Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor
Chapter 220: Returning Kindness with Enmity

Chapter 220: Chapter 220: Returning Kindness with Enmity

Lingg Sa still couldn’t believe it, the garbage who was clearly at the Four-star Martial Sovereign Realm, had fought with Yang Zhong for so long. His right hand reached out, palm facing upward, and a stream of air emerged. Immediately following, the air stream rapidly spun, expanding upwards rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a small tornado, rushing towards Shi Feng.

"Seeking death!" Shi Feng coldly shouted. His Bloodthirsty Sword suddenly slashed downward, splitting the violent tornado energy. His figure then descended rapidly, splitting the entire violent tornado into two halves. The Bloodthirsty Sword, burning with blood-colored flames, chopped straight towards Lingg Sa’s head.

"How can this be!" Several from the Floating Void Sect were shocked. Brother Lingg’s attack was actually broken by that Four-star Martial Sovereign trash, but Lingg Sa had an epiphany; apparently, the person had used some secret technique to hide his true cultivation level.

Both Lingg Sa and Zhen Chuan were geniuses. If they thought that a martial artist at the Four-star Martial Sovereign Realm had shattered their attack, they would never believe it, even if they were beaten to death.

Seeing a sword slashing towards his head, the tornadic energy in his hands immediately converged into a Wind Sword, which he raised to meet the Bloodthirsty Sword.

"Bang!" A collision caused a thunderous noise, and Lingg Sa’s sword had managed to block Shi Feng’s attack. But immediately afterward, a Ghost Face Mask appeared on Shi Feng’s face, and Lingg Sa felt a pain in his head as Shi Feng’s soul attack, the Nine Nether Soul-shocking Seal, shook toward him.

"Bang!" In this brief moment, Shi Feng fiercely smashed down another sword, instantly shattering the Wind Sword in Lingg Sa’s hands. The sword force unchanged, he fiercely chopped again towards Lingg Sa’s head.

"Ah!" Startled out of a momentary daze, Lingg Sa quickly regained his senses, seeing the blood-red blade extremely close to his head. Startled, he abruptly leaned back, and at the same time, his left hand formed a fist, punching towards the Blood Sword.

"Clang!" Although Lingg Sa managed to block the slash of the Bloodthirsty Sword with a punch, he was still knocked back by a tremendous force, falling to the ground.

"Die!" Shi Feng said and performed Netherworld One Sword, thrusting at Lingg Sa’s heart. At the same time, several white sword shadows appeared, looming towards Lingg Sa.

An unprecedented feeling rose in Lingg Sa’s heart; although the thrust seemed slow, it gave Lingg Sa a sense of extreme danger.

Just then, as Shi Feng’s thrusting sword was about to strike, he raised his sword to block. Yang Zhong had closed in on Shi Feng, his right fist burning with blue fiery flames, and he ferociously punched towards him. Shi Feng used the Bloodthirsty Sword to block the punch.

"Clang!" Immediately after, both Shi Feng and Yang Zhong retreated.

Lingg Sa on the ground hurriedly whipped up a whirlwind, shredding the white sword shadows, his body rising straight up from the ground.

Recalling the scene just now, Lingg Sa still had lingering fears; the consequences would have been unimaginable if Yang Zhong hadn’t blocked that sword for him. Lingg Sa didn’t even dare to think further.

Looking at Yang Zhong who had stepped back behind him, although Lingg Sa understood the reason Yang Zhong saved him, he still said, "Thanks... thank you."

Yang Zhong didn’t respond to Lingg Sa but stared solemnly towards Shi Feng in front.

Shi Feng, looking ahead at the two, coldly said, "Planning to gang up now?"

"Shi Feng, your talent is too terrifying. If we let you continue to grow, it will be too dangerous, so today, you must die!" Yang Zhong said with firm resolve.

Yang Zhong’s words forced Ling Sa to admit, albeit reluctantly, that Shi Feng was far too dangerous. At merely fifteen or sixteen years old, Shi Feng already exceeded his own talents. Thus, Ling Sa was steadfast in his belief that Shi Feng had to die—to be killed before he could truly grow into his potential.

"Then let’s attack together," Shi Feng said, his expression icy as he faced the two men, showing no other emotion.

"Uh?" Just then, Shi Feng’s brow furrowed. His aura of murderous intent surged as he bellowed, "Seeking death!"

As he shouted angrily, his body rapidly spun around, unleashing the Netherworld One Sword towards someone behind him.

In front of Shi Feng, a series of silver sword shadows swept toward him. The assailant was none other than Ding Yu—the very person he had saved moments ago!

Under the strike of the Netherworld One Sword, the silver sword shadows were extinguished one by one. Seeing this, Ding Yu’s pretty face changed instantly, and she swiftly retreated backward. Shi Feng’s face was as cold as frost, filled with a murderous look. He relentlessly pursued the ungrateful wretch with his sword, wanting to kill her as white sword shadows enveloped her.

At that moment, Shi Feng sensed a fierce energy from behind. Ling Sa and Yang Zhong had joined forces, simultaneously launching a massive green fiery handprint and a gigantic tornado at him.

"Break!" Shi Feng turned around and roared. His third Corrosive Evil Eye opened wide, spewing out a rolling sea of corrosive mist towards the massive tornado.

Simultaneously, the blood-colored flames on his body swept out like a sea of fire, rushing towards the massive green fiery hand.

"I’m sorry, but your talent is too terrifying," came a helpless voice from behind Shi Feng, "Senior Brother Zhen was defeated by you, and he will not take it lying down. He will seek revenge. Only with your death can Senior Brother Zhen truly live peacefully."

"Ungrateful wretch, die!" Shi Feng turned around, unleashing a white crescent sword qi. Under this crescent sword qi, Ding Yu’s attacks were once again extinguished, and the sword qi continued unabated, slashing towards Ding Yu.

Ding Yu hastily raised her sword to block, but the powerful force of the crescent sword qi transmitted through her slender sword. Her delicate body flew backward like a kite with its string cut.

Behind Shi Feng, the green fiery handprint was dispersed by the impact of the blood-colored flames.

In the grey mist, the huge tornado was mostly corroded away, and Shi Feng turned around once more, fiercely slashing with his sword. Under this slash, the tornado instantly dissipated into nothingness.

At that time, a Wind Sword stabbed towards Shi Feng’s head, and a green fiery flame punch struck towards his chest. Sword and punch, Ling Sa and Yang Zhong once again attacked Shi Feng.

"Scram!" Shi Feng coldly shouted, his Bloodthirsty Sword striking the Wind Sword, and his left fist, also exploding with blood-colored flames, collided with the green fiery punch.

"Bang! Boom!" Under the impact of their forces, Shi Feng, Yang Zhong, and Ling Sa each staggered backward. In his retreat, Shi Feng suddenly turned and thrust out the Netherworld One Sword.

At that moment, Ding Yu’s slender silver sword shone with a dazzling silver light. The Silver Sword slipped from her hand, streaking through the void like a brilliant silver meteor, rapidly shooting towards Shi Feng.

"Clang!" Under the strike of the Netherworld One Sword, Shi Feng deflected the rapidly approaching Silver Sword with a single strike.

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