Urban All-Round Master

"Erase the Divine Thought!"

Lin Zifeng’s voice rang out inside the Magic Bracelet’s storage space. Swoosh~ At first that War Banner was struggling madly in the Demon Bracelet Space, trying to break free, but in less than a single breath its Divine Thought was wiped out.

Seeing his own War Banner get imprisoned by the other side and then vanish, made the Heavenly Punishment Lord feel even more shocked.

Could it be that the other party was carrying a Holy Artifact even stronger than that Heavenly Painting Halberd?

But Lin Zifeng no longer gave him any extra Time to think. He strode forward, walking in the Void, the Heavenly Hand meeting the Heavenly Punishment Lord head-on.

"Where did you take my Primordial Battle Banner?" The Heavenly Punishment Lord almost roared it out.

Only now did he truly understand how powerful the other man was. The more they fought toward the end, the more fear crept into his heart. But his Primordial Battle Banner had already been seized; if he chose to leave now—

Even the subordinates he had brought would all be slaughtered because of him. Even if he made it back alive, wouldn’t he become someone else’s laughingstock?

Thinking of this, the Heavenly Punishment Lord gnashed his teeth. Even if it ended in mutual destruction, he still wanted to peel the other man’s skin off.

"Heavenly Punishment Lord, whatever tricks you’ve got left, just use them all." Lin Zifeng looked at him with a cold sneer. The Heavenly Hand blasted out. Within fifty meters the Space Gravity, plus those eyes of his that could shoot out tangible rays of light—

And stacked on that his Mysterious Skill and Divine Runes, even without using the Heavenly Painting Halberd, he still beat the Heavenly Punishment Lord back, step after step.

The Heavenly Punishment Lord simply didn’t dare get close to Lin Zifeng, forcibly keeping more than fifty meters away, afraid that a single moment of carelessness would cost him his life, with not even knowing where it went.

But Lin Zifeng had already made up his mind to kill. Today, everyone here, no matter who they were, had to die. Otherwise, the enemy he made would not just be the Heavenly Punishment Territory; because of him it might even trigger an all-out war between East and West!

"Roar!"

Down below, the slaughter was even more brutal. With Jia Zhenjing and the others as the vanguard, the Totem Feather Wings on his back shot out tens of thousands of steel feathers. Each feather was like a sharp Demon Sword; many people died miserably beneath his Feather Wings.

The pretty boy’s whole body of white fur was stained with Blood Water, dyed completely red.

The Heavenly Punishment Lord saw this scene and knew his overall situation was finished. He glared hatefully at Lin Zifeng, but there was nothing he could do.

So he turned around, preparing to flee.

"Heavenly Painting Halberd!"

Knowing the Heavenly Punishment Lord wanted to run, Lin Zifeng no longer hesitated. He shouted for the Heavenly Painting Halberd. With a whoosh, the Heavenly Painting Halberd shot into the sky, Blood Light flashing. In the blink of an eye it caught up to the Heavenly Punishment Lord.

"No! No!!!"

Feeling the howling wind from behind, the Heavenly Punishment Lord suddenly turned his head, his eyes bulging with terror as he let out a hoarse roar.

Puff~

The Heavenly Painting Halberd pierced straight through his body, Blood Flower blooming. Watching with his own eyes as his abdomen was run through by the other man’s Holy Artifact, the Heavenly Punishment Lord’s eyes were shot through with blood, and a huge amount of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. In disbelief, he lowered his head to stare at the bloody hole in his belly.

The Heavenly Punishment Lord who had dominated so many territories had fallen today in the hands of an Eastern Cultivator—this was the unwillingness he took to his grave.

Letting out one last furious roar, his corpse didn’t topple over. He died standing upright~

Lin Zifeng looked at him indifferently, pulled out the Heavenly Painting Halberd, and did not smash his body to pieces. After all, he was a King of his generation; even in death, he had died standing. Lin Zifeng did not want to turn his corpse into nothing.

Very soon, almost all of the Heavenly Punishment Lord’s subordinates were slaughtered clean.

The bright Blood Water flowed along the ruins.

Lin Zifeng didn’t dare linger. He gathered up the many Elemental Power Seeds and hurriedly led his people away from this place. Once news of the Heavenly Punishment Lord’s execution got out, it would bring no benefit whatsoever to the Holy Hall. Within the country he already had enough enemies. If he gained new enemies in the Western lands as well, that would pose a serious threat to him...

"Haha, Little Lin, our spoils this time are really rich." Along the way, every time the pretty boy thought back on the earlier battle, he couldn’t help but laugh aloud.

"These Elemental Power Seeds aren’t very important to me. That Battle Banner is what’s truly mysterious, it’s the same Grade as the Heavenly Painting Halberd." Lin Zifeng said with a smile. With a wave of his hand, he took out all the Elemental Power Seeds stored away and handed them out to everyone. So many benefits—if these were inside the country, people would be fighting to crack their heads open for them. But now, they had a whole pile of Elemental Power Seeds.

"These Elemental Power Seeds should be enough for you to break through. As for that Battle Banner, I’m planning to fuse it into the Heavenly Painting Halberd." Lin Zifeng took out the Primordial Battle Banner. The Banner’s Divine Thought from the Heavenly Punishment Lord had already been erased, and it was completely under his control.

"Tsk tsk, we got so many benefits again, it really makes people drool. I wonder how many Western Lords there are. If every Lord has this much good stuff, and we just roll over them all the way, who knows how much we’d end up with." The pretty boy wore a thoroughly unsatisfied expression, making the others almost spit blood.

If you followed its way of thinking, that was basically people eating people.

Time flowed like water. In the blink of an eye, Lin Zifeng and his group brought everyone back to Zhonghai, but the situation now had turned strangely abnormal. The very day Lin Zifeng returned, the Demon God Sect’s Sect Leader, Yao Chenfeng, personally came to receive him, which left Lin Zifeng feeling momentarily dazed.

The two sides had originally been enemies, yet now even the Demon God Sect was acting in such an unbelievable way. And that wasn’t even the strangest part—people from Jiuxiao Holy Land also personally came to hold a welcome banquet for Lin Zifeng. Moreover, after hearing the news of Lin Zifeng’s return, many others were rushing over as well.

It wasn’t just Lin Zifeng who felt it all like a dream; even the pretty boy, Jia Zhenjing, and the others were stupefied by the scene before their eyes. In the past they’d been fighting to the death, but now? Benefits were being delivered to them nonstop, and even the Demon God Sect’s Sect Leader personally came to receive him. Though everyone silently understood that, given the larger situation, they had no choice but to set aside past grudges for now.

Yao Chenfeng stood with his hands clasped behind his back, bringing more than a dozen Cultivators from within the Sect. Behind them were several dozen chests of treasures—all offered up by the Demon God Sect to Lin Zifeng. Although these treasures were for the Holy Hall and looked very much like currying favor, Lin Zifeng still felt a bit uncomfortable. Who knew what kind of massive killing game might be lurking behind these treasures?

How many seemingly splendid benefits hid how many killing intents behind them? Besides, Lin Zifeng did not consider himself a gentleman. Once he had the chance, those former enemies—he could completely turn on them and wipe them out one by one.

"Welcome back, Chief Lin of the Holy Hall. Our Demon God Sect has been waiting here especially for your return." Yao Chenfeng came up with a squinting smile. Lin Zifeng led his people down from the helicopter.

"Oh? Sect Leader Yao, what is the meaning of this?" Lin Zifeng’s cold, broad eyebrows lifted slightly. He glanced at the dozen-plus chests behind Yao Chenfeng. With his X-ray vision he saw that half of those chests were filled with Elemental Power Seeds. Although their Grade wasn’t very high, most were Elemental Power Seeds of Sub-Saint First Layer Heaven to Third Layer Heaven. They might not be of much use to Lin Zifeng, but for the other people in the Holy Hall, they held great significance.