Chapter 1331 - 1328: Top-tier Genius, Demoness

The middle-aged spearman, who had already prepared himself to die, was forced to retreat nearly ten steps by the violent wind stirred up when the corpse of the Purple Scale Cloud Eater Python crashed down. Only when he stopped did he look up, and he couldn’t help but take a deep breath.

The mountain-like body of the Purple Scale Cloud Eater Python was piled together, its massive head split open from the middle, red and white matter flowing all over the ground. It was already dead.

Not far behind, Yao Xue and the blue-robed youth saw this scene, both widening their eyes, their expressions filled with disbelief, with a lingering trace of fear still not dispersed.

Just moments ago, the two had thought this would become the burial ground for all of them.

A Demon Beast capable of manifesting its Demon Qi didn’t need to expend much effort to kill a few Martial Artists in the Spiritual Rotation Realm.

Yet in the blink of an eye, the Purple Scale Cloud Eater Python, which had been so ferocious and domineering just now, had turned into a cold corpse on the ground, killed in a single stroke. The immense contrast before and after left both of their thoughts nearly frozen.

"Uncle Chen, are you alright?"

Coming back to her senses, Yao Xue’s figure flashed out and supported the slightly pale-faced middle-aged spearman, asking in concern.

The middle-aged spearman shook his head, looked toward where Luo Feng stood, and said with admiration, "Miss, you’ve always wanted to see a true expert. The man before you is exactly that. This time, all of us were saved by him."

"The Purple Scale Cloud Eater Python was killed by Feng Luo?"

Yao Xue looked toward Luo Feng, a strange light flashing in her eyes, with some surprise and doubt. Luo Feng was even younger than she was.

Only sixteen or seventeen, yet possessing the strength to slay a Purple Scale Cloud Eater Python? Wouldn’t that mean he was a True Yuan Realm Martial Artist?

A True Yuan Realm Martial Artist at sixteen or seventeen!

"Aside from him, you won’t find a second Saberman here."

The middle-aged spearman nodded, looked to Luo Feng, and cupped his fists. "Thank you for saving our lives. First New Dragon Luo Feng!"

The last sentence was not spoken aloud by the middle-aged spearman, but transmitted by voice.

There weren’t many renowned Sabermen in the Canglang Dynasty, and one at such a young age in the True Yuan Realm was even rarer.

When he saw Luo Feng kill the Purple Scale Cloud Eater Python in a single stroke, the middle-aged spearman had already guessed his identity. Other than the current First New Dragon Luo Feng, there was no second young Saberman in the entire Canglang Dynasty with such strength.

Luo Feng wasn’t surprised that his identity had been guessed. The fact that the other party didn’t expose it aloud made him feel a bit of goodwill in his heart. "It was just a lift of the hand, no need to thank me."

The middle-aged spearman gave a wry smile. "I didn’t expect there’d come a day when my eyes would misjudge someone."

Yao Xue cut in, her bright gaze fixed on Luo Feng. "Your Saber Technique just now was amazing. My father is also a Saberman. If you have time, could you come to Green Frost City? My father would definitely love to discuss Saber Technique with you."

Luo Feng nodded. "If I get the chance, I’ll definitely go."

The blue-robed youth’s face flushed red. He wanted to thank Luo Feng for saving his life, but when he thought of how he’d mocked Luo Feng earlier, it was like a bone stuck in his throat; the words reached his lips yet couldn’t come out.

Thinking back now, the fact that the other party had not refuted his words earlier wasn’t because he was guilty or cowardly, but because he simply disdained to argue with him.

"Huh, why did it suddenly get so quiet?"

The middle-aged spearman suddenly shuddered. Just now, the entire gorge had been filled with earth-shaking beastly roars, yet at some point the roars had vanished completely, leaving only the faint sound of the wind.

Sensing the change, Yao Xue’s Daimei brows furrowed slightly. She lifted her gaze to look outside, and couldn’t help but suck in a cold breath.

The dense Demon Cloud within the gorge began to disperse, and by the dim light from the sky, one could see that outside in the gorge, there were Demon Beast corpses everywhere.

With a single glance, Yao Xue recognized them. Among these corpses were eighth-rank low-grade Demon Beasts, the Fire Camel Beast; eighth-rank high-grade Demon Beasts, the Fierce Heart Crimson Cloud Wolf; seventh-rank peak Demon Beasts, the Ghost Spotted Poison Python... all terrifyingly powerful Demon Beasts whose names alone made people turn pale.

Yet at this moment, those Demon Beasts all stood where they had been, eyes wide open, their bodies shriveled like dried corpses, unmoving, as if sculpted, an extremely horrifying and shocking sight. A rough count revealed at least four to five hundred!

Though they knew Luo Feng’s strength was extraordinary, the middle-aged spearman and the other two were still dumbstruck at this sight.

One must know, from the time they separated from Luo Feng to now, only a dozen or so breaths had passed. In such a short time, even if the Demon Beasts stood still to be slaughtered, killing four to five hundred Demon Beasts wasn’t something just anyone could accomplish.

Not to mention that the way these Demon Beasts had died was so bizarre and miserable.

"Could this be the strength of a first-rate genius?" Knowing Luo Feng’s true identity, the middle-aged spearman was even more shocked in his heart.

In fact, the few of them had guessed wrong. For Luo Feng, killing these Demon Beasts was simple, but it still wouldn’t be this fast. Ending the battle so quickly was something only Xuelian, as a Blood Fiend, could have done.

Pu chi!

Luo Feng traced a line with his finger in the air, splitting open a bloody gash at the seven-inch point of the Purple Scale Cloud Eater Python. With a beckon of his hand, an inner core the size of a chicken egg, its entire surface flowing with purple light, burst from its chest and shot through the air toward him.

"The body of the Purple Scale Cloud Eater Python is useful to me. This Demon Core is yours," Luo Feng said, handing the Demon Core to Yao Xue.

Yao Xue stared at the Purple Scale Cloud-Swallowing Python’s Demon Pill, her pink tongue lightly licking her red lips. This was the Demon Core of a Demon Beast comparable to a True Yuan Realm Martial Artist, worth a fortune. It was also her first time seeing one.

After appraising the Demon Core, Yao Xue withdrew her gaze and shook her head. "Feng Luo, our goal is the Purple Heart Grass. Since you were the one who killed this Purple Scale Cloud Eater Python, it should rightfully belong to you."

Luo Feng said no more and put the Demon Core away, then walked toward the corpse of the Purple Scale Cloud Eater Python.

Xuelian had already returned to Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber. Walking to the side of the corpse, Luo Feng thrust the saber into the enormous snake body.

Immediately, a strange scene unfolded. Dense blood energy was sucked into the saber. The bright blade gradually turned blood-red, while the Purple Scale Cloud Eater Python’s corpse shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye. This sight made Yao Xue and the other two click their tongues inwardly, all finding it utterly inconceivable.

"What powerful essence blood. Master, this Purple Scale Cloud Eater Python has an ancient bloodline in its body. If I completely refine its essence blood, I can almost recover to my peak state!"

Xuelian’s excited voice rang out, and she began frantically drawing the essence blood from the Purple Scale Cloud Eater Python’s body at an even faster pace.

Hearing Xuelian’s words, Luo Feng nodded, quite satisfied with the harvest from this trip.

Once Xuelian recovered to her peak state, he would have another servant at the peak of the True Yuan Realm Fifth Layer, and his combat strength would rise greatly.

"Looks like I also have to raise my realm as soon as possible."

Withdrawing his gaze from the Purple Scale Cloud Eater Python, Luo Feng muttered to himself in his heart.

He was very clear that Xuelian had not truly submitted to him. To completely subdue this female fiend, he had to use absolute power to cow her.

In just a few breaths, the corpse of the Purple Scale Cloud Eater Python was sucked dry until only a pile of skin and flesh remained. Xuelian’s voice also fell completely silent, clearly focused on refining the essence blood.

At this moment, Yao Xue was preparing to dig out the Purple Heart Grass.

The Purple Heart Grass was half a foot tall, its entire body crystalline like jade. Its branches were like a palm, reaching toward the sky, with a fist-sized purple light cluster in the middle, like a human heart, pulsing continuously.