Chapter 304: Execution
In Tianluo Ancient City, an abrupt calm had settled, but this calm felt suffocating. Everyone understood that after the calm came blood and storms.
Now, all eyes were fixed on the mysterious strong ones lying in the coffins, watching their movements in secret. If they dared to break the agreement, they would face attacks from everyone.
Although this force was powerful, with the countless mighty powers stationed in Tianluo Ancient City, they still dared not make any rash moves.
On the night of the second day, this calm reached its peak. In the entire vast ancient city, very few people walked the streets in the darkness, and figures were rarely seen.
At the city gates of Tianluo Ancient City, many had already gathered, waiting silently.
Among these crowds, there was a figure draped in a black robe, completely concealing himself, even hiding his face.
This black-robed figure had his eyes tightly shut, as if asleep, but only he knew that every blade of grass and every tree within several miles was under his control.
With the realm of Unity of Heaven and Man, his senses were incredibly sharp. The space at the city gates seemed to be his own world.
This black-robed figure was Lin Feng. At this moment, he seemed to have deliberately disguised himself like this.
In Lin Feng's mind, many figures silently appeared, approaching the city gates. More and more came. Some strong ones stepped lightly, their auras faint as if they didn't exist, making them hard to detect. But none of this escaped Lin Feng's eyes. For every person who came, he knew of them.
At this moment, in the distant space, a figure in a snow-white robe appeared in Lin Feng's mind, causing his brows above his eyes to twitch slightly, vaguely forming the shape of a sword, as if sharp intent was seeping out.
"Finally here." A cold arc curled at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth. He thought to himself, and then his eyes slowly opened, sharp and fierce.
Bing Heteng had been in a terrible mood lately. As the Great Elder of the Ice and Snow Mountain Villa, he had led his people to Tianluo Ancient City, intending to kill Lin Feng and be done with it. But as a result, everyone from the Ice and Snow Mountain Villa except him had been killed.
Then, the Nine Heavens Azure Dragon Cauldron appeared, and everyone started fighting over it, including him. He hadn't even notified his sect, wanting to seize it himself.
Tracking Mo Canglan all the way, Bing Heteng had almost succeeded several times but failed each time. It wasn't until those mysterious strong ones arrived and Mo Canglan handed the Nine Heavens Azure Dragon Cauldron over to them that Bing Heteng's heart gradually cooled. What was even more infuriating was that now he couldn't even return to his sect. He had to keep looking for opportunities to snatch the cauldron, so he had come here early.
Sure enough, as Bing Heteng had guessed, quite a few people had already gathered here, including many Mysterious Martial Realm strong ones.
On ordinary days, Mysterious Martial Realm experts were all lofty and aloof, but now they had all appeared here, all for the Nine Heavens Azure Dragon Cauldron.
"A bunch of trash, thinking they can seize the cauldron!"
Bing Heteng sneered inwardly, a look of disdain flashing in his eyes. Without strength at the Third Layer of Spirit Martial Realm, one had no right to participate in tomorrow's cauldron snatching. This was a gathering of the strong. Even those at the First Layer or Second Layer of Mysterious Martial Realm could only watch from the sidelines, unqualified to join, or else they would face death.
On the continent, when had a precious treasure ever appeared without bloodshed and countless deaths? But every time, people still came to die.
At that moment, a cold intent brushed over him, but it flashed by in an instant, causing Bing Heteng's gaze to sharpen.
"Who?" He shouted low, and then he saw a black-robed figure dart away from the city gates, fleeing into the distance.
"Hmm?" Bing Heteng frowned. His powerful senses swept out, and then his eyes trembled.
Lin Feng. It was that bastard Lin Feng.
"Alone, truly seeking death."
Bing Heteng stepped forward, chasing after Lin Feng. He wasn't worried about Lin Feng playing tricks. With his cultivation level, even if Meng Qing and Old Man Huo were there, what of it? Though he couldn't defeat them, he could still retreat safely.
"Stay right there."
Bing Heteng shouted coldly, his body leaping into the air and lunging at Lin Feng with incredible speed.
However, Lin Feng's escape speed was also fast. In that instant, he had already covered several miles, sweeping through the desolate streets like a gust of wind, extremely swift.
But the gap between the Spirit Martial Realm and the Third Layer of Mysterious Martial Realm was ultimately too great. In just a moment, Lin Feng was caught up. A chilling aura descended upon him, making his legs tremble slightly, heavy and stiff. But beneath his robe, his eyes were ice-cold.
Bing Heteng had indeed come.
"Boom!" A frozen palm strike shot out from Bing Heteng's hand. A wave of icy energy spread through the air, and a layer of white frost bloomed in the night.
But Lin Feng's body twisted in reverse, as if he had eyes on his back, drifting like the wind, barely dodging it. Yet the chill still sent a cold shiver down his spine.
Lin Feng landed on the ground, while Bing Heteng stood in the void, staring coldly down at him.
At this moment, Lin Feng removed the black hood from his robe, raised his head, and looked at Bing Heteng. A cold, icy smirk curled at the corner of his mouth.
"Bing Heteng, today is your end."
As Lin Feng's words fell, two figures directly stepped into the void, one in front and one behind, instantly trapping Bing Heteng in midair. These two figures were naturally Old Man Huo and Old Man Chi.
At the same time, another figure appeared beside Lin Feng—Meng Qing.
He had come early to the city gates of Tianluo Ancient City with the purpose of catching either Mo Canglan or Bing Heteng. One at a time.
"Your end? I don't think so." Bing Heteng stepped forward, sending a frozen true essence palm strike at Old Man Chi, treating him as the weak point to break through.
Lin Feng and the others sneered. Then, they saw Old Man Chi raise his hand. In his enormous palm, a crimson color appeared—a red hand, filled with fierce killing intent. "Boom!"
A wild and domineering aura exploded in midair. The moment it touched Old Man Chi's palm, a sound like "wa" rang out, and Bing Heteng spat a mouthful of blood.
Using the recoil force, Bing Heteng retreated wildly, his face changing dramatically. Fourth Layer of Mysterious Martial Realm. This red-haired old man, who hadn't appeared last time, was supposed to be his escape route, but he turned out to be a Fourth Layer Mysterious Martial Realm expert. When had Lin Feng ever met such a strong person?
"Kill him."
A cold voice came from Lin Feng's mouth, making Bing Heteng's body tremble violently. Then, Old Man Chi's figure flickered and lunged at him again. Terrifying power pressed down from the void, and Bing Heteng dared not receive it.
His body flickered, trying to dodge, but at the same time, a blazing, burning heat erupted behind him.
"Icy Snow World!"
Bing Heteng roared, pushing his technique to the limit. Snowflakes began to fall from the sky.
"Boom!" A gentle palm strike silently landed on Bing Heteng's body. It was Meng Qing. She was not afraid of the cold, instantly breaking through the chill and striking Bing Heteng directly.
"Die!" Old Man Huo took advantage of the opening, slashing a flame of light down at Bing Heteng. Bing Heteng dodged slightly, gritted his teeth, and punched out fiercely. The flame light clashed with his palm force, causing Bing Heteng to grunt in pain as his body dropped a bit toward the ground.
Before Bing Heteng could adjust, a crimson palm print descended from above.
"Boom, rumble..." The space trembled violently. Bing Heteng was struck directly, his internal organs shattered. He coughed lightly, lowered his head, and felt a sharp pain in his heart.
At this moment, in the area of his heart, a sword had pierced deeply in, entering from the back and emerging from the front.
Raising his head, Bing Heteng looked at Lin Feng, a dazed, dreamlike feeling washing over him.
He was about to die. He, the Great Elder of the Ice and Snow Mountain Villa, strong in both strength and influence, was now being killed by Lin Feng with a single sword strike.
"Anyone who wants to kill me, dies!"
A cold voice came from Lin Feng's mouth. He twisted the long sword, and instantly, Bing Heteng's five organs and six viscera were all shattered. The Third Layer Mysterious Martial Realm strong one fell on the spot!
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