Chapter 813: Chapter 798: Slaying Lin Feng
Xiao Ye’s body erupted with endless purple brilliance, dyeing the underground palace in purple. His thick blood qi formed a towering light column that shot straight to the Nine Heavens, striking awe into people’s hearts.
At this moment, Xiao Ye’s Three-in-One Fusion King Realm and Great Success King Body were both pushed to their peak, and he slashed down at Lin Feng with a single strike.
Lin Feng’s body exploded with boundless black demonic qi, forming black tentacles that wrapped around Xiao Ye’s blade, preventing the strike from descending further.
A cold glint flashed in Xiao Ye’s pitch-black pupils. The Three-in-One Fusion King Realm transformed into a Fire Attribute King Realm, which infused into the Xiao Blade, immediately unleashing Flame Blade Light that ignited Lin Feng’s black tentacles.
Xiao Ye swiftly withdrew the Xiao Blade, and his Fire Attribute King Realm transformed into a Wind Attribute King Realm.
Wind, invisible, fast!
The Xiao Blade in Xiao Ye’s hand became a streak of light, slicing toward Lin Feng’s neck with unparalleled sharpness, tearing through the void.
At this point, Xiao Ye cared not about exposing his secret, focused solely on quickly killing Lin Feng.
However, without any seasoned Emperor Realm experts present, his secret should remain concealed, drawing speculation at most.
Indeed, everyone’s expressions changed drastically upon seeing this.
“What kind of realm has Junior Brother Xiao Ye formed? Why does it have two attributes?” The devilish disciples from the Holy Palace were stunned on the ground.
Within the Holy Palace, the King Martial Technique that Xiao Ye cultivated had always been a mystery, unknown to anyone, including the Holy Palace Master.
They only knew that Xiao Ye brought his King Martial Technique from East State to Central State. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on Novᴇl_Fire(.)net
“Hmph, while this King Martial Technique is somewhat intriguing, using it to kill Lin Feng is nearly impossible. The gap in realms can’t be easily bridged.” Jun Shitian crossed his arms, indifferent to Xiao Ye’s technique.
Indeed, as Xiao Ye struck, Lin Feng quickly formed Seal Techniques with his hands, conjuring a defensive disc in front of him.
Xiao Ye’s Xiao Blade fiercely slammed into Lin Feng’s defensive disc, shattering the defense, but Lin Feng managed to block the strike.
“Heh, Xiao Ye, you piece of trash, even with an Emperor Weapon you can’t harm me. In the end, I’ll kill you!” Lin Feng stared at Xiao Ye, only inches away, with a sinister smile.
Xiao Ye’s lips curled into a mocking smile. In the next moment, he shouted loudly, and behind him rose the Wind Attribute King Realm, unleashing a roaring gust. A peerlessly elegant figure sat within, releasing an unmatched suppression that imprisoned the void.
This suppression shot onto Lin Feng, instantly immobilizing him, even his soul trembling under the pressure, making him feel as insignificant as an ant.
“What? What is this?”
Lin Feng was utterly horrified, madly activating his Emperor’s Suppression, yet it seemed to vanish without a trace.
Little did he know, this was the suppression carried automatically by Xiao Ye’s Wind Attribute King Realm after absorbing several drops of Emperor’s Blood. While it couldn’t compare to true Emperor’s Power, it was more than enough to handle ordinary Emperor Realm experts.
Xiao Ye had discovered this secret earlier and had been diligently exploring it ever since.
However, this Emperor’s Power, though potent, only had a brief effect. The stronger the Emperor Realm expert, the faster they could break free from the confinement.
Meanwhile, Xiao Ye shot forward like a ghost, raising the Xiao Blade high, eyes glinting coldly, and struck directly at Lin Feng.
For traitors like him, Xiao Ye had no sympathy, only sharp killing intent.
Jun Shitian sensed something was amiss when Xiao Ye used the Emperor’s Power and immediately struck Xiao Ye’s back to force him to withdraw his attack.
If, with his assistance, Lin Feng ended up not killing Xiao Ye but instead got killed himself, where would Jun Shitian’s face go?
This was something the proud Jun Shitian would not allow to happen.
Xiao Ye felt the fierce wind sound behind him, a resolute and decisive glint appearing in his eyes. The Xiao Blade in his hand maintained its trajectory, slashing toward Lin Feng.
If he missed this chance, using the Emperor’s Power contained in the Wind Attribute King Realm next time would be ineffective as Lin Feng would be prepared.
With despair written all over Lin Feng’s face, Xiao Ye’s slash landed, the sharp and blazing blade light descended like a galactic river from the heavens, cleaving Lin Feng’s body in half, as a rain of blood and shredded limbs fell.
Lin Feng, once a powerful young talent with Emperor Realm cultivation, died at Xiao Ye’s hands in a moment of utter shame.
Simultaneously, Jun Shitian’s palms slammed into Xiao Ye’s back.
Xiao Ye felt a terrifying huge power crash into his back, instantly collapsing his Great Success King Body’s defense. His face turned pale as paper, his mind roared, his internal organs shifted, and he spat out a blood arrow as his body helplessly flew backward.
“You damned thing, you actually dared to kill Lin Feng. I’ll make you wish you were dead; otherwise, my heart’s fury won’t be quenched!”
Jun Shitian’s hair flew wildly, resembling a Killing God, as substantial killing intent erupted from him, charging toward where Xiao Ye fell.
“Junior Brother Xiao Ye!”
The fourteen devilish disciples present, along with the Piaomiao Sect’s inner sect disciples, were stunned by the sudden event. Seeing Jun Shitian hunting Xiao Ye, they couldn’t hesitate, quickly soaring into the sky and chasing after him.
In such circumstances, if they didn’t intervene, Xiao Ye would certainly die.
Seeing all the disciples rushing over, Jun Shitian immediately unleashed overwhelming demonic qi, his palms stirring up a terrifying energy storm, blowing the disciples before him away.
These disciples, although elite and talented among peers, faced with Jun Shitian who could rival the Four Great Emperor’s Sons, were far lacking, unable to even hinder Jun Shitian’s advance.
Xiao Ye felt agonizing pain, his body on the brink of explosion. If not for the King Body, he would have already fallen. He seized this moment, forced himself to stand, and took the Holy Spirit Liquid.
“Xiao Ye, you’re dead!” At this moment, Jun Shitian stood before Xiao Ye.