Translator: Noodletown Translated Editor: Noodletown Translated
Jianhuang Zhao, your Sword Energy Calabash is really weak. You really are just a piece of garbage,
Qingfeng Li mocked Jianhuang Zhao.
At the sound of Qingfeng Li’s taunts, the crowd fell silent. In the beginning, they had thought that Qingfeng Li acted too arrogant for his own good. But now that they had witnessed him fighting Jianhuang Zhao, they realized that Qingfeng Li had the ability to back his words up. If nothing else, at least he successfully defended against Jianhuang Zhao’s powerful attacks.
On top of that, Qingfeng Li even managed to counterattack, enraging Jianhuang Zhao even more.
Jianhuang Zhao laughed coldly, his eyes raging with anger. He took out a big bowl from his interspatial ring. The big bowl was deep blue like the ocean, and it emitted a dazzling light.
Jianhuang Zhao tapped the big bowl, eliciting a crisp sound. The powerful spiritual attack formed a large Spirit Bowl several thousand meters wide that flew towards Qingfeng Li.
With a loud boom, the soundwaves of the gigantic bowl arrived before Qingfeng Li, rushing towards his brain in an attempt to shatter it.
Qingfeng glanced at the soundwaves in disdain.
Was Jianhuang Zhao crazy? How could he use his spirit energy to attack Qingfeng Li? Didn’t he know that Qingfeng Li’s spiritual attacks were even stronger than his sword technique attacks? This man’s spirit energy had already reached the emperor-level.
Earth Shattering Roar!
Qingfeng Li opened his mouth and unleashed the second roar of the Lion Roar.
Qingfeng Li’s spirit energy surged out, transforming into two spiritual lions. With an invincible force, the spiritual lions rushed straight towards the Spirit Bowl.
Boom!
The Spirit Bowl shattered into pieces, dissipating almost instantly.
Jianhuang Zhao took a step back in disbelief. He didn’t expect for his spiritual attack to be broken.
Qingfeng Li didn’t want to waste any time. He needed to be on the offense and defeat Jianhuang Zhao to obtain the Saint Perishing Fruit.
Qingfeng Li launched himself into the air, as if he were a gust of wind, and arrived before Jianhuang Zhao immediately.
At the sight of Qingfeng Li charging at him, Jianhuang Zhao panicked.
Lion Emperor Bloodline!
Jianhuang Zhao roared, unleashing his bloodline powers.
Jianhuang Zhao’s body expanded quickly as it turned blue. An enormous lion shadow appeared on top of his head, taking up half of the skies.
Qingfeng Li’s face remained cold, his eyes laced with mockery.
Jianhuang Zhao is truly an idiot, daring to use his bloodline powers in front of me?!
Qingfeng Li immediately channeled his Devourer Bloodline, forming a vortex on the surface of his body.
The black devouring vortex contained unmatched energy, absorbing the Lion Emperor Bloodline instantly. It began to refine the blood, transforming it into a ball of vital essence within seconds of refinement and turning it into its own energy.
Puh!
Jianhuang Zhao spewed out a huge gush of blood, his face colorless from the blood loss.
One’s bloodline power was one’s essence blood, tightly connected to one’s body. Now that Qingfeng Li had devoured his Lion Emperor Bloodline, Jianhuang Zhao’s essence blood had sustained a severe injury.
Am I seeing correctly? Jianhuang Zhao was injured? But he is the sect master of the Sword-Emperor Sect!
Yes, you are right. Jianhuang Zhao is one of the top three masters of the orthodox self-cultivation world. Qingfeng Li defeated him. What does that make Qingfeng Li?
What else? Qingfeng Li is obviously also one of the top three masters.
The surrounding self-cultivators all whispered, gazing at Qingfeng Li with eyes of disbelief.
Although Jianhuang Zhao was already injured, Qingfeng Li wasn’t planning on sparing him. Qingfeng Li swung out his fist, smashing it towards Jianhuang Zhao, wanting him dead.
Qingfeng Li was an enemy of the Sword-Emperor Sect. If he spared Jianhuang Zhao, the latter would seek revenge.
Qingfeng Li suddenly turned around as he sensed two waves of dangerous energy behind him. As he turned around, he was greeted by a blade-wielding Binghuang Dao and a hawk-commanding Yihuang Shou, both charging at him.
Qingfeng Li gave up on chasing Jianhuang Zhao in the face of Binghuang Dao and Yihuang Shou’s attacks. He felt a sense of pressure, as both men were masters of the Spirit Emperor Realm; they were just as powerful as Jianhuang Zhao.
Qingfeng Li suddenly pulled out the Fire Emperor Sword, forming its sword energy into a Fire River that rushed towards the two men with waves of blazing magma, forcing them to retreat.
Qingfeng Li was as fierce as a dragon, his entire body exuding an invincible atmosphere. Even the masters of the Spirit Emperor Realm like Binghuang Dao and Yihuang Shou weren’t a match for him.
Binghuang Dao took out an emperor level elixir and threw it towards Jianhuang Zhao. He said,
Eat it, your wounds will heal.
Without a second thought, Jianhuang Zhao immediately swallowed the elixir, instantly regaining his health.
The elixir was a spirit emperor elixir, possessed only by masters of the Spirit Emperor Realm. It was especially useful towards Spirit Emperor Realm injuries.
Binghuang Dao gave Jianhuang Zhao the elixir because they were good friends. On top of that, their common enemy was Qingfeng Li.
Jianhuang Zhao, Binghuang Dao, and Yihuang Shou, the three most powerful masters of the orthodox disciplines, surrounded Qingfeng Li. One held a long sword, the other wielded a large blade, and the third had control over an demonic emperor hawk, all attacking Qingfeng Li.
The self-cultivators nearby all backed away from the site of the battle. They knew that the fight would be brutal, and it would be safer to watch from afar.
Black Puppy and Sky-Devouring Snake walked over to Qingfeng Li. Along with them were the members of the Wolf Fang Team, Flower Fairy, and the others. They all wanted to help Qingfeng Li.
Qingfeng Li waved his hand and said,
Stay where you are. They are all second level Spirit Emperor Realm masters. You are no match for them.
Qingfeng Li was very familiar with all three men’s capabilities. Other than him, no one was strong enough to defeat them.
Jianhuang Zhao flourished his sword, Binghuang Dao hacked with his long blade, and Yihuang Shou controlled his demonic emperor hawk. The three men all changed at Qingfeng Li from different directions.
In the wake of the longsword, the air split open. In the wake of the giant blade, the atmosphere caved in. In the wake of the demonic emperor hawk, the sky cracked apart.
The three forces were so powerful that even the atmosphere of Hell couldn’t handle them. The attacks from the Spirit Emperor Realm masters frightened everyone.
Qingfeng Li attacked with the Strangle Hell Fist with his left hand and the Fire Emperor Sword in his right. On top of that, he spewed out golden energy from his mouth, countering the three with three attacks.
The Strangle Hell Fist collided with Jianhuang Zhao’s long sword, issuing a deafening noise. The Fire Emperor Sword in his right hand collided with Binghuang Dao’s long blade, setting the air on fire.
And as for the golden energy Qingfeng Li carried in his mouth, it was as sharp as could be, piercing through the heavens, shooting through the demonic emperor hawk, and leaving behind a bloody hole in its body.
Qingfeng Li’s increase in power meant that his golden energy was even stronger now.
Battling three great masters of the orthodox self-cultivation world alone, Qingfeng Li showed no signs of being pushed back.
