Urban All-Round Master

"Arrogant brat, this is not a place where you can run wild! If you don’t leave quickly, don’t blame our Divine Sky Sect for ruthlessly eliminating you!"

Lin Zifeng stood at the foot of the mountain gate of the Divine Sky Sect with his companion. Before them was a grand and imposing mountain gate.

No figures were visible inside the gate, yet an elderly voice from within rebuked Lin Zifeng.

Lin Zifeng grinned. Such people were the most shameless. Thinking they could scare Lin Zifeng away with mere words was too naive.

"People should speak honestly. If you have the guts, come and say it to my face!!!"

With a roar of anger, the mountain gate quaked fiercely.

"Come out here!" Lin Zifeng planted the Heavenly Painting Halberd on the ground, shouting loudly.

His roar echoed continuously among the mountains.

"Boom!"

A black shadow swiftly descended from the sky towards the ground. It was the person who had been speaking so arrogantly in front of Lin Zifeng a moment ago. Now, shaken by Lin Zifeng’s roar, he was sent plummeting directly!

He landed with a thud before Lin Zifeng, his face twisting in fear, his mouth twitching. He didn’t know how to face Lin Zifeng now.

"Do all of you in the Divine Sky Sect enjoy playing this game? Do you all like doing these petty tricks behind the scenes? Your Sect Master is such a person, turns out the rest of the sect is of the same ilk. Truly, like master, like disciples." Lin Zifeng sneered, looking down from above.

Swish!

The Heavenly Painting Halberd streaked through the sky, leaving a brilliant trail of blood, its tip directly aimed at the elder sitting on the ground.

"Tell me loudly, are you going to leave the Divine Sky Sect on your own, or do you want me to send you out?"

"Spare my life! Spare my life! I, I’ll leave on my own. I’ll leave the sect on my own. I definitely won’t make you do it."

The elder’s face went pale with fright. With his cleverness, he naturally understood what Lin Zifeng meant by ’sending’ out of the sect.

Now he couldn’t even guarantee his own life, still caring for the sect? It must be known, the event where numerous Eastern Kings besieged the Holy Hall had already shocked the entire Huaxia.

Lin Zifeng’s name almost spread like raindrops over all Huaxia. Mentioning Lin Zifeng of the Holy Hall, who wouldn’t know him? Within a few days, Lin Zifeng and the battle with the Eighteen Eastern Kings had become a topic among all cultivators in the Mortal World over tea and meals.

"Why leave this old dog living, just kill him directly." His companion swaggered over to the elder. The vicious gleam in his eyes made the elder’s heart skip a beat.

"No no no! You can’t kill me. I can leave the Divine Sky Sect myself!"

"It’s too late for you to leave." Lin Zifeng couldn’t be bothered with nonsense, he directly swung the Heavenly Painting Halberd and blasted!

"Since people from the Divine Sky Sect are unwilling to come out and leave on their own, I can only resolve this by force," Lin Zifeng shouted loudly.

This time, without hesitation, he and his companion worked together, fighting from the foot of the mountain to the inside of the Divine Sky Sect. Nearly half of the thousands that came to obstruct them were slaughtered!

With a path of crushing defeat, on that day, the event where one man and one dog devastated the Divine Sky Sect spread like it had wings, causing a sensation among almost all forces in Huaxia.

"Old dog of the Divine Sky Sect, if you don’t come out, don’t blame me for destroying your entire Divine Sky Sect!"

Killing to the extreme, with hundreds of corpses beneath them, the blood dyed the ground crimson.

They had successfully battled their way to a certain martial arts arena within the Divine Sky Sect. Breaking through this arena, they could charge directly into the sect hall.

About seven to eight hundred sect cultivators gathered around them, surrounding one person and one dog, yet not a single one dared to step forward and challenge their might!

With the Magic Bracelet providing an endless supply of primordial energy, his combat power was nearly limitless. As long as he didn’t face someone overwhelmingly stronger, usually no one could stop him.

Even the Eastern Kings could be slaughtered and annihilated by him. How could these seven to eight hundred fleas be worthy opponents?

"Kid, now that things have reached this point, why waste any words with them? Just kill them all!" His companion had already secretly made a huge decision.

The Divine Sky Sect was already considered offended. Even if they didn’t destroy it completely, it’s estimated that the Divine Sky Sect would still settle accounts in the future. They might as well go all the way, directly wiping out the Divine Sky Sect. Even if Shen Wuheng didn’t die, there wouldn’t be much strength left to oppose the Holy Hall.

"Since the Divine Sky Sect people insist on this, they can’t blame me for being ruthless." Lin Zifeng’s eyes narrowed slightly, and those cultivators around him trembled, their palms sweating.

"Kill!"

"Kill kill kill!"

Seven or eight elder-level figures led the charge, fiercely pouncing on Lin Zifeng.

"Perfect!" Lin Zifeng kicked the Heavenly Painting Halberd, balancing it, then punched it with force, whoosh~

"Puff puff puff..."

Three elders were pierced straight through by the Heavenly Painting Halberd!

"Ah!" Lin Zifeng shouted, gripping the Heavenly Painting Halberd with the Gray Dragon Hand, shaking it violently, boom boom boom, three bodies exploded on the spot!

Swish~

"Puff puff puff..."

"Puff puff puff..."

The Gray Dragon Hand condensed mid-air, fiercely slamming down on the ground, instantly crushing five people with a thunderous clap! Bodies turned to pulp. Horrifying screams erupted.

Yet—such a scene made those Divine Sky Sect disciples bloodthirsty. Having forgotten their fear, only madness lingered in their hearts.

Lin Zifeng too was overtaken by fervor. Facing the siege of hundreds of powerful cultivators, he charged into the crowd alone, the Heavenly Painting Halberd sweeping left and right. Occasionally, someone screamed, someone fell.

After nearly half an hour of slaughter, hundreds of corpses lay beneath him, blood dyed the earth red.

The Heavenly Painting Halberd dripped with human blood, trickling down the shaft.

The remaining disciples of the Divine Sky Sect wouldn’t dare to approach.

"I’ll say it one last time, I’m here for Shen Wuheng. This matter is unrelated to others; if you persist, don’t blame me for being ruthless!"

At the last, his heart grew numb. He didn’t wish to kill more people from the Divine Sky Sect. His target was Shen Wuheng; these people were blameless.

"If you want our Sect Master, have the ability to break through our guard, otherwise, think not to find our Sect Master!"

Someone, drenched in blood, with eyes still flashing fiercely, defying Lin Zifeng’s expectations of their fearlessness.

"Shen Wuheng! You cowardly creature, famed as the Eastern King, turns out you’re nothing but a hidden, sneaky monkey."

Lin Zifeng scanned the surroundings, gazing ahead, loud scolding echoed around.

He was aware Shen Wuheng was likely nearby, whether he comes out or not, the words he said should be heard clearly.

"Since you refuse to come forward, fine. Today’s vengeance. I, Lin Zifeng, will surely return to seek you another day! Have the ability to keep hiding within the Divine Sky Sect, never to come out!"

Speaking thus, Lin Zifeng held the Heavenly Painting Halberd, gradually retreating.