441: C441 Crown Prince

C441 Crown Prince

The light of the full moon sprinkled onto the Xiang River, containing traces of an azure-white luster. The water of the Xiang River continued to flow lalala like before, causing the azure-white luster to seem to sway within the water.

On top of the current Xiang River, there was no longer a figure. Just a moment ago, Yue Menghe, Lin Feng and the others had all left.

After they left, the Xiang River seemed to have become extremely quiet. No one spoke, and perhaps many people were still digesting the shock that they had yet to digest.

What Lin Feng brought to them today was a true mental impact, shocking everyone. From killing Ling Tian to releasing his killing intent, to using his sword, to killing everything, to giving birth to the Nether Black Lotus, to destroying everything, She Qiong died under the sword, Chu Qing was burned to ashes by flames, following that, the Young Master Roc was also torn apart by the sword.

One by one, expert fell under Lin Feng's hands, but Lin Feng still managed to create those miracles.

The appearance of the Patriarch's daughter, the number one beauty of the Snow Moon eighteen years ago, and one of the four great geniuses of the Snow Moon eighteen years ago were all titles that would shock the hearts of anyone. But Yue Menghe, three of them all had them.

Eighteen years after her disappearance, she actually reappeared in the midst of Xue Yue and appeared in front of the crowd once more. It was for her son, Lin Feng.

It had been eighteen years, and they were similarly stunning and peerlessly gifted. Yue Menghe and Lin Feng were mother and son.

Within Lin Feng's body, could be considered to be the blood flowing with the Yue Family. He possessed the Martial Soul Of Blood Lineage s and two Martial Soul s, the direct descendants of the Yue Family.

This time, Xue Yue's genius gathering had undoubtedly become Lin Feng's arena once again.

He silently and quietly stood by the side of the Xiang River Lake and the gazes of many people were cast towards the Xiang River. Within the sedan chair that was floating in the middle of the water, the person within said two sentences without uttering a single word, as if he didn't exist. Even Yue Menghe had killed the old man in front of him, but the person inside didn't speak either.

Even now, the crowd still did not know who the person sitting inside the formation was. Is it a Snow Moon Monarch?

A light breeze brushed past the side of the Xiang River Lake, merging with the somewhat desolate moonlight. It seemed to have some chilliness, and the silence made the air seem very cold.

"Everyone, go your separate ways."

Finally, a faint voice came from the sedan chair. It was very calm, but the voice seemed to carry an unquestionable meaning.

Disperse?

Everyone left just like that. In other words, this gathering had come to an end. There was no longer any meaning in doing so.

It seemed like this was going to be an impossible feat. Of course, this trip of theirs to the Royal Capital to witness the gathering of geniuses was not in vain. At the very least, they had witnessed the rise of a future 'Eight Young Masters' to massacre the entire world.

From today onwards, Lin Feng would definitely join the ranks of the eight great young masters.

The roars of Flood Dragons rang out, and with a loud bang, streams of flowing water flowed from within the Xiang River, before splashing upwards. Nine Flood Dragon demonic beasts that were crawling and diving soared into the skies, soaring through the skies in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the nine-headed dragon, the hearts of the crowd trembled. This person was riding on the back of a dragon, and they had no idea who he was.

"The person inside should be the King of the Snow Moon, right?"

At this time, at the edge of the Xiang River Lake, in the direction of the Sunset Sect crowd, someone was mumbling to himself as he made his guesses.

"Sovereign King? I may seem like a coward, but with Lin Feng being so arrogant, he treats everyone like nothing and killed his subordinates in front of him.

The person beside him mocked.

"Senior Brother, lower your voice so that no one else can hear." That person was startled. The identity of the person in the sedan was uncertain, so how could he be so easily insulted?

"What I said was the truth. What was there to be afraid of? Even if he heard, master wouldn't be afraid of him."

The man spoke again, his voice had a hint of pretentiousness, as though he was trying to flatter master Gu Chun Qiu.

"Alright, shut up." Gu Chun Qiu shouted.

"master, what I said was the truth. That person did not even dare to stand out and say a single word.

That person's voice was raised by a few notches, and at this moment, even the surrounding people could hear his words. They couldn't help but look at him.2

Gu Chunqiu furrowed his brows, then at this moment, the roar of a trembling flood dragon reverberated through the air. An incomparably domineering aura burst forth from the void and an endless pressure descended from the sky, causing everyone's expressions to change.

Gu Chun Qiu's expression changed drastically. This pressure … How terrifying, domineering, destructive, and insolent. At this moment, the people in the palanquin no longer had the silence from earlier. They only had anger contained in them.

"Not good." The faces of the people from the Sunset Sect around him had also changed greatly, especially the disciple who had spoken earlier. His face instantly turned pale, without the slightest hint of blood.

"Chi, chi …"

A series of light sounds echoed out, as if space itself was being torn apart. In the void, the roar of a Flood Dragon became increasingly loud. A slight tearing sound could be heard, and the soft palanquin in the sky was being torn to pieces.

After which, a voice drifted down from the crowd. This person's head was in the air, and every strand of long hair fluttered in the air. His countenance was incomparably majestic, and all he exuded was an overbearing and sharp aura.

"Dodge." Under that pressure, they did not even have the courage to move. There were even some who directly sat down on the ground with sweat all over their bodies, especially the ones who spoke those words just now. Their faces were even paler, as if they were sick, and their bodies kept on twitching.

The tyrannical beam of light descended, and ripping sounds rang out. Blood splattered out crazily onto the faces of the surrounding people, and the body of the person who cursed was torn apart, torn apart alive into eight pieces.

As for the surrounding people, they were also affected by the terrifying shockwaves and cried out miserably. They couldn't withstand the pressure and the tyrannical might of the shockwaves, and died from having their hearts shattered.

More than half of the people from the Sunset Sect had instantly died. Gu Chun Qiu's speed was slightly faster, and she had flashed into the empty space at the side.

Everyone stared at that incomparably domineering silhouette, their gazes stiffened. How terrifying, this person was too terrifying. Just a single glance at his eyes, yet they seemed as though they were about to burn. Too sharp.

This tyrannical silhouette was clad in a yellow robe, exuding a king's tyrannical aura, appearing extremely unrestrained. Or perhaps, it could be said that he didn't need to reveal himself, as long as he stood there, others would be able to sense his aura of the king, as though this world could only contain him and no one else.

With a raise of his sword-like brows, this figure turned around after killing someone and stood in the air, looking at Gu Chun Qiu.

"The followers are not strict, kill!"

As the sound of his voice faded, an incomparably terrifying aura of killing intent enveloped Gu Chun Qiu, causing his face to be filled with astonishment.

How could this be? How could it be so terrifying that he didn't even have the heart to block?

This battle didn't need to be fought, he would definitely lose. Right now, all he wanted was to survive.

After that, the tyrannical man started to move at this moment. When he rushed towards him, it was as if the space around him had become chaotic, his body was so fast that he seemed to sink into space itself, and only a berserk and limitless spatial energy flow was crazily surging around him.

"KILL, KILL, KILL!"

His terrifying voice made Gu Chunqiu's body abruptly tremble. He wanted to dodge, but he discovered that no matter how he tried, the other party seemed to be right in front of him. That figure had already entered his mind.

No one had ever been able to give him such a shocking feeling. It was as though it was imprinted in his mind.

"Chi, chi …"

Fresh blood splattered in the air. Under the incomparably shocked gazes of the crowd, the body of the Sunset Sect Sect Master Gu Chunqiu was torn apart. At this point, his Sunset Sect was annihilated, and the entire family died.

Just because of a single humiliating sentence, the Sunset Sect disappeared from the world.

Under the gazes of the crowd, that incomparably tyrannical silhouette soared up into the skies, landing on the flood dragon. His incomparably domineering eyes stared down at all living beings.

Eighteen years ago, the four of them ruled the world. Eighteen years later, senior appeared. I'll let her do it once.

After speaking, the flood dragon roared in rage and dashed forwards. However, the hearts of the crowd were still trembling violently, as though they had just remembered a name.

"Crown Prince, Duan Wudao!"

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