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Ah, how foolishly early it is to celebrate! Even if unexpected events occur, what can they change? Those from Blood Dragon Manor are doomed without a doubt!
Yun Lei, clad in a Blue Robe with striking blue hair, spoke with an overwhelming confidence. What other tricks do you have up your sleeve? This is the Skywind Dynasty!
Hua Long, however, dismissed the threat entirely. What if we added ourselves to the mix against the trash from Blood Dragon Manor?
A chilling voice suddenly echoed through the air, its presence strong enough to send a shiver down Hua Long's spine. As he turned to face the source of the voice, he saw over a dozen Martial Artists dressed in black robes. Each robe bore a skull emblem on the chest.
The Necromancer Sect?! You members of the Necromancer Sect dare to provoke me, Blood Dragon Manor?
Hua Long scoffed at this notion. The Necromancer Sect was not among the Top Ten Forces of the Skywind Dynasty. Although they lagged behind the Top Ten Forces, they were still the strongest Sect outside of them.
Their techniques were ruthless and sinister, employing the Zhenhun Banner to confront their enemies. If it were just my Necromancer Sect, then naturally we would not stand a chance against Blood Dragon Manor. But what if we included Lei Guang Xuan?
The members of the Necromancer Sect laughed coldly, their eyes filled with a sinister gleam. In their view, the ten or so people from Blood Dragon Manor were destined to become mere corpses on their Zhenhun Banner.
As a Sect of the Skywind Dynasty, colluding with foreign enemies is truly treasonous! If others were to find out, your Necromancer Sect would surely face extermination.
Hua Long was enraged at this thought of external collusion by the Necromancer Sect. Stop trying to intimidate me; Blood Dragon Manor is the weakest among the Top Ten Forces.
For my Necromancer Sect to ascend into the Top Ten Forces, we must weaken you, Blood Dragon Manor. Soon enough, people from Blood Dragon Manor will be killed in various places. It’s only a matter of time before Blood Dragon Manor falls out of the Top Ten Forces.
The leader of the Necromancer Sect sneered with a ferocious expression.
At that moment, both sides came to a halt, staring each other down from a distance. Neither was willing to back down!
At this point, Hua Long, who had been filled with hope, suddenly felt despair wash over him. Lin Feng remained calm and composed; even with the arrival of a powerful force, he showed no signs of disturbance.
"Brother, do you think we can join forces?" Hua Long inquired with a smile, his demeanor polite. "After all, neither of these sects will let you leave easily. Only by working together do we stand a chance to break through."
Lin Feng replied quietly, "You handle the new sect, and we'll take care of Lei Guang Xuan from the Tian Yu Dynasty!" His tone suggested that dealing with the numerous members of Lei Guang Xuan would be a simple task.
This statement naturally shocked everyone present! What an arrogant young man. To think he could handle them after taking down just one Qing Lei! How naive!
Yun Lei, known for his fiery temperament, was infuriated by Lin Feng's arrogance and couldn't help but curse loudly. He considered Lin Feng nothing more than a foolish madman.
"Are you really sure about this?" Hua Long asked, surprised at how confident Lin Feng seemed. "The people from Lei Guang Xuan are no pushovers!"
"A bunch of useless trash from an enemy nation; they’re not worth worrying about," Lin Feng said dismissively.
Hua Long chose not to respond further. Whether it was arrogance or confidence didn’t matter as long as they could face the enemy together. This way, he could lead the Blood Dragon Manor disciples to eliminate those damned Necromancer Sect fiends.
"How shameless!" Yun Lei thought to himself. "I’ll soon show you, Little Brat, who the real waste is!" He had always looked down on the sect members from Skywind Dynasty. Now that someone was looking down on him, it felt like a reversal of fate!
In an instant, Yun Lei moved like lightning, sparks flying as he charged towards Lin Feng with deadly intent.
The power of the True Martial Eight Layers is overwhelming!
With eyes flashing like lightning and a face full of fury, he unleashed a palm strike.
Soul Thunder Palm!
As the palm struck out, a wild wind swept through, darkening the sky and earth!
The others moved forward, preparing to surround Lin Feng and his companions.
You all fight with your own safety as the priority. If you find yourselves in danger, call for help quickly, Lin Feng reminded Yu Ziling and the others. He then focused again, channeling his Holy Body Power and activating the Nine Star Emperor Art.
Under the enhancement of Xingyue's power, his momentum surged mightily!
Breaking Demon Fist!
He swung his fist once more.
Bang!
The clash between their fists and palms completely overturned this area.
Lin Feng did not retreat an inch; instead, he charged fiercely at Yun Lei, who was still practicing his powerful lightning-based martial arts. Yet, even with such strength, he could not withstand Lin Feng's assault and was forced back several feet.
How is this possible?
How could he be so light yet possess such immense power! No wonder Qing Lei was slain by him.
Everyone, attack together!
No matter how many heads or arms he has, he will still fall under my profound Thunder Technique!
Although Yun Lei had a fiery temper, he was not foolish. Realizing that his strength was no match for Lin Feng's, he understood that the opponent's power was exceptionally strong. They needed to surround him to eliminate any unexpected occurrences.
Yes!
The other twenty or so strong practitioners of Lei Guang Xuan quickly responded, forming seals and beginning to unleash their Thunder Techniques.
In an instant, the heavens changed color as thunder roared.
Boom after boom echoed through the skies, creating an imposing atmosphere.
Yun Lei and another strong practitioner, Wu Qiceng, both unleashed their ultimate moves, aiming to strike down Lin Feng.
You all retreat! I will take him on!
Lin Feng's expression remained calm; he hoped that the Thunder Technique being unleashed by these individuals would be more powerful. After all, while refining his Holy Body, he could also elevate his own realm. The Nine Star Emperor Art absorbed attributes related to movement, wind, rain, and thunder, converting them into stellar energy.
Dressed in a black robe, Lin Feng closed his eyes and stood firm beneath the Heavenly Dome, unwavering despite the continuous flashes of lightning above him, resembling silver dragons with scales roaring and soaring through the sky.
"Die!" Yun Lei shouted, unleashing a violent Thunder Force that surged wildly towards Lin Feng. The aura of annihilation grew increasingly intense, causing Hua Long and the others from Blood Dragon Manor to feel a deep sense of worry. In such circumstances, could anyone from the Martial Realm withstand this? Even if Wu Tianfeng were to arrive, would it make any difference? Was it destined for them to die?
"Haha! That guy is bound to be turned into dust! You Blood Dragon Manor folks will also lose your heads!" The leader of the Necromancer Sect, named Wu Yue and possessing True Martial Eight Layers of strength, laughed maniacally.
As his words fell, he waved the Zhenhun Banner. In an instant, black mist enveloped the area, accompanied by ghostly wails and sharp laughter that echoed throughout the Heavenly Dome.
Lin Feng was bombarded by the relentless onslaught of thunder and rain. However, the combination of his Holy Body and Nine Star Emperor Art allowed him to absorb much of the incoming force before it could strike him directly, leaving him unscathed.
As the mist thickened and thunder roared around him, Yun Lei mocked with a laugh, "This arrogant junior will be left with nothing but ashes! He deserves it!"
As the smoke slowly began to dissipate...
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