Chapter 2064 - 2062: Slaying Kings Like Butchers Killing Dogs

Chapter 2064: Chapter 2062: Slaying Kings Like Butchers Killing Dogs

The Holy Daughter of the Fox Clan glanced at the Demon King who appeared behind Li Feng and attacked fiercely, this Demon King hailing from the Purple Lightning Weasel Clan, a tribe allied with Qingqiu.

The Purple Lightning Weasel Clan, born with a Thunder Body, excels in speed and attack, even surpassing the Wind God Body of the Wolf Clan from the Candle Dragon Demon Country.

Due to their natural talents, the Purple Lightning Weasel Clan is hailed as one of the four major assassin tribes of the Demon Clan, unlike the Shadow Cat Clan. The Purple Lightning Weasel Clan, with lightning-like teleportation, can assassinate right under your nose.

Just like the scene before him, this Demon King teleported like a flash of lightning behind Li Feng, with sharp claws emitting thunder light, launching a backstab directly.

Due to the speed being too fast, the Purple Lightning Demon King’s body merely flashed, the next second like a lightning spear piercing towards Li Feng’s back.

Poof.

Li Feng’s chest was directly pierced through, the next second, the Purple Lightning Weasel King flashed his figure, raising a cold smile: "Heh, you really seem weak."

Li Feng lowered his head to look at his pierced chest, then raised his eyes to the Purple Lightning Weasel King: "Your speed is indeed fast, but it’s far from enough to kill me."

The Purple Lightning Weasel King’s lip curled in a confident manner: "I know, one of the talents of the Vermilion Bird Bloodline is the Undying Body, allowing physical attacks to be ignored."

"But..."

"From what I know, the Vermilion Bird Undying Body isn’t truly undying. Although your body becomes spiritual, existing in a form of flames, if you suffer continuous lethal blows, you can’t maintain this state forever."

"Heh, I’m curious how long you can endure my attacks."

"My speed is very fast."

As the Purple Lightning Weasel King finished speaking, he didn’t waste any more words, suddenly transforming into a streak of thunder light and again pierced through Li Feng, flying out tens of meters, a ripple appeared in the air, and then the thunder light refracted at an angle and returned, twice more, the Purple Lightning Weasel King pierced through Li Feng from another side.

The speed of the Purple Lightning Weasel King was akin to the speed of light, causing the surrounding Demon Kings to only see a purple electric light shuttling back and forth.

Ripples of water waves echoed in the air, marking the domain of the Purple Lightning Weasel King, the Mirror Domain.

This domain wasn’t terrifying, nor did it exert any pressure, its sole function was to form a mirror-like polygonal barrier around.

Each side of the barrier was like a mirror, the Purple Lightning Weasel King could use this barrier as a stepping stone to shuttle through short distances.

Distances of tens of meters hardly required milliseconds for a streak of lightning. In almost the blink of an eye, the Purple Lightning Weasel King had inflicted no less than dozens of penetrating wounds on Li Feng, the once-imposing figure that slew Bing He was now riddled with holes.

"Hmph, indeed a dying arrow."

"He almost scared me with that last blow, but to kill Bing He, even as a hybrid, is quite remarkable."

The surrounding Demon Kings showed little camaraderie for Bing He’s death, feeling no sympathy, believing it’s deserved due to being outmatched.

"Li Feng possesses the Vermilion Bird Bloodline, which happens to counter Bing He from the Ice Phoenix Clan, and their powers aren’t too different, just a slight edge. It’s just Bing He’s misfortune to die first, otherwise against the depleted Li Feng, he might not withstand Bing He’s Ice Dragon Breath."

"Indeed, among strong combatants, an inch can mean life or death, Bing He was unlucky, letting the Fourth Grade Realm Demon King from the Weasel Clan take advantage."

A nearby Third Grade Realm Demon King seemed unimpressed by the mighty Purple Lightning Weasel King.

"Though in the Fourth Grade Realm, this Purple Lightning Weasel Clan certainly wasn’t average, born with a Thunder Body, allowing for electric-like teleportation, combined with his Boundary Domain, the Purple Lightning Weasel King can launch hundreds of attacks instantly, few can defend against it."

The Weasel Clan is a small clan, strong but of low status; even with several Demon Kings unable to counter the Purple Lightning Weasel King, there was disdain in their eyes.

However, two Lion Kings from the Golden Lion Clan appeared composed, for their Lion Clan just happens to counter the Weasel Clan, considering the Weasel Clan’s attacks as mere scratches, while their thunder ripping through the Gold Element Lions is no big deal.

"It seems it’s over."

The crowd looked into the Mirror Domain, as the Purple Lightning Weasel King’s attacks had penetrated Li Feng’s Vermilion Bird Body into shreds, completely collapsing.

The Purple Lightning Weasel King halted his attacks, viewing the head of Li Feng before him sneeringly: "Isn’t the Vermilion Bird Undying Body supposed to recover? Are you not able to restore it now? Have you lost even your flesh state?"

"If so, it would be quite a shame."

"Then I’ll gladly take your head."

As the Purple Lightning Weasel King finished speaking, he appeared instantly before Li Feng, reaching for his head. At this critical moment, Li Feng’s head exploded, Phoenix Flame spread like a sea of fire, expanding in all directions.

The Purple Lightning Weasel King instantly appeared dozens of meters away, patting his chest: "I knew you’d play a self-detonation trick, you’re a bit naive trying to trap me."

At the center of the explosion, Li Feng was reborn in flames, his previously broken body restored as new.

Li Feng flexed his muscles, squinted at the Purple Lightning Weasel King.

"Is that all you can do? I happen to need a mink fur coat, your fur would be just right."

The Purple Lightning Weasel King was stung by Li Feng’s boastful words, intending to use his fur for a coat.

"Hmph, you want death so badly, I shall fulfill your wish."

"Purple Thunder Sun Piercing."

The Purple Lightning Weasel King transformed into a streak of lightning, moving at blinding speed, aiming his claws at Li Feng’s chest.

At a critical moment.

Li Feng suddenly flashed, dodging the Purple Lightning Weasel King, leaving him slightly astonished.

"You’re not the only one who understands thunder."

Li Feng’s body emitted thunder light, suppressing the Vermilion Bird’s power, letting the Golden Core Power be dominant, Li Feng’s Golden Core comprised of Thunder Pill at its core, and upon opening three of the Eight Gates, his figure turned into a shock of thunder, directly flashing to meet the falling and refracting Purple Lightning Weasel King.

Two streams of thunder collided mid-air instantly.

The Purple Lightning Weasel King revealed his figure directly, displaying incredulity, while Li Feng coldly smiled, pivoting, transforming into thunder light.

Within the Mirror Domain, a purple and red lightning kept shifting and clashing, causing every Demon King around to gasp.

"What’s going on, how can this hybrid also harness the thunder talent?"

This is clearly unscientific.

A second later.

The collision between Li Feng and the Purple Lightning Weasel King exceeded dozens of times, the Purple Lightning Weasel King was starting to falter, because such continuous impacts were a huge ordeal for the flesh, and certainly, the Purple Lightning Weasel King’s body wasn’t that formidable.

With physical condition issues, the Purple Lightning Weasel King was defeated, struck by Li Feng in a punch like a cannonball hitting the ground.

Fortunately, this Heavenly Dao chessboard was covered by a great formation, making the ground extremely hard, as the Purple Lightning Weasel King hit hard, raising his head and spurting blood mixed with internal organs.

Despite his fur remaining intact, under that brief second of shock, his organs were completely shattered.