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The other Boundary Walkers, along with the forces of the Wuji Sect and the Royal Family, surrounded Lin Feng.
With a loud shout, Ji Yun from the Holy Light Sect commanded his followers. More than ten Half-Step Spirit Martial warriors formed a tight circle around Lin Feng, hovering in mid-air with fierce gazes fixed upon him. It was a moment of vengeance—an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. No matter how skilled Lin Feng was, it made no difference; against them, even the strongest would ultimately exhaust their strength and fall.
"You sealed your fate when you killed our Holy Light Sect disciples!" Ji Yun sneered loudly, his tone dripping with mockery.
"Enough of your nonsense!" Lin Feng retorted, still holding Wang Yin tightly. He charged forward with a blade in hand, slicing through the air like a comet streaking across the galaxy. His attack was fierce and unstoppable!
Lin Feng had set his sights directly on Ji Yun, intent on delivering the most powerful blow to him. Ji Yun smirked; to be honest, he wasn’t afraid of a one-on-one fight. After all, he was ranked tenth on the Holy Sword List—a true Tian Jiao! He was far above those other misfits.
"Seeking death!"
With a flash of holy light that shook the heavens and earth, Ji Yun wielded his sacred sword—a top-tier spiritual weapon—combined with his mastery of Sword Intent. He unleashed the Fire Realm!
Sacred Fire surged forth, illuminating Gray City with its brilliance. The Holy Slash swept across the battlefield, igniting everything in flames.
Boom!
The ferocious blade clashed against the Divine Ring of Sacred Fire, sending shockwaves erupting into the sky! In this contest of power, Lin Feng clearly held the advantage, especially since Ji Yun had previously activated his Dominant Body’s might.
Colliding with a Daoist cultivator was his greatest mistake. Especially when every strike from Lin Feng was filled with immense power, unstoppable in its momentum.
The first strike of the Overlord Three Strikes sent Ji Yun crashing backward, skidding for several yards before finally stabilizing himself. However, during this brief moment, Lin Feng unleashed two more strikes in a flash. One cut down the Ruyi Gate’s genius, while the other executed the genius from Jiu Ding Mountain.
Though the Overlord Three Strikes consumed some of his energy, it effectively eliminated his foes and instilled fear in those who remained. Lin Feng had his own plans; as he dispatched his enemies, he formed seals with one hand. Just moments ago, the winds had howled from all directions, and now, Divine Thunder descended!
This Medium Grade High Tier Magic was immensely powerful. The Heavenly Dome was already shrouded in dark clouds when several bolts of Divine Thunder suddenly broke through the cloud cover, crashing down like a torrent of fury.
Damn it! Why did Divine Thunder suddenly descend from the Heavenly Dome? Who ambushed us?
Many who relied on techniques against Half-Step Spirit Martial practitioners immediately sensed that someone had cast a powerful Magic. They realized that its grade was beyond their own capabilities. Quickly, they formed seals to conjure armor or shields in an attempt to withstand the relentless barrage of Divine Thunder.
Other weapon cultivators swiftly wielded their Ling Qi to counter the descending lightning. Regardless of how many people might be struck down, Lin Feng executed the Cloud Smoke Immortal Technique, blending himself into the swirling mist.
His martial arts technique excelled at long-range attacks but faltered in close combat, where his defenses were weak. He had to be cautious of these opponents’ surprise attacks and aimed to eliminate them swiftly.
Next, Lin Feng prepared to reveal his trump card; his technique attacks were merely feints. It had been a long time since he wielded the Zhan Tian Shen Jian and rampaged through foes. He almost forgot that he was actually a Sword Cultivator!
Lin Feng sheathed his knife and grasped the Zhan Tian Shen Jian in his hand. The sword radiated brilliance, shaking the very heavens and earth.
Azure Rainbow Nine Slashes! The rainbow light pierced through the air as sword energy surged forth.
First Slash, Tenth Slash, and then the Ninth Slash!
With a single-handed swing of his sword, he unleashed the Nine Slashes in the blink of an eye. The brilliance clashed with the descending Divine Thunder, both competing and complementing each other.
The Nine Slashes cut down nine Half-Step Spirit Martial practitioners. Among them was a Dominant Body, but there was no time for resistance. Their defenses had all been focused on countering the Divine Thunder and could not withstand Lin Feng's sword.
At that moment, Wang Yin clung tightly to Lin Feng. It had been a while, yet she felt she was still alive. Although a sticky substance kept splattering on her face, it was from others around her.
Thus, Wang Yin opened her eyes and saw Lin Feng's overwhelming and invincible demeanor.
With a whoosh! Another sword strike illuminated the surroundings; the blade moved like a long serpent, opening its gaping maw to devour a person's head.
Terrifying! Powerful! He was still a Sword Cultivator!
Wang Yin increasingly felt that everything about Lin Feng was mysterious—so mysterious that it made her yearn to understand him more deeply.
“Hold on tight! Close your eyes!” Lin Feng's commanding voice echoed, causing Wang Yin's cheeks to flush as she obediently shut her eyes.
She felt that she wouldn’t die after all! He was truly strong—stronger than Brother Three.
At that moment, someone used a technique to forcibly disperse the smoke. However, when everyone saw the smoke clear, disbelief washed over their faces. They beheld ten additional corpses, all of them Half-Step Spirit Martial practitioners, skilled in ranged techniques.
Jiu Ding Mountain Villa, Ruyi Gate, and Holy Light Sect all had their own technique halls, so most of the dead belonged to these Three Major Forces.
And there stood the instigator in the air, proudly positioned with Twin Blades at his back, dressed in black robes with flowing black hair—exuding an aura of dominance and power. Yet their gazes were uniformly fixed on Lin Feng's Zhan Tian Shen Jian.
A Sword Cultivator! Could he truly be just another Sword Cultivator?
Why, at such a critical moment, would one choose a sword instead of a knife?
The scene erupted into chaos, with discussions and debates swirling around.
"Damn beast! You’ve killed so many of us; today, no one can save you!"
His strength was nearly depleted after such a prolonged battle. Even if he had the stamina of Jiang He, there would still come a time when he would run out of energy.
Ji Yun was sent flying back over ten paces with a single blow, feeling humiliated and bringing disgrace to the Holy Light Sect. Despite being shocked that Lin Feng was a Sword Cultivator, he frantically urged the others on. After all, ten of their Half-Step Spirit Martial had already fallen.
In less than half a stick of incense's time, he hadn’t expected that a young man could possess such strength.
As the remaining Half-Step Spirit Martial were momentarily stunned, they listened to Ji Yun’s encouragement and surged toward Lin Feng one after another. The remaining fighters were all armed Martial Artists.
When these people charged at Lin Feng, over a hundred members from the Wuji Sect and the Royal Family were equally astonished by Lin Feng’s prowess.
One person was holding off ten Half-Step Spirit Martial with just one hand, and many of those Half-Step Spirit Martial were quite formidable themselves.
This left Wang Yu and Luo Ye in disbelief, yet they felt a sense of relief as they saw greater hope for breaking through the encirclement.
"Hey! If you can escape, take Wang Yin and go quickly! We’ll hold them off!"
Luo Ye shouted urgently after slaying several Primordial Martial Realm Perfection fighters.
However, Lin Feng swung his sword like fire, his movements as swift as the wind. With one thrust, he pierced a man’s throat and declared with overwhelming confidence, "Why should I escape?"
Lin Feng's words not only left Luo Ye dumbfounded but also rendered the others speechless.
Aren't you the one surrounded? Why are you asking why you should escape? Do you intend to kill them all?
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