King of Nine Skies-Chapter 227 - :Rage for Love’s Crimson Hue

The state of "harmony between man and nature" is a realm that many martial cultivators cannot reach even after a lifetime of effort. Even powerful martial cultivators at the Xuanwu stage need both insight and favorable circumstances to achieve this state of harmony between man and nature.

Heaven and Earth are in harmony with human beings. Human beings can draw upon the power of Heaven and Earth. Every move and action of theirs seems to be in accordance with the great trend of Heaven and Earth.

When Lin Feng made this slash, a broad arc of brilliant light appeared in the space. All those people charging towards Lin Feng were within this light. A series of sharp fluctuations of the sword were spreading out towards the surrounding crowd.

"A hissing sound!" A soft hissing noise was heard, breaking the silence of the space. Immediately, a series of sounds continued to reverberate, under the shocked gazes of the crowd, those people who rushed towards Lin Feng one after another fell slowly, all without any signs of life.

One sword strike, total annihilation! Not a single one escaped unscathed!

The crowd's hearts trembled with fear. Among the dozens of powerful people from the Purple Palace Sect, all were killed by Lin Feng's single sword strike. This was the true power of swordsmen. In front of Lin Feng, Lin Haojie was truly unworthy of wielding a sword.

The dazzling golden sword rain of Jin Yu the Swordmaster seemed like a mere showpiece in front of this single sword strike. Lin Feng's sword was the real thing, a sharp and lethal one.

The gazes of Ziying and Ziqiong both froze there, looking at the young man standing with his sword in hand. They felt a slight chill in their hearts.

He was so cocky. Zi Qiong was certain that if he fought Lin Feng in a one-on-one duel, he would surely die. There would be no suspense at all. He would be like Lin Haojie and be unable to withstand a single strike from Lin Feng.

When the gaze shifted, both Zixiong and Zixia's eyes turned towards their father, Zhiying. Only Zhiying could kill Lin Feng.

Not only the two of them, but also the gazes of the crowd beneath the corridor fell upon Ziyin. The master of the Purple Mansion would never tolerate Lin Feng's such audacity.

"Your martial arts skills are quite good."

Ziying stared at Lin Feng and said coldly, "He is at the ninth stage of the Lingwu Realm. Beyond that, it's the powerful Xuanwu Realm."

He could clearly sense that the cultivation level reflected by Lin Feng's sword strike just now was not too powerful. It must be that the swordsmanship was excellent. That is to say, Lin Feng had mastered a very powerful martial art related to the sword.

"Combat skills?"

Lin Feng's face showed a hint of mocking smile. He didn't use any martial arts skills at all. He merely casually swung out a sword, moving freely, the sword blending with the person and the person blending with the heaven.

This sword strike is the Sword of the Realm.

"You don't understand!"

Lin Feng said indifferently, "Purple Shadow, your realm is not sufficient. You cannot understand what it means to achieve the unity of heaven and man. Realm is something that only those who have reached it can clearly comprehend."

For instance, Lin Feng, even if he doesn't use his Spirit Soul at present, he can still know any slightest change happening within the area around him, no matter how subtle it is, with absolute clarity. However, Ziyin couldn't do that. He could only sense vaguely. Even if he knew that someone could do it, Ziyin couldn't understand it. Without having experienced it himself, he naturally couldn't comprehend it.

"You don't understand!"

These three words came out of Lin Feng's mouth so naturally that they made Ziyin feel uncomfortable all over.

A junior, yet in front of the crowd he addressed him in such a tone, saying "You don't understand three words." It seemed as if he, the person in charge of the affairs of the Purple Court, was very ignorant.

"I don't understand?" Purple Shadow sneered. "A mere junior relative, yet you are so presumptuous! Today, you trespassed into my Purple Mansion and caused trouble here, killing people from my Purple Mansion and mocking the fact that there are no guards here. I won't kill you."

"I will nullify your cultivation and make you endure the torment of being subjected to the excruciating punishment every day, making your life unbearable."

Zi Fu's voice was icy cold. When the crowd heard his words, they all felt a chill coming over them, it was very cold.

Lin Feng looked at Ziyin. His gaze flickered for a moment. Then, a hint of amusement appeared on Lin Feng's face, a sarcastic smile.

"Why are you laughing?" Purple Shadow's expression darkened and she said coldly.

"You're afraid of me!" A cold and indifferent voice came out of Lin Feng's mouth. This made Ziyin's expression tighten for a moment, and then she smiled and said, "I'm afraid of you? I'm Ziyin, the head of the Purple Sect. I'm at the peak of the Nine Layers of Spirit Power cultivation. How could I be afraid of you, this young fellow?"

"You're afraid of me!" Lin Feng said calmly, his voice remaining unchanged: "I broke into the Purple Palace, disrupted your son's wedding, killed your daughter's future husband, and wiped out the people in the Purple Palace. Me and the Purple Palace are sworn enemies. There's nothing to talk about. If you weren't afraid of me, you would have already attacked me. You don't know for sure whether you can defeat me. That's why you're using words to intimidate me and probing with your voice. You want to know the details of my cultivation. Meanwhile, you're also delaying the time."

Ziying's gaze narrowed upon hearing Lin Feng's words. Yes, he was afraid of Lin Feng. That single sword strike earlier, he couldn't figure out the intention behind it.

The unknown is the most terrifying. It makes one feel frightened. Purple Shadow is not sure how powerful Lin Feng is. Otherwise, given Lin Feng's actions, how could he waste time chatting with Lin Feng? After the Purple Shadow crowd was killed by Lin Feng, he should have personally intervened to capture Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, speaking from the bottom of his heart.

"Whether you are waiting for someone or not, today, I will surely kill you."

With his footsteps stepping forward, Lin Feng drew his sword and continued on his way. His figure seemed to be moving slowly, but when the swordlight flashed, the crowd realized that Lin Feng had reached Ziying's position in an instant. It made them wonder if Lin Feng had actually walked that distance just now.

"Boom!"

The purple shadow rose up into the sky. The entire figure of the purple shadow was surrounded by a layer of purple light. Behind him, the spirit soul emerged. The purple spirit soul was peculiar and mysterious.

Facing Lin Feng, Ziyin actually released her spirit soul immediately. This undoubtedly confirmed Lin Feng's words. Ziyin, she was afraid of Lin Feng. Due to her fear, she dared not be careless even for a moment. When they fought, she released her spirit soul.

"Cut!"

With a soft hiss, the sword in Lin Feng's hand descended from the sky.

"Purple Fist!"

Ziying roared fiercely, and the spirit cells behind him began to rumble and roar, transforming into a ghostly shadow.

The endless purple aura instantly enveloped the body of the purple shadow. The purple essence transformed into a spiral shape, roaring turbulently in the hands of the purple shadow, covering the purple shadow's arms.

Finally, an endless stream of purple fist shadows burst forth with a deafening crash. In an instant, countless more purple fist shadows shot out from the surface of those fist shadows.

"Ha, ha..."

The sword was cutting through the purple fist shadows, and it even made a tangible sound. Lin Feng's sword was constantly being pounded by the fist shadows, making him feel that a fierce force was constantly assaulting his arm.

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This Purple Fist Technique is a first-class martial skill of the Xuanqi Sect. Moreover, it is inherently compatible with the martial soul of the direct descendants of the Purple Palace Sect, and can exert the power of a grade-four martial skill. It is extremely powerful.

Especially when wielded by someone at the level of the Spirit Martial Realm, the 9th stage of cultivation, the power of this fist is truly overwhelming. If this punch were to strike a mountain, it would be enough to blast a huge hole in it.

The sword in Lin Feng's hand kept slowing down, as if it couldn't be pressed any further. His arm became increasingly heavy. But Lin Feng's calm eyes still bore an incomparable firmness and determination.

Sword, sharp and powerful, invincible and all-pervasive in its destructive power, capable of destroying anything.

The wielder of the sword should have the determination to destroy everything. No matter how powerful you are, I will cut you down and destroy you with one sword strike. As long as there is the slightest hope, I will not retreat.

"Cut!"

With a fierce shout, Lin Feng's body exuded a sharp and fierce aura, cutting through all obstacles with its sharpness.

The sword in Lin Feng's hand fell down, and the purple fists that shot out from it vanished in the sword's blade.

"Back off!"

Ziying's complexion changed drastically. Lin Feng's sword still continued to strike down. It seemed that it was about to split him in two. Without any hesitation, his body retreated frantically.

Then in the next moment, Ziying's face turned extremely pale. Because when he retreated, he saw Lin Feng's sword tip slightly rotate and strike at Ziying who had not yet had time to turn back.

Even he couldn't stop Lin Feng's sword attack. How could Zijiong withstand this blow?

"Are you kidding?" Purple Shadow roared in anger, looking as if she were beside herself.

"Death!"

Lin Feng spat out a word coldly from his mouth. "Dare not?" He, Lin Feng, dare not? What kind of question is this?

If it weren't for the fact that he happened to be taken into the carriage by Zilin and learned that Zi Qiong might have abducted Duan Xinye, today's victim would not have been Zi Qiong but Duan Xinye instead, who would have died a tragic death.

If that were the case, Lin Feng would regret it for the rest of his life.

Seeing that unstoppable sword strike coming towards him, Zijiong's face contorted wildly with a look of despair. Was he going to die? On his wedding day, when he was about to step into the forbidden area, he was killed by someone?

"Ha!"

With a soft sound, Zijiong lost all his thoughts. His eyes remained open, filled with fear and despair. He had never imagined that he would end up like this today.

Watching Qiujiong's body slowly fall down, the crowd let out a sigh. They felt their hearts pounding and their breathing becoming rapid.

Young Master Zifu, is he dead?

Lin Feng, without any words, just said "kill", and then he slashed and killed everything. Anyone from the Purple Court had to die, all of them should be killed.

One's anger is directed at the beloved woman!