Translator: Noodletown Translated Editor: Noodletown Translated
The second prince’s eyes were filled with excitement as he said, “Let us hurry and get the monarch soul fruit. Then we can get back to Lingyun and save my father.”
Qingfeng Li nodded and the two started walking, but they were stopped within ten meters by a man in yellow clothes.
“Stop, the area belongs to the Soil-Border country and you are not permitted to come here,” the man in yellow clothes said arrogantly.
The second prince’s brows tensed up and he said loudly, “I am the second prince of Lingyun, why can’t we pass through here.”
The man replied, “You can go from other routes, but not from the north. The north has been taken over by the Soil-Border country.”
The second prince was pissed and looked at the other three directions. He saw the other routes had been taken by the Golden-Arrow country, Fiery-Sun country, and Clear-Wood country.
There were five countries that came to the Red Fire Desert. They were Lingyun, Golden-Arrow, Fiery-Sun, Clear-Wood, and Soil-Border.
Even though Qingfeng Li killed the Golden-Arrow’s national guards’ leader, the prince still survived. It was a young man that had thick eyebrows.
Currently, the prince of Golden-Arrow country was looking at Qingfeng Li and the second prince emotionlessly, his eyes filled with killing intents. This was because he heard from the other self-cultivators that his national guard leader was killed by Qingfeng Li.
Qingfeng Li felt there a sharp killing intent emanating from the other side and realized that it was from the prince of the Golden-Arrow country. But he didn’t care because his current enemy was the yellow clothed man in front of him, from the Soil-Border country.
Qingfeng Li said to the second prince, “You cannot reason with them, you have to use your fists.”
Qingfeng Li activated the vital essence within him and punched out with his right fist, forming a huge fist with vibrating patterns. It was the first attack of the Strangle Hell Fist.
The air shook into pieces from the vibration. It was extremely quick and instantly collided with the man in yellow clothes, forcing him back; he spat out blood and fell unconscious.
The man was from the Soil-Border country and was one of the guards of the princess. It was the Soil-Border country’s princess that told the man to stop them, but she didn’t think that he would be beaten by Qingfeng Li.
The princess was wearing a yellow dress that sculpted out her perfect body. Her face was pretty, but it was filled with rage.
The princess said, “Who are you and how dare you beat my guard. I guess you don’t want to live anymore.”
Qingfeng Li glared at the princess and said, “I only used a fifth of my strength, or else he would have died by now. I already saved you face, if you don’t need it, don’t blame me for what is going to happen.”
The princess was extremely pissed by what Qingfeng Li said. Her guard was beaten by a foreigner, and he even said he didn’t use his full strength. She decided to teach Qingfeng Li a lesson.
The five nations that came had bad relationships between them, but some of them also had good relationships. For example, Soil-Border and Golden-Arrow had an arranged marriage planned together.
The princess was the fiancée of the prince of Golden-Arrow country. The prince told her in the dark to stop Qingfeng Li and the second prince because he wanted to show them who was the boss.
The princess took out a yellow whip and walked towards Qingfeng Li. The whip was forged with forth-level yellow meteor stone that was extremely hard, and it even had spikes embedded on the tip of it.
The whip had yellow soil talisman scripts engraved on top of it, which Qingfeng Li noticed with one quick look; it wasn’t something cheap, it was at least a fifth-level supreme level spiritual treasure.
One had to say, the princesses of these nations all had powerful backgrounds; they all had numerous powerful spiritual treasures.
Even though Qingfeng Li had the Fire Emperor Sword, it was too low level compared to the whip. He could only rely on his sheer physique power.
Just when Qingfeng Li was going to teach the Soil-Border country’s princess a lesson, the third princess extended her hand and stopped him.
The third princess smiled and said, “Please allow me to teach her a lesson. She isn’t worth your time.”
Seeing how Mengyao Xu was going to help him teach her a lesson, Qingfeng Li nodded. He couldn’t reject her kindness.
Mengyao Xu took out a flexible sword. It was silver in color, 1.5 meters in length, and only two fingers in width. It was shining with silver glimmers and had silver seal scripts all over it. It was almost like it was made with the stars.
Qingfeng Li was shocked because the level of the silver sword was too high, even he couldn’t tell what level it was. No wonder Mengyao Xu wasn’t scared to fight with the princess; Qingfeng Li wasn’t worried anymore.
The princess was pissed. She wanted to fight Qingfeng Li, but a girl in a veil came out instead of him. She felt that she was being looked down on.
The princess angrily yelled at Mengyao Xu, “I am challenging Qingfeng Li. F*ck off.”
Mengyao Xu was pissed as well. “You are not capable of challenging Qingfeng Li. Let me teach you a lesson and show you your proper place.”
Mengyao Xu stepped out and cracks instantly appeared. The cracks spread extremely quickly and rushed towards the princess.
The princess didn’t care whatsoever. She stepped onto the ground as well and formed cracks. The cracks from both sides collided together and exploded with devastating sounds.
The collision made the space around them fill with rocks and sand, as the whole sky darkened from the attacks. Both of these girls were supreme realm masters.
In addition, both of them had extremely powerful cultivation techniques. Just with one collision, they made the surrounding self-cultivators tremble in fear and shuffle back.
“This is going to be a good fight between the third princess of Lingyun and the princess of Soil-Border.
“Who do you guys think will win?”
“Of course, Soil-Border country’s princess. The spiritual weapon she has is extremely powerful.”
“I don’t think so. Lingyun’s third princess spiritual soft sword is powerful too, I can’t even tell the level.”
The crowds were chatting and were all in shocked by the strength displayed by the two princesses.
The second prince’s face was pale. He asked Qingfeng Li, “Do you think my sister is going to win?”
Qingfeng Li looked at him and said plainly, “Do you even need to ask? Of course, she is going to win.”