Chapter 511: One Punch Kill
The Second Envoy's gaze also contracted slightly. This Lin Feng not only possessed a banner but also intended to use both the banner and a sword simultaneously. How strong must his soul control ability be?
"This is what they call talent," Ruo Lanshan thought to himself as he watched Lin Feng. Just like many who cultivate divine abilities and martial techniques, some find it difficult to master even one technique, while those with better talent can cultivate several and constantly switch to more powerful ones, mastering each one skillfully.
Lin Feng, it seemed, belonged to this type of genius—excelling at whatever he cultivated.
Without any pause, Lin Feng's steps directly advanced toward the Second Envoy. His fierce killing intent remained as intense as ever as he slashed out with his sword.
"Annihilate!"
The Second Envoy's hands trembled, and violent thunderbolts rolled out, surging toward Lin Feng's sword energy and extinguishing it. But Lin Feng's body drew closer and closer.
The Second Envoy's pupils contracted. This was the first time he had encountered someone who dared to fight him at close range despite his lightning martial soul.
The destructive power of a lightning martial soul was immense. At close range, lightning would envelop the entire body, instantly obliterating the opponent. Very few people would engage in close combat against a lightning martial soul wielder. Lin Feng was an exception.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The Second Envoy's hands trembled violently in the void, and a series of muffled thunderclaps rang out continuously. Endless lightning crazily surged toward Lin Feng, seeking to destroy him.
"Whoosh..."
Lin Feng waved his left hand, and the Sun Banner fluttered, drawing the lightning into it. Fire intertwined with lightning, producing crackling sounds as it gradually melted the lightning away.
Thunder gave birth to fire, and fire was usually afraid of lightning. But Lin Feng's Sun Fire dared to refine even lightning, and the soul banner was extremely sturdy and powerful, showing no reaction to the lightning's bombardment.
Lin Feng's advancing body grew even closer to the Second Envoy.
"Lin Feng, is he going to engage in close combat with the Second Envoy?" The crowd stared at Lin Feng with surprise. It was astonishing that Lin Feng kept trying to get close to the Second Envoy. Wasn't he afraid of the Second Envoy's lightning?
If the Second Envoy infused his lightning power into his attacks, even a casual punch would be extremely powerful, filled with destructive force.
The Second Envoy sneered coldly. If Lin Feng wanted close combat, he had nothing to fear. Let the battle come.
"Purple Extreme Radiant Heavenly Thunder!"
The Second Envoy's eyes turned solemn. Endless lightning converged violently, and a rumbling sound echoed incessantly. A dazzling purple heavenly thunder descended from the sky, enveloping the Second Envoy's entire body. At this moment, he was bathed in lightning, as if he had become the embodiment of thunder.
Feng Chen stood in the distance, watching this dazzling purple thunder with a cold sneer in his heart. Lin Feng wanted close combat? He would see how Lin Feng could break through the Second Envoy's Purple Extreme Radiant Heavenly Thunder.
At this point, the Second Envoy even stopped attacking Lin Feng. He simply stood there, waiting for Lin Feng to come closer.
Lin Feng's pupils grew darker and darker, extremely eerie and cold as he stared at the Second Envoy.
Since the Second Envoy was no longer attacking and was waiting for him to engage, Lin Feng simply put away the banner entirely, leaving only a sword in his hand—a true essence sword, a sword of slaughter.
Bringing his hands together, Lin Feng's sword energy pulsed with endless killing intent. The opponent's cultivation level was far higher than his, and the purple lightning was also powerful. Without this killing intent, his sword would have been destroyed long ago.
"Slash!"
A stern voice emerged from Lin Feng's mouth. The dark light was so shocking and awe-inspiring as it descended from the sky, slashing toward the Second Envoy.
The Second Envoy looked up at the sword descending from the air, his gaze cold.
He brought his hands together and then raised them toward Lin Feng's sword. Instantly, the endless purple lightning from his body surged into his palms. At this moment, his palms were no longer flesh but transformed into lightning.
"Boom!"
A muffled roar rang out as the sword fell, striking the lightning-formed palms. The sword of slaughter was stuck there, entangled by the lightning.
"Kill!"
Lin Feng roared angrily. An overwhelmingly domineering killing aura surged out fiercely once again. True essence power swept wildly, and the killing intent within the sword grew more intense. Sword energy tore through the space, extremely violent.
"You won't have a chance," the Second Envoy said coldly. The purple light in his body surged fiercely toward his palms again. The Purple Extreme Radiant Heavenly Thunder all converged into his hands, and some of the terrifying heavenly thunder even followed Lin Feng's sword of slaughter, spreading rapidly toward Lin Feng's body. Fast, very fast.
"Lin Feng is in trouble." Many people's gazes froze. Lin Feng's entire true essence and killing sword dao will were focused on the sword, but the sword couldn't break through the defense of the Purple Extreme Radiant Heavenly Thunder. Worse, the heavenly thunder was counterattacking Lin Feng. If Lin Feng was struck by the heavenly thunder, he would likely be severely injured immediately.
But Lin Feng remained expressionless, simply watching the purple heavenly thunder spread along the sword of slaughter. His hand still didn't let go.
"Is Lin Feng looking for death?" Many people were puzzled. At this moment, Lin Feng still wasn't fleeing. Did he want to be killed by the lightning?
They naturally didn't notice that a terrifying power was flowing within Lin Feng's body at this moment, surging through his limbs and bones, spreading into his right hand.
"Chi, chi..."
The long sleeve on Lin Feng's right arm was torn apart, revealing the skin of his arm, startling the crowd.
It was over. Lin Feng was doomed. The purple destructive force had already torn his sleeve, yet he still held the sword.
A cruel smile appeared in the Second Envoy's eyes. Lin Feng was seeking his own death. The lightning only needed an instant to reach Lin Feng's body. Struck by the Purple Extreme Radiant Heavenly Thunder, Lin Feng would either die or be severely injured.
But Ruo Lanshan of the Dragon Mountain Empire narrowed his eyes, staring at Lin Feng's arm. He saw a current of air flowing on Lin Feng's arm, faintly emitting a dark light. It seemed a terrifying power was circulating within, but it was obscured by the destructive lightning and sword energy.
Finally, the lightning engulfed the sword. Just as the crowd thought Lin Feng would be struck by the lightning, they saw Lin Feng's hand release. A few faint strands of lightning touched Lin Feng's arm but seemed to have no effect on him, unable to shake him at all.
At that moment, Lin Feng's body moved. Like a gust of wind, he instantly left his spot and advanced one meter forward. This extremely short meter brought him into contact with the Second Envoy.
The Second Envoy's pupils contracted in shock. Lin Feng was so fast, and he still intended to counterattack.
"Lightning!"
Terrifying lightning instantly reversed its flow, enveloping the Second Envoy's body. But Lin Feng's fist still punched out, piercing through the net of lightning. The fierce lightning scraped against Lin Feng's hand without any reaction, unable to even make him pause.
"Three Thousand Buddha-Demon Power, Suppress Everything!"
"Boom!"
Lin Feng's fist struck the Second Envoy's head. Without any surprise, under the bombardment of the Three Thousand Buddha-Demon Power, the Second Envoy's head exploded directly, his skull vanishing.
Purple lightning still flowed in reverse, entwining around the Second Envoy's body. But within the purple light, streaks of blood spurted out.
The crowd's eyes were all frozen in place, their hearts trembling violently.
Dead?
The final result was not Lin Feng being destroyed by the lightning, but the Second Envoy having his head blown apart by Lin Feng's punch. Dead!
This shocking scene left them momentarily unable to react. It was dreamlike, unbelievable. In such a crisis, Lin Feng could still counterattack, and it seemed this was a blow Lin Feng had been preparing all along—luring the Second Envoy's terrifying lightning power into the sword of slaughter while his fist struck out.
That punch was too terrifying. It ignored the lightning, pierced through it, and killed with one blow.
"Such powerful strength." The crowd drew in a cold breath. This was Lin Feng's prepared killing blow. The all-out sword strike was just a cover. Lin Feng's close combat was aimed at this terrifying punch.
The people of the Tian Feng Kingdom were all frozen, staring at the headless corpse, which still seemed to twitch.
Dead. The Second Envoy, at the Sixth Layer of the Profound Martial Realm, had also been killed by Lin Feng. Lin Feng was so strong.
As for Ruo Lanshan, a faint smile appeared in his eyes. This young man had hidden so many techniques, all of them so powerful and formidable.