The forest was in chaos. Luo Feng and his three companions had killed nearly ten men dressed in black, but the number of men in black wasn’t decreasing. Instead, it was steadily increasing, and among them were gentry-level and prince-level masters. The pressure on the group magnified abruptly, and danger lurked everywhere. Fortunately, Luo Feng’s Condensation Yuan Technique progressed to the third level. The power of his Fist Gang Qi had surged again. Every man in black who approached him was punched so hard they spat blood and flew backward. "That man must be Luo Feng! He has realized the Grand Momentum; the Blood Saber Demon General said we absolutely cannot let him survive!" "That’s right! Kill him, and the Blood Saber Demon General will surely have a significant reward!" "Let’s work together and kill him!" Luo Feng attracted too much attention. Immediately, several prince-level masters targeted him, their eyes flashing with murderous intent. Holding their blood sabers, they rushed toward him. Luo Feng noticed these few people. A cold smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth as he said to He Qin and the others, "Be careful. I’ll be back shortly." "Luo Feng, those people are all at the peak of the eightfold Hell Realm; don’t be rash..." Zi Yuan also noticed those few men in black and wanted to warn Luo Feng to be careful. When she turned her head, Luo Feng was no longer by her side. "Hahaha... Little beauty, it’s time to worry about yourself now! Corpse Qi Eight Flashes!" one of the men in black sneered. The blood saber in his hand transformed into eight gray saber glows, enveloping Zi Yuan. Zi Yuan was taken aback. Just then, Bing Ruolan suddenly stood in front of her. "Star Sword Extreme!" Bing Ruolan stepped in front of Zi Yuan, raised her sword horizontally, and emitted a series of Starlight Sword Qi. Bright Starlight Sword Qi sprayed out in a stream, instantly splitting the eight saber glows. The remaining power didn’t diminish, piercing through the upper body of the man in black, whose face was full of astonishment, creating a dozen bloody holes. "Zi Yuan, don’t get distracted," Bing Ruolan said in a low voice. Her voice was cold, and the gaze emanating from her sapphire-like pupils carried a chill. She was also very worried about Luo Feng, but now was not the time to be thinking about other things. Zi Yuan, still shocked by what had just happened, nodded. On the other side, the five black-clad, prince-level men who were clustered together saw Luo Feng rushing forward aggressively, and all of them sneered. "We were just about to look for you! You’ve saved us a lot of effort by coming to us on your own!" Luo Feng swept his gaze over the five of them. Standing with his hands behind his back, he said indifferently, "Are those your last words?" "Brat, you’re courting death!" "How dare you be so arrogant in front of us Blood Saber Guards! Once we capture you, we’ll torture you to death with a thousand cuts!" Upon hearing Luo Feng’s words, the five men in black burned with rage. They held prestigious positions among the Blood Saber Guards and were accustomed to being domineering. Now, they were being mocked to their faces by a junior—their murderous intent flared. "Blood Cloud Burning Blade!" "Eight Demon Chaotic God Saber!" "Ghost Head Bloody Sky Fist!" All five of them attacked as one, immediately making their moves and unleashing their unique skills. The astonishingly powerful Gang Qi fused together, hurtling toward Luo Feng. The five of them were all peak eightfold Hell Realm masters. Their joint attack was not to be underestimated, erupting with violent momentum. The shockwaves blasted the nearby men in black away! The remaining men retreated hastily, clearing out a space about thirty meters wide. Luo Feng’s feet seemed rooted to the ground, standing firm in the storm of Gang Qi. His eyes appeared to flash with thunder. After slightly gathering his power, he punched out. "Sky Collapse Earth Splitting!" A circular Gang Qi appeared on Luo Feng’s right fist. It vibrated violently, and the surrounding air seemed to shatter like cracking crystal. The Qi Force released by the five men in black collectively disintegrated instantly. The force of the fist, undiminished, bore down on all five men. "This kid’s Fist Gang Qi is too strong—retreat quickly!" The expressions of the five men in black changed drastically. They all released their Protective Gang Energy. BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! Everywhere the cracks passed, Protective Gang Energy crumbled. The bodies of the two men in black in the middle suddenly burst apart, scattering across the ground. The three men in black at the back were struck by the shockwave. Their clothes shattered, and they spat out mouthfuls of blood as they flew backward, clearly not going to survive. Witnessing this scene, everyone was stunned. The men in black standing nearby stared at the scattered limbs on the ground, their eyes full of fear as they looked at Luo Feng as if observing a monster. Five masters at the peak of the eightfold Hell Realm, killed with a single punch—such frightening power! Even Bing Ruolan and the other two, who had some understanding of Luo Feng’s strength, stared in shock. They knew Luo Feng was stronger than an average eightfold Hell Realm Martial Artist, but they hadn’t anticipated it would be this exaggerated. Five masters of the same realm, joining forces, were still no match for him in a single exchange. High above, the Blood Saber Demon General watched this scene, his eyes blazing. Those men in black at the eightfold Hell Realm were elites among the Blood Saber Guards. Cultivating one cost countless financial and material resources, and suddenly five had died! His gaze grew ferocious. The Blood Saber Demon General’s blood-colored curved saber cut through the air, unleashing a blood-qi saber glow that stretched for tens of meters! The saber glow blotted out the sky, covering the entire forest. The Blood Saber Demon General had clearly lost his temper and was determined to kill Luo Feng, no matter the cost. "Not so fast! Crystal Jade Sword Qi!" A soft cry echoed. Zhou Zhiyun, wearing a water-blue long dress, pointed her fingers, releasing a sword glow as clear as jade that shattered the saber glow. The Blood Saber Demon General, failing to kill Luo Feng in one strike, wore a gloomy expression. He was about to strike again when the faint sound of breaking wind announced the arrival of another giant sword light. The Blood Saber Demon General frowned slightly, his body gliding several zhang to evade the sword light. The sword light landed on a peak a hundred zhang away, piercing right through it and leaving a hole large enough for a person. Zhou Zhiyun felt cold sweat on her palms. The Blood Saber Demon General’s power was astonishing. If she had been a moment slower, the consequences would have been horrific. If Luo Feng and the others were killed, how could she face returning to the Flowing Cloud Region? "Sky Feather Rotation!" Not daring to be careless, Zhou Zhiyun’s figure transformed into a flowing cloud. She raised her sword and attacked the Blood Saber Demon General again, preventing him from shifting his focus. At the edge of the forest, all the black-clad Martial Artists with cultivation in the seventh level of the Essence Storage Realm directly spewed blood and fell to the ground. Although the Blood Saber Demon General’s previous attack hadn’t landed, its pressure alone was terrifying. All Martial Artists below the Hell Realm were seriously injured. Luo Feng’s cultivation was profound, and his Soul Power was strong, so he hadn’t suffered much impact. Bing Ruolan and the others were only a bit pale but otherwise unharmed. A strange light flashed in Luo Feng’s eyes. What a terrifying strike! A casual blow from the Blood Saber Demon General was enough to severely injure Martial Artists in the Essence Storage Realm with its pressure alone. If Zhou Zhiyun hadn’t blocked it in time, that strike could have killed him. Looking at the men in black lying all around, Luo Feng sincerely sighed in his heart. I’m still too weak; I must continue to train hard... Concerned about further complications, Luo Feng decided to end the battle quickly. He circulated his Yuan Qi, launching violent Fist Gang Qi toward the nearby men in black. In an instant, violent explosions sounded as several men in black were directly killed by the Fist Gang Qi. A few men in black with slightly higher cultivation levels released their Protective Gang Energy to resist, but they were still blown to bits by a single fist strike. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs 𝗇𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗅✦𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾✦𝗇𝖾𝗍 "Ah! This kid’s power is too bizarre! We’re no match for him!" The surrounding men in black scattered in terror, fleeing in all directions, fearing they would be caught if they were a moment too slow. Just then, a bloody light suddenly shot from the distance. Its speed was like lightning, streaking past several of the escaping men in black. With a flash of bloody light, several men in black were instantly cut in half. From the rain of blood emerged a tall, sturdily built middle-aged martial artist. The man had sallow skin and fiery red hair that hung loosely down his back. A savage scar ran from the corner of his mouth, giving him a rough and wild appearance. His eyes were as sharp as two blades, and his gaze felt like it could cut one’s skin. Luo Feng’s gaze landed on the scarred man, his eyebrows furrowing slightly. He paid such attention to this man not because his cultivation was frightening—in fact, he was only a martial artist at the half-step to the ninth level of the Heavenly Court Realm, comparable to Qin Honglie’s father, Qin Haoyan. It was because the Evil Qi emanating from him was simply too dense! It was so strong it could be felt even with one’s eyes closed. Anyone emitting such terrifying Evil Qi must have taken at least a thousand lives! After the New Hero Conference, Luo Feng had specifically investigated the Blood Demon Sect. The Martial Arts of the Blood Demon Sect were rooted in killing. The more people one killed, the denser their Evil Qi, and the stronger they became! After killing a thousand enemies, their Evil Qi would become immense, allowing them to suppress opponents when executing their Martial Arts. Such individuals could often defeat those with higher cultivation. They were terrifying! Luo Feng touched his nose. His Sky Slayer Saber Technique was somewhat similar to the Blood Demon Sect’s Martial Arts. No wonder he had been mistaken for a Demon Sect practitioner a few times. The surrounding men in black looked at the scarred man with expressions of terror, not daring to retreat another step. The newcomer was one of the ten squad leaders of the Blood Saber Guards, named Xuejiu. He was notoriously ruthless in the West Desert’s Demon Realm. He would kill even his own comrades at the slightest disagreement, without any regard for reason. The scarred man swept his cold gaze over the surrounding men in black and sneered, "The Blood Saber Guards have never included cowards! Who else wants to leave?" The numerous men in black looked at the corpses beside the scarred man, trembled, and immediately shook their heads. "We wouldn’t dare! We swear to follow Lord Xuejiu to our deaths!" The scarred man sneered. Seeing the corpses of several men in black at the peak eightfold Hell Realm, his gaze turned sharp. The scar at the corner of his mouth twitched a few times, making his expression even more terrifying. The scarred man’s gaze landed on Luo Feng. Instantly, an Evil Qi like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood erupted from his body, causing a few men in black standing behind Luo Feng to suddenly spew blood. When Zi Yuan’s eyes met the scarred man’s, she let out a muffled grunt, and her face instantly turned deathly pale. "Don’t make eye contact with him. This man has killed over a thousand people; his Evil Qi is too heavy and can attack the mind," the Heavenly Fragrant Woman, He Qin, warned quietly. Her pretty face showed no hint of disturbance. She had comprehended Sword Intent, which could sever illusory thoughts, making her less susceptible to the influence of Evil Qi. Zi Yuan nodded, no longer meeting the scarred martial artist’s gaze. The man’s Evil Qi was too overwhelming! Just making eye contact felt like being thrown into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Those with lower cultivation could be injured by the pressure, possibly even damaging their spirit and driving them mad. "Yes, I killed them." Luo Feng met the scarred man’s gaze, his expression remaining as calm as still water. He had comprehended Grand Momentum, and his Condensation Yuan Technique had also reached the third level, ’Eyes Birth Thunder’. It would be good enough if he didn’t injure others with his presence; for someone to try and injure him with theirs was nothing short of a dream!