Translator: Noodletown Translated Editor: Noodletown Translated
Qingfeng’s eyes filled with surprise when he heard White-Crane Fairy.
White-Crane Fairy, how do you know that this white wall doesn’t belong to the Eastern self-cultivation forces?
Qingfeng frowned as he asked.
White-Crane Fairy smiled and explained,
Qingfeng, let me tell you, I train in the Immortal Crane Technique and the Eastern Astronomical Method, so I can feel the foreign energy on this white wall.
The Fate Elder beside them also said,
That’s right, I can sense the great presence from this white wall as well. The energy it releases definitely doesn’t originate from Eastern self-cultivation techniques, it’s closer to the Western self-cultivation techniques.
Qingfeng frowned and came up with a crazy thought. Could the Western self-cultivators have arrived here, and built this white wall to trap all the Eastern self-cultivators inside?
Qingfeng told his suspicion to the Fate Elder, because Fate Elder had lived for over three hundred years, so he would be able to provide some insight.
The Fate Elder nodded and said,
Qingfeng’s predictions are right, that wall must have been built by Western self-cultivators, and they’ve already reached Dragon-Tiger Mountain.
Ha ha ha ha!!!
A wild laughter roared from outside the wall, it was extremely arrogant, crazy, and untameable; it was clearly mocking everyone inside the wall.
Eastern self-cultivators, your guesses were right. We are the Western self-cultivators, and we’ve already reached Dragon-Tiger Mountain. We’ll kill all of you today and divide the Dragon-Tiger Mountain treasures amongst ourselves,
roared an arrogant voice from outside the wall.
Qingfeng frowned and looked forward. All he saw was a six-winged humanoid figure that stood on top of the white wall.
This human was different than any other humans. White-silver wings grew on each side of his back, like a flying immortal.
Fate Elder frowned and said,
Seraph Remy, I’ve seen this guy before. He is a powerful character in the Western self-cultivation realm.
Qingfeng frowned, he has heard of this person before and knew that he was very famous in the Western self-cultivation realm.
Certainly, Remy was only a fairy-tale character who would only appear under the command of the Sky God and rarely appeared in real life. Who knew he would be present today at Dragon-Tiger Mountain.
The Eastern self-cultivators inside the wall were all shocked as they felt the immense energy Remy released.
They could all deeply feel the incredible power of this six-winged human, which was no less weak than any of the most powerful self-cultivators on their side.
Alliance Chief, let me test out his power,
said Magma Snake Empress with a smile.
Now all that all the Eastern self-cultivators addressed Qingfeng as Alliance Chief, naturally Magma Snake Empress would call him that as well.
Qingfeng brought Magma Snake Empress from the Magma River, so she wanted to show off her abilities and prove to everyone how powerful she was.
Qingfeng nodded and said,
Sure, but Magma Snake Empress, you must be careful around this six-winged man. He’s no simple human.
Magma Snake Empress nodded and stomped heavily onto the ground, and her body flew into the air like a streak of lightning, immediately arriving on top of the white wall.
Magma Snake Empress waved her hand to form a massive red palm that covered the space with immense power and charged towards the Seraph.
The Seraph didn’t mind it at all, and with a calm expression, he waved his right fist to form a massive Heavenly God fist.
The fist came from outer space like shooting stars. It formed a ray of white light pillar that tore through the sky, and heavily clashed onto Magma Snake Empress’ Magma fist. The clash made a loud sound that shook the sky.
The entire sky and ground massively changed upon the impact, countless cracks surfaced like tightly knit spider webs.
An enormous amount of energy spread out all around, from the top the wall to down underneath the ground. Some self-cultivators who stood close lost balance and dropped to the ground, while some even spat out blood from the tremendous turbulent power.
Tap tap tap tap!!!
Magma Snake Empress’ body was pushed back by four steps, as her attractive face grew pale, and her right hand felt a stinging pain.
She never thought that this man with six wings could be so powerful. He was more powerful than her, a ninth level spirit emperor, and made her retreat four steps in one attack.
Cutie, you’re too weak,
the Seraph smiled lightly as he mocked Magma Snake Empress.
Magma Snake Empress was a formidable force when she was in the Magma River, so she could never stand the mockery of this six-winged man. Her eyes filled with anger, and she raised her fist suddenly and charged at the Seraph again.
However, the Seraph was too powerful, and he defeated Magma Snake Empress once again. No matter how Magma Snake Empress attacked the Seraph, there was no way she could defeat him.
Qingfeng stood beneath and was able to see the Seraph’s powers from the two’s battles. He had already figured out the Seraph’s abilities, identifying him as being at least a ninth level spirit emperor and much more powerful than the Magma Snake Empress. In addition, Seraph used the Angel Godly Fist.
It was a legendary immortal fist technique, so it was naturally very powerful, and much more powerful than the Magma Snake Empress’ attack power.
Come down Magma Snake Empress, you’re not the Seraph’s match.
Qingfeng smiled as he said to Magma Snake Empress in the sky.
Magma Snake Empress was reluctant, but she realized her own abilities were much weaker than the Seraph. She stared at the Seraph angrily, then flew down, and landed beside Qingfeng.
The Seraph on the white wall roared with arrogant laughter, as he looked down at Qingfeng and the ten thousand self-cultivators behind him. His eyes filled with disdain as if he was looking at a bunch of ants.
All you Eastern self-cultivators, none of you will leave this Angel Wall today. Today I will kill all of you here.
Seraph’s face filled with murderous intentions as if all the Eastern self-cultivators before him were just corpses.
All of the Eastern self-cultivators’ eyes filled with anger when they heard the Seraph’s threatening words.
Some of the Eastern self-cultivators couldn’t stand the Seraph’s challenge, and they flew to the top of the white wall to attack him. However, they were all defeated and were deeply wounded.
Some less powerful Eastern self-cultivators were killed by a single slap from the Seraph. Their heads exploded, while others were slapped into a bloody fog with nothing else left.
