King of Nine Skies-Chapter 230 - :Cross of Light

Under the Purple Mountain, the sound of horse hooves thundered on and on. A group of cavalrymen galloped forward at a breakneck speed, the ground shaking constantly beneath them.

There were about thirty people in this group. Most of them wore bronze masks on their faces, concealing their features. However, the glances they occasionally cast were extremely sharp, filled with an iron-blooded ferocity.

Moreover, the iron horses that this group of people were riding were all of a crimson hue. They were actually the Snow Moon Warhorses and Crimson Blood Iron Horses.

Among the cavalrymen on the front line, the one atop the crimson-blooded steed was different from the others. Unlike the men clad in iron-blooded armor on the other horses, it was a woman. Her figure was graceful and she wore a white dress. Even though her face was veiled by a light veil, she still exuded a sense of purity.

It was just that kind of air of grace and charm that made one feel as if one could only admire it from afar.

This leading lady was none other than Mengqing. She was dressed in pure white, her complexion as fair as snow, and her demeanor as ethereal as that of a fairy.

Behind Mengqing, there was a crowd of people, all of whom were members of the Crimson Blood Army, the Heavenly Sword Division, and the Crimson Blood Heavenly Sword.

That day, Lin Feng pursued the enemy for thousands of miles on the battlefield and left alone. After that, there was no more news of him. After the war, the person who wielded the Crimson Blood Heaven Sword set out to search for him. A few days later, by chance, they finally got the news at the Purple Star Villa. Lin Feng set foot on the Purple Palace on Purple Mountain.

So, Mengqing and others came all the way from afar, running with great speed, without any pause along the way.

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Meanwhile, at the summit of Zifu Mountain, in front of the Forbidden Palace of the Elder Grandmaster of Zifu, Lin Feng, after forcing the Elder Grandmaster of Zifu to retreat, his body moved again. Without even pausing for a moment, this time, he moved along with his companion, Duan Xinye. As soon as he took a step, he led Duan Xinye to reach Ziying's side.

"Roar..."

Ziying let out a roar in his mouth. Lin Feng, you actually regarded him as a soft target! He, the Lord of the Purple Sect, was supposed to be a mighty and invincible leader, but now he seemed like a weakling who couldn't withstand a single blow. During the break of the battle with the Elder Patriarch, Lin Feng led someone to attack him, as if he could kill Ziying in an instant. This made Ziying feel extremely insulted.

In ordinary times, he was the Lord of Purple Palace, with an extremely high status. Moreover, he possessed the peak strength of Spirit Martial Realm, ruling over a vast territory. Everyone in the area of tens of thousands of miles would bow down and show respect to him.

But today, Lin Feng, a young man, armed with a single sword, mounted his Zixu, killed the person who killed Zixu, and regarded Zixu's spirit as worthless. He would come to kill her when there was an opportunity.

The terrifying purple phantom once again shot up into the sky, with purple light spreading all over the place. The purple phantom was completely surrounded by purple aura. The fierce and domineering fists once again pounded out with great force.

"The Sword of the Setting Sun!"

Lin Feng said indifferently, "With my hand holding the long sword, it cuts through the void." This sword strike was not dazzling, but it conveyed a sense of desolation and desolation.

The hero is past his prime and the valiant warrior has made his final stand.

Even the most vigorous and promising genius, and the most brilliant and powerful strongman, will eventually reach the age of decline and encounter the lonely ones.

The Sword of the Rising Sun, full of vigor and vitality, has endless energy and surging vitality.

The Sword of Light, Tyranny, Power, is the radiance of the blazing sun, capable of illuminating everything, capable of destroying everything, and capable of annihilating everything.

The Sword of Sunset, the Sword of Old Age. With a single stroke, it seems that any pretentious life will come to an end. No matter how dazzling you once were.

Ziying truly and profoundly felt this sense of decline from the bottom of her heart. In the past, she had been the dominant force in her region, but now she was being shamelessly humiliated by Lin Feng. Isn't this exactly in line with her current situation?

There was a tremor in his heart. The countless shadows of fists seemed to dim somewhat. With a single sword strike, all the ostentatiousness vanished, and the scene came to an end.

When the Sword of the Setting Sun fell, the body of Purple Shadow slowly slumped down, and the hearts of the crowd also trembled violently for a moment.

The Lord of Zifu, Purple Shadow, with one sword strike, dead!

"Strong!" The crowd felt somewhat numb and lifeless. Zixiang, too, was dead. The figure of Qi Xiang was killed by Lin Feng. This was the strength of Qi Xiang.

"Boom!"

The purple radiance formed a spiral shape, winding around the body of the Elder of Purple Mansion, and rose up to the sky.

Lin Feng forced him back, and then in an instant, he killed the Purple Shadow with a single sword strike. In front of this powerful being of the Xuanwu Realm, this elder patriarch of the Purple Sect, he killed the master of the Purple Sect, the Purple Shadow.

This not only killed his descendants, but also was a blatant humiliation to him. His elder brother, Zhu Zifu, was useless.

"I will crush you to pieces."

His face was twisted in a fierce and cold expression. The body of the Elder of Purple Mansion stepped onto the corridor. As soon as his foot touched the ground, the entire corridor trembled violently, as if it might collapse at any moment.

"Beaten to death?" Lin Feng's expression was cold. He said, "You said you would come and I would never have the chance to kill him. But now, how is it? He's already dead."

"You will bury him with your own efforts."

The footsteps of the Elder of Zifu Palace took another step forward. The ground trembled beneath Lin Feng's feet, causing his heart to quiver as well. He was furious! The Elder of Zifu Palace, in the realm of Xuanwu, was completely enraged.

"Only then can we find out for sure."

Lin Feng placed Duan Xinye behind him and took a step forward, his fighting spirit soaring to the heavens.

All the people in the space could clearly sense Lin Feng's fighting spirit. Even when facing the powerful existence of the Xuanwu Realm, he did not retreat and did not show any fear or hesitation. There was only the burning fighting heart and the passionate blood in his veins.

This is the true martial cultivation. With such a strong will, how could one not become powerful? Lin Feng's current strength is not merely due to his natural talent; there is also that extremely resolute heart.

"Good!"

The Elder of Zifu sensed Lin Feng's fighting spirit. He roared in anger and took a step forward. A surging force coursed through his body, and the purple essence energy roared and charged towards Lin Feng with ferocity.

"Death's Sword."

Lin Feng swung his sword with one stroke. With his attainment of the state of "Unity of Heaven and Man", he used the Death Sword again. The power of this strike was undoubtedly much stronger than before. This strike merged heaven and earth and contained the essence of death.

"Boom, boom!"

The purple Primordial Power collided with the sword. An incomparably powerful force emanated from the sword. Lin Feng felt as if a mountain had been placed on his arm, heavy and oppressive.

Those in the Xuanwu stage have gathered their true energy. True energy is formed by the convergence of boundless primordial qi from heaven and earth. The power of true energy is countless times stronger than that emanating from the primordial qi of heaven and earth.

When the Purple Palace Elder was in a rage, he exerted all his true energy to strike. Although it was just a casual attack, it was still too much for Lin Feng to bear. His arm that held the sword was injured by the shock, and he retreated to the original spot.

"Overestimating one's own abilities."

Zi Fuzhuang Elder said coldly, taking another step forward, causing the ground to rumble.

Another fierce and domineering punch was thrown at Lin Feng, and the purple essence energy transformed into a spiral shape, spewing out along with his arm.

"Boom!"

There was another deafening explosion. Lin Feng let out a low groan and pulled Duan Xin Ye to retreat. The furious Purple Palace Elder was like a demonic god.

"This represents the disparity between the Lingwu Realm and the Xuanwu Realm. Unlike the situation of skipping levels in challenges, there are fundamental differences between the Lingwu Realm and the Xuanwu Realm."

Lin Feng inwardly thought, "The battle is for experiencing. It's for experiencing the power of the Xuanwu Realm, and also for testing myself and stimulating my own strength."

He will sooner or later enter the realm of the Mystic Black Dragon. The deeper his understanding is, the more beneficial it will be for him to enter the realm of the Mystic Black Dragon in the future.

"Even if we can't win the battle, we still have to leave something behind, right?"

Lin Feng's burning warlust did not abate. His gaze was fixed firmly on the Elder Patriarch of the Purple Sect.

"Don't look at me. Facing the Nanwu Stage, you have no chance at all. Don't even think about touching me in the slightest. You'll just have to wait and die."

The Elder of Zifu said coldly, "The roaring purple essence is becoming more and more intense."

"Really?"

Lin Feng murmured, his body suddenly vanished. Dark Shadow Killer, his body transformed into dark shadow.

"Is it useful?"

Zi Fu Elder sneered. The power of perception and influence of the Xuan Wu Realm was so strong. Although Lin Feng's martial arts skills were very powerful, Lin Feng's cultivation was still at the Ling Wu Realm. He couldn't fully exert his full power.

The purple light roared and charged at everything, but at this moment, a sword pierced directly into the purple light, the sword of the Dark Shadow Strike.

"Drop the sword!"

Zi Fu Elder sneered coldly. His palm trembled violently. The sword was immediately surrounded by purple light and stopped just in front of his throat, unable to advance even half a step further.

Lin Feng's figure emerged, standing before the elder of the Purple Palace Sect. He said coldly, "Who said that the Spirit Martial Realm wouldn't be able to harm the Great Martial Realm?"

"Cross shadow killing!"

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As the words were uttered, Lin Feng's entire body transformed into a sword, a sharp and powerful sword that could shatter everything.

His hands swept through the air, and the light of the cross shone brightly, dazzlingly. It was so fast that it was beyond imagination. It was so fast that the crowd only saw a cross-shaped light shining in the void, as if it had always been there, but they knew that this cross-shaped light was just a momentary appearance just now.

As Lin Feng's words ended, Zifu Elder felt the danger. Instantly, he activated the purple essence defense around his body. But it was still too late. The purple qi on his chest was instantly obliterated under the attack of the Cross Shadow Killer. His clothes tore apart. On his chest, there was a huge, clear cross, just like the one in the void, shining with a cross-like light. It was terrifying. Even the blood and flesh could be seen.

Just a hair's breadth away. Just a hair's breadth away. If his strength had been a bit stronger, this crossbow bolt would have torn him open from the chest and killed him.