C578 The Iron Sword Marquis' Estate Was like a Hot Knife Cutting Through Butter
C578 The Iron Sword Marquis' Estate Was like a Hot Knife Cutting Through Butter
"Lord of Zhaotian, I trust you have been well since we last met." Sword Lord of Ling Mountain said with a smile as if he was extremely enthusiastic.
Lord of Zhaotian smiled and walked out slowly, "I still remember that Sword Lord of Ling Mountain came to Zhaotian Sect to watch the King's Banquet's examination. I never thought that in just a few short months, it has been so long. The Sword Master has improved by a lot, and it has really impressed me. I really want to have a good fight with the Sword Master. "
"Look, isn't the opportunity here?" Sword Lord of Ling Mountain smiled faintly and glanced at the others. There were quite a few of them who were Middle Level of the Astral Martial Stage warriors, and their line-up was terrifying. If they were to fight alone, the Iron Sword Mountain would be in great danger.
"Looks like Sword Lord of Ling Mountain is also looking forward to today's arrival." Han Feng's eyes were filled with a terrifying coldness. Everyone present was at the Astral Martial Stage. He was the only one who was at the Genuine Martial Stage, and his cultivation base was quite low. However, no one dared to look down on him. This guy... He was a monster, and even if he was a Mid Martial Lord, no one would dare to look down on him. Alright.
"Of course I'm looking forward to it. You don't even know how much I want your life. I think I'll be able to see it today." Sword Lord of Ling Mountain said with an indifferent tone, then he turned to the other Martial Lord warriors and said. " Senior and junior brothers, since the enemy has already attacked us, we can't just sit This is the Iron Sword Mountain. We must let them keep their lives! "
When the sword masters heard Sword Lord of Ling Mountain's words, their expressions turned cold. Terrifying sword intent spread out, as if it was going to form a terrifying killing sword formation.
"The Iron Sword Mountain has a huge power. According to the rumors, they have a secret technique that allows them to form a powerful sword formation. We can't underestimate them, otherwise, they might suffer a great loss." The Lord of Zhaotian said to Han Feng in a low voice. The latter nodded slightly. Although he was confident, he was not blind. He had to make a correct estimation of the enemy's strength.
"Brothers, the Iron Sword Mountain has dominated the Iron Sword City for many years. Now... It's time to hand over the throne." Han Feng said coldly. After that, numerous silhouettes walked out from the crowd. The Destiny Spirit flashed, and the turbulent flow of the world swept across the void. Horrifying spears roared furiously at the Iron Sword Mountain. In just an instant, many of the Iron Sword Mountain's juniors were penetrated by the spears, and were killed.
The attack of a Martial Lord, even if it was a casual attack, was not something an ordinary Genuine Martial Stage could withstand.
"Han Feng, Lord of Zhaotian, don't go too far!" Sword Lord of Ling Mountain's eyes turned cold when he saw his disciples being killed. This was going to cut off the hope of their Iron Sword Mountain's revival!
Upon hearing this, the Lord of Zhaotian sneered and said, "Sword Lord of Ling Mountain's memory is really bad. Back then, the Iron Sword Mountain chased after my disciple, Han Feng, but why didn't Sword Lord of Ling Mountain think that it was too much?"
"Han Feng is now standing right here!" Sword Lord of Ling Mountain said angrily.
"That's because I'm lucky. If the disciples of the Iron Sword Mountain can escape, it will be their fortune." Han Feng said with a sarcastic tone.
"Hmph!" Sword Lord of Ling Mountain snorted coldly, then he said in a booming voice, "Disciples of the Iron Sword Mountain, those below the Astral Martial Stage, leave!"
All the disciples had been waiting for Sword Lord of Ling Mountain's words. The battle between Martial Lord warriors would break out within the Iron Sword Mountain. To them, it was an undeserved disaster. There was no way they could help by staying here. On the contrary, a casual strike from a Martial Lord warrior was enough to send them to hell. Their only fate was to escape.
One figure after another fled frantically towards the outside of the Iron Sword Mountain. Han Feng's body stood in the sky. He waved his palm, and in an instant, endless divine patterns shone in the sky. They fell down from the sky. On the ground, within the continuous mountain range, there was also an endless amount of light gathering. It condensed into a terrifying killing force. Any Martial Cultivator that wanted to leave the Iron Sword Mountain... * Hong Long...... *
"You actually set up the Divine Pattern Array in my Iron Sword Mountain?" Sword Lord of Ling Mountain's eyes looked like they were about to drip blood, "Han Feng, I will take your life!"
Sword Lord of Ling Mountain's figure shot out like a sword. His speed was unbelievably fast, as if his body had turned into a sword that was going to cut through the void. His attack was extremely terrifying.
At the same time, the Lord of Zhaotian took a step forward and struck out with its finger. In an instant... With a loud bang, Sword Lord of Ling Mountain's attack was broken. With a sinister look in his eyes, a sword light flashed and attacked the Lord of Zhaotian.
The entire body of the Lord of Zhaotian was filled with the light of divine inscriptions. Numerous huge beasts that were inscribed with divine inscriptions were madly rushing towards the Lord of Zhaotian. The divine inscriptions of the Lord of Zhaotian were already extremely terrifying, and even Han Feng was far from being able to match up to it. Using divine runic symbols to launch an attack, even Sword Lord of Ling Mountain had to go all out.
A terrifying battle erupted in the Iron Sword Mountain, and it felt as if the mountains were going to be flattened. The might of a Martial Lord swept across the sky and earth, causing those Genuine Martial Stage disciples who weren't injured to tremble in fear. They prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to make any moves.
Han Feng had no interest in these disciples. It didn't matter if they were killed or not. In fact, many of them were innocent, but Han Feng had still sealed off this spatial zone. Firstly, he didn't want any news of this place to leak out. Secondly... He also wanted to prevent the other major powers from finding out about this place. As for the life and death of these disciples, they could only leave it up to fate. Many a time, joining the wrong faction was the original sin.
Since they were disciples of the Iron Sword Mountain, it wasn't strange at all that the Iron Sword Mountain would die for the sake of their sect.
Of course, if someone was lucky enough to survive, Han Feng would not have stabbed him in the back. With his current experience, ordinary Genuine Martial Stage Martial Cultivators was not enough to make him feel touched or afraid.
"It's been a long time since I had such a pleasant battle!" Gui Hai Tiankuang laughed happily. His footwork was free and unrestrained. He had stayed in Royal City for a long time and rarely had such a battle.
At this moment, Tiankuang of Returning Sea was fighting two Martial Lord warriors at the same time, but he still had the upper hand. His overbearing blade technique was unleashed. Each blade carried a terrifying force as it slashed down. The sharp edge of the blade was piercingly cold, and it could instantly tear apart a low grade Martial Lord.
The two sword masters secretly complained. Where did this Han Feng find such an expert? His blade technique was so superb that even when they attacked together, they were still suppressed. This feeling was really depressing.
The other sword masters weren't in a good situation either. Han Feng didn't bring many mid grade Martial Lord warriors with him. Apart from the three from Tianxiao Wine Forest, the rest of them were Middle Level of the Astral Martial Stage warriors from Zhaotian Sect. However, the three of them from Tianxiao Wine Forest were stronger, so it was very easy for them to fight. Almost all of them were able to fight two men at the same time, and achieve absolute suppression.
Step by step, Han Feng took one step at a time. His footsteps trembled, and when he saw an Astral Martial Stage Martial Lord, his palm trembled, and his sword struck out. It was a deadly strike.
These low grade Martial Lord were no threat to Han Feng. His body was covered with Devil Sword, which turned into countless stars. After that, he struck out with his sword once again, and another Martial Lord was killed by the sword light.
With one step, he killed one man. The people he killed were all Martial Lord warriors.
At this moment, Han Feng was like a devil god of slaughter. The Devil Dao symbols were flowing on his body, and his body was shining brightly with the light of the symbols. He looked down upon the world, and he seemed to be insufferably arrogant.
The hearts of everyone present trembled. The people of Zhaotian Sect and Tianxiao Wine Forest revealed a smile. This was their young master. Killing a Martial Lord was easier than killing them. With such a young master, there was no need for them to worry about not being able to make a name for themselves.
Even those Mid Martial Lord's eyes were filled with a proud smile. Their choice... There was nothing wrong with it. Although they could easily kill a Low-grade Martial Lord... But Han Feng... There was a huge gap between them and him.
"Forget it. Does the heavens want to destroy the Iron Sword Mountain?" A Martial Lord from the Iron Sword Mountain saw Han Feng walking towards him, and he couldn't help but step back. However, Han Feng's Devil Sword was like a shadow, and there was no way he could avoid it. The Devil Sword whizzed towards him, and the Martial Lord made up his mind. Suddenly, an explosive sound was heard, and a cloud of dust rose into the air. The Martial Lord had actually self-destructed!
A Astral Martial Stage Martial Lord was able to form a Destiny Spirit. Therefore, within his body... When the Martial Lord self-destructed... The star spiritual energy became extremely violent. All of a sudden, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth swept up. It turned into a terrifying energy body that possessed a terrifying destructive force.
"Retreat!" Han Feng shouted loudly. Immediately, all the Martial Lord's silhouettes flickered. They retreated in all directions. However, when the energy of the explosion spread out... It still caused the sky and the earth to change color. The mountain was directly flattened. Two Martial Lord warriors from Han Feng's camp died on the spot, while the rest were lightly injured.
"Don't run if you have the ability!" Sword Lord of Ling Mountain said with a sneer. Although losing a Martial Lord made his heart ache, the price Han Feng had to pay was obviously more than the price he had to pay.
"If you have the ability, make all the sword masters self-destruct." Han Feng replied without hesitation, causing the faces of all the sword masters present to freeze. The method of self-destruction was very powerful, but very few people would choose to do so. After all, once one self-detonated, one would undoubtedly die, and one would have to suffer the pain of being crushed into pieces. It was extremely tragic.
Unless he had the determination to die and the courage to face death with no fear, no one would self-detonate like that Martial Lord.
"Continue fighting!" Han Feng took the lead and charged forward. The Devil Sword slashed out, and a terrifying strike actually split apart a mountain peak. The Vital Energy Power rolled and turned into numerous Vital Energy swords. The incomparably strong spiritual energy merged into the swords, and a Martial Lord instantly died.
Sword Lord of Ling Mountain waved his sleeve, and the Lingtian Sword flew out with a furious roar. The sword energy roared, but the Lord of Zhaotian's fingers struck out repeatedly. The martial arts attacks merged into the Divine Crest, and the violent Golden Winged Roc was formed. It crazily charged out, annihilating the sword qi.
"No!" One of the Sword Masters raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, revealing a look of pain and unwillingness. There was a long bloody wound on his chest, and blood kept flowing out from it. However, the Ocean Returning Tiankuang in front of him didn't pay too much attention to it. He just kept attacking with his long blade. Die!
The battle continued for nine hours, and Martial Lord warriors fell one after another. Even the sword master had lost a few of his men. The mountains were flattened one after another. If it wasn't for the fact that the formation had locked down the entire area, many people would have come to watch the battle.
Finally, on the most mysterious mountain in the Iron Sword Mountain... Above the Yun Mountain, a sword light broke through the layers of clouds, and a terrifying aura swept out. This caused the eyes of everyone present to freeze. This was... High Level of the Astral Martial Stage?