Chapter 775
Chapter 775: The Two Walkers
Love Thief Yi Zhenfeng dared to oppose the heretical king? The crowd thought that this was utterly impudent .
Yuji Lanlan and Yuji Manmiao were sitting in a bronze carriage up in the clouds . Numerous formations and runes were carved on the sides .
A divine tree outside had branches and leaves filled with chaos and energy was outside, completely shrouding the carriage .
The heretical lords simply couldn’t see them .
“Too reckless . ” Manmiao’s pretty face looked worried with furrowed brows .
Lanlan, on the other hand, pulled her sleeve and smiled: “No need to worry about him . He won’t publicly do this without a backer . ”
She knew that her senior sister had started dual cultivating with Yi Zhenfeng, thus she understood Manmiao’s thought . When a member of their sect had a lover, they would devote themselves to this person .
Of course, she didn’t know that Yi Zhenfeng was actually Feng Feiyun .
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“You won’t submit? So you will challenge the heretical king?” Death Walker Shi Taluo snorted . His specter-like green eyes glared at Feiyun .
Life, Aging, Sickness, and death were the four walkers of Senluo . The Death Walker was the weakest but still powerful enough to kill cultivators with a single glance .
“Why not?” Feiyun met his gaze; his eyes flashed with great brilliance .
“I’m afraid you’re not qualified to challenge him . ” Shi Taluo grew three black wings on his back . The wings slightly flapped and he appeared before Feiyun in the next split second .
His fingers looked like iron claws with lightning currents surging through them . Space twisted as a result .
Late ninth-level Heaven’s Mandate . Feiyun immediately saw through his cultivation - stronger than White Moon Messenger, Violetsea King, and Huo Yanyan . His physical constitution was quite strong as well .
Feiyun could easily dodge the claw strike by using his Swift Samsara but chose against it .
His hands ignited as he directly fought back, issuing loud explosions . Lightning bolts shot out from the impact point .
Shi Taluo felt his arm throbbing from a powerful force, nearly breaking it . He leaped backward to his camp, staggering and struggling to stabilize . The pain made it nearly impossible for him to lift his arm .
So strong!
Taluo was an impressive character who had a mighty constitution thanks to his merit law . He rarely lost in a physical contest in this manner .
Though it wasn’t an ugly defeat, he was clearly inferior .
The crowd took a deep breath, clearly frightened by Yi Zhenfeng’s cultivation . That strike earlier could have sunk the island if it wasn’t protected by formations .
“Nice!” The chained Bi Ningshuai tiptoed and stretched his neck to watch the fun in the central area .
“Stop causing trouble!” Xie Honglian whipped him . “Bam!”
Ningshuai groaned and jumped up from the pain, wanting to run away . Alas, he only got three steps away before she pulled the chain back along with him . He fell down next to her feet .
“Bam! Bam!” Two more whips for his trouble .
The scholar was nearby and shook his head while smiling . He then focused on the palanquin above Feiyun . The fingers in his sleeve started moving - a sign of calculation .
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A green figure darted in front of Feiyun .
“Love Thief Yi Zhenfeng, very impressive . Let me try!” Life Walker Qian Qiusheng wore a green robe and cupped his hands in salute, slightly bowing his head .
When he looked up, a light shot out of his forehead as if there was a divine lamp within .
This man was powerful, far more dangerous than the Death Walker . Feiyun actually felt threatened .
As for the others, they viewed him as a wise master representing the light, truth, and belief . This was quite strange; many heretical lords couldn’t help wanting to prostrate as if he was a god .
Those in the audience were affected by his aura . Their heartbeat and breathing gradually fell into the same pace as his .
Feiyun only wanted to cause trouble here, not throw his life away . Thus, he became serious .
“Whoosh!”
Qiusheng pointed forward; a beam descended from above like a sword connecting heaven and earth, aiming straight for Feiyun’s head .
Feiyun used his Swift Samsara to dodge while unleashing two massive energy dragons from his palms towards his opponent .
“Boom!” The beam crushed the formations below Feiyun, piercing through the island floor . It left behind a three-meter-wide hole with no bottom in sight . Numerous tiny cracks appeared around it .
This move didn’t have a large destructive radius because Qiusheng condensed the energy into a single point instead of wasting it .
As for the two dragons? He caught them with his sleeves .
His sleeves became larger and larger with draconic cries within . The dragons were still raging inside, resulting in loud explosions .
“Raa!” He finally opened his sleeves . Inside was a green radiance, looking quite mysterious . The two dragons were sent backward .
“A cosmo in his sleeve, star reversal!” This was a top technique learned only by those with incredible comprehension abilities . Moreover, he controlled that power so easily - a testament to his great cultivation .
Feiyun spun upward to unleash two massive seals, destroying the two dragons .
Qiusheng then took out a bronze pen with the color of a red phoenix, only around half a foot long . He held it with two fingers and swung it in the air, releasing a heavenly slash cutting through the night sky .
This was definitely an exceptional spirit treasure .
“Whoosh!” Some hair from Feiyun were cut off . They fluttered down before being crushed into dust by an invisible energy .
Qiusheng then wrote the character “lin” in the air . Clouds from several hundred miles came together and formed a gigantic “lin”, pressing down on Feiyun .
“So this is the leader of the four walkers . ” Feiyun took out a seven-colored mirror with a crystallized surface . It shot out a blinding radiance with images of mountains and rivers, valleys, lakes, strange rocks…
The mirror actually contained a seven-colored dimension . This world spanning for several hundred miles came out of the mirror and resembled a floating continent .
“That’s my mirror!” The little princess from the Yang World blurted with an innocent tone .
Her spirit treasure was taken by him - a reason for vexation . She also clenched her fists and gritted her teeth .
“A treasure of the Yang World, Pure Yang Mirror!” A gray-haired expert recognized the mirror . Greed flashed in his eyes .
He joined the battle by reaching his dried and yellow hand into the void . Ripples came out along with a portal, wanting to seize the mirror .
However, his hand only got halfway out before someone else stopped him . A branch also came out of the air and bound his hand .
“Rakshasa King!” The old man spat out a red sword to cut the branch before pulling back his hand . He then decisively retreated .
Yuji Lanlan didn’t pursue and recalled her branch .
“Thank you, Junior Sister . ” Manmiao slightly bowed her head .
“That Life Walker’s cultivation is at the limit of Heaven’s Mandate, only one tiny step away from Nirvana . Your lover can’t win even with that mirror . Only a historical genius will be able to compete . His physique is strong but that’s not enough . ” Lanlan said .
Manmiao gazed at the man fighting the walker and didn’t tell Lanlan that she was also a historical genius now, moreover, at the most advanced state too .
“He’ll definitely win . ” She confidently said .
Lanlan didn’t say anything else . She shifted her focus towards the young heretical king . He was the reason why she came - the number one on the Upper Historical Genius List .
She thought that he was indeed special .
The young lord detected her gaze and turned around . Even though he was wearing a mask, she could see a smile in his eyes . He then nodded towards her .
Such frightening spiritual awareness! She became even more interested in him .
At her Nirvana realm, she could completely conceal her aura yet he still detected her due to her spying .
Someone like him only appeared once every few thousand years .
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