Chapter 453: Slaughter
"You... you..."
The second young master of the Desert Wolf looked at the people around him being killed by sword light one by one, his body trembling wildly atop the galloping horse. In his eyes was nothing but endless terror.
"You want to kill me?"
Lin Feng took a step forward, floating in the void before the second young master of the Desert Wolf, and spoke coldly.
The second young master's face stiffened. Kill Lin Feng? Did he still dare to kill Lin Feng? Could he still kill Lin Feng? At this moment, everyone around him had been killed by Lin Feng, and now his own life was in Lin Feng's hands.
"You want my wife to be your woman?" Lin Feng spoke again, his tone releasing a killing aura that pierced straight into the other's heart.
"I am the second young master of the Desert Wolf, son of the mighty Wolf King. Outside the Horizon Pavilion, all the territory belongs to my Desert Wolf. If you kill me, endless pursuit and slaughter await you."
The second young master of the Desert Wolf finally spoke, his voice growing louder, as if to bolster his own courage. He was the son of the great Wolf King—Lin Feng surely wouldn't dare to kill him.
"No need for pursuit. After I kill you, I'll wait right here."
Lin Feng hadn't expected the other to still dare threaten him, and a hint of mockery flickered at the corner of his mouth.
"Three breaths. I will strike you with one sword and kill you." Lin Feng said again, causing the second young master's heart to tremble. Three breaths?
"Two breaths left." While the other was stunned, Lin Feng spoke again. The second young master snapped back to reality, abandoning his horse. His body shook violently as he frantically turned and fled, fast—unbelievably fast. Even he himself probably hadn't realized he could move at such speed.
"Time's up." Lin Feng watched the fleeing figure, sneering coldly. Another sword strike slashed through the air, carrying the light of the sun.
"No..." The second young master of the Desert Wolf roared in fury, but it was all useless. The sword light behind him directly pierced into his body, destroying everything within. His eyes widened, and then his body slowly fell, dying with eyes wide open in grievance. He, the dignified second young master of the Desert Wolf, had died just like that!
After killing the second young master, Lin Feng remained expressionless. He slowly turned around and looked at the people of the Heishan Tribe, especially at the chieftain, his gaze filled with deep contempt.
The chieftain's lips twitched as if he wanted to say something, but nothing came out. Because of one sentence from the second young master of the Desert Wolf, he had ordered people to kill Lin Feng. But now he realized that Lin Feng alone could slaughter all those Desert Wolf men, and he had been foolish enough to try to deal with Lin Feng.
"Chi, chi..." A soft sound rang out as the ropes binding Nona's body were cut. At this moment, Nona was also sizing up Lin Feng, utterly shocked.
Lin Feng, at such a young age, was actually a terrifying existence at the Mysterious Martial Realm. Such talent was terrifying.
"Lin Feng, you need to leave quickly. You killed the second young master of the Desert Wolf. The strong ones of the Desert Wolf won't let you go. Take this chance and get out of here now."
Nona suddenly seemed to think of something and spoke to Lin Feng. The Desert Wolf's influence extended beyond the Horizon Pavilion, with countless strong warriors. Over a dozen sub-tribal chieftains were all at the Mysterious Martial Realm. They would surely come to seek revenge on Lin Feng.
Hearing Nona's words, Lin Feng smiled and shook his head. Leave? Was it necessary?
"Lin Feng, although you are very strong, the people of the Desert Wolf are no weaklings either. They will really come to kill you," Nona said anxiously.
"Nona, don't say anymore. Young Master Lin Feng must have enough strength to deal with the Desert Wolf." At this moment, the chieftain interrupted, "Young Master Lin Feng, regarding what happened before, I was blind and ignorant. I hope Young Master Lin Feng can give me a chance to atone for my sins. Stay in our Heishan Tribe, and I will surely treat you with the utmost respect!"
Lin Feng looked at the chieftain, a hint of amusement appearing on his face. He had killed the Desert Wolf men and even the second young master. Revenge from the Desert Wolf was inevitable. If the Desert Wolf army came seeking revenge and found Lin Feng gone, they would undoubtedly massacre the Heishan Tribe. That was why the chieftain was being so obsequious, making Lin Feng almost forget who had wanted to kill him just moments ago.
"Get lost as far as you can."
Lin Feng spat out coldly, causing the chieftain's expression to freeze. Then he said respectfully, "As long as you stay, I'll get lost as far as I can."
With that, the chieftain's body disappeared into the crowd, seemingly following Lin Feng's words—getting lost as far as he could.
Lin Feng and Meng Qing indeed did not leave the Heishan Tribe. They stayed in Nona's courtyard. As for the chieftain, he frequently came to check on them, unable to rest easy. If Lin Feng left, the Heishan Tribe would be completely finished.
After spending a day in the Heishan Tribe, on the second day, the sound of rolling horse hooves came from outside the tribe, shaking the ground violently, making people's blood boil.
But the people of the Heishan Tribe couldn't feel any excitement. The rolling hooves brought them only deep fear.
The people of the Desert Wolf had come for revenge.
Rolling smoke and dust dyed the sky and earth a muddy yellow. The killing force had finally arrived, reaching the outskirts of the Heishan Tribe.
The entire Heishan Tribe fell into dead silence, not even a single sound escaping.
The arriving group stopped outside the Heishan Tribe. The dignified man at the lead moved his lips and spoke: "Kill without mercy. Everyone who steps into the Heishan Tribe must die!"
"Yes!"
A thunderous voice rolled out. Iron hooves thundered as they charged into the Heishan Tribe.
"Kill!"
A terrifying murderous aura surged into the sky. The men who had entered the Heishan Tribe acted immediately, killing everyone they encountered.
"Ah..."
"Ah... Help!"
Screams filled with endless terror echoed through the air. Wherever the Desert Wolf men passed, there was only slaughter, not a single survivor left alive. In an instant, rivers of blood flowed.
In a corner, the chieftain watched as the people of his tribe were slaughtered, but he didn't dare to step out. That would be suicide.
His body trembling wildly, the chieftain forced himself to stay calm and flashed toward the place where Lin Feng was staying.
Before long, the chieftain appeared before Lin Feng, looking at him and saying, "Young Master Lin Feng, the people of the Desert Wolf have come to kill!"
"So what?"
Lin Feng looked at the chieftain and spoke coldly.
"They have come to kill you, Young Master Lin Feng," the chieftain said, forcing himself to hold back the twitching at the corners of his mouth.
"If they come to kill, I'll deal with them. That's none of your concern. Now, get lost." Lin Feng said coldly, his voice devoid of any emotion.
"But the people of the Desert Wolf are now slaughtering the people of my Heishan Tribe," the chieftain still didn't leave, as if hoping Lin Feng would act.
"What does that have to do with me?" Lin Feng's voice grew colder.
"I hope Young Master Lin Feng will go now, appear before the Desert Wolf men, and confront them."
Lin Feng laughed, a particularly sinister laugh. He took a step forward, appearing directly before the chieftain, and spat out a bone-chilling voice: "Your Heishan Tribe wanted to kill me. Now that you're in danger, you want me to protect you? Is that possible?"
"Do you think I, Lin Feng, am that stupid?" As Lin Feng spoke, he took another step forward, an endless, terrifying killing intent spreading out.
"Get lost now, or die!"
PS: Sigh, I've never been this sleepy before. While writing one chapter, I closed my eyes no less than ten times. I could fall asleep the moment I lie down. Ugh!