229: C229 Blood Fiery Gang Extinguished

C229 Blood Fiery Gang Extinguished

0Furthermore, Gu Feng was only sixteen or seventeen years old. If he followed this speed, then wouldn't he be able to break through into the Soul Forging realm at the age of eighteen?

An eighteen year old Soul Forging Realm expert? This was too terrifying. It had to be known that Fenng Wuji was known as the number one genius of the Loongyun Empire back then, and when he broke through to the Soul Forging realm, he seemed to be already twenty years old.

The two of them did not dare to continue thinking about it. Now, they truly understood why Fenng Wuji valued Gu Feng so much. With this monstrous talent, Gu Feng was considered the most talented disciple in any force and would be heavily groomed by any force.

The surrounding people were also shocked. The aura coming from Gu Feng was too strong, and that aura was several times stronger than that of ordinary Eighth Level of Refined Body Stage Martial Cultivator s.

Shock flashed across Blood Devour's face from a distance. He felt uneasy in his heart.

"Don't think too much about it. Even if this kid is a Martial Cultivator of Eighth Level of Refined Body Stage, he would undoubtedly die under this Great Melting Palm." Blood Devour took a deep breath to calm his uneasy emotions.

He was very confident with his Great Melting Palm. It was a powerful martial art at the sixth stage of the Profound Grade and it was unknown how many people died under his hand. Although Gu Feng was a little strange, he would still die here in the end.

"Eight Desolations Palm, Splitting Eight Desolations."

Gu Feng's eyes instantly darkened and a deep voice came out of his throat. An aura of desolation rose from his body. That aura seemed to have originated from ancient times. Then, his hands formed a seal, and he sent a palm out.

As the spirit energy gathered, a series of withered yellow handprints took shape in the air, a total of six. Six palm prints dragged along a withered yellow tail as they struck towards the big dissolved hand. Even if he broke through to the eighth stage of the Refined Body Stage, he would still be able to strike six times with the Eight Desolations Palm.

"Boy, do you think that you can rely on these six palm marks to fight against my Great Melting Hand? What a joke." Sensing the power behind the six palm attacks, a smile flashed across Xue Huan's pale face. He originally thought that Gu Feng had some kind of powerful trump card, but he never expected that it was all just for show.

Such a palm would be able to destroy it in an instant.

Gu Feng's eyes swept across the Blood Devour laughing out loud coldly. He said with a hoarse voice, "You're celebrating too early."

He then changed his hand seals, causing the six palm prints to tremble slightly. Then, under the astonished gazes of everyone present, the six palm prints suddenly merged together.

In an instant, terrifying fluctuations that would cause one's heart to palpitate came from the withered yellow palm. A desolate aura instantly enveloped the entire area. The bodies of a few Martial Cultivator s whose Xuelie Gang were enveloped by that withered yellow aura instantly shriveled up, and then turned into shriveled bones.

"Gulp."

The crowd couldn't help but swallow their saliva, their faces filled with fear. A few Martial Cultivator s of the Refined Body Stage, after being infected by that yellow aura, turned into dried bones. This was just too terrifying.

Even Gu Feng was shocked, he did not expect the Eight Desolations Palm to be so overbearing and terrifying. This was only the superimposition of six palms. If they were superimposed over each other, how terrifying would that be?

"Let's go."

Gu Feng's palm struck down, and the Eight Desolations Palm that emitted a wave that caused one's heart to palpitate collided with the hand.

The blood-red light surged and the aura of desolation spread. In a short moment, the hand was enveloped by a boundless yellow aura and the spirit energy on it was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, there was a soft sound and it disappeared from the world.

"How... How is that possible? " Blood Devourer was dumbfounded. He couldn't accept the fact that his powerful attack was broken so easily by Gu Feng.

The Eight Desolations Palm continued to swing towards the Blood Devour, sensing that the desolate Qi was nearing their bodies, the Blood Devour's expression changed greatly, and its body flickered again and again, dodging the attack of the Eight Desolations Palm.

"Old fart, go to hell."

However, the moment he stopped, a strong oppressive force enveloped him. That cold voice rang beside his ear. After which, he saw a resplendent glazed fist appearing in front of him. Accompanied by a terrifying whistling sound, the fist smashed towards his head.

In the blink of an eye, his fate and talent started to move. The spiritual energy that was purifying the sword formed a barrier around him in an attempt to block Gu Feng's attack.

However, when Gu Feng waved his fists, the torrent of Spiritual Qi was blasted away by his fists. It then smashed towards Blood Devour's head.

"No …" "No." Sensing the terrifying energy above, Blood Devourer's aged face was filled with fear as he screamed in fear.

"Bang!"

When the punch landed, Blood Devour's head exploded like a watermelon that had been smashed. Even those who had seen death in that kind of situation could not help but feel somewhat pale.

"This fellow has become stronger again." Dongfang Shang, who had been paying attention to the situation over here, had a surprised look in his eyes. Although he already knew that Blood Devour wasn't Gu Feng's match, he was still very surprised that Dongfang Shang could kill him so easily. After all, Blood Devour was a powerhouse who had one foot in the Soul Forging realm, and it wasn't something that the Ninth Level of Refined Body Stage Wu Xiu could compare to.

"This guy is simply abnormal." Mo Ru You and the rest also groaned in their hearts. Right now, Gu Feng probably had the strength to fight against an early stage Soul Forging Ranker. After all, they had seen clearly just now that Gu Feng did not use the Astral fate and talent from start to finish.

In next to no time, the outcome of the battle in the sky had been decided. A huge square stamp appeared in Fenng Wuji's hand, emitting a golden light. Wave after wave of terrifying pressure was emitted from the seal, causing the surrounding space to become a little distorted.

"Saint Statue Golden Dragon Seal." Fenng Wuji growled. The square stamp in his hand was imprinted on Fan Lao's chest under his terrified gaze.

"Pfft."

A terrifying power rushed into his internal organs and instantly crushed his innards.

"Fenng Wuji, Snow Cold Palace will not let you off." Fan Lao roared, and the life force in his eyes gradually disappeared. His body also heavily fell from the sky onto the ground, smashing into the ground.

"It's over, the Xuelie Gang is over." On the surrounding buildings, those forces of Mo City all heaved a sigh of relief when they saw that Fan Lao had already become a deathsworn. After so many years, they were all living under the might of Fan Lao. Now, this fellow had finally died.

As for the remaining battles, there were no suspense. Fan Lao had already died, so only Xuelie Gang disciples had nothing to worry about. These people would be handed over to the forces of Mo City to handle.

After a short pause, Fenng Wuji and the rest rushed to the next location. Qingcheng, Dragon Eagle Castle located in Qingcheng. This time, Fenng Wuji was going to completely destroy these two forces.

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