228: C228 Ziji Space Kill

C228 Ziji Space Kill

"What a powerful youth." What a powerful youth.

At this moment, the crowd was no longer able to describe the shock they were feeling in their hearts. Lin Feng, how old was he?

He was only similar in age to Zi Qiong, and might even be younger than him. However, he had killed Golden Rain Swordsman Lin Haojie with one strike, and even beheaded the Purple Mansion crowd with another;

A demon, only these two words were suitable for Lin Feng. Where Purple Mansion was located, a place with a circumference of five thousand kilometers, and Zi Ying was the Patriarch of the Purple Mansion.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, had only just stepped past the young man, yet he dared to rely on his sword to kill in the Purple Mansion.

As for Ziyi and Zi Ling, their feelings could only be described with one word, dream!

What they thought was nonsense. Not only was it that he was much stronger than a genius like Lin Haojie, he was even able to fight against Zi Ying and force him back with a single sword strike.

She knew how persistent and strong Lin Feng was. That day, for her sake, Lin Feng chased after the eight expert s alone.

Out of the eight people present, none of them were weaker than Lin Feng. The worst case scenario would be Seventh Level of Spiritual Martial Stage, but Lin Feng, with his tenacity and fearless determination, killed gods and gods alike. In the end, only one survived.

Lin Feng was willing to sacrifice his life for her, and she could even pull out a sword to commit suicide for Lin Feng. In this life, she was willing to accompany him by his side.

"Ah …"

His only son, his only son, the only son that he had spent over a dozen years carefully nurturing. Today, it should have been a joyous occasion for him, the day when he stepped into the forbidden grounds and became a true Purple Mansion man. But now, he was lying on the ground, not moving an inch.

"I want you dead."

The voice of the purple shadow was extremely malicious as it stared at Lin Feng. The Strength of Martial Soul behind him roared out crazily, as if an illusionary figure had appeared behind him.

The sword in Lin Feng's hand dripped with blood, and as he looked at the purple figure roaring towards him, his eyes similarly carried killing intent.

"I also want you to die."

Taking a step, Lin Feng's figure stepped towards Zi Ying.

"Rumble!"

The purple spiral fist roared angrily as it rushed out from Zi Ying's body. The Martial Soul silhouette behind him also moved, as countless Purple Light s rolled in the air, purple fists rushing out crazily towards Lin Feng.

The roaring purple fist turned into a furious shadow, and just like the shadow behind the purple shadow, the surging Purple Cloud swept towards Lin Feng, as if it wanted to drown Lin Feng in its rage.

"Kill!"

Lin Feng slashed out, and the roaring purple giant was split into two, but the Purple Cloud continued to rush forward, and the Purple Cloud that had been split apart gathered once again, forming a human again.

"Kill, kill, kill, die for me!"

Purple Shadow roared out once again, and the purple giant's illusory hands started to move, as his endless purple fists once again pounced forward, and the purple giant's huge pupils also carried human emotions. Hatred, coldness, and killing intent, these should be the expression in the purple giant's eyes.

"What method is this?"

When the crowd saw this, their hearts trembled. The attack had actually turned into a purple giant, and this purple giant was even able to continue to attack. It was as if this purple giant had been possessed by a purple shadow.

"Extreme Violet Void Slaughter!"

The gazes of a few expert s from the Purple Mansion Branch trembled. This was the ultimate skill of the Purple Mansion, the Profound Sky Slaughtering Technique.

Zi Ji and Zi Ji attacked in the form of purple energy. At this moment, the purple giant was actually being controlled by the purple shadow. It was a purple shadow that could not be killed.

Aerial killing, air killing. That purple giant was immortal, and its attacks could not destroy him. Furthermore, he could still unleash a second attack, making it impossible for others to defend against it. It was extremely powerful.

"What a strange Martial Soul and martial skill."

At this time, Lin Feng's eyes became focused, the sword attack from just now did not completely disappear the purple giant, it had already delayed him, and the Purple Cloud had already brought along the destructive power to descend to his side.

The destructive strength that it contained were extremely strong, strong enough to kill.

Lin Feng's eyes became hollow and clear, he stood there, but it was as if he did not exist, becoming one with nature and fusing together.

"Die!"

The mouth of the purple colored illusion was wide open as it spat out an ice-cold voice. The destructive force immediately submerged Lin Feng within it and engulfed him.

The hearts of the spectators trembled, their eyes stared straight at the Purple Cloud, Lin Feng was engulfed?

"No, Lin Feng is over there!"

In the quiet space, someone exclaimed. Beside Duan Xinye, a white figure stood there silently, and it was Lin Feng.

Earlier, everyone's gaze had been tightly attracted by the Purple Cloud and Lin Feng, to the point where Lin Feng was already on the long hallway and they did not notice him.

"So fast, how did he get there?"

It was too fast, Lin Feng seemed to have disappeared into thin air just now, to the point that no one noticed him.

"If I didn't reach the Human-nature Unity Stage, I would have been severely injured in this attack. What a strange Martial Soul, as expected, I can't be careless at any time."

Lin Feng looked at the roaring purple giant, his huge face turning into a purple shadow, looking terrifying and ferocious, while the purple shadow stood behind him, its body unmoving, the shadow of the Martial Soul behind it had long since disappeared, it was that ball of Purple Cloud.

"Roar!"

The purple giant roared and rushed towards Lin Feng, Lin Feng stood there quietly, feeling the Spirit Qi of the purple giant, following that, he revealed a faint smile on his face.

Pulling Duan Xinye's hand, Lin Feng's body flashed backwards.

The purple giant pounced forward, and he retreated once more, allowing his opponent to release an earth-shaking roar.

"Roar!"

The purple giant roared madly, and what followed it was only a dull groan. After which, the crowd only saw the purple giant slowly disintegrating as the Purple Cloud slowly dissipated, disappearing without a trace.

"Gone?"

The gaze of the crowd stiffened as they looked towards the purple figure. The Martial Soul figure had returned to his back, but it was slightly weak and minuscule.

"With your current strength, you are simply unable to unleash the full power of the Martial Soul."

Lin Feng sneered. His senses on the Human-nature Unity Stage were extremely sharp, so when the purple giant pounced at him, he could clearly feel that the destructive force was constantly weakening. The purple shadow's control over the Purple Cloud was constantly weakening as the distance between them increased.

Sure enough, before he made his move, the Purple Cloud disappeared by itself. The purple shadow just now wanted to use all of its strength to kill him in one move, but unfortunately, it did not succeed.

"Now, is it my turn?"

Lin Feng took a step forward as his killing intent surged. A suffocating aura pervaded the air and Lin Feng's sword shot out an ice-cold light.

Zi Ying's face ashened. He hadn't killed Lin Feng with that one full blow earlier, and he would never have the chance to do so again. Moreover, he, who had expended a great amount of his vitality, would only be fortunate if he wasn't killed by Lin Feng.

"It's not your turn. You'll never get a chance."

At this moment, a dignified and angry voice descended from the sky like rolling thunder, shaking the eardrums of the crowd.

Zi Ying's entire body violently trembled, and a strong light flashed in his eyes. Purple Mansion of the most expert, had arrived.1

The crowd and Lin Feng raised their heads, looking towards the palace, only to see a dignified figure standing at the peak of the palace. From afar, he looked at the countless Purple Mansion corpses, the killing intent in his eyes extremely dense.

"Profound Martial Stage expert!"

The hearts of the crowd shook. There had always been a rumor that the person with the strongest Purple Mansion was not the current Zi Ying of the clan but an old man. It seemed that the rumors were true.

This old guy from the Profound Martial Stage had appeared, and he had been forced to appear by Lin Feng.

If he didn't come, his Purple Mansion would probably be stomped flat by Lin Feng, and even the life of the Patriarch of the Purple Mansion, Zi Ying, wouldn't be preserved.

The fact that a young man could force such a strong Purple Mansion to such an extent was something that the crowd could not even dream about. However, reality was sometimes even more illusory than dreams.

In order to save his girlfriend, this three foot tall white-clothed handsome youth appeared in the Purple Mansion, killing in every direction with fury.

The only one who was suitable for Duan Xinye's beauty was him; was compatible with Duan Xinye's temperament. Zi Qiong was simply unworthy, and was much weaker than him, so he could not be compared at all.

The expert with Profound Martial Stage stepped across the air and directly landed on the long corridor. Standing beside the purple shadow and looking at the bodies on the ground, his clothes fluttered even though there was no wind.

"Good, good, good!"

Perhaps, it was because of his extreme anger. This expert of Profound Martial Stage said three good words consecutively, and when he raised his head to look at Lin Feng, his killing intent was biting cold!

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