Spirit Vessel - Chapter 591

Chapter 591: 591



Feng Feiyun stood among the clouds with black runes flowing around him . His eyes were as red as blood . The runes fused together with his body . His left cheek had green veins slightly protruding upward . In his hand was the heavenly weapon essence .

Long Shenya had a shocked expression: “Feng Feiyun . ”

The guy was truly frightening and made him sense fear . He thought about Nangong Hongyan’s death and if the guy was here for revenge .

After a bright flash, Feiyun unleashed a slash with both hands, full of ferocity .

“Impudent monster, daring to assassinate the Jin Emperor?!” The Northern Chief Attendant snorted before rushing forward to stop him .

He was a Giant and created a divine seal in his palm .

“Pluff!” The seal shattered and the eunuch started falling down . Feiyun stomped down on his chest before pushing his saber down on the guy’s head, from the top to the nose .

A line of blood appeared .

“Boom!” The two of them fell onto the stone steps . Feiyun strengthened his stomp and crushed both the eunuch’s chest and the five steps below .

Meanwhile, the saber continued dragging across his body, dividing the victim into two halves . Blood spattered on the steps and started to burn .

A Giant had just fallen to his blade .

This scene petrified everyone; they could sense his murderous intent and hatred . What the hell happened to him?

Who was the target of this hatred?

Long Shenya’s complexion turned gray as he faltered backward . He couldn’t face this monster even with the Regal Dragon Robe and wanted to escape…

“Whoosh!” Feiyun appeared before Shenya; his bloody eyes locked on to the target .

Shenya’s legs grew weak from the pressure stemming from the evil aura . He dropped to the ground, unable to stand straight . If it wasn’t for his pride and arrogance as a royal member, he might be kneeling already .

Feiyun reached out and grabbed the robe before sending him flying . Shenya spun six or seven times in the air before rolling down the stone steps .

Feiyun began walking down the steps; his red eyes still fixated on Long Shenya .

Beiming Moshou and the royal ancestors finally calmed down . Moshou shouted: “Feng Feiyun, quite bold you are, daring to kill in the Highest Shrine, do you not give a damn about the forefathers of the royal clan? Everyone, his demonic blood has awakened, he is a bloodthirsty monster now! We need to suppress him together or a calamity will descend upon the capital!”

Two royal ancestors leaped up together; each unleashing a golden palm strike with a dragon image dancing inside .

Feiyun didn’t even bother to look at them . He turned and swung his blade, directly decapitating the two ancestors . Their corpses fell down, hot blood oozing out from the neck .

This successfully intimidated the scene; no one dared to take a step forward .

“Feng Feiyun, I was wrong, I shouldn’t have refined Nangong Hongyan, please spare me!”


Feiyun was now standing before Long Shenya .

“Pluff! Pluff! Pluff!” He unleashed more than three hundred slashes and turned the prince into mincemeat . Not even a complete strand of hair was left behind .

The stench of blood permeated the scene . His face was covered in blood but he didn’t care .

“Kill, kill this madman!” Moshou gave the order .

Seven masters from the Beiming jumped out . They have all lived for more than two hundred years, part of the clan’s upper echelon and were high officials of the court . They knew that Feiyun was a monster right now so they prudently took out their soulbound artifact .



The seven were extremely strong and had spirit treasures as well, using them to suppress Feiyun . These treasures looked like seven resplendent suns releasing a massive amount of energy .

Feiyun crazily fought - one versus seven . His evil affinity was even more intense than the spirit treasures .

“Boom!” The first master was blown flying with a hole in his stomach, scooped out by Feiyun’s hand . Around eight bones were ripped off .

The second was thrown outside with blood flowing from all seven offices after being struck behind the head, leaving a caved down area with blood and pieces of brain coming out .

Then the third, the fourth… and the seventh! All suffered a gruesome death .

Feiyun was bathed in blood with at least ten open wounds . Each step of his would leave behind a bloody footprint .

Those seven were true masters so they left behind injuries . Nevertheless, Feiyun’s aggressiveness only intensified .

Even Beiming Moshou felt a prick in his heart and took one step forward .

“Ready to die?” Feiyun spoke with a hoarse voice while coming for Beiming Moshou .

Moshou had two Super Giants behind him, the two marquises of this branch . They snorted and prepared to attack Feiyun .

However, they only got one step forward before Heavenbattler Marquis forced them back with a punch .

He stood there proudly and declared: “Who dares to stop the Divine King from kill? I’ll have their head!”

He was a Supreme Giant with enough power to fight a half-step Enlightened Being, so he was the top dog here . No one would dare to help Beiming Moshou right now since it would be suicidal .

He was tricked by Moshou and nearly got killed as a result, so vengeance was on the table . The moment he knew that the emperor was no longer here, he actually thought about making his way into the capital and kill Beiming Moshou .



If Feiyun couldn’t do it today, he would finish the task himself .

Beiming Moshou calmed down and said: “Brat, you think it’ll be this easy to take me down?”

Everyone knew that the Beiming has a Dominating Armament, found in an ancient ruin in Jin by an ancestor Enlightened Being . After a thousand years of refinement, it finally returned to its peak .

The name was - Glacial Severer .

Some said that the Beiming’s Northern Profound Law came from the surface of this item . Its original name was Glacier Art .

Even Heavenbattler might not be able to kill him since he has this weapon .

The power of one was incredible . There were less than twenty in this region - truly unbeatable .

Moshou was confident about leaving this place unscathed . With his clan’s power and history, he would still be a lord later on .

However, he chanted but the item didn’t come out . He became nervous and continued to search for it to no avail .

Everyone didn’t know what the hell he was doing . What was he trying to find?

“It got stolen!” Moshou was panicking now .

He didn’t expect this development at all despite all the planning .

Who the hell stole it? When?!

Feiyun didn’t give a damn about what he was doing . He came killing with his heaven essence, using the power of his demonic garment . The spine on his back turned black and exuded an unstoppable power .

Beiming Moshou wasn’t afraid of a junior like Feiyun even without his weapon . He climbed to his current status through power . Of course, he wasn’t the strongest in the clan but could still contend with his generation . He was an eighth-level Heaven’s Mandate, a Super Giant .

“Boom!” Feiyun destroyed the spirit treasure shot out by Moshou . The sharp blade aimed his hand and turned into saber energies filled with the images of beasts . Moshou’s sleeve was skirted by it and turned into ashes .

How could a fourth-level junior be so scary?

This power wasn’t inferior to a Super Giant at all .

“That’s… the legendary spine of Yama, and the power of ten thousand beast souls too . ”

“What a monstrous physique, it must be more than ten times stronger than a regular Historical Genius . ”

“Not just that, the demonic blood flowing in his body contains the power of an Enlightened Being . It’s still there, giving him such a mighty force . ”

“Oh? No wonder why he can kill people far above his level . ”

“When this power dissipates, he won’t be as strong . ”

“Not necessarily . His demonic blood is fully awakened . Look at this cloak too, that’s the Nine-doves Gown! A demon has come into being today . ”

Feiyun was shrouded in an evil affinity with a dragon image behind him - allowing him to take on Moshou . Each time he shouted, Moshou had to retreat .

The moment he shouted for the seventh time, his slash destroyed Moshou’s ice armor and cut down the guy’s crest .

Moshou’s hair draped downward, all over the place . Blood dripped from the corner of his lips - looking quite pitiful .

Feiyun’s eyes turned redder as he roared for the eighth time .

1 . I believe I’ve come across this term before but forgot what I named it then . I can’t find it…