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Death Grip
“Feng Yan?” After waking up, Demon Dragon instantly recognized Feng Yan, and his expression turned wary. He knew that Feng Yan was definitely not an easy opponent, and moreover, his strength was formidable. Now that he was severely injured, falling into Feng Yan's hands would surely not end well.
“Demon Dragon, tell me what exactly happened here,” Feng Yan said coldly, staring at Demon Dragon.
“Can't you tell? That Demon Emperor self-destructed. All of us were caught in the blast; apart from me, everyone else is probably dead,” Demon Dragon replied indifferently.
“Is it that you are too weak, or that Demon Emperor is too strong? So many people were killed by the Demon Emperor. Although he died too, nothing remains of the incident,” Feng Yan said with a hint of mockery in his eyes as he looked at Demon Dragon.
“Just consider us too weak. If you had been here earlier, you would have probably died already,” Demon Dragon sneered. Although Feng Yan was powerful, he was only on par with the peak period of Demon Dragon. In the explosion caused by the Ice Sculpture Demon Emperor, he certainly would not have survived.
After all, if he hadn’t been prepared in advance, he would have long since returned to the Underworld.
At that moment, a sudden sound of breaking air was heard, and five figures appeared in the sky; they were none other than Xing Chen and his companions emerging from underground.
“People from the Youfeng Clan?” As soon as they emerged, Mo Feiyu sensed the presence of those from the Youfeng Clan, especially Feng Yan. As a powerful figure at the Late Stage of the Fate Observation Realm, Feng Yan’s aura was completely unmasked.
“Wind Sect? Just in time; I was looking for you!” At the same moment, Feng Yan sensed Mo Feiyu and others, and a cold smile appeared on his face. He then swiftly pointed out nine fingers, executing the technique known as You Feng Jiu Zhi.
The son of the Wind God Lord, that scrawny man, Yang Xingwei, had been humiliated twice by Xing Chen. As the first disciple under the Wind God Lord, he naturally knew about this matter.
This time entering the Lianyao Tower, aside from dealing with the injured Demon Emperor Level Beast, they also aimed to find members of the Wind Sect and eliminate them completely to avenge Yang Xingwei.
As Feng Yan pointed out nine fingers in succession, a powerful force instantly pierced through the void and descended before Xing Chen and his companions.
“Sun God Arrow! ” With a change in expression, Mo Feiyu quickly summoned his Sun God Bow. He pulled back the bowstring with his right hand, and an endless flame ignited around the arrow as the Sun God Arrow materialized. Releasing his fingers sent it shooting like a beam of light toward the incoming attack of You Feng Jiu Zhi.
“Water Gun! ” Meanwhile, Ouyang Zhenhai also conjured another Water Gun, which transformed into an Ice Dragon. Together with the Sun God Arrow, they collided with the approaching attack of You Feng Jiu Zhi.
Boom! Boom! Boom!!!
Countless loud noises echoed, and Mo Feiyu and Ouyang Zhenhai trembled, blood trickling from the corners of their mouths. They had exhausted too much energy before, and at this moment, they had no strength left to deal with Feng Yan. Therefore, even though they were working together, they could only barely withstand Feng Yan's attacks.
"Mo Feiyu, Ouyang Zhenhai, your combined water and fire attack is nothing impressive. It seems I overestimated you before. Breaking through to the Late Stage of the Fate Observation Realm, and yet you can only reach this level; the rumors are indeed unreliable," Feng Yan said arrogantly as he stood in the void, looking down at Mo Feiyu and Ouyang Zhenhai.
As Feng Yan spoke, other members of the Youfeng Clan had also arrived beside him. However, all these individuals were strong practitioners of Gaze into Fate, with no presence of Gaze of Fate among them, posing little threat to Xing Chen and the others.
"Senior Brother, you have exhausted too much energy earlier; let me handle him!" At this moment, Xueqing stepped forward and spoke slowly.
Previously, Xueqing lacked confidence against Feng Yan, but now that she had learned the Divine Wind Emperor Technique, her cultivation level had not changed, but her strength had surged significantly. Even if she could not match a Half-Step Spirit Void Realm expert, the difference would not be too great.
As long as she fully comprehended all the martial arts recorded in the Divine Wind Emperor Technique, she could definitely reach Divine Lord-level combat power.
"Xueqing, Third Brother of the Wind God Lord, your strength is decent but still not worthy of my attention. Considering you are a woman, I will give you a chance: as long as you betray the Wind Sect and join our Youfeng Clan, I can spare your life," Feng Yan said dismissively while looking at Xueqing.
"Just because of you?" A cold smile appeared on Xueqing's beautiful face. Then she suddenly pointed forward; it was the Divine Wind Finger recorded in the Divine Wind Emperor Technique!
The Divine Wind Finger shot out like a hurricane—fast as lightning, elusive and without a trace—making it impossible for anyone to defend against or evade.
Feng Yan looked at Xueqing's finger strike with a more serious expression. Although he saw her attack coming, he could not determine its direction; he couldn't even see the trajectory of her move—he only knew that she had already made her move.
"Azure Wind Armor!"
Not knowing where Xueqing would attack him, Feng Yan could only wrap himself in Azure Wind Armor to protect himself from any potential strikes.
However, he underestimated the power of the Divine Wind Finger. In addition to being elusive and incredibly fast, the Divine Wind Finger was also exceptionally powerful; he could not rely solely on Azure Wind Armor to avoid all damage.
Puff!
Sure enough, as soon as his Azure Wind Armor appeared, it was punctured by Xueqing's Divine Wind Finger. This finger targeted his Heart, aiming to kill Feng Yan in one strike. However, Feng Yan reacted quickly; just as the finger broke through the Azure Wind Armor, he swiftly retreated, managing to evade the fatal blow.
"I didn't expect that I overestimated those two but underestimated you," Feng Yan glanced at the wound on his chest and then licked his lips before speaking, "I won't give you another chance to strike. Attack and kill them all; I'll handle Xueqing myself!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Feng Yan!" The Seven Disciples of the Insight Realm responded and immediately charged towards Xing Chen and the others.
"Divine Wind Strike!" A cold glint flashed in Xueqing's eyes as she waved her jade hand, and a beam of Azure Rainbow Light shot out instantly.
Divine Wind Strike, Earth Hurricane condensed into a point and erupted in an instant, its power strong enough to obliterate everything.
"You Feng Jiu Zhi!" The fastest charging Observer of the Realm saw Xueqing's attack and his expression changed drastically. He immediately unleashed You Feng Jiu Zhi in an attempt to block Xueqing's Divine Wind Strike. However, with his strength, how could he possibly withstand Xueqing's attack?
Boom!
A loud rumble echoed as the two forces collided. The disciple from Gaze into Fate who used You Feng Jiu Zhi was almost instantly killed by Xueqing's Divine Wind Strike.
"Is this the power of the Divine Wind Emperor Technique? Truly formidable," Xing Chen thought to himself as he watched Xueqing single-handedly hold off these members of the Youfeng Clan.
"The Divine Wind Emperor Technique is definitely not weaker than the Hate Emperor's Art in terms of Cultivation Method. Moreover, with your precious senior sister's current strength using the Divine Wind Emperor Technique, there are very few below Lingxu who can defeat her," Hate Emperor said.
"Hate Emperor, is there any way for me to quickly enhance my strength? I feel like my progress is still too slow," Xing Chen said.
Although his strength had improved quite rapidly, he was still somewhat dissatisfied. After all, the enemies he faced were becoming increasingly powerful; if his strength didn't keep up, he feared he would soon be in danger.
"If you want to quickly enhance your strength, there are only two methods: first, find materials or treasures that can boost your power; second, accept my Inheritance. Other than that, there is no other way," Hate Emperor replied.
"Well, it seems that in a short period of time, I won't be able to improve my strength," Xing Chen sighed, and then stopped dwelling on the issue, turning his gaze back to where Xueqing was.
"Wow, wow, wow, Senior Sister is amazing! She killed them all!" Xue Jian exclaimed as he watched Xueqing instantly slay a person, waving his fists in encouragement.
Mo Feiyu and Ouyang Zhenhai looked at Xueqing with astonished expressions. After all, in their understanding, Xueqing was not this powerful; such strength might even surpass what they could achieve together at their peak.
"Damn it!" Feng Yan cursed, and then a flash of Black Light shot from his hand towards Demon Dragon. If he were to take action, no one would be watching over Demon Dragon. Although Demon Dragon was severely injured, he still felt uneasy, so he directly knocked Demon Dragon unconscious and then fixed his gaze firmly on Xueqing, stepping in front of her.
"Xueqing, your strength is formidable. I don't wish to be your enemy. How about you become my woman?" Feng Yan said to Xueqing.
"Dream on!" Xueqing's pretty face turned cold as a long sword suddenly appeared in her hand—the Shenfeng Imperial Sword—its power rivaling that of Xing Chen's Hate Demon Sword.
"Divine Wind Slash!" Xueqing swung her long sword and fiercely slashed at Feng Yan. The sharp sword light descended with immense force right before Feng Yan, seemingly about to strike him down directly.
But at that moment, a long sword also suddenly appeared in Feng Yan's hand—it was the Youfeng Clan's Youfeng Demon Sword. Its power was exceptionally strong; although it couldn't compare to the Hate Demon Sword or the Shenfeng Imperial Sword, it was still far superior to other swords.
"Clang!" The sound of impact rang out. Although Feng Yan blocked Xueqing's strike, he was instantly pushed back several thousand meters and crashed heavily onto the ground below.
The scene left the other disciples of the Youfeng Clan shocked. They knew very well how powerful Feng Yan was, but they never expected that with just a light strike, Xueqing could cause Feng Yan to lose so quickly. It was simply unbelievable to them.
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