Gu Yifeng stared at the purple-gold figure, a solemn expression on his face. This must be Feng Lingtian's strongest technique.
Feng Lingtian remained calm. He moved his hands, and suddenly his purple-gold figure held a large hammer. With one strike, a loud boom resounded, and the void trembled violently. Gu Yifeng felt his chest heave violently, his face flushed red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"This attack was indeed very powerful." Gu Yifeng's eyes flickered. It seemed that he had no choice but to use his full strength.
Then Gu Yifeng retreated rapidly, standing not far away. He waved his finger forward, and a vast and boundless rule of the Great Dao surged into the purple-gold figure. A divine armor appeared around the purple-gold figure, revealing an inviolable sacred aura. At the same time, the aura of the purple-gold figure suddenly increased several degrees.
"This is..." The crowd's gaze froze, their hearts filled with shock and disbelief. This was... divine armor.
They finally understood why Gu Yifeng's attack had been ineffective: Gu Yifeng's attack could not shake that purple-gold figure; they were no longer on the same level.
At this moment, Feng Lingtian's gaze also narrowed. He hadn't expected Gu Yifeng to be able to summon the Divine Armor. However, he was not afraid. Since he had decided to keep him here, he naturally wouldn't hold back.
"Roar!" A dragon's roar came from Feng Lingtian's mouth. Then, a purple-gold light shone from between his eyebrows and shot into the purple-gold figure's eyebrows. The next second, the purple-gold figure suddenly roared. The roar was deafening and seemed to contain a terrifying penetrating power, making people's souls tremble.
"Buzz!" Blinding beams of silver lightning burst forth, and the body clad in purple-gold armor seemed to be illuminated, surrounded by lightning. He slapped out his palms, and silver lightning hammers appeared, heading towards Gu Yifeng to attack.
"What a terrifying secret technique!" Many people were shocked. Even if they confronted such an attack head-on, they would surely be defeated.
Feng Lingtian has mastered the secret technique to a level of unparalleled skill.
Gu Yifeng stared ahead, his hands moving rapidly. In an instant, the phantom images of immortal platforms appeared around him, a total of thirty-six. Each platform released an incomparably powerful aura of majesty, as if they were connected and resonated with each other, emitting bursts of buzzing sounds.
"Go!" Gu Yifeng raised his arm, and thirty-six immortal platforms rushed out, circling together and faintly forming a starry space. Starlight fell down and shone on Gu Yifeng, making him shrouded in a magnificent starry sky.
With a deafening roar, the Thunder Hammer struck the starry space, causing the endless starlight curtain to shake violently. Streams of light burst forth, yet it did not collapse, resisting the attacks.
"Hmm?" A strange light flashed in Gu Yifeng's eyes. He hadn't expected that the power of that secret technique would be so strong that even the spatial defense he had set up almost couldn't withstand it.
Feng Lingtian stared ahead, quite surprised. He hadn't expected Gu Yifeng to have such hidden methods. It seemed his previous words were not an exaggeration. This boy was indeed a prodigy.
"This is my secret technique!" Feng Qingxue stared intently at the thirty-six altars. She had studied under the sect leader for a period of time and recognized it as her secret technique.
"I see. No wonder you're so familiar with the secret techniques. But that alone won't change anything," Feng Lingtian said coldly, then shouted, "Kill!"
"Boom, boom, boom..." Endless thunder hammers descended from the sky, raining down in dense array. Each thunder hammer carried the power to destroy heaven and earth, and the void was smashed open with dark spatial cracks that seemed irreparable.
This time, Gu Yifeng finally realized how terrifying Feng Lingtian was. He used a secret technique to summon a divine body, which, combined with his own powerful martial arts skills, made his attack so fierce that it was suffocating, as if it would overwhelm Gu Yifeng.
Gu Yifeng remained calm and composed, his eyes utterly indifferent. He lightly stroked the zither with his fingers, and a melody slowly drifted out. In that instant, Feng Lingtian felt a slight dizziness, as if he had fallen into a fog and could not control his body.
The next moment, Gu Yifeng raised his hand and released a wisp of sword rules, which directly pierced through the void. The protective true essence on Feng Lingtian's body shattered, and the sword light was as fast as lightning, piercing through Feng Lingtian's throat.
Feng Lingtian's eyes widened, his face filled with astonishment. He never dreamed that he would die from his own secret technique, and that he would be defeated by someone at the fourth level of the Emperor Realm. He simply couldn't believe what he was seeing.
His body slowly and limply lay down, his life force rapidly fading, his eyes wide open, dying with unseeing disbelief.
Gu Yifeng looked at the location of Feng Lingtian's corpse and murmured, "I'm sorry."
Although he was full of hostility towards Feng Lingtian, he did not hate him. After all, their enmity had not reached the point of being irreconcilable. It was only because of Feng Qingxue that he and Feng Lingtian were destined to never resolve their grudges and that a battle was the only option.
Gu Yifeng didn't look at Feng Lingtian again, and turned to leave.
Just as he had walked several dozen feet, an angry voice suddenly resounded in his mind.
How could you kill him!
Upon hearing this voice, Gu Yifeng stopped in his tracks and looked in a certain direction. He saw Feng Qingxue staring at him with an icy expression and intense killing intent in her eyes. Feng Lingtian was her brother, and she was the princess of the Feng family. How could she allow others to insult her?
Gu Yifeng frowned, then fell silent for a moment before bowing to Feng Qingxue and saying, "Your Highness, please forgive me. I had no choice but to kill him back then. If I hadn't done so, my life would have been in grave danger."
"Hmph." Feng Qingxue scoffed, looking coldly at Gu Yifeng, "Do you think you can escape responsibility like this? Today, I will cripple your cultivation in place of my grandfather and imprison you in the Heavenly Prison for eternity to repent."
Gu Yifeng's eyes suddenly froze, his expression sharpening. He said, "Miss Feng, please be careful with your words. You are Senior Feng's granddaughter. I respect Senior Feng, but I will not allow others to slander me. Otherwise, even if Senior Feng comes in person, I will still not yield."
"Unyielding?" Feng Qingxue laughed sarcastically. "Even if Grandpa came in person, what could he do? He was invincible in the desolate region, who could do anything to him? But he had to take in a good-for-nothing disciple like you, he really disgraced the Feng family!"
Hearing Feng Qingxue's sharp and sarcastic words, Gu Yifeng's face twitched. He wasn't unaware of Feng Qingxue's hostility towards him, but he was too lazy to care too much.
“If Miss Feng wishes to make a move, please do so.” Gu Yifeng looked at Feng Qingxue and said with an extremely firm attitude. He would never bow down to Feng Qingxue, and he would never compromise even if he fought to the last drop of blood.
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