Urban All-Round Master

His mind was filled with scenes of being with Lin Zifeng. Subconsciously, she looked down at her own belly, her lips lifted slightly, showing pain and conflict.

But in the end, she chose a path of no return.

She planned to self-destruct to perish together with the people before her.

"If anyone dares harm a single hair on my woman, I will ensure his entire clan is buried with him!"

Suddenly — a deafening familiar roar echoed from the distant sky. Everyone knew who the owner of that voice was.

"Howl howl... With one glance back, I, Grandmaster Ao, cause the mountains to crumble and rivers to flow backward. With a second glance back, I’ll wipe you all out completely. With a third glance back, I’ll turn your heads into balls for Grandmaster Ao to play with!"

Swish swish swish...

Lin Zifeng descended from the sky on the grand stature of the handsome figure. In his hand, he held the Heavenly Painting Halberd, shimmering with a bloody glow. Majestic and commanding! Everyone from the Holy Hall and Beiming looked up to the sky, witnessing Lin Zifeng and the handsome one’s return. Everyone’s hearts became tightly knotted, very tightly.

Seeing Lin Zifeng, tears quietly streamed down. They had thought they would never see Lin Zifeng again. Unexpectedly, he returned at the crucial moment.

"Damn! Lin, you finally came back! If you hadn’t returned, we feared we would never see you again in the future!" The old man sobbed with old tears. Previously, during the life and death battle, he most hoped to see Lin Zifeng one more time. But now he has seen him.

His heart began to feel inexplicably saddened again. Can he really challenge the many Eastern Kings alone?

"Uncle ～"

"Beast..."

"Little sidekick..."

"Big Brother Lin..."

"..."

Upon hearing Lin Zifeng’s voice, everyone swiftly turned their heads, witnessing Lin Zifeng’s return firsthand. All the women were overwhelmingly excited, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

Especially Tangtang and Beiming Lan, the most fragile. They looked pitiful and embarrassed. Tears were swirling around their eyes.

After Lin Zifeng landed, he stepped forward to support the severely injured Nangong Bing. His heart ached as if cut by knives. Seeing her covered in blood. And that haggard, pale face. At this moment, if possible, Lin Zifeng truly wished all her wounds could be transferred onto himself. To bear everything himself.

"I thought I would never see you again. Unexpectedly, Heaven still favored me at the last moment." Facing Lin Zifeng, Nangong Bing’s eyes were filled with mist, ready to fall at any moment.

The once spirited beauty, now her delicate body was stained with blood. Her face was haggard.

"I’m sorry. If it wasn’t for me, maybe things wouldn’t have become so bad." Lin Zifeng gently wiped away the tears from her eyes with his hand.

Their eyes met, feeling heartache for each other.

"Lin! Since you’re back, it’s time we settle accounts with our Divine Sky Sect!"

Shen Wuheng stepped forward, flicking his sleeve and pointing directly at Lin Zifeng.

At this moment, Lin Zifeng’s return didn’t change anything; instead, it invigorated those forces. The key figure of the Holy Hall was Lin Zifeng. If Lin Zifeng didn’t die, even if the Holy Hall was destroyed, it wouldn’t matter much. The real boss is Lin Zifeng; killing him would destroy all the cohesion of the Holy Hall.

"Kill him! This child must not be left alive!"

"This person harbors a deep killing intent; if left today, he will inevitably be a great threat in the future. He absolutely cannot be left alive today!"

"The Eternal Evil Weapon is in his hands; as long as we kill him, the evil weapon won’t endanger the Mortal World anymore."

"..."

Everyone’s hostility targeted Lin Zifeng, all the more covetous of the Heavenly Painting Halberd in his hand.

Thousands besieged him, with the appearance of various Eastern Kings. Even if Lin Zifeng had ten lives, it would not be enough for them to kill.

Ultimately, among these thousands, most were here for benefits and to join in the fun.

Lin Zifeng had no grievances with these people. Truly, he couldn’t understand why they wanted to put him to death.

News of the alliance of many Eastern Kings to subdue demons spread, and these Eastern Kings gained a great reputation, probably letting out a stink would be considered fragrant by the ignorant.

"Kill, kill him!"

"Kill the demon, kill the demon."

"The demon’s death will ease our minds."

"..."

Various chaotic voices resounded below the high platform.

"Lin Zifeng, considering your young and boundless potential, if you can lay down the evil weapon and hand over the demon, I can represent everyone to forgive you for not dying."

At that moment, amidst the uproar, Yao Chenfeng of the Demon God Sect stepped forward and spoke.

In his eyes, he still admired Lin Zifeng greatly. At least Lin Zifeng’s potential was evident. If killed, it would indeed be too regrettable.

"Demon? Ha, who are you calling a demon?" Lin Zifeng’s eyes gleamed with cool light, his gaze shifted onto Yao Chenfeng. He had previously investigated this person’s identity.

He was the Sect Leader of the Demon God Sect, an Eastern King, renowned across the lands years ago.

"The person behind you is the demon. If you could hand her over, all past grudges can be wiped clean." Yao Chenfeng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes deep, asking Lin Zifeng to surrender the evil weapon and the demon. Beneath the massive platform fell silent, proving this person held significant weight in everyone’s minds.

After all, the Demon God Sect had two Eastern Kings and two supreme Holy Artifacts, unquestionably at the pinnacle of existence in terms of Mortal World status.

"Hahaha... I don’t know what you’re talking about. You say my wife is a demon? Then what are you all? Why should your words define her as a demon? How many has she killed? Has she shed as much blood as what’s on your hands? No! In terms of demons, you are the true demons!"

"Bastard! This child is irredeemable and cannot be left!"

"Kill, kill, kill! Eliminate this child, and then kill the demon."

Once again, the cries of subduing demons rose and fell below.

"I ask you. Regarding demons, what do you think is truly a demon? Huh! Answer me!"

Lin Zifeng’s eyes shone with divine light as he swept across everyone’s faces. This single question left everyone present at a loss for words.

"If you say my wife is a demon, then tell me, how many has she killed? No one can answer that, right? Then today I will tell you. This Heavenly Painting Halberd, crafted by Liu Shen’s massacre of a hundred thousand Western heroic souls years ago, became this first Eternal Evil Weapon. Now the evil weapon is in my hands. Speaking of demons, I am the true Great Demon of the world! Today ~ what you call a demon behind me is my wife and my brothers and sisters of the Holy Hall.

If you want to kill them, you must first get past me!"

"Clang!"

The Heavenly Painting Halberd hit the ground heavily, causing stone chips to fly from the hard Stone Platform.

Lin Zifeng stood proudly in place, majestic in all directions. The blood qi emanating from the Heavenly Painting Halberd was like an overwhelming demonic atmosphere.

"Hm, a demon is a demon. Although not many have been killed, she’s still a demon. This is the ancestral teaching of thousands of years, an unchangeable fact. Since you claim yourself to be the true Great Demon, you are also a demon! All demons must be exterminated, absolutely must not remain."

"Yes! A demon is a demon. No matter what you say, this uncontroversial fact remains. The ancestral teaching cannot be defied."

"Why waste words with them, just directly eliminate the demon. Since this child claims he is also a demon, then he is a demon."

"..."

The crowd below stirred again, attaching baseless accusations to the Holy Hall.

Lin Zifeng clearly saw the true colors of these people before him.