Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1702: Chapter 1736: Lin Zifeng Breaks Through to the Strongest Sub-Saint!

"Ughhh!!!" Jia Zhenjing let out a long howl, punching fiercely at the Purple Gold Battle Armor Knight.

Immediately, a black and a purple energy storm violently collided, erupting into a mighty energy tempest.

"Chhhh..."

All the cultivators near the energy storm were torn to pieces by this energy!

Flesh sprayed wildly, many didn’t even have time to understand what happened before their bodies were ripped apart by the merciless energy storm!

"Deng deng deng~"

The Purple Gold Battle Armor Knight was blasted back countless steps; if not for the expert supporting him from behind, it was likely this punch would have sent him flying.

"Bright Knight, you’re not so tough after all. Come on! All of you, come at me together!"

Jia Zhenjing’s eyes shone dark, his killing intent shockingly high.

With a loud shout, the totem wings behind him transformed into a longsword, the sword gleaming a dark light and emitting a stunning radiance.

The knights exchanged glances, then without hesitation, they practically swarmed forward.

Hundreds of Bright Knights ganged up on Jia Zhenjing; one can only imagine the intensity of the situation! These Bright Knights are mostly Kings or Sub-Saints!

One King alone would be challenging enough, and yet there are so many Kings and Sub-Saints.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Everyone attacked simultaneously, various Bright Techniques and Battle Skills emerging endlessly. Faced with all this, Jia Zhenjing wasn’t fazed at all, swinging his war sword to sweep thousands of soldiers.

With a single move, he slashed off a person’s head!

"Puff!"

"Clang clang clang~" Sparks flew, and he faced the challenge of kings and saints alone.

In a short time, eight kings and three sub-saints were cut down beneath his feet, their hot blood soaked his garments.

Fighting to the end, it became clear Jia Zhenjing was outmatched. After all, hundreds of foes are not anyone can withstand~

"Roar~" Elsewhere, Zhan Long and Chen Bubai fought their so-called match, their potential unmatched, their combat power astounding. They slaughtered the Iga Ninjas, leaving them howling in misery.

The old man unleashed his prowess too, grabbing a long spear off the ground and with a powerful thrust forward, the spear pierced through the air, transfixing several chests, blood splattering, screams echoing.

Not to be outdone, Meng Chanji, even with a crippled leg, faced the siege of over a dozen sub-saints single-handedly. Holding his ground, dubbed the Undefeated Angel, his reputation wasn’t mere boast...

"Ughhh!!!"

Just then, Nangong Shui soared into the sky, let out a long roar, and with endless energy, swooped down, a thunderous crash erupted, the hillside trembled, countless people looked up in terror, only to be shredded by the energy...

The battle grew more perilous, as the Ability Group fought to the end, among hundreds, only a few remained alive!

The fight was gruesome, Zhan Long and Chen Bubai were heavily wounded, besieged by thousands of cultivators, who could possibly break free?

"Die for me!!!"

The first to falter was Chen Bubai, grabbing someone by the collar, he drove his middle and index finger mercilessly into their eyes.

The energy within his body nearly depleted, not a trace of primordial energy left. Forced to resort to the most primitive methods of slaughter against his enemy.

Zhan Long fared little better, having slain seventy or eighty formidable cultivators, he was left to attack using his teeth!

The duo, covered in blood, made use of every part of their bodies to kill.

The old man, Nangong Shui, and Meng Chanji quickly gathered together, entrusting their backs to each other. Encircled by thousands of elite experts from various countries, their primordial energy and elemental power rapidly dwindled.

Slaughtering one batch, another followed, escape was hardly an option.

"Damn it! Looks like we’re all going to die here this time!"

The old man spat a mouthful of blood water onto the ground.

This battle was even more brutal than the one in the Greece Wilderness back in the day, after all, they had the Holy War Angels leading, supported by a Yun Angel, alongside hundreds of mighty Blazing Angels teamed up, naturally much mightier.

And now?

They faced relentless assaults from thousands of cultivators, everyone pointed their weapons at them. Only four Blazing Angels while the other ability users were almost useless, considering their effectiveness in long-range solo attacks, hardly applicable amidst thousands.

Where was the time to activate their abilities?

"Even if I die, I want to take a few more with me to the grave! That way, I won’t have lost!"

Nangong Shui’s eyes burned red as he fought, corpses piled at his feet, blood nearly dyed the whole hillside.

"Hahaha... Never thought we survived the Greece Wilderness, only to now die here in Kunling Mountain, how ironic." The old man laughed at himself.

"I missed the Greece Wilderness battle back then. Today, I, Meng Chanji, am willing to accompany you to the end!" Meng Chanji wasn’t much better off.

"What are we waiting for? Let’s kill! We gain one for every one we take down!"

The old man had no time for words, charging ahead, snapping someone’s neck, and pushing forward relentlessly, aiming straight for the canyon.

After entering Kunling Mountain, they learned the Holy Weapon was seized by a masked man in black, who was now in the canyon.

Based on the description, they guessed eight out of ten, the masked man must be Lin Zifeng.

......

Deep in the canyon, after repeated impacts, Lin Zifeng finally formed a crystal clear, transparent ’Elemental Power Seed’ within.

The moment the Elemental Power Seed took shape, a black circular mist like a lid enveloped him, even a tiny insect hitting the mist would either die instantly or be repelled by the energy.

Yet the most incredible part continued. His Elemental Power Seed successfully condensed. The barrier formed.

Damn, only the realm stubbornly remained unbroken!

Still at the Peak Stage of King.

"Are all of these just illusions?" Lin Zifeng shook his head forcefully.

Finally, a realization seemed to dawn in his mind.

Closing his eyes, he communicated with the Magic Bracelet, taking several minutes.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, grabbed the War Spear, and shot skyward.

With a long howl: "Ughhh!!!"

The howl resonated throughout the canyon, inside and out! Instantly, Lin Zifeng hovered mid-air, his perspective eye opened wide, spotting the massive clash between the Blazing Angels and the cultivators.

A ruthless cold light flickered in his eyes, grasping the Heavenly Painting Halberd, mere breaths away from reaching the canyon entrance.

A glance revealed a chaotic battle of a thousand, the scene immensely fiery, screams filled the air, blood mist soared.

Especially witnessing the fierce clash of the Dark Angels, at that moment, twice a substantial cold gleam shot from Lin Zifeng’s eyes.

"Kill!!!"

With a shout, a black ghostly light swept over the heads of thousands, targeting the Sub-Saint Fifth Layer Heaven’s Purple Gold Battle Armor Knight.

"Whoosh~"

The black light flashed past, with a splatter, blood gleamed briefly, nobody saw clearly, but on a distant hillside, stood a very young youth, right hand wielding a war spear, left hand clutching a fresh human head, coldly surveying this scene from above!

The head he held was that of the Purple Gold Battle Armor Knight who had fought the Dark Angels to a standstill!

(This is the fourth update, the updates for tonight are over. Don’t wait. Going on a business trip tomorrow. Damn it.)