Chapter 1421: Fury!

“Who is this kid? Judging by the Qinggong he just displayed, his abilities seem quite strong.”

“I don’t know him. It looks like he has quite the relationship with the seventeenth princess, could he be her lover?”

“Certainly. Otherwise, why would he stand up for the seventeenth princess in this situation?”

“Hmm. The eleventh prince clearly doesn’t intend to let the seventeenth princess go, and stepping out now is akin to seeking death.”

“He’s a passionate man, what a pity…”

Watching Luo Feng step forward, the crowd was surprised and whispered among themselves, their gazes filled with sympathy for Luo Feng.

“Luo Feng…”

Su Rui looked at Luo Feng’s back, her delicate face with traces of dampness showing bits of anxiety.

Out of urgency, she sought Luo Feng’s help just now. Now, as she calmed down slightly, she realized this was very inappropriate. Luo Feng is very strong, standing above peers in the younger generation, unmatched by anyone.

But that was in the Canglan Dynasty.

Here is Out Cloud Country, second only to the four great dynasties in national strength. Not mentioning the other five, but as far as the eleventh prince goes, she knows he’s already in the peak of the sixth stage True Yuan Realm, his strength unfathomable…

However, it seems too late to turn back now.

“Kid, are you planning to play the hero and save the beauty?” The cross-eyed young man was displeased for failing to take down Su Rui earlier, watching Luo Feng approach, his gaze sinister, and face wearing a menacing smile.

Luo Feng halted ten steps before the cross-eyed young man, his visage grim, “I’m in a bad mood right now. If you kneel and admit your mistake now, I can allow you a slightly easier death.”

Silent!

The bustling street fell into a peculiar silence, everyone watched Luo Feng in amazement, all provoked by the chilling tone of his words, unable to speak, some cowardly people involuntarily trembling slightly.

The cross-eyed young man’s expression froze, Luo Feng’s gaze made him feel a faint chill over his skin, generating a slight fear internally, this feeling infuriated him.

“Kid, you’re seeking death!”

With an angry roar, a swirling circle of snowstorm gathered on the cross-eyed youth’s body, his step striking the ground, shooting out into the air, he was poised to deliver a palm strike towards Luo Feng.

Luo Feng remained unmoving, his eyes suddenly bursting with a lightning-like brilliance.

“Kneel!”

Rumble!

Together with Luo Feng’s shouted words, the air twisted rapidly, a terrifying aura erupted from him, causing chaos in the surrounding Yuan Qi, making everyone present feel their bodies inexplicably heavy.

Bang!

The cross-eyed young man felt as if a mountain was pressing on him, the snowstorm around him instantly collapsing.

“Ah!”

With a roar, the cross-eyed young man couldn’t withstand the heavy pressure on him, his legs slammed heavily onto the ground.

Hiss!

A clear sound of drawing breath echoed through the street, everyone widened their eyes, their expressions filled with disbelief as they watched Luo Feng.

“What… What a terrifying aura. Without even making a move, he made a late True Yuan Realm stage Martial Artist utterly powerless. What kind of strength is this?”

“I heard that true masters can influence the Yuan Qi of the heavens and earth with their presence alone, to attack and defend. I always thought it was a myth, but it turns out it’s true.”

“This young saber man, how old is he, to achieve such a thing?”

The observers’ voices of surprise rose all around, but the most shocked person was Su Rui.

She had known all along that the cross-eyed youth was not a match for Luo Feng, but this overwhelming strength was beyond her expectations.

“I’ll kill you!”

Pressed down to kneel on the ground, the cross-eyed young man’s face was flushed purple. Kneeling publicly in front of so many people, how does he have any face to stand among others in the future, immediately, he recklessly urged the True Yuan within him to try standing up.

“Humph!”

Luo Feng gave a cold snort, exerted his Grand Momentum, his eyes sharp.

Boom!

The surface within a yard around the cross-eyed young man immediately sank, only feeling a spiritual hammer strike, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his legs heavily kneeling again, even clear sounds of bone cracking were heard, the severe pain forced him to let out a miserable scream.

“Eleventh Prince… save… save me…”

Seeing Luo Feng approaching step by step, the cross-eyed young man trembled all over, his eyes horrified, wanting to flee, but was bound by the heavy pressure, unable to move, he opened his mouth to seek help from the eleventh prince.

“Today no one can save you.”

Luo Feng’s expression was icy cold, his eyes burning with anger, hating those who insult family. Moreover, there was the past hunting conference, where he slew the half-step Asura, still owing Su Rui a favor.

“You wanted to cripple others, now I’ll repay you in kind!”

Reaching the cross-eyed young guy, Luo Feng lifted his right foot, poised to step down.

“No!” The cross-eyed youth was terrified to death, a damp patch revealed under his clothes.

Swish! Swish!

At this moment, the sound of something breaking through the air was heard, and two figures suddenly appeared, icy sword glows piercing from the left and right, at unbelievable speed, heading straight for Luo Feng’s neck.

Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber appeared silently in Luo Feng’s hand, whirling half a circle, transformed into a fiery saber, spinning and shooting out.

Clang!

Sword and saber collided, sparks flying, the fierce Qi Force radiating all around, both figures couldn’t halt their momentum, wildly rebounding backward, back beside the eleventh prince, stamping countless fractures on the ground.

“I said, today no one can save him.”

Luo Feng received Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber, sneering coldly, his right foot heavily stepping on the ground.

Rumble!

A loud boom sounded, the whole street shuddered slightly, the cross-eyed youth let out a cry, his body thrown high, the interior of his body erupting in chaos.

Bang!

Luo Feng took a step forward, his fist striking the cross-eyed youth’s Dantian.

With a popping sound, the cross-eyed youth’s eyes widened, another spurt of blood shot out, his body hurling away.

“How dare you cripple me…” Raising his head, the cross-eyed youth glared at Luo Feng, his neck tilting, fainting on the spot.

The entire street became silent, only occasionally echoing the rustle of a gentle breeze.

Gulp…

The sound of swallowing saliva echoed, a Martial Artist licked his lips, speaking in a dry voice, “This person… is terrifying…”

“He actually dared to cripple someone right before the eleventh prince’s eyes! Such audacity.”

The eleventh prince glanced at the cross-eyed youth, his gaze landed on Luo Feng, his expression gloomy.

A nearby cold-faced youth said calmly, “Eleventh Prince, leave him to me.”

The eleventh prince replied, “Make sure to be ruthless. And that Su Rui girl…”

The cold-faced youth nodded, stepping out.

“Ni Shui Sword Lin Yue, he’s going to make a move!” Someone recognized the cold-faced youth, exclaiming in shock.

“This kid is in trouble now.”

The cold-faced youth glanced at Luo Feng coldly, saying nothing, drawing his sword directly for a slice.

Swish!

A comet-like azure Sword Qi burst forth, trailing a tail of green flame over ten meters in length, firing forward. Upon appearance, the street subtly resonated with a surging sound, everyone felt an illusion, as though the emerging sword light was a vast pale green wave, the concealed stormy power making hearts tremble.

Luo Feng remained expressionless, swung his saber in a slash.

Splrch!

The azure sword light was split apart, the cold-faced youth furrowed his brow, his foot tapping the ground, his diving figure rebounding backward.

The next moment.

Boom!

The saber light flashed, the previous position of the cold-faced youth appeared an alarming Slash Mark.

The crowd watching had some disbelief towards their eyes, Ni Shui Sword Lin Yue, possessing a mid-stage True Yuan Realm level six cultivation was forced to retreat.

Su Rui was similarly astounded.

“What are you doing?”

Luo Feng glanced at the eleventh prince and his group, his long saber pointed askew, grimly smiling, “If you want to kill me, best use your full strength.”