Chapter 192 - Socking Performence
Everyone was in a state of dementia. Peak Earth Profound Realm was the absolute power of Red Moon Kingdom, stood at the top. With a command, everyone in the Kingdom must obey. But now that absolute power was defeated by a twenty-year-old young boy.
Everyone looked at Feng Yun as if they were not looking at a Gold Core Realm but the future god of power, that peerless supreme who was expected to become an immortal.
Everyone has jealousy, but when someone is stronger than imaginary, then jealousy will not regenerate, but only awe. No doubt, Feng Yun now has such a qualification!
He is still in a white robe, his expression is indifferent, but when they look at him again, they can't help but feel that he has majestic content, making them want to worship.
Yan Qiu and Yan Zilan looked at Feng Yun proudly, he was their man. How chesty and domineering!
The women in the audience were staring at them with jealous eyes. Before these women were jealous of their beauty, but now they were jealous of her being the strongest man's woman here.
Hao Chen and Su Meifen looked at the board back of Feng Yun with awe. Hao Chen clenched his fist lightly, his nails dig in into his palm. This is the power that he desired. He also wanted to become powerful like his young master who can make the world submit to him in front of him.
Su Meifen's eyes full of love and admiration, she felt like she wanted to throw herself into the strong arms of Feng Yun.
The world admires force and the strength was high about him, like a ferromagnetic magnet to make men loyal and to make women love
"Impossible, how the fuck is this happened? How can be this boy so strong?" Yang Yaoting's mind gone blank instantly, he shouted in his mind, he stared at Feng Yun with bulging red eyes which are almost popping out from his eyes socket.
"How is it possible! How is it possible!" Elder Bai's eyes were dull and full of wonder.
His opponent was only a young boy with Gold Core Realm, but he still was defeated by a single strike.
Elder Bai's expression was grave, in the last strike of Feng Yun, he felt life-threatening danger, even he was on guard he might not able to withstand the attack of Feng Yun without being injured.
"Old man, I have warned you before, but you didn't listen to my advice before. I have no intention of arranging more enemies. If the matter is over here then our grievances can be clear." Feng Yun looked towards elder Bai and said. Although he was angered by these two clowns, he didn't want to kill them, because he wants to make more powerful enemies.
"Haha, it's too late to ask for mercy." Yang Yaoting sneered with scorn, he thought that Feng Yun was bowing his head to Yang's clan. Yang Yaoting thought Feng Yun wouldn't dare to kill them in front of everyone and offend the Yang Clan. But his thoughts were very wrong.
Feng Yun glanced at him, the latter's eyes were full of hatred and killing intent, only to realize that this man really didn't know how to live or die, then why bother. If this is what they wanted then Feng Yun naturally accomplish their wishes.
Elder Bai's heart skips a beat seeing the cold eyes of Feng Yun which were filled with a murderous aura. He understood that Feng Yun was not talking nonsense he has the guts to kill them without caring about their clan.
'This damn child, why did you have to open your dirty mouth and provoke this monster further.' Elder Bai cursed Yang Yaoting in his mind.
"Sun Weizhe help me, we will join our hands and kill this brat." Elder Bai shouted loudly.
"Die!" Feng Yun sprinted towards Elder Bai before his opponent could have time to defend. Feng Yun used the Swift Shadow Steps, in the blink of an eye he appeared in front of Elder Bai. The Heavenly Slayer Sword moving swiftly towards the chest of Elder Bai.
In this desperate situation, Elder Bai gritted his teeth, clenching his left-hand fist he punched at the head of Feng Yun.
The Silver punch hit the head of Feng Yun, but before Elder Bai could take a sigh of relief his expression changed again, the fist that was supposed to hit on the hard head of Feng Yun didn't hit anything. Feng Yun's image was blown by the fist, Feng Yun's image was only a mirage nothing more.
"Oh, no." Elder Bai cried out suddenly, soon he felt pain in his, some pierce through his back. A red glowing sword pierced through the body of Elder Bai and leaving out from his chest. Behind him, Feng Yun appeared holding the hilt of the Heavenly Slayer Sword.
'Too fast.' Elder Bai opened his mouth to speak but all the blood sprayed out, his life energy was immediately devoured by the Heavenly Slayer Sword. His eyes quickly dimmed, his feet softened, and he knelt on the ground. As Feng Yun drew his sword out, a puddle of blood spilled under him.
A powerful man who has reached the pinnacle of Earth Profound realm but also from the gate of the giant clan was actually slaughtered like this.
"What?" Sun Weizhe who about to take action on Feng Yun halted his steps and stared at the corpse of Elder Bai. How many seconds have passed from the point Feng Yun took action, in just a few seconds, Elder Bai was killed by Feng Yun.
Feng Yun's killing intent just began, he turned and glared towards Sun Weizhe. Seeing the cold eyes of Feng Yun, Sun Weizhe's heart shuddered instantly.
Facing Feng Yun who was appearing as a god of death to him, Sun Weizhe's mind raced, from the corner of his eyes, he noticed the women who come with Feng Yun.
'I will block him, you capture her, only after taking them hostages we could control this monster and could avoid this calamity.' Sun Weizhe secretly sends a transmission to the old man. The old man was a Late-Stage Earth Profound Realm Cultivator his strength was slightly lower than his own.
'Understood, your majesty.' The old man nodded.
"Sun Weizhe, are you ready to face your death?" Feng Yun said while moving towards him, the Heavenly Slayer Sword shined with a crimson hue. Then, Feng Yun sprinted towards the Sun Weizhe.
"Do it now." Sun Weizhe roared while taking out a sword.
"Eight Thunder chop." Sun Weizhe shouted as he poured his spirit Qi into the sword when the spirit Qi channeled in the sword, the small thunder sparks appeared on the surface of the sword.
This was the Raging Thunder Sword the treasure sword of the Sun royal family, also the most powerful weapon in the clan. It was a Peak Grade Earth Ranked weapon made with thunder attribute materials, that is why it could release the thunder strike.
Feng Yun was naturally not afraid of the raging thunder sword, the lightning was the most violent and dangerous element of the world, a powerful streak of lightning could annihilate everything that appeared in its path, but this sword was far from reaching that level of thunder.
"Nine Heaven Sword Art." Feng Yun instantly release the Nine Heaven Sword Art and greeted the attack of Sun Weizhe head-on.
Clang!
When both swords collided, sparks flew in the space, Feng Yun felt a tingling sensation on his right arm because of the thunder energy, but it caused little discomfort to him nothing more. His physical has reached the pinnacle of mortal-grade body, comparable to any average earth realm spirit beast.
The Spirit Beasts were known for their extraordinary physical strength, at the same realm, a spirit beast's body would be many folds more powerful than a cultivator.
On the other hand, Sun Weizhe's arm became numb from the force, his raging thunder sword almost slipped down from his hands after hitting by the Heavenly Slayer Sword, his arm's muscles cracked open and blood leaked out from his arm.
As Feng Yun and Sun Weizhe were fighting, the old dashed towards the Yan Zilan because she was closest to Feng Yun, everyone who saw them together in the hall would think the same, the way she was intimately holding the arm of Feng Yun.
As the old man about to reach Yan Zilan, suddenly a huge cauldron appeared in the air, smashing at the head of the old man.
"What is this?" The old man shocked instantly seeing the huge shadow that appeared from the thin air and attacked him before he could even take a clear look at the shadow, a powerful force hit him in the head, he only felt like he was hit a huge stone boulder, his head became dizzy.
"Hmph, have I come here only to watch the show." A sweet voice sounded, as Yan Qiu controlled the Nirvana Flame Cauldron with divine sense and snorted towards at the old man.
Feng Yun gave her the Nirvana Flame Cauldron in case of emergency when someone tried to sneak at them. Because they were only his weak point, so he warned Yan Qiu from the start only to protect themselves during the fight. Yan Qiu was a Mid-Earth Profound Realm Cultivator, practiced many high-grade martial skills, her talent also improved after dual cultivating with Feng Yun.
Although she could kill a Late-Stage Earth Profound realm, she can still hold her own for a few minutes. With Nirvana Flame Cauldron she was able to fight in equal or even defeat her opponent whose cultivation base one small realm higher than her.
Sun Weizhe's eyes widened, soon his eyes become dim again as his last hope also vanished. At this point, he understood that today was the end.