123: I saw my own body

“Don’t die, please don’t die….”

As Jiang Hanxi hurried, she kept praying for Wang Feng in her heart, hoping that he would still be able to hold on before she arrived.

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At the border of Tianxian City and Earth Immortal City…...

Where Wang Feng was, blood-red specks of starlight floated all over the sky.

It was nothing else, but blood mist!

“Hahaha!”

Wang Feng held a sword with his right hand covered in golden dragon scales, laughing heartily.

His upper body was bare, and a jade disc hung around his neck, which was covered in blood-colored spots.

His left arm was already empty and gushing blood, but Wang Feng seemed not to feel it at all.

His shoe sole was stepping on the last Po Yuan Realm second-layer cultivator on the ground.

“Chasing me!? Heh heh, hahaha!”

Wang Feng’s voice was hoarse, like a demon from hell, and he looked at the person under his feet with a sinister grin.

Coupled with the golden, or even blue and red, dragon scales intertwined on his body, his whole person appeared even more terrifying and domineering!

“Don’t, don’t kill me, I am willing to recognize you as my master!”

The Po Yuan Realm cultivator, who was firmly pinned to the ground, begged frantically, and countless blood dregs surrounded the two of them.

Why were they called blood dregs? Because they were all annihilated into blood mist by Wang Feng’s single sword strike, and dregs were everywhere on the ground.

“Do I need you?”

Wang Feng raised the Cold Sword that was placed on his neck and slashed down fiercely, and the entire head instantly rolled away.

“Arrogant brat, you killed so many people, you deserve to die!”

Wang Feng, who was about to relax, heard this heavy voice, and his heart instantly tightened again.

The Wang Family Patriarch, Saint King Realm ninth-layer!

Wang Feng looked up and met the gaze of the person in the sky, his handsome face already covered in blood-colored specks of starlight.

This formed a stark contrast with the luxurious figure of Wang Yan, the Wang Family Patriarch in the sky.

Sure enough, a Saint King Realm had made a move; he had long anticipated that a Saint King Realm would be hiding in the dark.

Wang Feng quickly immersed his divine consciousness into his mind, frantically looking at the four items he had just drawn.

After just a few glances, Wang Feng let out a crazed laugh, “Hahaha!”, and looked at Wang Yan, the Saint King Realm ninth-layer, with a ferocious expression.

The lucky day card was truly amazing; these four drawn items were probably all golden-tier.

There was originally a one percent chance of drawing a golden item from the million-prize pool, but with the lucky day card, it was ninety-nine point nine percent!

He was confident that, combined with the card in his storage space, he could use the Cold Sword without taking damage.

Which meant… he! Could kill Wang Yan, this Saint King Realm ninth-layer!

Wang Yan in the sky looked at him warily; this kid was still laughing even when death was imminent.

“I’m just taking back what’s mine. Your young daughter insisted on killing me, so I had no choice but to resist.”

“Besides, I didn’t kill her! Are you sure you want to kill me!?”

Wang Feng had a pair of horns on his head, his voice was incredibly hoarse, and his killing intent soared, causing even the Saint King Realm Wang Yan to feel a chill.

If this child was not eliminated, he would become a formidable enemy!

“Leave, we are no longer enemies, otherwise, in the future, I will exterminate your entire family!”

Wang Feng’s voice was like a demon’s, his right arm, which seemed about to explode, held the Cold Sword, and his eyes were filled with killing intent as he looked at Wang Yan in the sky.

However, a small part of his divine consciousness was in his mind, which was also the confidence he dared to have—the trump cards drawn from the lottery.

Invincible Defense Card

Effect: During use, grants invincible defense for sixty seconds. No cultivators below the Great Emperor Realm can kill you, except for those above the Great Emperor Realm.

Duration: Sixty seconds.

This card was definitely a golden card; it granted invincible defense against anyone below the Great Emperor Realm, even peak Quasi-Emperors were useless against it.

This meant that even if a peak Quasi-Emperor came now, he could use the Invincible Defense Card to escape while using the Cold Sword without taking damage.

As for why not kill?

Kill what? After sixty seconds, a Quasi-Emperor could destroy him with a single palm, and it was only “invincible defense” for sixty seconds.

The Cold Sword was an Emperor Weapon, true, but Wang Feng was not a Great Emperor; being able to escape was already good enough.

In the outside world, Wang Yan in the sky hesitated as he looked at Wang Feng on the ground.

This child was very strong and possessed monstrous fortune and luck. If he didn't die young, he would definitely be a great threat.

But…...

His current state, heh heh, it was utterly ridiculous that he still dared to threaten me.

Wang Yan felt a surge of mockery in his heart, but on the surface, he remained calm, looking at Wang Feng as if in thought.

In fact, he had not come out because his daughter was beaten.

Instead, he had heard that this child possessed an Emperor Weapon and carried great luck, which was why he had rushed here tirelessly from thousands of miles away.

He happened to see that Wang Feng was already exhausted, which was a good opportunity.

Suddenly!

Wang Yan quickly struck out with a palm, his greed for the Cold Sword undisguised in his eyes, and he also flew towards Wang Feng.

“You bastard! I’ll finish you!”

Wang Feng looked at the incoming large palm and, with a thought, was about to crush the Invincible Defense Card in his storage space.

But an attack was even faster than him, not aimed at him, but… at Wang Yan!

Boom!!

A chaotic great palm, moving at an almost imperceptible speed, passed over Wang Feng’s head.

The golden great palm that Wang Yan, the Saint King Realm ninth-layer, had struck out was instantly annihilated, vanishing without a trace.

The chaotic great palm continued its momentum, directly flying towards Wang Yan, determined to kill him.

Boom!!

With an explosion, before Wang Feng could react, he was tackled by someone and instantly fell to the ground.

Wang Feng was stunned, feeling the softness and faint cool fragrance on his body.

Besides that, a figure quickly teleported in front of them, forming a chaotic barrier to block the incoming aftermath.

Wang Feng stared blankly at the attack that exploded like an atomic bomb in the distance behind the figure.

And also at the figure who had activated a Chaotic Spiritual Power barrier to shield them.

Boom~~!

A heart-stopping wave of chaotic aftermath swept over, but fortunately, there was a figure blocking it in front of them.

As for the reason Wang Feng was stunned, it was naturally the information about the person in front of him.

emperor corpse Wang Feng

Identity: Wang Feng’s eighth life corpse / Jiang Hanxi’s Emperor Puppet.

Cultivation/Body Realm: Great Emperor Realm

Innate Weapon: None

Wang Feng was dumbfounded, looking at that figure, no longer caring about the soft sensation on his body.

Pfft!

Crack!

A loud bang, this was… the sound of flesh exploding, as if a limb had exploded in front of Wang Feng.

Waves of chaotic aftermath swept through; this attack, without a doubt, was seen by both Tianxian City and Earth Immortal City, and had even affected them.

After the chaotic gale dissipated, the emperor corpse Wang Feng transformed into a small chaotic figure and slowly flew into Jiang Hanxi’s glabella.

And the surrounding hundreds of miles were already obliterated beyond recognition, even the city walls of both cities were shattered.

Fortunately, the chaotic aftermath had weakened considerably by the time it reached the city walls.

Finally, it was resisted by several reclusive Saint King Realms and the cultivators of both cities working together.

Even so, it consumed most of the strength of all cultivators.

Even the Saint King Realms were no exception; almost all of them couldn't fly anymore, with very little spiritual power remaining.

They were powerless to investigate what exactly happened at the center of the battlefield, and even if they had the ability, they wouldn't dare to investigate.

Emperor's might and power were irresistible and difficult to withstand; this was still the result of Jiang Hanxi only controlling one attack.

At the center of the battlefield.

Drip…...

A drop of warm liquid dripped onto Wang Feng’s neck.

Not just there!

His chest, his belly, all of them!

Wang Feng hurriedly lowered his head to look, and Jiang Hanxi also slowly raised her head, her pretty eyes meeting Wang Feng’s.