Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor
Chapter 168 You Are Not Worthy of Me

Chapter 168: Chapter 168 You Are Not Worthy of Me

Under the corroding gray mist, those of the highest realm merely reached the Martial King, and their martial skills, primarily at the Martial Spirit Level, were quickly eroded away by the rolling mist.

"Kill!" Shi Feng let out a cold shout, charging into the crowd like a mad demon. With his Bloodthirsty Sword slashing, white Sword Qi swept across ruthlessly, making a swift "swoosh, swoosh, swoosh" sound. Heads flew into the sky while bodies of the Human Clan and demon beasts dried up and fell to the ground, their miserable wails echoing ceaselessly through the night.

The martial artists were horrified to discover that in front of this mad demon, they had no power to resist at all. Upon confrontation, they were like lambs to the slaughter, their bodies easily pierced by a sharp sword.

"Burn!" Shi Feng shouted. Bright red flames surged from his body, sweeping in all directions. In just a few breaths, all the surviving disciples of the Skywind Sect were devoured. The night sky, previously filled with wails, suddenly became ominously silent, with only a chilling blood-colored sea of fire burning, staining the entire world a deep red.

"Bitch, where do you think you’re going!" From within the fire, Shi Feng’s loud voice echoed, followed by the sea of fire rolling back towards the center and converging there, disappearing and revealing Shi Feng’s figure once more.

In the night sky, the dozens of Skywind Sect disciples had now vanished without a trace.

Shi Feng hastily spurred the Ghost Wolf, chasing after Feng Xinyan, who had transformed into a blaze of red light.

Within the red light, Feng Xinyan clenched her teeth, pushing her power to its limits to fly at full speed. She hadn’t expected, really hadn’t expected that the little Martial Practitioner she’d met in the Flame Territory of the Demon Beast Mountain Range — whom she’d underestimated — had now become so powerful. Thinking back to how she had lectured and guided him in martial arts, she now found it laughable.

She had even gifted him the martial skill "Fire Snake Dance," but compared to the martial skill he had just used, there was a world of difference.

Thinking of that godlike and merciless man, cold and decisive in killing, she pondered what might have happened if back then...

As Feng Xinyan thought this, she suddenly sensed danger. A massive white Sword Qi appeared out of nowhere in the night sky, an overwhelming force slashing violently towards her.

"No!" Feng Xinyan shouted in desperation, hurriedly throwing the Holy Artifact, the Wind and Thunder Mirror, into the air and shouting, "Explode!"

Now, with her own strength alone, she couldn’t activate the Wind and Thunder Mirror’s wind and thunder attack, only able to make the Holy Artifact self-destruct to block that unbeatable strike and gain a chance to escape.

"Boom!" The Wind and Thunder Mirror self-destructed, its powerful explosive force bursting in the night sky, and even the space seemed to tremble violently, blocking that domineering white Sword Qi.

Then, a cold low shout echoed through the night sky: "Nine Nether Soul-Shaking Seal, shake!"

"Ah!" As Feng Xinyan was flying swiftly through space, she suddenly let out a piercing scream, her head feeling as if it had been brutally hammered, and her body was heavily smashed toward the ground.

"Boom!" Her delicate body crashed violently, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Cough cough... cough cough..." Feng Xinyan lay on the ground, letting out two violent coughs, a stream of fresh red blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.

Following that, she trembled, and within the drifting dust, a dark figure flickered before her eyes, gradually approaching her, becoming clearer.

She once again saw the divine demon-like dark figure, and that extremely cold face looking down at her, the corners of his mouth curving into a cold smile, which made Feng Xinyan shiver from head to toe, trembling with fear, "Don’t... don’t kill me..."

Hearing Feng Xinyan’s plea, a mocking smile appeared on Shi Feng’s cold face, reminiscent of a cat staring at a mouse, as he said, "Give me a reason not to kill you."

"I... as long as you don’t kill me, you can have everything I have, including my body. You can have it right now. And only a man like you is worthy of my body!"

As Feng Xinyan spoke, she sat up and reached to undo her belt, her red clothes slowly sliding off her smooth, white skin...

Shi Feng looked at her a few times but shook his head with a cold laugh, saying, "Indeed, your body is nice, but unfortunately, it’s not worthy of me!" With that, Shi Feng raised his Bloodthirsty Sword and ruthlessly slashed at Feng Xinyan!

"Ah! Don’t!" screamed Feng Xinyan, as the blood-colored longsword chopped down, her face stricken with terror as if she had seen the most horrifying thing in this world.

"Indeed, your body is nice, but unfortunately, it’s not worthy of me!" Amidst her terror, Shi Feng’s words echoed in Feng Xinyan’s ears like a devilish sound, "I’m not worthy of him! How can I not be worthy of him! My beauty, my body..."

But she didn’t have time to think any further, as she watched in horror the blood-colored longsword about to cleave her head, a strike that could brutally split her already wounded body.

However, just at that moment, a silver streak cut through the night sky like a silver meteor, and with a clang, it struck Shi Feng’s descending Blood Sword, causing Shi Feng to stagger backwards repeatedly.

"Who goes there!" Shi Feng halted his retreating form and looked coldly towards the night sky where a silver-haired Silver Wolf hovered in the void; on its back stood a young man in silver battle armor, holding a silver long spear.

The silver cape behind him billowed in the wind, fiercely rolling, his entire presence radiating a heroic aura, as if a Silver-armored War God had descended.

The silver-armored young man moved instantly, transforming into a streak of silver light that landed on the ground, right beside Feng Xinyan. Surprised to see Feng Xinyan disrobing, he was taken aback for a moment but quickly recovered, and said to her, "Young lady, are you alright?"

"Sir, save me!" Feng Xinyan said tenderly, having seen the man’s extraordinary ability to force Shi Feng back.

"Mhm, don’t worry, I’m here!" The silver-armored man nodded gently at Feng Xinyan, then his silver long spear moved, pointing at Shi Feng, his expression cooling as he coldly proclaimed, "As a man, to strike mercilessly at a woman, you truly are a heartless, mad villain! Today, I shall act as Heaven’s executioner, and I will slay you, this evildoer!"

"Fight!" Shi Feng coldly shouted, charging explosively towards the silver-armored man, his Blood Sword once again tinged with white.

And the silver-armored man moved, transforming into a streak of silver light, with his silver long spear piercing straight towards Shi Feng.

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