Demon Dragon Mad God
Chapter 307 - 306 Assassination

Chapter 307: Chapter 306 Assassination

Lin Feng left, and Young Master Luo sat on a stone bench in the courtyard, gazing distantly, lost in thought.

Moments later, the sound of footsteps approached, and Luo Ming came before Young Master Luo.

"Qianfan!"

Luo Ming called out to the deep-in-thought Young Master Luo.

Young Master Luo returned to his senses, saw Luo Ming, and smiled, "Uncle Ming, please have a seat."

Luo Ming sat down opposite Young Master Luo and asked, "Qianfan, what did you need to see me for?"

Young Master Luo pondered briefly and said, "Uncle Ming, tonight Lin Feng will leave the Imperial City; you will secretly accompany him for part of his journey!"

"No problem, I guarantee his safe return to Divine Wind Camp!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Ming agreed without hesitation, and then said, "Qianfan, Lin Feng indeed is no ordinary man, but I wonder about his character?"

Hearing this, Young Master Luo chuckled lightly and said, "Lin Feng values loyalty greatly; there’s no need to say more!"

"That’s good!"

Luo Ming nodded his head.

Young Master Luo’s gaze returned to the distance, a gleam flickered in his eyes as he said lightly, "Lin Feng’s talent is extraordinary, surpassing even the three top talents of Hu Ben Country; I have a premonition that he will be the most critical element in balancing the three major Sects in the future."

Upon hearing this, Luo Ming showed a surprised expression; he knew Young Master Luo valued Lin Feng, but he didn’t expect it to such an extent.

Night fell, the moon like a jade disk, stars twinkling intermittently.

A black shadow swiftly crossed the high walls of the Luo Mansion.

This black shadow was naturally Lin Feng.

Lin Feng did not leave through the main gate of the Luo Mansion, but instead chose to scale the wall.

If someone was after him, the main gate of Luo Mansion would certainly be under surveillance.

Therefore, scaling the wall was the safest method.

After exiting Luo Mansion, Lin Feng pushed his movement technique to the limit, his figure ghosting through the various alleys of the Imperial City.

After a few rounds and confirming no one was following, Lin Feng rushed towards the city gate.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Feng arrived at the city gate.

It was late at night, the city gate was tightly closed, and it was clearly impossible for Lin Feng to leave through it.

The towering city walls of the Imperial City stood about a hundred meters high, with only a few soldiers stationed on them.

Lin Feng leapt up, his body soaring into the air, and after crossing the wall, he kicked off and flew out of the city like a spreading eagle.

The cultivation of the soldiers stationed on the wall was not high, mostly Great Martial Masters of Level One or Two, and they completely missed Lin Feng’s figure.

Even if there were generals guarding the city, who spotted Lin Feng, they did not pursue him.

The Imperial City was vast, home to tens of millions, and it was common for experts to climb over the walls at night.

Of course, leaving the city was easy, entering was difficult.

If someone attempted to climb the wall into the city, they would be immediately stopped.

After all, entering the Imperial City required a city entrance fee.

After scaling down the city wall, Lin Feng expanded his movement technique and rapidly dashed toward the direction of Divine Wind Camp.

His speed was exceedingly fast; in just an hour, he had already moved more than two hundred miles away from the Imperial City.

Phew!

Lin Feng sighed in relief, fortunate that no one had noticed him.

After advancing another hundred miles, Lin Feng slightly slowed down.

After all, prolonged rapid application of his movement technique considerably drained his energy.

"Ha ha! I’ve waited so long, you’ve finally arrived!"

Just then, a loud laugh suddenly came from ahead.

Startled, Lin Feng quickly halted his movement and saw several figures appearing not far in front.

The approaching men were seven in total, each with a not weak aura. Two middle-aged men of about thirty years old led the way, one in a gray robe and another in black clothes. These two men bore an exceptionally strong aura, far surpassing the others.

Great Martial Master!

Lin Feng was shocked again as his eyebrows furrowed tightly; two Great Martial Masters appeared at the same time!

"Lin Feng, let’s see how you die this time!"

Beside the two middle-aged men, a young man with a murderous look sneered coldly at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng turned his head, his eyes slightly narrowing, it was someone he knew, Hong Tengyun!

Not only that, among the seven was also Qing Jue.

Swoosh!

Without any hesitation, Lin Feng exerted his movement technique to the extreme and turned to flee in another direction.

Although Lin Feng’s strength had increased dramatically recently, he did not believe he possessed the ability to confront Great Martial Masters, so he didn’t hesitate and turned to flee.

"Ha ha! You think you can escape from me? How delusional!"

The man in the gray robe laughed loudly, stepping forward, instantly covering a kilometer, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with Lin Feng.

"You can die now!"

The middle-aged man sneered coldly, and struck Lin Feng’s back with his palm.

Suddenly, an overwhelming Palm Force, packed with formidable power, approached Lin Feng in an instant.

Shout!

The man’s palm strike was incredibly fast; Lin Feng couldn’t dodge in time. At this critical moment, he could only shout loudly, blocking with a sword.

Boom!

The overwhelming Palm Force hit the Black Mysterious Sword, breaking it instantly, and Lin Feng’s body was violently shaken. He felt an unstoppable force assaulting him as if he was brutally struck by a massive mountain.

Spurt!

A stream of blood spurted from his mouth as Lin Feng was sent flying, crashing to the ground hundreds of meters away.

With a face full of shock, Lin Feng saw the Black Mysterious Sword in his hand broken by the opponent’s palm.

The Black Mysterious Sword was a Level Two Upper Grade Weapon, among the best of its kind, yet it couldn’t withstand a single strike from the opponent!

This person was not just any Great Martial Master; he must have at least the cultivation of Second or Third Layer of Great Martial Master.

Ignoring his injuries, Lin Feng barely hit the ground before springing up extremely fast, fleeing once more.

The opponent’s strike had caused him severe internal injuries; even his physically strong body was severely affected, with many parts breaking open, blood flowing continuously.

Had it not been for his recent significant advancement in cultivation and physical strength, that strike would have surely killed him.

"Eh? He didn’t die?"

The man in the gray robe was a bit surprised to see Lin Feng continue to run for his life after taking a palm from him.

His casual strike, although only a casual one, would have been impossible to withstand even by a martial artist at the Ninth Layer of Great Martial Master.

Yet Lin Feng, despite being injured, barely managed to withstand it.

"Uncle, we can’t let Lin Feng escape!"

Seeing Lin Feng running away, Hong Tengyun urgently shouted to the man in the gray robe.

"Ha ha! In my hands, does he even qualify to escape!"

The man in the gray robe laughed heartily, leaping into the air and pursuing Lin Feng.

With the prowess of a Great Martial Master, the velocity of his flight in the air was unimaginably fast, catching up to Lin Feng within just three or four breaths.

"Boy, I’ll see if you can stay alive this time!"

The man in the gray robe sneered, striking with another palm.

A massive Handprint, grand and overwhelming, pressed down from the sky onto Lin Feng.

"Going to die?"

Watching the terrifying Palm Force descending from the sky, Lin Feng’s heart sank heavily; this palm was even stronger than the last, and he was completely powerless to resist.

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