Chapter 768: Xiaowang Teng -- Wang Yue

the stage of "Chuo Qi" (out-of-body), they cultivate their Yuanshen (spirit). The union of Yuanshen and physical body represents the completion of the soul's essence. At this point, one is ready to f..."Whoosh!"

There was a buzz in the audience.

Elder Wang Yue's beloved servant, Kun Fei, actually died just like that

Some were terrified, some gasped in shock, and others trembled. Lin Feng was simply too domineering, showing no mercy at all!

"Wow!"

At this moment, a shocking aura surged into the sky!

He is a devil!

His expression grew colder still.

Kun Fei's blood mist drifted down, bathing him in crimson. Even the blade behind him seemed to warp into a sinister, scarlet hue...

"How dare you"

"What are you afraid of If he wants to kill me, then he has to die!"

Lin Feng responded with a cold laugh.

"But you didn't die!"

The Blade Demon spoke in a cold, emotionless voice.

"Bang!"

Lin Feng directly threw a punch, the terrifying power of his fist shook heaven and earth, enveloping destructive energy and charging towards Dao Mo!

There's nothing to say!

Since this person is working with Kunfei, there's no other choice but to kill them both!

"Here comes the knife!"

Even the Demon Blade knew Lin Feng's strength, so he didn't dare to be careless, directly summoning the long sword behind him.

"Whoosh!"

The long blade surged into the sky, imbued with the sacred swordsmanship of the heavens, emanating a chilling aura that devoured souls. It descended from above, aimed directly at Lin Feng!

"When!"

Lin Feng's long fist broke through the emptiness and directly collided with the long sword.

In an instant, the heavens and earth trembled violently, a destructive aura swept across, forcing countless onlookers to retreat rapidly!

"Buzz!"

The protective array of the Sacred Land of Shaking Light became increasingly brilliant,

The patterns appeared, manifesting a variety of sacred visions.

This is to withstand the aftermath of the two people clashing, otherwise, all living beings within ten thousand miles would be affected, and countless mountains and rivers would collapse...

And the result was as expected.

"Snap!"

The Blade Demon's blade was shattered by Lin Feng's fist.

Turning into countless fragments, they swooped down, each blade like a miniature asteroid, plummeting from the sky like comets hitting Earth. They shattered the ground, carving countless ravines...

"Pfft!"

The Blade Demon spat out a mouthful of blood, spraying it across the sky. His face was pale, and his body trembled!

He went down the path of the sword, and now his treasured blade was shattered, his entire Dao fruit completely collapsed. Countless divine particles scattered from his body, transforming the surroundings into a sacred realm.

At this time,

A blade slowly fell to the Demon Blade's feet.

The past glory is gone, and it has become an ordinary piece of iron...

"I... I lost, in just one blow."

There was no shock as imagined, nor anger and disbelief.

The Blade Demon's expression was one of confusion.

"Thump!"

He knelt on his knees, a pair of trembling hands lifted the fragments of iron from the ground, murmuring words that shook the soul.

That was his past, a journey of battles fought and glories won. But now, with the shattering of his soul blade, it all vanished.

His lips were still bleeding.

Between words,

Fresh blood dripped, drip by drip, staining the clothes and the ground.

"It's a shame..."

All present were deeply moved, their hearts filled with pity.

Unlike the arrogant Kun Fei,

Dao Mo devoted his entire life to the sword way, rarely interacting with outsiders. Back then, if it weren't for a bet with Elder Wang Yue, he would never have become his subordinate...

It can be said,

He arrived at the Holy Land of Yao Guang.

Like a bird imprisoned in a cage...

"May I ask you a favor"

The Demon Blade suddenly raised his head to look at Lin Feng, his voice carrying a hint of earnestness.

Lin Feng looked at the man before him, his expression a mixture of dejection and determination. After a moment of silence, he replied:

"Well then!"

"After you kill me, bury me with these shards..."

Dao Mo pondered for a moment, then continued:

"I know this is a ridiculous request, but I have no friends at the Holy Land of Brightness... My life was only this sword, and now it's broken..."

"Are you hating me"

Lin Feng sneered.

"I'm outmatched, there's no need to hold back... You are a worthy opponent, and I have been overestimating myself."

The Demon Slayer wore a complex expression.

Lin Feng fell silent for a moment, looked in the direction of Yaoguang Holy Land, and said:

"Take me to the Holy Land, I want to see your Lord!"

If the demon swordsman were to be defeated, he would roar and bellow like a startled crane, threatening that he would mercilessly kill the demon swordsman.

But now, this situation has made him feel good about it and he doesn't want to do anything about it anymore!

This is a knife fanatic, deserving of respect!

The Blade Demon looked at Lin Feng, for a long time before speaking in a voice only the two of them could hear:

Beware of Wang Yue!

"Wang Yue"

Lin Feng frowned slightly, just about to say something.

And just then.

"Bang!"

The Sanctuary of Rejuvenation within the Holy Light is reborn!

A peerless hero strode forward, his face handsome and his eyes piercing. He seemed like a god descending to earth. Everywhere he went, the disciples of many holy lands bowed their heads respectfully as they were awestruck by his presence.

"Elder Wang!"

"Elder Wang!"

Wang Yue has arrived!

He exuded an unparalleled aura, like a celestial emperor descending upon the mortal realm. His domineering presence was palpable as he strode forward. He first cast a glance at Lin Feng, Li Changye, and Jiang Yanxi before finally speaking:

What's going on

Elder Wang, it's like this...

A disciple recounted everything that had just happened.

"Be outrageous!"

Wang Yue's anger shook heaven and earth!

A terrifying aura swept through the entire venue, causing countless people present to tremble and turn pale with fear.

Jiang Yanxi, who was slightly weaker in strength, took a step back involuntarily. Her face flushed red, as if she was about to vomit blood!

"Humph!"

Lin Feng let out a cold snort, his imposing aura blocking Wang Yue's momentum.

Wang Yue glanced sideways at Lin Feng, a gleam flashing in his eyes. However, he didn't say anything. Instead, he scanned the surroundings and said coldly:

"It's simply outrageous! The Azure Cloud Lineage was once a close ally of the Sacred Land of Yaoguang, our friendship forged over generations. And now, their esteemed disciples come to visit, yet you dare to bar them from entering Don't you want to live any longer"

The entire audience was silent.

Everyone was silent.

Even his breathing had become much quieter!

It is well-known to everyone that both Kunfei and Dao Mo were sent by Wang Yue, but who dares to speak out

Wang Yue is now clearly singing a different tune, trying to distance himself and avoid angering some bigwigs within the holy site...

"Don't worry, I promise I'll give you an explanation for this!"

Wang Yue clasped his fists together in a gesture of respect towards Lin Feng, Li Changye, and Jiang Yanxi. He was very polite and courteous!

The next second will be possible.

"Bang!"

Wang Yue kicked the Knife Demon with a powerful kick.

The Blade Demon was already grievously injured and his Dao heart shattered. There was no way he could withstand the attack, being kicked away directly and smashing a distant mountain into pieces!

"Who gave you the guts I order you to welcome the disciples of the Qiong Yun lineage. Is this how you do things for me"

Wang Yue pulled the Demon Sword out of the ruins, his face as cold as ice.

The Blade Demon was covered in blood, but his expression was unusually calm as he stared at Wang Yue, without uttering a word.

"Alright! Let's just forget about this..."

Li Changye stepped forward and spoke loudly.

"No! I must give you an explanation for this, or else if word gets out, who will dare to associate with our Holy Land in the future"

Wang Yue was utterly ruthless. With a slight movement of his hand, he twisted off the demon swordsman's head!

Then,

He stomped his foot again!

"Bang!"

The demonic blade's shattered remains exploded,

The soul, illusory and twisted, after one last glance at Lin Feng, exploded with a deafening roar, transforming into an endless rain of light and dissipating between heaven and earth! instinctive reaction of many people's bodies, a reverence for ancient deities that they cannot control!"Wow!"Reversing War Mountain raised his right arm, and the devil's hand directly grabbed Lin Fen...