Martial Arts Overlord

The blazing sun in the sky cast a bloody beam that remained condensed, releasing dazzling brilliance.

Upon seeing the blood light, Luo Feng furrowed his brows deeply, feeling an ominous sensation rising within his heart.

Whoosh! Whoosh...

Sound of air being split rang out, as four robust, bearded men arrived by Luo Feng’s side.

"This is the Blood Demon Sect’s Blood Condensation Thunderbolt Bullet."

The robust, bearded man had walked the jianghu for decades, possessing vast experience, immediately recognized the Blood Condensation Thunderbolt Bullet, and said sternly:

"The Blood Condensation Thunderbolt Bullet is usually used by Blood Demon Sect disciples for exchanging information amongst themselves. We’re likely being targeted by Blood Demon Sect disciples."

The delicate woman asked in confusion, "The Blood Demon Sect is searching for Luo Feng, why are they pressing us so hard?"

"This..."

The robust, bearded man shook his head, as he couldn’t comprehend it either.

At that moment, Luo Feng suddenly turned his gaze toward the distance.

He sensed two extremely powerful energies approaching swiftly, making it impossible to avoid them.

"Someone is coming."

Luo Feng warned, and the moment his words fell, the four already saw two figures in black robes appeared within their vision, their silhouettes cutting through the air, leaving behind long trails.

"Blood Demon Sect disciples, such fast speed!"

The robust, bearded man’s face showed shock; the coming one’s speed surpassed his own, likely reaching the ninth level of Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artist.

Swish! Swish!

In the blink of an eye, the two Blood Demon Sect disciples had appeared in front of the five, halting mid-air.

Their gazes swept over and saw the corpses of Blood Demon Sect disciples littering the ground; their faces immediately turned somber, cold gazes sharp as swords pierced toward Luo Feng and the others.

"Hehe, daring to kill our Blood Demon Sect disciples, how fearless you are!"

The black-robed middle-aged man on the left, with a sinister expression, smiled cruelly, his gaze sweeping over the five, and shouted, "Which one of you is Luo Feng?"

The other licked his lips, and laughed, "Luo Feng, I know you are here, hiding your identity is useless."

Luo Feng—

The robust, bearded man and others’ faces slightly twitched, the opponent’s tone seemed as though Luo Feng was indeed present.

At this moment, Luo Feng had confirmed in his heart that the earlier Blood Demon Sect disciple recognized him, and that Blood Condensation Thunderbolt Bullet was probably notifying other Blood Demon Sect disciples of his presence here.

In this case, the intentions of these two Blood Demon Sect disciples were undoubtedly clear.

"If we stay here, it’s likely that a Demon General level expert will appear, making it difficult to escape then. We must leave quickly..."

With a flash of thought, Yuan Qi surged violently around Luo Feng, a deep killing intent reflected in his eyes, as a formidable aura erupted from him instantly.

"Summer Thunder Falling from the Sky Saber!"

Boom!

As Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber was swung down, the space around Luo Feng expanded several meters, winds whipped up the clouds, and through it, twisted thunder snakes could be seen, writhing and rolling, as dazzling saber light tore out, and the sound of air being torn was like thunder descending from the Ninth Heaven.

"You seek death!"

The black-robed middle-aged man was enraged, his palm brewed intense blood light, transforming into a giant Gang Qi palm to meet the Saber Gang.

Schhh!

The brilliant saber light instantly struck the Palm Gang, it paused slightly before the Palm Gang was cleaved in two. The black-robed middle-aged man behind didn’t even have time to scream, as his Protective Gang Energy was broken and his body was torn to pieces by the saber light.

The other straight-browed Blood Demon Sect disciple felt wary and timely retreated, narrowly avoiding the saber light, although still shaken by the saber-induced shock against Virtue’s Energy.

Steadying himself, he stared at the vanished black-robed middle-aged man, eyes widening:

"Impossible!"

Both he and the black-robed middle-aged man were Outer Sect Elders of the Blood Demon Sect, with the latter’s cultivation reaching the mid-stage of half-step ninth Spiritual Rotation Realm, surpassing his own, yet he was slain by a single saber.

Raising his eyes to look at Luo Feng, the straight-browed Blood Demon Sect disciple’s expression froze; the previous overbearing momentum was completely gone.

"Blood Light Escape!"

His body’s blood-colored Yuan Qi churned, as the straight-browed Blood Demon Sect disciple transformed into a blood-red torrent, shooting toward the distance, eager to flee.

At this moment, he’s absolutely certain that the young saber man who just attacked was indeed Luo Feng! Yet he hadn’t expected the opponent’s strength to be so formidable.

Now it seemed only ten Demon Generals could contend with him.

He wanted to quickly leave and then contact the desert’s Ten Great Demon Generals to come and slay Luo Feng.

"Don’t waste your efforts, today you will surely die!"

Luo Feng naturally wouldn’t let the opponent leave quietly, deploying the Spring Breeze-as-Heart-Wills Saber, as Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber sliced through the air.

Schhhhh...

A flaming whirlwind traced a crimson path mid-air, swiftly catching up with the straight-browed Blood Demon Sect disciple, penetrating through.

"Ah!"

The straight-browed Blood Demon Sect disciple let out a miserable scream, his form continued a hundred meters forward, abruptly splitting in two, letting a torrential rain of blood fall, staining vast stretches of desert.

The four adventuring Martial Artists gaped, unable to close their mouths for a long time, their eyes filled with shock.

Two Martial Artists of the early ninth Spiritual Rotation Realm were slain in a single encounter, what kind of terrifying combat power was this! Probably even the Ten New Dragons of the Twelve Golden Palaces could only match it.

Clang!

Luo Feng sheathed the Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber back into its scabbard, contemplating the corpses of the two Blood Demon Sect disciples.

At this moment, the delicate woman came to her senses, fixing her gaze on Luo Feng’s face, and spoke:

"Are you... you are the Linglong Hall disciple Luo Feng?"

Luo Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and said indifferently, "It doesn’t matter."

The delicate woman’s bright eyes shifted slightly, and she already knew the answer in her heart, asking, "What are your plans now?"

Luo Feng glanced up at the sky, where the blood light was gradually dissipating, exhaled deeply, and said:

"It seems we must part ways here."

Since his identity was exposed, endless pursuit would undoubtedly follow, making it more dangerous for the four if they followed him.

Now he couldn’t even protect himself, he couldn’t spare effort for their safety. Furthermore, they were already in the outer regions of the Red Flame Desert, and given their strength, they should be able to leave safely.

Of course, whether they encounter Blood Demon Sect disciples depends on their fortune.

The robust, bearded man knew this was the best choice now, extended a heartfelt gesture to Luo Feng, and said earnestly:

"Little brother, today’s kindness, I Shan Yue remember deeply. In the future, if the opportunity arises, I’m willing to spare no sacrifice!"

Luo Feng smiled lightly, those words were enough, and he said cupping his hands:

"Everybody, until we meet again!"

Seeing Luo Feng departing, the delicate woman hastily said, "Take care, make sure you don’t die here."

"Rest assured, claiming my life won’t be that easy."

Luo Feng waved his hand without looking back, his figure flickering a few times before disappearing into the vast desert.

Until Luo Feng’s trail vanished completely, the robust, bearded man withdrew his gaze, feeling moved:

"Hope he doesn’t encounter trouble, otherwise it would be a major loss for our Canglang Dynasty... No, for the entire Hundred Kingdoms Dominion."

The other three nodded silently, deeply agreeing.

They had always heard tales of geniuses, of their prowess, but never witnessed until today they understood the meaning behind the word genius.

"Brother Shan, what shall we do now?"

The delicate woman, with the most meticulous thoughts, realized the current dangerous situation and asked.

The robust, bearded looked at the countless Demon Sect corpses littering the ground, and said solemnly:

"Blood Demon Sect’s target is Luo Feng, but might not spare us. Traveling together draws too much attention, let’s split and find our own ways. Once out of the Red Flame Desert, we’ll gather at Red Mysterious City’s Cold Water Tavern!"

"Take care, make sure you make it to Cold Water Tavern alive!"

"Let’s go."

"Go!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!...

The wind broke as several silhouettes shot off in different directions, leaving behind a ground full of Demon Sect disciple corpses.

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