Urban All-Round Master

Lin Zifeng grinned.

The mysterious power he obtained from understanding the Nangong Bingmo pattern is immense. Although Lin Zifeng still hasn’t fully grasped the level of spiritual rune and mysterious skill he has comprehended, he can now effortlessly perform this mysterious technique, incorporating his totem battle skills.

Combined with his own insights, the power of the mysterious skill is enormous, especially the glittering spiritual runes that are each imbued with unimaginable destructive power!

Even Mo Xiangxi, an Eastern King of his generation, can’t help but be forced to use his own totem.

"Roar!!!"

A fierce and domineering roar emitted from Mo Xiangxi’s mouth, and the strong fishy scent filled the air as the wind blew fiercely.

Lin Zifeng frowned, thinking this guy’s breath really stinks. Who knows how long it’s been since he last brushed his teeth.

"Do you think transforming into a prairie wolf makes you impressive? Even if you transform into a prairie snake, you’ll still die!" Lin Zifeng had already resolved to kill him.

Under the mysterious and intricate spiritual rune, the Heavenly Painting Halberd met with Mo Xiangxi’s transformed prairie wolf claws.

"Clang!"

Sparks flew, and one of Mo Xiangxi’s hard claws was abruptly snapped off by the Heavenly Painting Halberd.

The Heavenly Painting Halberd returned to Lin Zifeng’s hand.

"How long do you think you can live? If you were to kill me, you’d certainly ignite a battle among the Hundred Saints, prompting all the Sub-Saints and even some legendary Saints to seek trouble with you."

Mo Xiangxi repeatedly suffered defeats. Just after a single exchange, he already felt somewhat at a disadvantage. Although he hadn’t gone all out, that brief encounter almost decided their fate.

From this, it was clear he was no match for Lin Zifeng.

"Old Mo, are you trying to scare me? Thinking I’m easily intimidated? Does your statement mean you want me to spare you?"

"Hmph, kid, you’re truly naive. Do you really think relying solely on your personal strength you can kill me? The Eastern Eighteen Kings are not just a hollow title; remember, the Eighteen Kings are representatives of the East.

If you excessively kill Eastern Kings, disrupting the balance between Eastern and Western Kings, someone will surely emerge to kill you!"

"Do you think there’s any point in disputing with words? Facing death, and still being so long-winded, it seems that your Eastern King title is quite undeserved. Why not offer it to me instead?"

Lin Zifeng smirked. The title of Eastern King was once his father’s, and now it’s his.

"Child, you’ll have that title in your next life."

Having said that, Mo Xiangxi didn’t continue to clash head-on with him. He turned around and ran. His opponent’s strength now was too formidable. He didn’t want to risk half his life to defeat him, especially since his opponent possessed so many astonishing abilities, making it impossible for him to truly do harm.

"Trying to run?"

Lin Zifeng subtly moved his spiritual thought, sending the Heavenly Painting Halberd flying, then raced forward like a whirlwind, with vast primordial energy flowing swiftly from the Magic Bracelet, as quick as lightning.

Under the wrap of spiritual rune, the Heavenly Painting Halberd charged straight, slicing through the void, pointing directly at Mo Xiangxi’s rear skull.

"Damn it!"

Mo Xiangxi fled desperately, running several miles in one breath, but Lin Zifeng persistently pursued him, showing no sign of giving up. Facing such a killer god, he regretted. Had he known this killer had such intense wrath, he wouldn’t have besieged the Holy Hall.

"Twelve Wolf Kings, help me quickly!"

Mo Xiangxi dashed into the depths of the prairie mountains, shouting towards a high mountain.

"Pfft～"

Despite his frenzied shouting, he was ultimately struck by the Heavenly Painting Halberd, severely injuring him and tearing off a large chunk of flesh from his back.

The intense pain almost silenced Mo Xiangxi’s roar. Now, his life was more important than anything else. Even with his back’s meat sliced off, he had to keep fleeing.

Swish, swish, swish...

At this moment, after Mo Xiangxi finished roaring, dozens of shadows darted out from the mountains, moving like rapid winds, instantly reaching Mo Xiangxi’s front.

"Wolf King, what’s wrong with you?"

Leading the charge was a tall man, his physique massive, his whole body like a dragon, muscles full of explosive power, and particularly those strange eyes glimmering fiercely.

Then the others swiftly gathered around.

"Someone wants to kill me, someone wants to kill me!"

Mo Xiangxi seemed to grasp a lifeline, shouting loudly.

By this time, Lin Zifeng had already slowly traversed over, casting a cold gaze upon the twelve men, noticing almost each of their faces bore a blood wolf head tattoo.

This must be Mo Xiangxi’s subordinates, Lin Zifeng speculated inwardly.

"It’s him! He’s trying to kill me." Mo Xiangxi’s finger trembled, suddenly turning to point directly at Lin Zifeng.

At once, the twelve men emanated essence energy like wolf smoke, each surrounded by layers of black Qi Gang. Although Lin Zifeng couldn’t pierce their cultivation, their terrifying physiques were indeed daunting.

Reaching a state where your physique exudes essence energy like wolf smoke is extremely challenging.

"Pure Martial Artists?" Lin Zifeng frowned. Eastern Pure Martial Artists train their flesh and bones to the extreme, allowing their physique to contend with weapons!

"Wolf King, step back, leave this person to us." The man bared his teeth, eyes flashing coldly, fists clenched tightly, muscles bulging explosively.

Seeing this, Mo Xiangxi didn’t linger, quickly shaking his head and dashing towards the depths of the mountains.

Confronting the twelve men’s encirclement, Lin Zifeng didn’t even spare a glance.

The Heavenly Painting Halberd advanced, executing a sweep, and Ling Li’s spear light instantly exploded four men’s physiques, severing them at the waist, blood spraying wildly, blood mist filling the air, and horrific screams resonated throughout the prairie!

"Roar!!!"

The leading burly man, glaring with eyes like copper bells, roared fiercely, drawing a Nine-section Whip from his bosom to strike at Lin Zifeng.

"Get lost!"

Lin Zifeng shouted coldly, his stern tiger eyes revealing a murderous intent, and the aura of his body leaked out, an invisible domineering power directly shattered the leading man’s physique into pieces.

"Argh!!!"

The man shrieked horribly, eyes wide with terror, staring at his own cracked skin, then as it split open, his flesh membranes and bone membranes also began to tear apart.

Pop～

The man’s body completely exploded, with pieces of flesh scattered all across the sky, the pungent bloody scent unbearable.

"Get out of my sight!"

Lin Zifeng’s eyes reddened with the thrill of battle, and upon stepping forward, the entire fifty meters of space was under his control, the immense space gravity invisibly crushing those men, as they struggled and screamed. Ultimately, one by one, their bodies exploded, screams echoing repeatedly...

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