735: C735 Dead?

C735 Dead?

"Your attacks are too weak."

With his current defense, an expert at the fifth level of the Soul Forging would not be able to break through his defense easily if not for attacking with all his might. However, even if it is able to destroy one of his Stellar Vitreous Body, he, who has seven Stellar Fate s, can condense seven Stellar Vitreous Body, and that will tire you to death.

"Kill, we have to kill him." The expression of the Martial Cultivator with the fifth level of the Soul Forging was extremely heavy. He had heard of the rumors before, and only thought that it was just an exaggeration. But now, it seemed that it was really possible that he had defeated three experts of the fifth level of the Soul Forging by himself.

Now they finally understood why Wang Haorann was so afraid of this person. Relying on his talent, three to five years, it wouldn't take him too long to reach the threshold of Soul Condensation. At that time, Wang Haorann would also be completely suppressed.

"We must kill him, or else he will become the young lord's enemy." The man thought to himself. This time, he seemed to have brought the only remaining Soul Forging experts with him. These people were all experts that they had painstakingly nurtured throughout these years, even to the point where he, the third strongest person within the Dark Pavilion, had arrived.

If this was any other time, with just their Dark Pavilion alone, unless all of them were to make their moves, it would be impossible to kill this brat. Amongst them, there were only three Martial Cultivator at the fifth level of the Soul Forging and one expert at the sixth level of the Soul Forging. He did not believe that such a lineup was not enough to kill Gu Feng.

"Fight."

In the darkness of the night, his body exploded forth with bright rays of light, and he instantly rushed towards the crowd. A sparkling and translucent light emitted a dazzling radiance from his ferocious fist. As his fist smashed down, the space around him emitted a miserable scream. Following that, a figure appeared before it directly exploded into a mist of blood.

"Bang bang!"

Gu Feng flashed one after another, and in just a few short moments, three Martial Cultivator s died in his hands. Even though these three were Martial Cultivator at the first level of the Soul Forging, their complexions had similarly turned ashen. With so many people attacking together, he actually couldn't hurt Gu Feng in the slightest. Instead, he killed four of them. This was definitely a huge humiliation.

Gu Feng was also very cunning. After attacking, he would quickly leave, so the assassins hidden in the void would not be able to attack him at all.

Gu Feng's speed was so fast that it was hard to imagine. It was hard for them to hit Gu Feng's body with their attacks.

He attacked again, and then quickly retreated. Just as Gu Feng's body stood still, a cold light shot out from the void. The cold light flashed with a sinister light that caused Gu Feng to involuntarily feel as if his entire body was going to pound.

"Scram."

With a loud roar, Gu Feng's fist collided with that cold light.

Puff.

A flash of the Blood-light cut across the air and the sparkling light on Gu Feng's fist was broken. That cold light directly tore through his defense and pierced into his flesh.

Gu Feng's expression also changed slightly. He had been too careless this time around. Without much time to think, a black and white light flashed under his feet and he instantly retreated dozens of meters away.

"What a pity." An old voice sounded. Black Cloaked Man appeared in the void. Although the black robe covered most of his face, it was still possible to tell that the wrinkles on his face had piled up.

Gu Feng's palm was dripping blood. He could feel a bloody and fiendish aura invading his body, as though it wanted to shatter his meridians. That bloody and fiendish aura was very strong indeed. If it was a normal Martial Cultivator, even if it was a Martial Cultivator of the sixth or seventh level of the Soul Forging, they would still be a little flustered and take this hidden loss.

However, to Gu Feng who had the Life And Death Heaven Stealing Arts, this Blood Evil Qi would not affect him at all. In his body, the circulation of the Life And Death Heaven Stealing Arts meant that he could directly devour the sliver of blood fiend energy, turning it into his own strength. At the same time, life force emanated from his body and the wound on his fist instantly healed.

"An expert at the sixth level of the Soul Forging, to dare assassinate me, my face sure is big." Gu Feng looked at the old man and smiled mockingly. They hadn't even seen assassins with Blood Hall, and their concealing techniques were especially special. Even Martial Cultivator who were several realms higher would find it difficult to discover their existence while they were in hiding. As for assassins at the sixth level of Soul Forging and above, there were not many of them, at most there were only six or seven of them. These people were definitely the treasures of the Blood Hall, who would have thought that they would actually be sent to assassinate him.

"You are worth it for me to kill. To be able to kill a genius like you, I am also very happy." The old man looked at Gu Feng as he said this.

"I'm afraid the one who will die in the end will be you, old thing." Gu Feng had a disdainful smile on his face. The black and white light under his feet flashed and he charged towards the old man as if he was made of glass.

"Perfect, I'll let you try refining the Blood Devil Sword that this old man has refined for nearly a hundred years." The old man looked at Gu Feng as he flew over. His dull eyes flashed with a cold light. The blood-red sword in his hand glowed with a scarlet light. The thick smell of blood spread. As he waved it, a bloody mist appeared and enveloped Gu Feng.

The blood mist fluctuated and quickly turned into hundreds of long swords, shooting towards Gu Feng from all directions.

Nearly a hundred blood-red long swords sealed off the space around Gu Feng, making it impossible for him to dodge.

"Boom!"

When the 100 swords arrived beside Gu Feng, they suddenly gathered together to form a 100 feet long blood-colored long sword. The smell of blood permeated the air and the sticky smell of blood caused the surrounding space to emit a sizzling sound.

Gu Feng's expression changed slightly as he felt a sense of danger from this sword.

"Kill!"1

The old man shouted coldly. Without giving Gu Feng a chance to react, the blood-red sword hacked down on his body.

"Crunch."

With the sound of something shattering, the glazed light surrounding Gu Feng was only able to keep up. The blood-red longsword was also covered with Blood-light s, which quickly submerged the entire area.

"Is it going to end like this?" When the crowd saw this scene, they looked at each other in disbelief. That arrogant brat was actually killed so easily?

On the house in the distance, Wu Xingyu was watching the battle with an elder. The corner of his mouth curled up into a cold sneer. "Brat, just die here."

That old man from the Blood Hall frowned slightly, then shook his head and said, "Impossible, that kid won't die that easily."

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