Chapter 41: Cold Moon City Lord

“Kill!”

Seeing that Young Master Lasalle was about to be devoured by Hu Feng, the guards around were all terrified. They didn’t expect that Hu Feng would really dare to attack. After glancing at each other, they pounced on Hu Feng viciously together. The one with the fastest reaction was actually a Magician who was the furthest away. He raised his right hand and sent out a scorching flame, covering Hu Feng from above.

Cloud of Flame!

The old Magician wearing a magic robe was indeed experienced. He used an instant Magic as soon as he attacked. He didn’t seek to burn Hu Feng to death in one go; as long as he bought time for the other guards, his goal was achieved. The Magic Power in his body was profound, and the fluctuations of Magic Power were like ocean tides, rising wave after wave. The Magic Staff in his hand was ancient and mottled, and his instant Magic was fast and fierce.

Great Magician!

The old Magician who attacked first was powerful; he had at least broken through to the realm of a Great Magician. His attack greatly boosted the morale of the many guards, and they all sped up viciously as they pounced towards Hu Feng.

“A tiny glow from a grain of rice!”

Facing the siege of the many guards, Hu Feng’s expression was calm. The Demon God Phantom behind him opened its mouth wide and directly swallowed the Cloud of Flame emitted by the old Magician, revealing its fierce might.

Then, with a ‘whoosh’, he fully spread his massive Dark Wings. With a stroke of the Dark Magic Pen, he wrote a large character ‘Kill’. Instantly, a pitch-black, ferocious spear appeared in the air. With a ‘whoosh’, it pierced through the chest of the old Magician who was the furthest away. His right hand grabbed into the void and pulled the old Magician over, taking the lead in devouring the vast Magic Power and Soul within his body.

“Help, save me, save me!”

Sensing the massive loss of Magic Power and life force in his body, the old Magician cried out for help in terror, struggling frantically with all his might. Unfortunately, everything was in vain. Lasalle, who was nearby, hadn’t completely died yet, but he became the first fellow to be devoured. He reacted the fastest, attacked the most ruthlessly, and died the fastest!

Where did this Great Demon Head pop out from?

Witnessing Hu Feng’s fierce might as he killed in all directions, the remaining guards all changed their expressions, hating Bald Wolf to the core in their hearts. He had eyes but failed to recognize the obvious. With so many people entering and leaving the city every day, he just had to provoke Hu Feng, a Great Demon Head, causing everyone to be in a dilemma.

If they charged forward, no one wanted to be the next one to be devoured; if they retreated, they feared being held responsible for poor protection and investigated by the powerful City Lord afterward, which would also mean certain death!

What to do?

The many guards looked at each other, stopping their steps in unison for a moment, cowering in front of the fiercely imposing Hu Feng.

“Aiding a tyrant is your greatest original sin. Young Master Lasalle said that traveling the road alone is cold and lonely, and he needs your guard and company. You, go on ahead first and clear the way for him!”

Looking at the terrified guards, Hu Feng smiled coldly. He put Lasalle, who hadn’t completely died yet, to the side and took the initiative to attack the many guards. Before his voice faded, a large expanse of cold Dark Mist filled the air, whistling in the void. Suddenly, thousands of sword energies ready to be unleashed appeared, creating a terrifying momentum. Just as the many guards were terrified and on guard against a surprise attack, their vision suddenly blurred, and they felt a sharp pain in the center of their foreheads as a streak of black light stabbed in viciously. Then, the blood and strength in their bodies drained away rapidly, and their consciousness became increasingly blurry.

Sword Qi Cage’s Thousand Layer Slash!

Hu Feng had benefited greatly from his battle with the black-robed man, Hei Mu, who had the strength of a Sword Saint.

Unfolding the Dark Mist to confuse the enemy’s eyes, simulating the Sword Qi Cage to overawe them, and then secretly executing the Thousand Layer Slash, combined with his elusive Great Shift, it was simply a certain kill. Opponents below the strength of a Grand Swordsman and a Great Magician didn’t understand how they died until their deaths, dying with everlasting regret. Even a few strong ones at the realm of a low-tier Great Magician only vaguely saw the true face of the Dark Magic Pen before losing their lives without time to dodge!

Seeing more than a dozen powerful guards instantly dead at Hu Feng’s hands, Bald Wolf, whose lower body was wrapped in bandages, looked as pale as earth. Seeing Hu Feng turn around and look over coldly, he was instantly scared until his Soul Scattered and Spirit Dissipates. “Lord, don’t kill me, I was wrong! It was all instigated by Young Master Lasalle, don’t kill me!”

Relying on Lasalle as his backer, Bald Wolf was used to being imposing in the city. He never expected to provoke Hu Feng, such a terrifying Great Demon Head. What place was this? It was Cold Moon City, heavily guarded! To kill the City Lord’s only son in public within the city, how ruthless was that?

Lawless!

Looking at Hu Feng’s cold eyes, Bald Wolf’s legs went soft, and he fell to the ground with a ‘thud’. Before he could stand up, he looked at Hu Feng walking over coldly while backing away towards the door, his teeth chattering. With such a fierce Great Demon Head, he didn’t know who else in the city could be his opponent other than the City Lord who was in secluded cultivation!

“Actually, I didn’t want to kill you either. But your Young Master Lasalle specifically requested your company, so I had no choice.” Hu Feng smiled and slowly walked towards the terrified Bald Wolf. After pausing for a moment, he continued, “Remember, if there is a next life, you must prostrate yourself before the Saint Mountain every day to atone for the sins you committed in this life!”

With a light flap of the Dark Wings on his back, Hu Feng suddenly appeared in front of Bald Wolf. Looking at his terrified eyes, his right hand pressed onto his forehead. The Demon God Phantom behind him became even more imposing, and with a ‘whoosh’, it directly swallowed him. A cold wind blew past, and with a ‘clink’, a dark green ring fell to the ground.

Under the fierce might of the Great Devour Technique, let alone flesh and soul, even ordinary treasures were devoured and refined, turning into pure Magic Power and soul power. Only a very few high-quality treasures could avoid annihilation, bursting out the moment their owner was devoured.

A thunderous strike, as fast as lightning!

From Hu Feng’s sudden arrival to the killing of all the guards including Bald Wolf, only an extremely short time had passed; the hourglass nearby had only leaked a thin layer of fine sand. Looking at Hu Feng who was on a killing spree, Cardiron was dumbfounded. Lasalle, who hadn’t completely died yet, had his eyes nearly popping out. His throat made a rasping sound, seemingly begging for mercy desperately, but after struggling for a long time, he couldn’t make a single sound.

After his throat bone was crushed, death was only a matter of time for him. The moment Hu Feng descended into the Underground Arena, he was destined to die here!

“Alright, Young Master Lasalle, you can now go on your way in peace!”

Hu Feng picked up the ring from the ground and put it into the Alternate Dimension in his body. After patting the bloodstains on his sleeves, he turned to look at Lasalle, who was on his last breath, and walked over indifferently, pressing a palm onto the back of his head. Some people couldn’t be killed, some people didn’t need to be killed, but some people had to be killed. Scum like Lasalle had harmed who knows how many families over the years; not killing him would be an injustice!

“How audacious, who dares to kill my son!”

Just as the Demon God Phantom behind Hu Feng was about to swallow Lasalle in one bite, a sharp shout came from the distance.

Then, a figure rushed over like a great peng spreading its wings. With a light tap of his toes on the ground, he crossed over ten meters, pouncing over with an afterimage. Before he even got close, a sharp Sword Qi locked onto Hu Feng’s Soul Fluctuation. With a ‘whoosh’, the wooden boxes, tables, and chairs within a dozen meters of Hu Feng were churned into pieces by the aftermath of the Sword Qi. Cardiron, who retreated a bit slower, let out a scream; a thin sword mark appeared on his face, and his head was almost split in two by an invisible strand of Sword Qi!

Cold Moon City Lord!

Upon learning the news, the Cold Moon City Lord, who was in secluded cultivation, personally rushed over. He exuded a strong pressure even before attacking. His sharp Sword Qi actually felt somewhat similar to the feeling given by Sword Saint Hei Mu—sharp, domineering, and omnipresent, as if one were trapped in a world of Sword Qi.

Peak of Tier 9 Grand Swordsman!

Hu Feng felt a chill in his heart, and the Magic Crystal and Soul Crystal in his body started operating frantically. The spreading Dark Mist rapidly condensed into a streak of extremely compressed black light, dancing on the tip of the Dark Magic Pen.