Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God-Chapter 1594: Vermilion Bird Transformation
"A mere Vermilion Bird Fire."
Upon hearing Li Feng's arrogant tone, Sikong Lie sneered repeatedly.
"It seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin; hopefully, your mouth remains tough in a while."
Let the Vermilion Bird Fire burn for a while longer.
He simply did not believe anyone could endure such bone-corroding, soul-destroying pain. Sikong Lie had absolute confidence in his family's bloodline; after all, the Sikong family could become a first-ranked family in Ancestor Dragon City, if not entirely due to this bloodline power, at least seventy to eighty percent owing to it.
"It's not necessary."
Li Feng was too lazy to continue with tedious chatter. By now, the Vermilion Bird Fire that entered his body had already been devoured by Li Feng's Domineering Purple Flame and fused together.
Truth be told, this Vermilion Bird Fire is indeed a great supplement, even stronger than the flames of the Demon General he swallowed from the Ten Demon Hall before.
Having said this, the flames on Li Feng's body instantly withdrew internally.
Seeing this, Sikong Lie's expression changed drastically; he stared at the unharmed Li Feng with disbelief: "Impossible, how can you be unscathed?"
Not only Sikong Lie was shocked, but several noble young masters watching by the side also appeared serious.
Previously arrogant and presumptuous, Liu Mang's pupils narrowed slightly; although he played with Sikong Lie, they were more rivals than friends, neither yielding to the other, with their strengths evenly matched, each having victories and defeats.
Precisely for this reason, Liu Mang clashed with Sikong Lie; after all, when faced with someone truly stronger, he didn't have the prowess to challenge them.
Your adversary understands you best; this truth holds universally. The family bloodline of Sikong Lie is known for its strength in the Upper Three Rings. The Vermilion Bird, one of the Four Saints, even if the bloodline of the Sikong family is thin, is still rare enough that each generation has only a handful of family members who can awaken this bloodline.
Yet once awakened, the strength of this bloodline is undeniable.
This Vermilion Bird Fire is the inherent abnormal fire of the Vermilion Bird bloodline, overwhelmingly powerful. Once contaminated, it can't be extinguished unless you sever a limb to survive, and that's if decisive; if delayed even a moment, with the Vermilion Bird Fire spreading to the internal organs, death is certain.
Additionally, the Vermilion Bird Fire can kill across ranks, even a mere Foundation Establishment can condense bloodline power to emit Vermilion Bird Fire capable of extinguishing a Golden Core.
Indeed, this Vermilion Bird Fire is just that formidable.
Liu Mang could rival Sikong Lie because of the protective Wind God Technique from the Liu family, to a certain extent shielding against the Vermilion Bird Fire's approach. Even so, Liu Mang wouldn't engage Sikong Lie closely.
"This guy is peculiar."
Liu Mang opened his mouth; beside him, Ji Wuyang and Xuanyuan Yunge also looked toward Li Feng. Before, they hadn't regarded others too much.
The Lower Three Rings have talent, but even if talented, how can they compare with the noble families of the Upper Three Rings, possessing resources accumulated over a thousand years, many generations deep, none easily surpassed.
"Even I dare not easily touch the Vermilion Bird Fire of the Sikong family, yet this guy lets the Vermilion Bird Fire enter his body without incident; truly extraordinary."
Ji Wuyang stared at Li Feng; Sikong Lie was his small buddy, but Ji Wuyang knew he could totally defeat Sikong Lie because he far exceeded Sikong Lie in strength, and because the Ji family and Sikong family are connected by marriage.
Ji Wuyang was well-versed with Vermilion Bird Fire, so he had his ways to deal with its threat, but that didn't mean Vermilion Bird Fire wasn't powerful.
If the Vermilion Bird Fire truly enters the body, even he couldn't bear it.
Li Feng looked at the astonished Sikong Lie and directly asserted his dominance: "Will you concede directly, or shall I beat you until you concede?"
Upon uttering this, Sikong Lie was instantly enraged, glaring at Li Feng with wide eyes: "Do you know to whom you're speaking?"
"What, are you planning to use your status to suppress me?"
"I'll kill you."
Sikong Lie could no longer contain his explosive anger; cultivating such fire-based techniques naturally predisposed one to anger, especially given Li Feng's words full of mockery, utterly disregarding him.
Just because he handled the Vermilion Bird Fire, does he truly believe himself impressive, capable of challenging him?
Sikong Lie stomped, flames erupting beneath his feet, launching him like a cannonball toward Li Feng, while during this interval, the Vermilion Bird bloodline within Sikong Lie exploded, the Vermilion Bird Fire emerged from his body, instantly forming a fiery wind cloak around Sikong Lie.
Standing several meters apart, across a magic array barrier, everyone could feel the fiery heat waves emanating from Sikong Lie.
If this Flowers Pavilion weren't made from top-grade materials, the floor might have been burned through by now.
"This guy managed to really piss off Sikong Lie."
Liu Mang was shocked by Li Feng's ability to handle Sikong Lie's Vermilion Bird Fire; if this guy would step down gracefully, he could pass directly, given the boastful words Sikong Lie spoke earlier.
They cared about face; even if Sikong Lie was displeased, he could only concede before the Pavilion Master of the Flowers Pavilion.
But those few words from Li Feng directly infuriated Sikong Lie; not to mention Sikong Lie, who had a fiery temper, even Liu Mang couldn't tolerate verbal provocations.
After all, the other party boldly declared to beat Sikong Lie until he conceded.
This clearly showed he didn't regard them at all.
You, a Ninth Ring bottom-tier, dare challenge an Upper Three Rings noble master, this is pretentiousness, a slap in the face, intolerable for any noble heir.
If truly tolerated, they'd be scorned to death upon returning to the Upper Three Rings.
Li Feng watched the fiery sphere-like Sikong Lie hurtling towards him, naturally feeling the suffocating heat.
But Li Feng, observing Sikong Lie's charge, merely smirked coldly.
To Li Feng, the Vermilion Bird Fire was a great supplement; having such an opportunity, how could Li Feng miss it? He provoked deliberately to enrage the other party.
Just unexpected, the opponent became enraged so easily, which fit right into Li Feng's plans.
"Die."
Sikong Lie directly punched toward Li Feng's detestable face, the Vermilion Bird Fire on his fist transformed into meteor-like rain, instantly striking Li Feng's visage.
At the critical juncture, Li Feng raised his hand blocking the strike in front of his face, his palm taking the punch.
Others avoided the Vermilion Bird Fire, but Li Feng couldn't wait to extract it, allowing the Vermilion Bird Fire on the opponent's fist to invade his body through his palm.
"Is that all?"
Li Feng easily handled Sikong Lie's punch, then looked into Sikong Lie's eyes, smirking disdainfully.
Sikong Lie was directly provoked to explosion mode.
"After this, you're asking for it."
Sikong Lie growled low: "Vermilion Bird Transformation."







