173: Chapter 173 Enemies Meet on a Narrow Road, A Massacre of the Heavenly Demon Nephew
Lin Feng's gaze pierced through the wall, landing on the Earth Immortal Liu Ming, who had been kneeling outside the courtyard ever since he started his Breakthrough and hadn't dared to get up.
"Come in."
"Yes! Yes! My Lord!"
Liu Ming scrambled in, his old face no longer showing reverence, but fanaticism—a devout, god-like fanaticism!
"Congratulations on your Cultivation Technique reaching Major Achievement, My Lord! Congratulations on your cultivation base soaring!"
"An Immortal King Reincarnation, unifying the Immortal Realm, is just around the corner!"
"..."
Lin Feng's eye twitched.
This old man was even better at bootlicking than Huang Fugui.
"That's enough."
Lin Feng waved his hand. "I ask you, in this Baiyu City, are there any... unclean places?"
"Unclean?"
Liu Ming was stunned, failing to react immediately.
"Demon nests, evil cultivators, or..."
A flash of killing intent appeared in Lin Feng's eyes.
"...'industries' of those three Families that cannot see the light of day?"
Liu Ming understood instantly!
My Lord, are you...
Itching for a fight?!
Just had a Breakthrough, and already going out to stir up trouble?!
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
Liu Ming instantly perked up, hurriedly pulling a tattered little booklet from his bosom.
"My Lord, look!"
"This is the 'dirt' on the three Families that I have collected and organized over the past ten thousand years!"
Lin Feng took it and glanced at it, his eye twitching again.
《The Wang Family's Black Gold Mine Abuses Ten Thousand Slaves》
《Why Did the Li Family's Son-in-Law Die Tragically on the Street? Revealing the Many Cauldrons of the Li Family's Eldest Young Miss
《The Indescribable Secret Between the Zhao Family and the Heavenly Demon Sect
...
Good grief.
Lin Feng exclaimed, "Good grief."
It was a waste of talent for this Liu Ming not to be a paparazzi.
"My Lord, look at this!"
Liu Ming flipped to a certain page, pointed at the record on it, lowered his voice, and looked extremely grave.
"South of the city, the Zhao Family."
"According to the reports from the informants I planted, the Zhao Family has been secretly colluding with the Heavenly Demon Sect for the past hundred years!"
"Heavenly Demon Sect?"
Another Demonic Path sect?
Lin Feng raised an eyebrow.
"That's right!"
Liu Ming said hatefully, "The Immortal Emperor is muddle-headed, only caring about suppressing my Demon Suppression Division, yet turning a blind eye to these true remnants of the Demonic Path!"
"This Zhao Family is daring! They have actually opened a 'blood food feeding ground' in the south of the city!"
"They secretly capture Loose Cultivators who failed their Ascension or have no background, keeping them in captivity as blood food to sacrifice to the messengers of the Heavenly Demon Sect, in exchange for Demonic Techniques and resources!"
"Simply... inhumane!"
Liu Ming's eyes were filled with indignation.
However, a smile appeared on Lin Feng's face.
A sinister smile that made even Liu Ming feel a chill down his spine.
"The Zhao Family..."
"Blood food feeding ground..."
"Good, very good."
Lin Feng slowly stood up and tucked the "Collection of Dirt" into his bosom.
"Liu Ming."
"Present!"
"You, guard this place well."
"Tonight, I will patrol Baiyu City."
"My Lord!"
Liu Ming was shocked. "You... you want to go alone?"
"That is the Zhao Family! There must be a Heavenly Immortal sitting in charge inside! It's too dangerous!"
"Dangerous?"
Lin Feng laughed.
"You are wrong."
He turned around, his golden eyes reflecting the cold Immortal moon outside the window.
"To them."
"I am the one who is dangerous."
...
Midnight.
The moon was dark, and the wind was high.
In the south of Baiyu City, a huge estate that covered a vast area but was heavily guarded.
The Zhao Estate.
Outside the estate, the streets were bustling with heavy traffic.
Inside the estate, it was deathly silent.
Only over a hundred Zhao Family elites, led by an Earth Immortal powerhouse, stood guard in every corner like statues.
In the deepest part of the estate was a huge underground palace that went a thousand meters deep.
Inside the underground palace, the aura of blood surged into the sky!
Countless huge iron cages were stacked layer upon layer.
Inside, hundreds of Loose Cultivators with withered faces and numb eyes were imprisoned.
They were the "blood food."
And in the center of the underground palace was an altar cast from fresh blood.
On the altar, an Earth Immortal Third-stage Elder wearing Zhao Family brocade robes was respectfully kowtowing to a squirming black shadow on the altar.
"Lord Demon Messenger."
"The three hundred blood food for this month are ready."
"Please... Lord Demon Messenger, enjoy."
The black shadow squirmed slowly, letting out a satisfied hiss that made teeth ache.
"Hehehe..."
"Elder Zhao, you have done well."
"When our Heavenly Demon Sect unifies the Immortal Realm, your Zhao Family will be the first to be credited!"
"Thank you, Lord Demon Messenger!"
Elder Zhao was overjoyed and was about to order the sacrifice to begin.
However, just at this moment.
A cold voice, seemingly devoid of any emotion, rang out in this secret room a thousand meters underground, without any warning.
"Unify the Immortal Realm?"
"Just by relying on you bunch of... rats who can't even leave the pigsty?"
"Who?!"
Elder Zhao and the black shadow changed color at the same time and looked up violently!
They saw that on the indestructible mysterious iron dome above their heads.
A person was already standing there, unknown when.
A person wearing the black robes of the Demon Suppression Division, with an aura of...
"Earth Immortal Ninth-stage?!"
Elder Zhao was horrified!
"No!"
The black shadow, that Human Immortal Ninth-stage Heavenly Demon messenger, let out a terrified shriek!
"This aura! This Cultivation Technique!!"
"It's you!"
"It's you! The thief who ruined our sect's grand plan in the Lower Realm!!"
"Oh?"
Lin Feng slowly drifted down from the dome and stood on the altar.
He looked at the black shadow with great interest.
"You know me?"
"Hehehe... Not just know you!"
The black shadow suddenly transformed into a young man in blood robes with a demonic face!
He stared fixedly at Lin Feng, his eyes filled with endless resentment!
"Have you forgotten? In the Lower Realm! The Imperial City! The one whose demonic hand was severed by your blade..."
"The Heavenly Demon of the Blood Prison Demon Sect!"
"He is my... own uncle!!!"
"You ruined his ten-thousand-year Dao foundation!"
"Today, you actually dare to throw yourself into the net!!"
"Hahahaha! Truly, nowhere to be found after searching through iron shoes, and now it comes without any effort!"
"Elder Zhao! Activate the underground palace Formation! Suppress and kill him!"
"I want him alive! I want to extract his Soul, take it back, and offer it to my uncle!!"
"Yes!"
Elder Zhao was also shocked and overjoyed!
This was truly a massive achievement!
"For this old man... Suppress!"
Rumble!
The entire underground palace instantly lit up with billions of blood-colored runes!
An ancient demonic Formation specifically used to suppress Heavenly Immortals was activated with a roar!
"Myriad Laws Return to Void!"
Lin Feng couldn't even be bothered to look, and his Earth Immortal Fifth-stage Domain suddenly expanded!
The gray Domain collided with the blood-colored demonic Formation with a boom!
Crack!
That ancient demonic Formation, in the face of the unreasonable devouring Law of "Myriad Laws Return to Void."
It didn't even hold for a single breath!
It collapsed on the spot!
"Pfft!"
Elder Zhao, suffering from the backlash of the Formation, spat out a mouthful of old blood on the spot, as if he had seen a ghost!
"No! This is impossible!"
"This is a Heavenly Immortal Formation!"
"Trash."
Lin Feng shook his head, took a step, and was already in front of Elder Zhao.
"Earth Immortal Third-stage? Not even enough to fill the gaps in my teeth."
"Avici Prison-Suppressing Blade!"
Hand raised, blade fell!
"No!"
Elder Zhao didn't even have time to resist; his Earth Immortal body, along with his Immortal Infant, was slashed into nothingness by this blade on the spot!
[Ding! Successfully killed an Earth Immortal Third-stage!]
[critical hit multiplier increased to 108,200 times! Obtained 13 billion critical hit points!]
"What?!"
That Human Immortal Ninth-stage Heavenly Demon messenger was completely dumbfounded.
He, Elder Zhao of the Earth Immortal Third-stage, was killed in a single exchange?
"Your turn."
Lin Feng slowly turned around, his golden eyes locking onto that "Demon Second Generation."
"Don't come over here!"
The Heavenly Demon messenger was so scared that his Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering, and he turned to dive into the Void Realm!
"Earth-Shrinking Step!"
"Too late!"
Lin Feng's figure followed like a shadow!
"Your uncle is one-armed."
Lin Feng's cold voice rang in his ear.
"Then you should... die without a whole corpse!"
"No!!"
Boom!!!
One punch!
The Human Immortal Ninth-stage Heavenly Demon messenger was beaten to an explosion on the spot!
[Ding! Successfully killed a Human Immortal Ninth-stage!]
[critical hit multiplier increased to 108,300 times! Obtained 10 billion critical hit points!]
Lin Feng slowly retracted his fist.
He glanced at the panel.
[critical hit points: 33 billion]
He shook his head, somewhat dissatisfied.
"Too little."
"Still need to do a big job."
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