Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
“You… you… don’t come any closer,” said the ten or so Wind Eagle Dynasty self-cultivators to Qingfeng, their faces paling.
Qingfeng coldly smiled with murderous rage as he charged again with his right hand, and formed a massive vital essence fist roughly six thousand feet in size. With one slap, containing invincible energy, he turned all of the ten or so self-cultivators before him into a bloody fog.
These self-cultivators might have great power, but compared to Qingfeng, they were like ants facing an elephant, with no chance of surviving at all.
All the self-cultivators around grew pale with no light in their eyes when they saw how brutal Qingfeng was, as their bodies stepped back nonstop in great fear.
Those closer to Xue Lin stepped back and dared not to move close to her anymore.
They had already noticed that Qingfeng was walking towards Xue Lin and that whoever dared to block him would be killed by him, turning into a bloody fog.
Qingfeng moved very fast and arrived to Xue Lin’s side in two steps.
He then directly reached out his right hand to take off the red veil on Xue Lin’s head, and noticed that there was a talisman script that wrote “Still” on her body. No wonder she couldn’t move at all.
He frowned as he used his Golden Flames to release a golden light, which danced nonstop on his fingertips and shot forward onto the talisman script. With a crisp sound, the “Still” talisman script was burned off.
Xue’s body could move again, as she poured into Qingfeng’s arms with tears in her eyes.
Xue mumbled, “Honey, I can finally see you again. I thought that I would never see you again.”
Qingfeng raised his right hand to whip off the tears on Xue’s face and said, “Don’t be sad, I’m here. It’s all my fault, you’ve suffered so much.”
Xue tightly hugged Qingfeng in fear that he might disappear in the next second. It had been too long she last saw Qingfeng, and she expressed all the thoughts in her mind in the form of countless tears.
“Don’t cry honey, today I’ll kill all of them for you,” said Qingfeng with murderous rage.
The Dark Ice Sect master and Xuan Tian stood behind Xue Lin, and their faces changed when they heard Qingfeng.
Qingfeng’s eyes flashed with cold light, as his right hand suddenly charged out, and immediately held onto the Dark Ice Sect master’s neck and held her up. If Qingfeng wanted, then her neck would be snapped in a second.
The Dark Ice Sect master’s face changed as terror filled her eyes. This youth before her was far too powerful, much more so than all the self-cultivators around her and made her feel that it was impossible for her to defeat him.
In this instant, the Dark Ice Sect master was filled with regret. If she knew that her disciple Xue Lin’s husband was this powerful, then she would have tried to be on Qingfeng’s side, instead of the side of the other higher-tier kingdom emperors.
Xue saw that Qingfeng had picked up her master by her neck, as if it was about to snap it, and her face slightly changed.
Xue was very angry with her master, who pushed her into this terrible situation, but she knew that her master only did this out of necessity in order to live.
Xue Lin sighed and said, “Honey, let go of my master.”
Qingfeng frowned and said, “Wife, she is your master. She couldn’t even protect you, and even made you marry the Wind Eagle Crown Prince. What do you need her for?”
Xue shook her head and said, “When I first came to the Crimson Fire Continent and was chased by demonic beasts, if it wasn’t for my master, then I would’ve died back then. No matter what, she had trained me and helped me a lot. She only did it this time to save all of us, so let her go in return for all her past kindness.”
Qingfeng nodded and tossed the Dark Ice Sect Master to one side, letting her body heavily fall to the ground as he said coldly, “I’ll let you go for Xue Lin. If this happens again, then I will definitely snap your neck.”
The Dark Ice Sect master trembled as her white face filled with terror. She knew that if Xue didn’t beg for mercy for her, then Qingfeng would definitely have killed her. That rush of murderous energy made the depth of her soul tremble in terror.
“Asshole, you little ass, how dare you kill my son? I must kill you today and rip off your skin,” said the Wind Eagle Monarch with murderous rage.
The Wind Eagle Monarch suddenly waved his fist to form a Green Wind Fist of roughly seven thousand feet in size that charged towards Qingfeng’s body.
The heaven and ground cracked under this fist, as countless cracks appeared on the massive Palace, as if it was about to collapse anytime.
Qingfeng pushed Xue behind him in protection, and without any hesitation, he suddenly swung out his Strangle Hell Fist to form a Hell talisman script, which clashed onto the Green Wind Fist before him.
Kaboom!
With a loud sound, a massive wave of energy poured out from the two fists all over the surroundings.
This wild energy was far too massive, as it shook the heavens and earth, like a tsunami in the sea that shattered the Palace around it into ashes. Even the self-cultivators around flew out, as their bodies were unable to contain it.
Qingfeng and the Wind Eagle Monarch’s battle was far too fierce.
Stomp! Stomp!
Qingfeng and the Wind Eagle Monarch’s bodies both stepped back by a step, as they looked at each other in shock.
The Wind Eagle Monarch said coldly, “Who knew you would be able to withstand my Green Eagle Spiritual Fist, but I’ll kill you today regardless.”
Qingfeng also lightly smiled and said, “No wonder you’re the Monarch of a higher-tier dynasty, you’re able to withstand my Strangle Hell Fist. Let’s try another one.”
Qingfeng directly unleashed the seventh fist of Strangle Hell Fist, Shattering the Body.
Ancient talisman scripts appeared on the surface of the fist, as it contained a Monarch Law and natural energy in great force, shattering all that was around.
The Wind Eagle Monarch also showed no weakness as he directly released his Green Eagle technique and formed a massive mountain-like fist that clashed onto Qingfeng’s.
Once again the two powerful forces shook the heaven and ground again, as the sky shattered, and huge cracks appeared on the ground. Both their bodies stepped back twice again, and concern filled their faces as they looked at each other.
Qingfeng knew that he had met his match. This Wind Eagle Monarch was definitely a powerful attacker, and he had trained in half-step saint level techniques, or else he wouldn’t have been able to fend off Qingfeng’s Strangle Hell Fist.
Qingfeng looked at the opponent with concern, as he channeled all of his vital essence.
The Wind Eagle Monarch said coldly, “Very well, very well, you could block my fist. Green Wind Spiritual Eagle, come with me and kill him.”
