161: Lord of the Gale Prefecture - Feng Shaoqin
“Governor! Fu'an is under attack, provide immediate reinforcement!”
A Divine Sense Message Transmission from a Sword of Order Cultivator suddenly echoed in Zhang Sheng’s Sea of Consciousness, and he instantly stood up.
Since all technological products were destroyed, communication in the Hua Prefecture reverted to manual transmission.
A Divine Breath Realm Cultivator of the Sword of Order was stationed approximately every twenty kilometers, relaying information via Divine Sense to ensure the message flowed like lightning!
...Above Fu'an City, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.
Invisible Wind Blades transformed into a destructive hurricane; each one was capable of strangling an ordinary Divine Breath Realm Cultivator.
On the periphery of the hurricane, an arrogant young man stood suspended in the air. The dark silver long whip in his hand coiled like a living Dragon, its scales shimmering brightly, clearly not an ordinary Spiritual Artifact.
The other end of the long whip tightly bound a glamorous woman with fiery red hair.
The young man wore a sneer on his lips, as if examining dying prey, his gaze penetrating the raging storm to lock onto the struggling figure at its center.
“What I, Feng Shaoqin, set my eyes on, no one can refuse! You overestimating fool, slowly enjoy your last moments!”
At the center of the storm was Song Xian—or rather, just one of his Clones.
“Zhang Sheng, hurry up and get here!” Song Xian was burning with anxiety.
Even his Transcendent-level Profound Light Shield could not withstand the corrosion of the opponent's sinister Wind Blades!
Even if his main body arrived along with his other Clones, he probably wouldn't be this person's match.
“Xue'er, don't worry. The Governor will arrive immediately. With the Governor's ability, he can definitely kill him.” Song Xian endured the pain of his Clone tearing apart and sent a message to the trapped Zhao Xue.
Zhao Xue's face was as pale as paper. Several times she activated the Nine Revolutions True Flame, but each time it was easily extinguished by the sinister black wind.
In the distance, the other Hua Prefecture Cultivators could only watch from afar, obeying Song Xian's order. Facing a terrifying existence that even Song Xian struggled against, moving forward would be suicide.
“Hmph, I suppose you are the so-called Lord of this New Prefecture? Too bad, soon both you and your wretched Prefecture will turn to dust!” Impatience flashed in Feng Shaoqin's eyes,
“I've played enough, it's time to end this!”
The hurricane blades surrounding Song Xian's Clone suddenly turned a deep, pitch black, like countless rapidly spinning saw blades, instantly grinding the Clone into dust!
Just at this moment—
A streak of sharp silver light tore through the air from an extreme distance!
The speed was absolute!
As soon as Feng Shaoqin's Divine Sense captured the anomaly, his body instinctively flashed away, and simultaneously, a Black Wind Blade whistled out to meet the attack!
Clang!
What made his pupils shrink was that the silver Crescent Blade actually cleaved his Black Wind Blade apart!
Feng Shaoqin's expression drastically changed. He flashed again, hastily launching several Black Wind Blades before he barely managed to shatter the streak of silver light.
“How is that possible?” An alarm blared in his heart.
His Wind Blade contained the blessing of Divine-Grade Talent, yet the opponent's Crescent Blade could break it?
Unless... the opponent possessed top-tier Metal-element Talent!
Before he could think further, Zhang Sheng's figure was already closing in like a phantom!
“Who dares to launch a sneak attack? Do you dare to fight me head-on?!” Feng Shaoqin roared angrily, trying to regain his Aura.
“Brother Sheng!” Seeing Zhang Sheng appear, Zhao Xue was ecstatic,
She immediately sent a voice message, “This person claims to be Feng Shaoqin, the Governor of the Swift Wind Mansion, sixty thousand li away, and he intends to abduct me! Brother Xian's Clone has been killed by him! His speed is extremely fast, be extremely careful!”
Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Zhang Sheng's eyes.
Hundreds of Crescent Blades appeared out of thin air, circling his body like stars guarding the moon.
In his eyes, although the opponent's methods were sinister, he was only in the True Fetus Realm.
“Hmph!”
“You abduct a person from my Hua Prefecture, kill my brother, and still dare to ask who I am?”
“Are you worthy to know my name?!”
Before his voice faded, Zhang Sheng's Divine Sense had already locked onto Feng Shaoqin like an iron chain!
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
Hundreds of Crescent Blades tore through the sky, transforming into a sky full of silver light, instantly covering all of Feng Shaoqin's escape routes!
The Hua Prefecture Cultivators in the distance only saw silver light pouring down like heavy rain.
Black mist surged around Feng Shaoqin, his speed instantly soaring to nearly a hundred times the speed of sound, leaving only an afterimage where he stood!
“Fast indeed!” Zhang Sheng snorted inwardly, but his Crescent Blades were faster!
Taking advantage of the dodge, Feng Shaoqin flipped his right hand, and a Massive Black Bell appeared out of thin air, instantly swelling to cover his entire body.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang—!
The Crescent Blades densely bombarded the Massive Black Bell, creating deafening, continuous loud noises, the sound waves surging in all directions.
Feng Shaoqin tugged with his left hand, retrieving the Spiritual Whip that bound Zhao Xue.
The formidable nature of the opponent before him far exceeded his expectations; he had to go all out!
“They are both Tier 2 supreme-grade Spiritual Artifacts?” Zhang Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly. No wonder they could withstand his Crescent Blades.
At this moment, Song Xian's other Clone had also arrived at the edge of the battlefield, watching the fight intently.
He clearly remembered the terrifying power of Zhang Sheng's thirty-meter giant blade when he dealt with the Space Battleship... A hundred li away from the battlefield, within a distorted Secret Space.
“Senior Brother Huo, the one Little Feng is fighting now is the real Governor, right?” A girl with twin ponytails nervously stared at the battlefield.
The man she called Senior Brother Huo was not focused on the battlefield.
He had detected Zhang Sheng's arrival earlier than Feng Shaoqin.
The moment the opponent appeared, his Divine Sense seemed to vaguely sweep over their hiding spot. Although it was only a momentary pause, he keenly captured it.
“Did he... discover us?” Huo Chen was filled with suspicion and uncertainty. If so, then this person's Divine Sense cultivation... “Senior Brother Huo! This is bad! Little Feng is losing ground!” the girl suddenly cried out anxiously.
On the battlefield, the Spiritual Whip in Feng Shaoqin's hand was also Tier 2 supreme-grade.
A hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes: “Hmph! I hope your speed is as fast as your attack!” Before his voice fell, he transformed into a black streak of extreme speed, holding the long whip, and charged straight at the unmoving Zhang Sheng!
“Playing tricks!” Feng Shaoqin roared when he saw Zhang Sheng neither dodging nor evading.
The Spiritual Whip shot out like a venomous snake leaving its hole, the tip twisting and sweeping sinisterly!
“Rise!” Zhang Sheng shouted softly.
Eighty-one layers of Profound Light Shields, condensed as if solid, instantly stacked up, protecting him in the center!
Crack! Crack! Crack!
The Spiritual Whip shattered seven layers of the light shield, but with a slight movement of Zhang Sheng's mind, seven more layers of light shields instantly rose in the broken spots!
Since the Profound Light Shield had already been revealed in front of Su Tang, there was no need to hide it now.
Cold sweat instantly seeped from Feng Shaoqin's back!
He was a Chosen One who achieved Ascension ten years ago along with his mother planet, holding himself in high regard.
But at this moment, Zhang Sheng's composure, his bottomless Spiritual Power, and his Perfected State defensive and offensive Spells made him feel unprecedented pressure!
“I can't drag this out any longer!” Ferocious light burst forth in Feng Shaoqin's eyes, and he activated his full power!
Centered on him, a sinister black gale suddenly erupted within a ten-kilometer radius!
The black wind rapidly converged, forming a Terrifying Tornado that connected heaven and earth, carrying an Aura of absolute destruction, and swept toward Zhang Sheng!
...Inside the Secret Space.
“Senior Brother Huo! It's the 'Black Wind Tornado'! Little Feng's Famous Killing Move! What if...” The girl, Lian Qiu, grew even more anxious.
“Lian Qiu, calm down.” Huo Chen's gaze was like electricity, locking tightly onto Zhang Sheng,
“If Feng Shaoqin loses, it only proves he is not yet qualified to enter my Eight Gods Sect!”
When he saw Zhang Sheng display the exquisite Crescent Blade Spell, Huo Chen's eyes merely lit up.
But now, seeing Zhang Sheng conjure a shield with a single thought, effortlessly wielding Transcendent defense, his thoughts had completely changed.
“This Governor of the New Prefecture must join the Eight Gods Sect!”