However, even so, he was still no match for Zifeng!
Even Jiang Wang's bloodline power couldn't restrain Zi Feng in the slightest.
"Damn it, who is this guy? How can he be so monstrous!" Jiang Wang's eyes were bloodshot, veins on his forehead throbbed, and his face was ashen.
"You have one last bloodline secret technique. Use it!" Zi Feng said calmly, his eyes serene. "Otherwise, you will surely die today."
"Damn it!" Jiang Wang cursed through gritted teeth, his mood at its worst.
How could a young master of the royal city be helpless against a country bumpkin?
He was unwilling to accept it!
However, the strength that Zi Feng displayed had completely intimidated him, making him dare not act rashly.
He thought to himself, "I have done my best. Being able to kill him is a victory."
Thinking of this, Jiang Wang exhaled a deep breath, raised his hand, took out a pill, and swallowed it.
In an instant, the pill melted, turning into a wisp of warm energy that seeped into the blood vessels.
"Huh? Your aura... has strengthened?" Noticing Jiang Wang's change, Zi Feng raised an eyebrow, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
He discovered that Jiang Wang's aura was gradually increasing, and within a few breaths, it reached the peak of the seventh level of the Innate Realm.
"Hehe, this pill is called the 'Breakthrough Pill'. My father specially commissioned someone to refine it for me, specifically to help me break through bottlenecks."
"After consuming it, my cultivation immediately returned to its peak state. Moreover, my combat power was also enhanced." Jiang Wang grinned maliciously, looking confident of victory.
"I must admit, you are indeed a true genius. Not only have you comprehended the power of wind and thunder, but you have also condensed three primordial meridians and entered the seventh level of the Innate Realm." Zi Feng nodded and praised, "However, I want to ask you a question: with this little strength, do you think you can kill me?"
"I advise you to obediently reveal your identity, and perhaps I can spare your life!" Jiang Wang sneered, his tone gloomy.
"Have you finished spouting nonsense?" Zi Feng shook his head and sighed, "Since you are so stubborn, then so be it. In any case, your Jiang clan will pay the price for this sooner or later!"
"Kid, stop with the talk. You don't understand the huge difference between the ninth and seventh levels of the Innate Realm. Now, I'll give you two choices." Jiang Wang sneered and said, "First, kneel down and surrender obediently, and I might consider sparing your life. Second, let me cripple you and throw you to the dogs."
"However, you'd better think it through before making a choice."
After saying that, Jiang Wang activated the power of his bloodline and crushed towards Zi Feng.
Instantly, a powerful pressure spread out, causing the void to tremble violently, as if it could not withstand the pressure.
"Hmm? To be able to evoke such pressure!" Zi Feng was slightly surprised. "It seems you must be a seventh-level Innate Martial Master!"
Zi Feng narrowed his eyes and stared at Jiang Wang.
boom!
Just then, Jiang Wang charged over.
“A martial artist at the peak of the seventh level of the Innate Realm is enough to crush any martial artist at the seventh level of the Innate Realm.” Jiang Wang sneered repeatedly, feeling an immense sense of superiority.
His strength is far beyond that of an ordinary seventh-level innate martial artist; he could even contend with an ordinary eighth-level innate martial artist.
Boom!
His silver spear danced, radiating dazzling light and bringing with it a terrifying pressure that sealed off the entire area, leaving Zi Feng with nowhere to escape.
"Is this the strength of a peak seventh-level innate martial artist? It's truly unexpected." Zi Feng murmured to himself, a deep sarcasm on his face.
Bang--
Suddenly, he bent his right leg, pushed off the ground with his toes, and his body shot forward like an arrow, carrying immense momentum.
Clang!
The clanging of metal rang out, deafeningly loud.
"What?" Jiang Wang's eyelids twitched wildly. He felt as if his spear had been hit by an ancient mountain. His arm ached, his tiger's mouth split open, and he almost dropped it.
"You actually withstood my attack head-on? How can your strength be so formidable?"
"This guy not only has a tough body, but his physical strength is also terrifying!" Jiang Wang exclaimed in horror.
Before this, he had always looked down on a martial arts disciple at the peak of the seventh level of the Innate Realm, but he never expected that the other party's strength would be so formidable.
"Hehe!" Faced with Jiang Wang's doubts, Zi Feng shook his head and smiled, saying calmly, "Your strength is great, but you are no match for me!"
"I'll give you one more chance: submit to me, or... die!" With that, Zi Feng pointed at Jiang Wangyi.
call out!
In an instant, a ray of cold light shot out, tearing through the void.
This wisp of cold light was extremely fast, like a streak of light, and arrived in front of Jiang Wang in an instant, piercing a bloody hole the thickness of a thumb and the size of a fist in his chest.
"This... how is this possible!" Jiang Wang looked down and saw a jet-black sword blade piercing through his chest, a bloody scene that was shocking to behold.
"Who, who are you?" Jiang Wang's eyes widened in horror as he turned his head with difficulty to look at Zi Feng. "Could you be the murderer who killed my brother?"
“That’s right, I am the one who killed your brother.” Zi Feng nodded. “Not only that, I also killed your parents and slaughtered your Jiang clan.”
"What?!" Upon hearing this, Jiang Wang trembled all over, his face contorted into a hideous expression.
"Bastard, I'll fight you to the death!" Jiang Wang roared, enduring the excruciating pain, he pulled out his silver spear and stabbed Zi Feng in the abdomen again.
Whoosh!
However, Zi Feng easily dodged the silver spear, and then with a flick of her wrist, a sharp sword light swept through the void, severing Jiang Wang's right hand.
Sizzle—
Blood splattered everywhere.
"Hiss~" Jiang Wang gasped, clutching his injury and staggering backward, wincing in pain.
At this moment, his face was deathly pale.
Jiang Wang knew very well that he had lost the ability to fight.
"You've lost!" Zi Feng said indifferently, walking towards Jiang Wang. He reached out, grabbed the other's neck, and lifted him up, looking at him calmly. "Tell me, what method should I use to torture you to relieve the hatred in my heart?"
"Cough..." Jiang Wang coughed violently, a mouthful of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, a resolute look in his eyes.
He never imagined things would develop this way.
However, he believed that as long as he survived, he would definitely take revenge.
"I advise you to confess honestly to avoid suffering physical pain!" Zi Feng glanced at Jiang Wang indifferently, seemingly having already guessed his thoughts, and immediately said.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Wang's pupils contracted sharply, and he was extremely surprised. He didn't know how his master could read his thoughts. "How do you know what I'm thinking?"
Jiang Wang was somewhat frightened. He had never told anyone how this boy had guessed it.
Zi Feng smiled faintly and did not answer.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com