Peerless Martial God - C88 Extermination
C88 Extermination
Duan Tianlang slightly paused as he spoke and raised his arm.
As he moved, the sounds of the arrows being pulled out were uniform. The killing intent in the air was even stronger.
“They are about to take action.”
The crowd silently exclaimed in their hearts. After which, they saw Duan Tianlang waving his arm downwards as he lightly spat out a word.
“Annihilate.”
The word “Annihilate” lingered in the hearts of the crowd like the demonic notes of death.
Swish, swish, swish…
Terrifying shrieks filled the air as endless arrows filled the sky and covered the sun. Over ten thousand arrows descended from the sky above the valley. Besides the Platform of Life and Death where Duan Tianlang and the others stood, the rest of the sky was covered with endless arrows that pierced through the sky.
In the Cloud Sea Sect, the crowds looked at the pitch-black arrows hovering above their heads, blotting out the sky. Their eyes were filled with confusion and despair.
There were so many arrows that it was impossible to dodge. Furthermore, every arrow was as swift as a meteor. In the Red Blood Cavalry, there were no mediocre existences.
A moment later, miserable screams echoed through the air as arrows rammed into the heads, chests, shoulders, and arms of the Cloud Sea Sect’s disciples. Fresh, red blood dyed the entire valley red.
Only those with great strength and power would be able to resist the might of these arrows, narrowly escaping death. However, this was only the first wave of attacks.
Above the stands, Nangong Ling smashed the flying arrows into powder, but his eyes are painfully closed. He did not dare to look at those fallen bodies. Each and every one of those fallen bodies were disciples of the sect, and all of them had once respected and worshiped him. However, as the sect master of the Cloud Sea Sect, Nangong Ling could only watch helplessly as this slaughter occurred before him.
The Elders of the Cloud Sea Sect watched this brutal scene with bloodshot eyes. They could never have imagined that the most important day of the Sect Competition would be the day the Cloud Sea Sect was destroyed.
The first wave of arrows finally all fell down. The blood of the disciples of the Cloud Sea Sect gathered into a river of blood and flowed silently in the valley.
On the Platform of Life and Death, Lin Feng quietly watched the river that was formed from fresh blood. Dazzling sunlight scattered down and shone on Lin Feng’s body, but he did not feel the slightest bit of warmth, only endless desolation and coldness.
Among the disciples in the valley, some of them would forever close their eyes, while some would still struggle on the edge of death, crying to the sky, and some would even go crazy, wantonly howling.
If this was in Lin Feng’s previous life, they would still be in school, considering their age.
They had their own parents and brothers. Their future once was filled with limitless possibilities.
They had come to the Cloud Sea Sect in pursuit of power, so that they could live better and be respected on the continent.
However, following Duan Tianlang’s command, arrows seemed to have unlimited potential turned into death, and many lives fell into the sea of blood.
Lin Feng had never been so cold before. It’s piercing cold. Not long ago, these people were the same as him, with warm flesh and blood.
“Phew…”
Lifting his head, Lin Feng heavily exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, mixing together with the bloody air. His eyes were a mass of grey, emotionless, and without desire. It was extremely deep and profound, as though it was a bottomless pit.
In front of such a powerful force, one’s life was like a piece of scrap paper. With a casual rip, it shattered and disappeared along with the wind.
This was reality, an incomparably cruel and bloody reality. Without powerful strength, you were just an ant and your life were just like a blade of grass.
“Release…”
Duan Tianlang’s voice once again sounded out, causing space to tremble. The sharp arrows once again emitted the demonic sound of death as they descended from the sky.
Miserable shrieks and frenzied shouts could be heard, but they were to no avail. Countless people had died under these two waves of arrows, especially the young Outer Sect disciples, who were virtually exterminated.
“Ah…”
A scream rang out, filled with endless guilt and sadness.
Liu Fei squatted on the ground and looked at the corpses. Her two hands were grabbing her long hair. Her beautiful face didn’t have the slightest bit of color, only a pale complexion.
The one who killed her was the Red Blood Cavalry, the subordinates of her father.
The person who was killed was disciples of the Cloud Sea Sect, disciples of her own sect, and similarly, disciples of the same sect of her father.
However, just like countless other people, she could only stare on helplessly as this tragic massacre occurred, without being able to stop it.
“Duan Han, bring her here.”
Duan Tianlang glanced at Liu Fei and spoke indifferently.
Duan Han lightly nodded his head as he lifted his foot and walked towards Liu Fei.
However, at this time, a figure flashed and arrived in front of him, blocking Liu Fei’s body. It was Lin Feng.
“Piss off! If you want to die, you needn’t be in such a hurry.”
Duan Han’s tone was indifferent as he spoke with an expressionless face.
However, Lin Feng did not seem to hear his words and only stared at him. His pair of cold and emotionless grey eyes quietly stared at the father and son duo.
How cold-blooded must he be to be able to be so indifferent after slaughtering millions of people and acting as if nothing had happened?
“Hmm?”
Duan Han frowned, but soon after, he noticed Lin Feng’s pair of eyes, which were ashen gray in color, exuding a demonic aura.
When he saw this pair of eyes, Duan Han’s body actually unconsciously emitted traces of coldness.
“Since you wish to die, I’ll grant your wish.”
Duan Han coldly snorted, extremely unhappy about the fact that he actually felt a chill when he saw Lin Feng’s eyes. This was a humiliation.
In his eyes, although Lin Feng’s talent was not bad, that was all. Lin Feng did not even have the least qualifications to compare with him.
Especially seeing that Liu Fei cared about Lin Feng made him want to step on Lin Feng and let Liu Fei see that comparing to him, Lin Feng was nothing.
A powerful sword Qi fiercely pounced out from Duan Han’s body. He possessed a sword martial soul and had trained in sword arts since young, so he was incomparably adept at swords. Now, even if he didn’t use a sword, he could use his hand in place of a sword. To him, anything could be used as swords.
As the palm chopped down, a powerful sword aura formed. Like a substantial sword, it casually slashed at Lin Feng.
He did not even use any martial skills for this strike. Liu Fei said that he had taken advantage of Lin Feng by defeating him with powerful martial skills, so he would easily kill Lin Feng and let Liu Fei see.
“Break!”
Lin Feng’s body moved like the wind, and like a shadow, light and graceful. The sword in his hand slashed upwards, chopping at the weakest spot of the sword Qi.
Relying on his current powerful perception, the sword that Duan Han slashed at him was completely materialized in his eyes. He could clearly sense where the strong sword Qi was, and where the weak one was.
Crack!
A light sound rang out as the sword Qi suddenly dispersed. The sword Duan Han slashed out vanished into void as it returned to its illusory state.
As for the sword in Lin Feng’s hand, it was filled with a merciless aura. The aura of death continued to ascend and headed towards Duan Han.
This scene caused Duan Han’s expression to stiffen. His right palm trembled as a biting cold sword qi whistled through his palm, pressing towards Lin Feng’s sword.
However, the sword’s aura didn’t stop for even a moment, slashing the sword Qi into disarray. The Sword of Death came to annihilate everything along with the Implication of Deaths.
Duan Han tightly frowned. His strength was at the fourth level of the Spirit realm and it was two levels higher than Lin Feng. However, at that instant, with one strike from Lin Feng, he felt the threat of death.
His palms trembled again, blocking the strike for the Sword of Death. Duan Han’s toes pressed on the ground and his body retreated a step back, avoiding Lin Feng’s powerful sword.
“Death.”
Lin Feng’s lips moved slightly as he spat out a word. His longsword moved with its momentum from last strike. Before the aftertaste of that sword strike could dissipate, the Death Qi began to radiate from the sword once again.
This sword strike, moved with the momentum, coming with perfect angle and power. But its sword Qi became even colder, and the force of the sword became even stronger.
“How is this possible?”
A look of disbelief appeared on Duan Han’s face when he saw this. This sword strike was simply too perfect. Even he himself wouldn’t be able to execute such a perfect sword move.
The lightning-fast sword carried a biting cold death Qi, and he didn’t even have the time to use his strength to resist it. All he could do was dodge and evade.
“To be able to use the second strike of the Desolating Sword Technique to such an extent means Lin Feng’s talent in martial arts is too terrifying. Today, he absolutely cannot let Lin Feng die.”
Elder Bei’s attention was focused on Lin Feng from the very beginning. In the Cloud Sea Sect, anyone could die, and only Lin Feng must survive.
It is not that Elder Bei is cruel, but that Lin Feng is the hope of the sect. If only one person from the Cloud Sea Sect escaped, that person must be Lin Feng. Even if Elder Bei himself, who was extremely powerful too, could die to protect Lin Feng.
“Shadow Steps.”
Duan Han let out a light shout as he moved at an inconceivable speed. His body was like an erratic shadow, drifting away from the Sword of Death in an instant.
When he stopped, a tearing sound rang out. Duan Han lowered his head and glanced at the torn clothes on his body. A malevolent glint flashed across his eyes.
Lin Feng had actually almost injured him, slicing apart his clothes.
If he was even a little bit slower, then that sword strike would have directly sliced through his chest.
He, who was at the fourth level of the Spirit realm, had his clothes cut by Lin Feng, who was at the second level of the Spirit realm. Moreover, it was him who humiliated Lin Feng, for Lin Feng did not have the qualifications to be compared with him.
“You’re pretty lucky, but I won’t be playing with you anymore.”
Duan Han managed to hold back his anger and said as calm as he can. He naturally would not admit that someone who did not have the qualifications to be compared with him had almost injured him. He only said that Lin Feng’s luck was not bad.
“With a cultivation of the fourth level of the Spirit realm, you fight with a cultivation of the second level of the Spirit realm like me. If you win, it will be because your strength is strong and I don’t even have the qualifications to compare with you. At that moment, after your clothes were cut, that becomes my luck and you didn’t take that seriously. Duan Han, don’t you think you are too shameless?”
The corner of Lin Feng’s mouth curled up into a mocking smile. His grey eyes were filled with ice-cold ridicule. These words were like a thorn that directly pierced Duan Han’s body.
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