Chapter 1680

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Slaughter!

Feng Xiao's reaction was also very fast. Although his body was in a flying state, he forcibly twisted his body. With a flick of his finger, he took out a long white spear from his Spirit Ring. The surface of the spear was covered with countless wind blades, looking exceptionally strange and terrifying.

Swoosh!

Feng Xiao roared and twisted his right wrist. The white spear was like a poisonous snake. It swept out from a tricky angle and pierced towards Zhuowen's vital points.

Zhuo Wen snorted coldly. The Spirit-devouring Lava River instantly turned into a shield in front of him, blocking the attack of the long spear. Then, Zhuo Wen stepped into the void and disappeared in front of Feng Xiao as fast as lightning.

When Zhuowen appeared again, he was already behind Feng Xiao. He suddenly pressed his finger forward. It was so fast that it caused the wind to howl.

Feng Xiao's expression changed. The white spear was entangled by the Spirit-devouring Lava River. At this moment, he was defenseless. He had no choice but to gather Saint Energy in his right palm and punch out to meet Zhuowen's Slaughtering Finger of Acheron.

At this moment, Zhuowen's aura was only at the Yang Sky Saint Stage. Although Feng Xiao could feel the extraordinary power of Zhuowen's Slaughtering Finger of Acheron, he naturally did not think that his Half-Immortal strength would be inferior to Zhuowen's.

Boom!

The moment Feng Xiao's fist hit the Slaughtering Finger of Acheron, the indifference in his eyes instantly changed. He was shocked. Thump!

Thump! Thump!

An invisible ripple spread out. Feng Xiao's body trembled and he took a few steps back. On the other hand, Zhuowen snorted and took a few steps back. His eyes gradually narrowed.

"The power of two thousand drops of the Slaughtering Finger of Acheron is indeed not enough. I'm actually at a disadvantage against Feng Xiao, whose cultivation is at the Half-Immortal Stage. The power of this finger should be at the Heaven Defying Saint Stage."

The moment Zhuowen retreated, a myriad of thoughts ran through his mind. Feng Xiao, on the other hand, steadied his body. His face was filled with shock.

If he wasn't mistaken, this person was only at the Sun Sky Saint Realm. Such a cultivation level should have been something he could destroy with a wave of his hand, but this person had forced him to retreat. This was truly unbelievable.

"Who are you?" Feng Xiao took a deep breath and asked coldly.

Zhuowen remained silent. He waved his right hand and said, "Blood Immortal!"

"Haha!

Master, don't worry. This fellow is injured. I will immediately help you deal with this fellow. "

The Blood Immortal grinned, and the corners of her mouth were filled with a cruel smile. After she finished speaking, she leaped forward and swept towards Feng Xiao as fast as lightning.

Feng Xiao's expression was ugly. He waved his sleeve and shouted, "Leylin, come and help me!"

After Feng Xiao finished speaking, the surging Saint Force spread all over his body, forming extremely terrifying wind blades. However, these wind blades weren't used to attack. Instead, they surrounded Feng Xiao's body in layers, forming a terrifying wind defense.

Zhuowen squinted his eyes. This Feng Xiao was very smart. He knew that he was injured by the Blood Immortal's sneak attack, and his strength was greatly reduced. If he continued to fight with them, he would definitely be defeated, and even his life would be in danger. Therefore, he immediately thought of asking for Leylin's help.

"Kill this person as soon as possible!" Zhuowen's gaze grew colder as he said in a deep voice.

The Blood Immortal nodded repeatedly. Her attacks suddenly became much fiercer. She used both her hands and feet. Countless blood thunders exploded around Feng Xiao like countless bombs, bursting out countless ripples of aftershocks.

However, this was the wind blade defense that Feng Xiao used with all his strength. Although he was injured, if he didn't attack and only defended, even if the Blood Immortal used all her strength, it wouldn't be that easy to break through his defense.

Zhuo Wen's expression was extremely gloomy. He could feel the swift and fierce wind behind him, and knew that Leylin was probably rushing towards the Wind Faction's residence at top speed.

"The First Yang Dao Sword, the Ninth Yang Dao Sword!"

Zhuowen took a deep breath and waved his right sleeve. He immediately took out the First Yang Dao Sword and the Ninth Yang Dao Sword. At the same time, he also took out the Iron Folding Fan that he snatched from Jiang Binhan. With a wave of his right hand, a terrifying black storm suddenly swept out from the Iron Folding Fan.

Whoosh!

The black storm was extremely terrifying. It soared into the sky and blasted on Feng Xiao's defense. The First Yang Dao Sword and the Ninth Yang Dao Sword also arrived on time.

Rumble!

In an instant, the frightening wind blade defence that surrounded Feng Xiao actually began to tremble intensely. Within the wind blade defence, a soft muffled groan was emitted. Clearly, Feng Xiao, who was hiding within the wind blade defence, did not have it easy either.

Zhuowen's gaze was like a torch. His forehead split open, and the Buddha Demon Eye was revealed. The two terrifying forces of Buddha and Demon were like two pillars of gold and black light that soared into the sky, dispersing the dark clouds in the sky.

"The Buddha kowtows to the Heavens, the Fifth Kowtow to the Heavens!"

The Buddha Demon Eye opened, and the Buddha Dao energy soared into the sky. Under the sky, a terrifying giant Buddha shadow was formed. The Buddha shadow bowed towards the sky and continuously kowtowed five times. Instantly, the oval-shaped void within a hundred feet of the Buddha shadow cracked like glass. Finally, it shattered into countless pieces.

The cracking force transmitted to the wind blade defense, causing the wind blades on the surface of the defense to become increasingly dim and sparse. During this time, the groans that came from it also became more intense.

Zhuowen's gaze became even colder. The Buddha Demon Eye between his brows opened again. His eyeballs had completely turned pitch-black, and billowing Demonic Qi wantonly surged around his eyeballs.

"The Top Ten Forbidden Grounds of the Devil, the Five Forbidden Cold Grounds!"

For a moment, a cold Demonic Qi surged in the place where the Buddha shadow was kowtowing. This black Demonic Qi was ink-black, and it was full of Demonic Qi. This Demonic Qi cracked open, and an ice-blue Demonic Hand appeared from within.

This Demonic Hand was too huge. It grabbed the wind blade defense that had shrunk into a ball, and then suddenly squeezed. Countless cracks appeared on the surface of the wind blade defense.

Crack!

The cracks grew larger and larger, and finally, it completely collapsed. Feng Xiao's voice was even more pronounced.

At this moment, Feng Xiao's face was as pale as snow. Blood kept flowing out of his mouth, and his eyes were dull. After being continuously injured, Feng Xiao was already at the end of his rope.

After all, the Blood Immortal's strength was not much weaker than his. She was even slightly stronger than him.

In the beginning, Feng Xiao was heavily injured by the Blood Immortal's sneak attack. In addition, Zhuo Wen continuously used the First Yang Sword, the Second Yang Sword, and the substandard immortal weapon, the Iron Folding Fan. Coupled with the power of the Buddha Demon Eye and the Blood Immortal's attack, how could Feng Xiao, who was already injured, withstand all these attacks?

"Stop!"

At this moment, the Thunder Lineage Leylin was still rapidly approaching. Leylin's hair was standing straight, and his eyes were glaring. The Thunder Armor on his body was bursting with extremely terrifying thunder, as if he was the Thunder God that had descended to the world.

Zhuowen glanced at Leylin indifferently. He took a step and instantly disappeared. When he swept out again, he was already above Feng Xiao.

"Go to the ends of the world, go to the depths of the Yellow Springs. Slaughter Finger of the Yellow Springs, kill for me!"

Zhuowen pointed his finger at Feng Xiao's forehead without hesitation. Suddenly, two thousand Yellow Springs Water Droplets gathered at his fingertip, forming a yellow spike, and pierced into Feng Xiao's forehead.

Feng Xiao roared angrily. His eyes were filled with unwillingness. He raised both his hands, wanting to block Zhuowen's attack. Unfortunately, the First Yang Sword and Ninth Yang Sword both swept over and cut Feng Xiao's arms.

Puchi!

Immediately, both of Feng Xiao's arms were chopped off. Zhuo Wen's right hand smoothly touched Feng Xiao's forehead. Immediately, extremely bitter blood spurted out. Feng Xiao let out a miserable cry and completely turned into a dried corpse.

As soon as Feng Xiao died, Leylin led the four hundred soldiers of the Lightning Faction over in a grandiose manner. The moment he saw that Feng Xiao had died at Zhuo Wen's hands, his expression became extremely ugly.

"Who are you?"

Leylin's eyes were filled with anger. He had just checked the mansion of the Wind Lineage and found that all the soldiers were dead. The rest were all warriors below the Saint Realm.

These warriors were too weak. Zhuowen naturally disdained to kill them. After all, the mainstay of the Wind and Thunder Family should be the soldiers. If he killed all the soldiers, it would definitely be a great loss to the Wind and Thunder Family.

After discovering the tragic state of the Wind Lineage, Leylin immediately connected the disappearance of the hundred soldiers of the Thunder Lineage. It must have something to do with this youth who was pretending to be Feng Tianhan.

However, Leylin was a little puzzled. The aura of the person in front of him was too similar to Feng Tianhan's. If Zhuowen hadn't done such a thing, Leylin wouldn't have thought that Feng Tianhan was fake.

"Blood Immortal, hold this Leylin back!" Zhuowen indifferently ordered the Blood Immortal behind him.

The Blood Immortal laughed strangely and said, "Master, don't worry. I will definitely do as you say and hold this Leylin back."

After saying that, the Blood Immortal roared loudly and rushed towards Leylin as fast as lightning.

Leylin snorted coldly. Lightning surrounded his body. His hands took out two huge thunder hammers and faced the Blood Immortal.

Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! The two immediately engaged in a fierce battle. Terrifying shockwaves erupted from the explosion. Blood red and blue lightning intertwined with each other, erupting with terrifying sizzling sounds that were extremely ear-piercing.

Zhuowen's gaze was cold. His gaze fell on the remaining four hundred soldiers of the Thunder Lineage. With a stomp of his right foot, the Spirit-devouring Lava River, the Iron Folding Fan, the First Yang Sword, and the Ninth Yang Sword burst out with four terrifying weapons.

"Lightning Formation!

Kill this person! "Leylin's gaze was cold as he couldn't help but shout.

The four hundred soldiers didn't show any fear. They all looked as if they were ready to die. They actually followed Leylin's instructions and moved in a strange pace, circling the surroundings.

Each of the mansion soldiers unleashed powerful thunderbolts. In an instant, the terrifying thunderbolts stacked together and formed a giant of thunderbolts that was thousands of feet tall.

Boom!

The four hundred soldiers cooperated with each other very well. They formed a terrifying lightning giant, and with a stomp of its foot, the earth cracked.

Whoosh!

A huge hand suddenly blasted towards Zhuowen. Lightning burst out from its body like the Nine Heavens Thunder. It was extremely terrifying.

"Playing with lightning in front of me?"

The corner of Zhuowen's mouth curled up. Immediately, three pairs of terrifying lightning wings sprouted from his back. These lightning wings were hundreds of feet long.