Asura Emperor Venerable
Chapter 570: Fire Dance in the Sky, The King Reappears

Chapter 570: Chapter 570: Fire Dance in the Sky, The King Reappears

Boom!

Countless Flame Swords fell, and although Xi Yue the elder tried desperately to resist, she couldn’t hold them back and was directly turned into a sieve, both body and spirit extinguished.

The escape plan of the grey-clothed elder and the red-clothed woman also failed. They struggled to move, and by the time Xi Yue the elder was bombarded, they had only managed to escape about ten yards.

Shi Feng did not make a direct move, but within his domain, countless Flame Swords were raised again.

"Fire Dance in the Sky! You are Shi Feng from the Shi Family, Heaven’s Proud Son!" the grey-clothed elder suddenly remembered something, and could not help exclaiming in shock.

His face was filled with despair. Shi Feng, who had swept through his peers twenty years ago, advanced to the Great Sacrificial Heaven at the age of thirty-one, second only to the eternal monster Gu Shiyun. Wasn’t fighting such an existence seeking death?

Boom!

The Flame Swords fell, and the grey-clothed elder and the red-clothed woman were instantly blasted into pieces, without even forcing Shi Feng to take action formally.

Strong, too strong!

Shi Hao also nodded, truly impressed by his father’s combat power.

The Zhou Family was completely petrified.

Those three Great Sacrificial Heaven powerholders were their greatest reliance, believing that as long as they made a move, there was nothing in the world they couldn’t handle.

But now?

Shi Feng had barely lifted a finger, and all three powerhouses were gone.

Also... this person was actually Shi Feng?

Wasn’t it said that he died over twenty years ago?

Otherwise, how could such a genius suddenly vanish into thin air, and how could Shi Zhong have taken his place?

He hadn’t died!

Hadn’t died!

"Are you really Shi Feng?" Zhou Qi stared at Shi Feng.

Shi Feng removed his mask and said indifferently, "I hear you want to harm my son?"

Damn, it really is Shi Feng!

The rest of the Zhou Family did not recognize Shi Feng, but Zhou Qi had seen him.

Because thirty years ago, when he went to the Imperial Capital to attend Shi Geng’s five thousandth birthday, he had seen this Heaven’s Proud Son, who was sitting right next to Shi Geng, making everyone aware that this was the next Emperor of the Stone Country.

So high above, so dazzlingly brilliant, even though he was a Commandery Prince, he could only admire from a distance.

Now, this legend had appeared right in front of him, and the distance was so close!

He did not know the truth, thinking only that the Stone Clan was protecting Shi Feng, hiding him away to devote himself entirely to cultivation, while Shi Zhong was just a figurehead the Stone Clan put forward to "confirm" Shi Feng’s disappearance.

Thus, Shi Feng’s presence surely represented the will of the Stone Clan, the will of Emperor Shi!

And... Shi Hao was Shi Feng’s son?

Gosh, he even intended to send Shi Hao to the Imperial Capital, forcing the Stone Clan to kill Shi Hao themselves.

He was asking for death.

He dared to mess with Shi Feng’s son? Was he tired of living?

"No, no, no, Young Emperor, you misunderstand!" Zhou Qi hurriedly stood up. Though he was a Commandery Prince, he felt absolutely terrified in front of the "successor" of the Stone Country.

Once Shi Feng ascended to the throne, deposing him would be a matter of a few words.

The instructions of ancestors are certainly important, but once His Majesty issues a decree, who dares to quibble below?

"Just joking! Haha, we were just joking." Zhou Qi said with an awkward laugh.

"Oh, so summoning these warriors from Founding King Court, Supplementing Divine Temple, and even three from the Great Sacrificial Heaven, was just to have a joke with my son?" Shi Feng said lightly with a smile.

Zhou Qi’s forehead sweat rolled down layer by layer, but he didn’t dare to wipe it off, "It’s just a joke, he is the Young Little Emperor. Even if you give me tremendous courage, I wouldn’t dare to mess around; it was really just a joke."

Shi Feng nodded, then raised his hand and pressed, snap, Zhou Qi’s grandson burst into a blood rain.

This!

"I’m just joking with you too," Shi Feng said with a smile, then raised his hand again and pressed, snap, snap, snap, Zhou Qi’s descendants were blasted one after another, "Sorry, I went a bit too far."

"You’re not angry, are you?" he said with a seemingly caring demeanor, but there was hidden fury in his eyes.

The Zhou Family actually wanted to harm his son?

Damn it!

Forced to abandon his position and with his beloved wife having passed away early, Shi Feng felt immensely guilty towards his son. Now that he was free from his predicament, naturally, he wanted to make up for it to his beloved son.

Thus, he was now a maniac about protecting his son. It wasn’t just that he wouldn’t tolerate anyone actually trying to harm his son; he wouldn’t mind picking up his butcher’s blade if there was even a slight possibility, ready to make enemies with the entire world!

Of course, Zhou Qi was furious, those were his descendants after all. The Zhou Family was already sparse in population; it couldn’t withstand such slaughter.

However, he was even more afraid of dying. So, although he was furious enough to explode, he didn’t dare show it at all and instead became even more submissive, saying, "Not at all, not at all. Those rebellious children and grandchildren actually dared to disrespect the Young Little Emperor. Well killed! Brilliantly killed!"

Shi Hao shook his head, this man had no spine at all, willing to do anything to stay alive.

"Ha, ha, ha, Shi Feng you have finally appeared!" At that moment, a chilling voice suddenly resounded, yet it was impossible to tell where it was coming from, seeming as far as the horizon and yet as close as right in front of him.

"Since you’re here, why act so mysteriously? Come out," Shi Feng said indifferently.

"Your wish is my command." A gaunt figure appeared; it was a small old man, appearing to be about seventy years old, with a goatee beard, showing a rather sordid demeanor.

Seeing this person, Zhou Qi became even more fearful. He recognized this person, a high-ranking expert of the Stone Clan, named Shi Qian, who had Ascended to the Saintly Position over a hundred years ago, and was a mainstay of the Shi Family.

Hiss, their Zhou Family was just a slaughterer of lives as it was, having sent an unbeatable Great Sacrificial Heaven like Shi Feng wasn’t enough, they had to send another Ascending to Saint Position?

Did they respect his Zhou Family too much?

Wait, judging by the words Shi Qian just said, it seemed he was targeting Shi Feng, and with considerable hostility.

What was going on?

Shi Feng glanced at Shi Qian, then said to Shi Hao, "This is the second most powerful expert of the Shi Long lineage, also an Ascender to the Saintly Position and second only to them."

Shi Hao nodded, he had already taken note of this Shi Qian.

"So, is that your final word?" Shi Qian scoffed, he had been staring at Shi Hao, just waiting for Shi Feng to appear, "Then, you and your son can be on your way!"

What!

Hearing this, Zhou Qi was shocked and excited.

The Shi Long lineage actually wanted to kill Shi Feng?

Hiss, this news was too explosive, shocking him until his head almost exploded.

But, if Shi Feng were to die, wouldn’t that mean he could survive?

Shi Qian wasted no more words, as the night grew longer and dreams abounded, Shi Feng and his son had to die.

He sprang into action, charging towards Shi Feng.

He knew that Shi Feng was incredibly talented; in terms of fighting at the same level, only Shi Zhong was qualified to defeat this man. Therefore, even though he held an advantage in cultivation, he dared not be careless. He needed to go all out, only resting assured when he smashed Shi Feng into complete annihilation.

Boom!

With one strike, not just the Zhou Family, but the entire city sank.

Shi Qian stood still in place, being an Ascender to the Saintly Position, he naturally possessed the ability to fly.

His eyebrows slightly furrowed; he had given his all with that strike, not holding back at all. Logically, even if Shi Feng was a monstrous genius, he should have perished under that attack.

But why did he still feel uneasy?