"Holy crap! Can anyone tell me what happened?"
The entire sky was plunged into a huge panic.
Those who didn't know better would think it was the end of the world. Some martial artists were alright, but ordinary people were so scared that they lay prostrate on the ground, too afraid to move.
Sun Muqing and Lin Youxi had just reunited with Ofina when they witnessed that horrifying scene in the distance.
Ophina's eyes widened like lanterns: "What on earth happened?"
“That’s… Brother Ye Feng!” Sun Muqing’s eyes flickered violently.
"Who? Night Wind!" Lin Youxi couldn't believe it.
He also noticed the figure in the void. Although it was far away, the figure did indeed look about 80% similar to Ye Feng.
But what exactly is he doing?
Was he the one who made that commotion just now?
Looking at this scene that could only be seen in TV dramas, Lin Youxi was also plunged into self-doubt.
Before this, she was a staunch materialist, but now she isn't!
The sky was filled with lightning, any one of which could have shattered a person to pieces, yet Ye Feng stood firm amidst the thunder.
Moreover, the surrounding lightning seemed to encircle him, as if it had sensed his call.
"Hurry up and go!"
"I don't feel safe staying here!"
Ofina didn't want to chase after the remaining guard anymore; she just wanted to get Sun Muqing and Lin Youxi away from here as soon as possible.
If you were accidentally struck by those lightning bolts, you would likely be seriously injured even if you didn't die.
Sun Muqing nodded: "Okay! Let's find a place to hide first!"
"Go there!"
“That building has a lightning rod!” Lin Youxi pointed to a building next door.
Ofina and Sun Muqing exchanged a glance, then led Lin Youxi toward the building next door.
Many terrified people took refuge inside the building, and soon after, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.
The biting cold air made people shiver.
Lin Youxi actually didn't want to leave; she wished she could take out her phone and record this moment.
Because she had never seen such a scene before, but now, it was far too dangerous outside.
With no other option, Lin Youxi climbed to the rooftop and looked out the window into the distance.
"Cousin! You're so brave! You were just worried about my safety, but now you're acting like a completely different person!" Sun Muqing teased from the side.
"Mu Qing!"
"I'm just curious!"
"Is this the power of a martial arts master?"
Lin Youxi clicked his tongue repeatedly. In his impression, martial arts experts were all just showy poses.
Several years ago, she saw a master of the Hunyuan Taiji School, surnamed Ma, being knocked to the ground and made a complete fool of himself at a martial arts tournament.
This matter eventually became widely known, and Master Ma had no choice but to personally step in to defend himself, only to become a laughing stock in the end.
At that time, he simply did not believe that there were any martial arts masters in the world.
But as the night breeze appeared, Lin Youxi's prejudice against martial artists gradually disappeared.
She even began to idolize Ye Feng and Sun Muqing.
This change came too quickly.
That's why she now wants to witness the beauty of the night wind in person!
As the two spoke, the distant void gradually fell silent, as if time and space had frozen for a second.
The next moment, Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and an overwhelming sword intent was brewing, accompanied by a terrifying law of the Great Dao.
Such power transcends this world, reaching a realm that is difficult for people to comprehend.
On the ground, the Pope stared in horror at everything in the void.
He even had an urge to retreat; even if he offered his soul to the great demon king Lucifer, it seemed he still couldn't defeat this dragon-countryman.
"No!"
"This is impossible! How could an ordinary human possess such terrifying power!"
Shock, fear, suffocation—countless expressions appeared on the Pope's face.
His five fingers dug deeply into his palm: "Die!"
"Demon King's Trident!"
Suddenly, a huge underground fissure appeared beneath the Pope's feet, from which streams of red energy surged forth, coalescing into a trident burning with raging hellfire.
The trident exuded an aura of death, as if it were about to burn away a person's soul.
He threw the trident in his hand fiercely. A whooshing sound came as the trident pierced through the void and thrust towards the night wind.
But the night wind showed no sign of retreating.
"cut!"
With a swift movement, the sword fell, and the man was gone!
The night wind didn't even make any unnecessary movements; it was all done in one smooth, decisive motion.
This attack unleashed a terrifying sword wind, shattering the void before it reformed.
Rolling thunder, falling along with the sword wind, turned the entire ground into nothingness.
"ah!!!"
"No!"
I don't want to die!
Perhaps as death approached, the Pope's consciousness regained control of the body, but the oncoming sword wind instantly enveloped him.
He let out a scream as his body was completely obliterated, leaving not even a drop of blood or a fragment of bone.
"Dead!"
"Killed?"
"This damn thing, it's actually pretty easy to kill?" The Immortal Demon Palace looked at the Pope's vanished body and revealed a series of mocking remarks.
"This isn't the real thing. If it were the real thing, I might not be able to kill it!"
"However, even if I can't kill him, I can definitely protect myself!"
Ye Feng sheathed his Thunderous Sword, feeling a wave of exhaustion wash over him.
That attack just now drained most of his spiritual energy!
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