Martial Arts Overlord
Chapter 1100 - 1097: Clinging to Life, Pledging by High Five!Boom!
With a thunderous roar that shook the heavens, a crimson saber light blazed through the void, like heavenly fire descending, intertwined with slight blue twisting thunder, slashing fiercely onto the broken sword held by the black-clad elder.
"Ah!"
The black-clad elder let out a terrified roar, his eyes widened in rage, the veins across his body bulging, and under the fear of death, his power in this moment even exceeded its limits, as the blood light on the broken sword became concentrated, managing to withstand the saber light.
But immediately afterward, the tyrannical aura surged again, and the second saber light followed closely.
Crack...
The two beams of saber light merged, their might unprecedented, causing the broken sword in the black-clad elder’s hand to develop inch-by-inch cracks, while his body was oppressed by the saber light, falling uncontrollably downward at a rapid speed.
Rumble...
The earth trembled, and a terrifying saber mark appeared in the smooth desert sand.
The saber mark spanned three zhang in width, its depth unfathomable, extending hundreds of meters before gradually fading away, with the figure of the black-clad elder nowhere to be seen.
"Ah, Elder Yan is dead!"
Upon seeing the horrific slash mark on the ground, the remaining Blood Demon Sect disciples looked horrified.
"It’s Luo Feng!"
The one-armed Martial Artist glanced at Luo Feng, his eyes flickered with a sharp glint, and without much thought, he used his Qinggong, shooting away into the distance while pulling out a Blood Condensation Thunderbolt Bullet, intending to use it.
However, just as he turned, he was met with a pair of extremely cold eyes.
In his line of sight, Yue Haitang, dressed in blue clothing, stood straight with her flowing sleeves, her slender figure exuding a sharp aura that sent shivers down the spine.
Swish!
A point of sword light flashed across the void, and the one-armed Martial Artist only felt a chill on his neck, as a spray of blood shot out, watching helplessly as his own body flew further and further away, thoughts flashing through his mind in the instant between life and death.
"Run quickly!"
Seeing the two powerful fighters fall dead one after another, the other Blood Demon Sect disciples immediately fled in panic.
Some even resorted to self-destructive cultivation techniques to increase their speed.
Luo Feng did not pursue them, knowing that with Blood Demon Sect disciples scattered throughout this desert, hiding was impossible.
"Luo Feng, are you alright?"
Yue Haitang’s figure flickered to Luo Feng’s side, inquiring.
"I’m fine."
Luo Feng shook his head, glancing at the decapitated body of the one-armed Martial Artist, with a slight frown.
"Haitang, you shouldn’t have come here. This time the Blood Demon Sect dispatched ten Demon Generals along with thousands of Spiritual Rotation Realm disciples to besiege and intercept me, clearly intending to kill me. I have no confidence in getting out of this safely, you..."
"Don’t overthink it."
Yue Haitang interrupted Luo Feng, sheathing her sword, her bright gaze looking away nonchalantly:
"I happened to be training in the Red Flame Desert and stumbled upon this, I’m not here for you, it’s just my bad luck."
Luo Feng gave a bitter smile, knowing Yue Haitang wasn’t good at lying, and her words were clearly insincere, besides he had overheard her conversation with the one-armed Martial Artist, understanding she had come specifically for him.
After some thought, Luo Feng said, "Haitang, it’s best if we split up..."
He didn’t want to involve Yue Haitang in this affair.
Hearing this, Yue Haitang frowned slightly: "Are you worried I’ll become a burden to you?"
"Of course not."
Luo Feng quickly shook his head, "It’s just, being with me is too dangerous. The Blood Demon Sect’s target is me, they shouldn’t trouble you too much."
"You’re suggesting I leave you to die and escape on my own!"
Yue Haitang bit her lip slightly, her face showing inexplicable irritation as she looked at Luo Feng, angrily saying: "Although I’m not someone grand, I’m also not someone who’s greedy for life and fears death."
Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, as Yue Haitang had always been gentle, and he often teased her for being like a woman, making this the first time he’d seen her lose her temper.
Seeing the determined look in her eyes, Luo Feng felt a warmth in his heart, placing his hand on Yue Haitang’s shoulder, he said:
"Haitang, I owe you one."
The tips of Yue Haitang’s eyebrows twitched slightly, and under the glow of the sunset, her beautiful face took on a hint of color. She shifted her shoulder uncomfortably as if remembering something, her eyes lighting up as she looked at Luo Feng:
"Then can you promise me one thing? After the New Dragon List conference concludes, accompany me to a place."
Luo Feng was taken aback, then nodded, smiling:
"Through flames and mountains, I won’t hesitate."
Yue Haitang looked delighted, with her eyes flashing with an ethereal light, raising her palm and saying: "Great, then let’s seal it with a vow, you mustn’t go back on your word."
Luo Feng, known for keeping his word, naturally wouldn’t go back on a promise. Seeing Yue Haitang so insistent, he could only extend his left hand.
Clap!
A crisp sound was heard as the two palms clapped together.
"Haitang, where do you plan on having me accompany you to?" Luo Feng asked curiously.
After making the vow, Yue Haitang seemed very pleased, smiling: "The Sword Tomb."
"Sword Tomb? Where is that?"
Luo Feng inquired, as this place was a first for him.
"You’ll know when the time comes."
Yue Haitang gave a mysterious smile, her brows suddenly furrowed slightly as she said: "Someone’s coming."
Luo Feng heard the commotion too and nodded, turning to look.
In the distance, a mass of black dots was rapidly flying towards them, each clad in black robes, emanating killing intent, all disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, numbering no less than a hundred.
"When I entered earlier, I noticed this direction had the least Demon Sect disciples, let’s break out from this side." Yue Haitang quickly said, drawing her sword.
Luo Feng raised an eyebrow, giving Yue Haitang an amused look.
Realizing she misspoke, Yue Haitang blushed, biting her lip, she urged: "If they catch up, we’ll be in trouble, let’s go!"
Swish!
With her words falling, Yue Haitang executed the Phantom Mirage Step, her figure turning into a streak of azure light, in an instant spanning hundreds of meters.
Watching Yue Haitang’s hurried back, Luo Feng couldn’t help but smile.
Just now Yue Haitang claimed to be training in the Red Flame Desert, yet now she said she came from the outside, personally undoing her own lie...
Shaking his head, Luo Feng was just about to leave, but glanced back at the approaching Blood Demon Sect disciples. At this rate, they’d soon be caught.
"Summer Thunder Falling from the Sky Saber!"
Harnessing Yuan Qi, Luo Feng raised the Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber high, slashing down.
Boom!
Thunder exploded, as a brilliant blinding saber light crushed forward, enveloping a vast portion of the sky, the air churned in gusts with scattered blue lightning weaving through, exuding a heavy oppressive aura.
"Not good, retreat quickly!"
Feeling the terrifying might within the saber light, the pursuing Blood Demon Sect disciples’ faces changed drastically, retreating swiftly, some retreating too hastily, crashing into others, and some were killed by the saber light...
In an instant, the skies were filled with cries of alarm, with over a hundred people in utter chaos.
"Such a terrifying saber technique, to invoke the power of thunder... In such a short time, his strength has progressed to this level..."
Yue Haitang, keeping an eye on the developments behind, saw how Luo Feng with just one slash deterred over a hundred Spiritual Rotation Realm experts, an evident astonishment showing in his bright eyes.
Using the Sword Heart Heaven Jade, a treasure from the Sword Tomb, combined with the Jade Hall’s earth-level cultivation technique, his cultivation had rapidly advanced over the months, reaching the mid-phase of the Spiritual Rotation Realm’s ninth level.
Originally, he thought his rapid progression in strength was remarkable, yet seeing Luo Feng now, he realized there’s always someone better, and the sky is limitless.
Swish!
Blocking these Demon Sect disciples, Luo Feng used the Sky Cloud Step, swiftly catching up to Yue Haitang in a few flickers.
"Luo Feng, how did you cultivate so quickly? In the Twelve Golden Palaces, probably no one can compare to you."
Unable to restrain his curiosity, Yue Haitang asked.
Luo Feng pointed back, giving a slight smile: "Just cultivate like this."
Yue Haitang glanced sideways, seeing the Blood Demon Sect disciples’ chaotic retreat in the back, beginning to regroup and pursue again, after a brief thought, her eyes showed a sudden understanding as she nodded:
"I see."
Life and death experiences best stimulate the potential of a Martial Artist, but in this world, how many have the courage and audacity to place life and death aside?
Swish! Swish!
The two didn’t speak further, as they pushed their Qinggong to its limits, speeding forward like the wind.
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