Martial Arts Overlord-Chapter 515 - 513: Tyrant Flame Universe

Two level-five junior Demon Beasts, perfect to test my Eight Wildernesses Dominating Flame Fist.

Gazing at the two Flaming Demon Wolves rushing towards him, Luo Feng’s eyes were sharp. The moment he clenched his fists, a fierce momentum emanated from him, causing his clothes to flutter as if stirred by an unseen wind.

It had been two days since he had separated from Shui Linglong. During these two days, Luo Feng spent all his spare time training his Eight Wildernesses Dominating Flame Fist with the Red Flame Spirit Crystal Stone.

Hard work pays off. Finally, last night, his Eight Wildernesses Dominating Flame Fist was perfected. Therefore, he came to this forest to find a Demon Beast and test the strength of his perfected fist.

Whether it was luck or misfortune, he encountered two level-five junior Demon Beasts as soon as he arrived.

ROAR!

The two Flaming Demon Wolves charged to within ten steps of Luo Feng. With a booming roar, the wolves glanced at each other and suddenly split, one to the left and one to the right.

WHOOSH!

The larger Flaming Demon Wolf on the left suddenly erupted with blazing flames. Opening its mouth, it spewed a torrent of high-temperature, blood-colored Demon Fire.

At the same time, the other Flaming Demon Wolf launched an attack from the right. Its enormous body smashed towards Luo Feng like a small mountain, creating a pincer attack.

Trying to ambush me?

Looking at the two Flaming Demon Wolves, Luo Feng’s eyes flashed.

Level-five Demon Beasts represented a watershed. The higher the level of the Demon Beast, the greater their intelligence.

The two Flaming Demon Wolves cooperated tacitly. They weren’t like ordinary wild beasts that charged blindly; they were extremely cunning.

"Break!"

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng held his ground. His right fist burst into a blinding radiance, and his entire being overflowed with energy.

BOOM!

His fist exploded with momentum akin to a raging dragon charging out to sea, directly shattering the Demon Fire spewed by the Flaming Demon Wolf into sparks that scattered in all directions.

RUMBLE!

After smashing the Demon Fire, Luo Feng’s center of gravity dropped. The ground beneath him collapsed instantly, and his body shot backward, his torso parallel to the ground.

WHOOSH!

At that moment, the Flaming Demon Wolf from the right lunged. Its chillingly sharp claws barely brushed past Luo Feng’s face.

BOOM!

The Flaming Demon Wolf couldn’t stop its momentum. Landing beside Luo Feng, the ground trembled, rocks flew, and a terrifyingly large crater formed.

Worthy of being a level-five Demon Beast.

Luo Feng glanced at the huge pit on the ground and raised his eyebrows.

Just then, a fierce wind began to blow. The Flaming Demon Wolf that had spewed out the Demon Fire launched another attack.

The Flaming Demon Wolf’s body was ablaze with a two-meter-tall, blood-colored Demon Fire. It charged forward, fast as lightning. The intense heat warped the surrounding air, and the ground beneath its hooves turned charred black.

Raging battle intent shone fiercely in Luo Feng’s eyes, his momentum skyrocketing.

"Burning the Eight Directions, Tyrant Flame Universe! Annihilate!"

His right fist turned a strange blood-red as Luo Feng punched straight at the charging Flaming Demon Wolf.

BANG!

His fist pounded on the front claw of the Flaming Demon Wolf. It didn’t create the imagined thunderous sound; man and wolf seemed to freeze in place.

HUM!

The next moment, the house-sized Flaming Demon Wolf let out a dull thud from within its body. Black blood flowed from its mouth and nose, and the boiling Demon Fire gradually extinguished. It swayed unsteadily where it stood.

"Die!"

Luo Feng gave a low shout, punched the Flaming Demon Wolf’s forehead again, then his figure flashed, retreating ten steps before stopping.

ROAR!

The Flaming Demon Wolf suddenly threw its head back and roared to the sky. Its voice was incredibly mournful. Then, a burst of flames spewed from its huge mouth, and the beast collapsed. A burning stench permeated the forest as its enormous body twitched slightly on the ground.

What a powerful punch! Gazing at the Flaming Demon Wolf lying on the ground, unable to rise, a joyful expression appeared on Luo Feng’s face.

Once the Eight Wildernesses Dominating Flame Fist was perfected, his Yuan Qi could directly harm an opponent’s internal organs, making it incredibly deadly. The Flaming Demon Wolf was a level-five Demon Beast, equivalent to a first-level Martial Artist in the Spiritual Rotation Realm, yet it had completely lost its ability to fight after just two punches.

Time to send you on your way. Looking at the Flaming Demon Wolf twitching in agony on the ground, Luo Feng’s eyes flickered. Raising his palm like a saber, he made a slashing motion in the air.

SWISH!

With a flash of Saber Qi, the huge head of the Flaming Demon Wolf was severed, freeing it from its suffering.

Looking at the decapitated corpse of its companion, the remaining Flaming Demon Wolf looked up at Luo Feng. Profound fear flickered in its blood-red eyes.

The human standing before it did not have a stronger aura, but his strength was unbelievable. Retreat was already on this Demon Wolf’s mind.

His goal achieved, Luo Feng didn’t want to waste any more time. He turned, a sharp glint in his eyes as he stared at the Flaming Demon Wolf.

"Scram!"

AWOOO...

The Flaming Demon Wolf trembled violently, nearly collapsing. With a mournful howl, it turned and fled into the mountains without looking back.

With the Eight Wildernesses Dominating Flame Fist perfected, I should be able to easily defeat ordinary first-level Martial Artists in the Spiritual Rotation Realm, even without using my Saber Technique.

Luo Feng ignored the fleeing Flaming Demon Wolf. The perfection of his Eight Wildernesses Dominating Flame Fist was extraordinarily significant for him.

Previously, he only excelled in Saber Technique, and his close-combat Martial Arts were very ordinary. Now, this shortcoming had been remedied.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng retracted his aura. His dominant and invincible momentum vanished, and he reverted to looking like an ordinary young man.

After retrieving the Demon Core from the Flaming Demon Wolf, Luo Feng looked towards the northwest, the direction of Wutie Town.

He had been focusing on practicing the Eight Wildernesses Dominating Flame Fist for the past two days, inevitably slowing his travel pace. He was still two days’ journey from Wutie Town.

I must pick up the pace. Luo Feng murmured to himself. His figure swayed, and like a great roc taking flight, he crossed a hundred steps in the blink of an eye, landing on a massive boulder. After a few more leaps, he vanished completely.

Focusing on his journey, Luo Feng traveled quickly. Within a day, he reached the edge of the Wushan Mountain Range.

Walking on a mountain path strewn with stones and gazing at the gradually thinning forest, Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems I’ve left the Wushan Mountain Range. I should reach Wutie Town by tomorrow afternoon, much quicker than I anticipated...

Luo Feng gradually slowed his pace. After leaving the Wushan Mountain Range, he was no longer in the territory of the Flowing Cloud Region. If he continued forward, he would likely encounter people from other territories.

He looked up at the sky; day had unknowingly faded into night, a crescent moon replacing the sun.

I’ll find a place to rest for the night and continue my journey tomorrow.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng chose a direction and continued forward.

After walking another ten miles or so, the sky was completely dark. Luo Feng had initially planned to find a sheltered spot to spend the night when he noticed flickering lights nearby.

Oh, people? Looking at the firelight, Luo Feng couldn’t help but feel a bit excited; he had been rushing for several days without seeing a single soul.

After a moment’s thought, Luo Feng tidied his clothes and walked towards the light.

As he drew closer, Luo Feng could clearly see the situation around the firelight.

About a dozen carriages were parked there. Many figures sat around a roaring bonfire, most wearing armor of the same style, indicating they belonged to the same group.

Looks like a merchant caravan... Spotting the figures, Luo Feng walked over.

When Luo Feng came within a hundred meters, a burly middle-aged man suddenly turned his head, his sharp gaze shooting towards Luo Feng’s direction. "Who’s there?"

"Someone’s there!"

"Protect the Young Mistress!"

At his voice, all the nearby Martial Artists stood up. Amid the commotion, the clinking of steel being unsheathed was heard as more than a dozen people drew their weapons, warily watching Luo Feng’s direction.

Among them, a young woman in a long green skirt nocked an arrow to her bow, drew it fully, and aimed it at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng walked out from the darkness, smiled, and waved his hand reassuringly, "Everyone, no need to be alarmed. I was just passing by and came over when I saw the firelight."

Next to the young woman in the green skirt stood a youth in blue. He sized Luo Feng up, then stood with his hands behind his back and sneered coldly, "Just passing by? I doubt it’s that simple."

Luo Feng frowned. "What do you mean by that?"

The youth in blue was quite handsome and wore a treasured sword at his waist, looking like a dandyish young master. However, a crafty light flickered in his eyes as he looked at Luo Feng and sneered coldly, "This is a desolate wilderness. How could you dare to travel alone? I’ve heard this area is teeming with bandits..."

The youth in blue didn’t finish, but his insinuation was extremely obvious: Luo Feng was a bandit.

The young woman in the green skirt glanced admiringly at the youth in blue. Hearing his words, her gaze towards Luo Feng turned cold, and she snorted, "Speak up! What are your real intentions!"

SWHOOSH!

Apparently too agitated, the young woman in the green skirt fumbled with her bow. The string twitched, and an arrow shot towards Luo Feng with a shrill whistle.

"Young Mistress!"

The burly man who had spoken first was aghast when he saw the young woman suddenly attack.

Luo Feng frowned. He reached out his right hand, caught the speeding arrow, and fixed the young woman with a sharp gaze. "You attack people without distinguishing right from wrong?"

Meeting Luo Feng’s gaze, the young woman in the green skirt felt a strange panic.

She hadn’t intended to shoot; her hand had slipped.

Feeling that she had made a fool of herself in public, the young woman’s face flushed red. She stubbornly retorted, "I say you’re a bandit, trying to prey on our caravan! So what if I hurt you!"

Looking at the young woman, Luo Feng’s eyes flashed with anger. She was somewhat attractive, but her personality was so spoiled and unreasonable.

"Young Mistress, don’t speak recklessly!"

The burly man glared at the young woman.

The young woman in the green skirt pouted her red lips but said no more.

The burly man took two steps forward, stopping three paces from Luo Feng. He cupped his fists and said, "Young Master, my young mistress is ignorant and unintentionally caused offense. Please accept my apologies on her behalf."

One doesn’t hit a smiling face. Luo Feng shook his head. "I didn’t take it to heart."

The burly man noted Luo Feng’s refined speech. He observed Luo Feng carefully, seeing his green warrior’s attire, handsome features, and a hidden sharpness that gave him an extraordinary air. He was now certain that Luo Feng was not a bandit. He smiled and said, "I am Liu Haichuan of the Liu family from Flow Wind City in the Tianming Region. May I ask your name, Young Master?"

"Feng Luo, a student of the Purple Sun School in the Flowing Cloud Region. I’m heading to Sky Mountain to participate in the Twelve Golden Halls Examinations," Luo Feng cupped his fists in return.

Liu Haichuan’s eyes lit up. "So, you’re a student of the Purple Sun School! We in the Tianming Region have even heard of a Luo Feng from your Purple Sun School—not yet sixteen, yet he has comprehended Grand Momentum. An exceptional talent indeed!"

Luo Feng touched his nose and smiled faintly, neither confirming nor denying.

"Alright, he’s not a bandit. Lower your weapons," the burly man said, turning to the Martial Artists behind him. He then faced Luo Feng again. "Feng Luo, we are heading to Wutie Town. This area is often prowled by Demon Beasts at night and is very dangerous. Why don’t you stay with us? When day breaks, we can travel together."

"Thank you," Luo Feng nodded gratefully.

"Oh, I forgot the introductions." Approaching, the burly man pointed to the young woman in the green skirt and the youth in blue beside him, and introduced them. "This is my young mistress, Liu Xin. And this is Lu Qing, a student from the Long Wind School in our Tianming Region. He is also going to Sky Mountain for the Twelve Golden Halls Examinations."