Chapter 15: Unfinished Battle (1/2)
Edited by RED
Lin Feng and Cheng Mo’s battle drew the attention of everybody in the Cheng Clan. Nobody had thought Lin Feng would be so strong. Cheng Mo was the second strongest cultivator in the Clan. Only Cheng Zhe was stronger than him, as he was a Half-Holy Emperor!
The members of the Cheng Clan were stunned. Lin Feng was also startled, as from the beginning, Cheng Mo hadn’t shown any sign of weakness. In the Continent of the Nine Clouds, nobody had ever managed to fight against him like this at the same cultivation level.
People in the Continent of the Gods were much stronger, it seemed, even more talented. Lin Feng understood how strong they were a little bit better by fighting against Cheng Mo.
“Purple Demon Skill!” shouted Cheng Clan furiously. He raised both hands. Purple lights appeared around his fists, demon strength swept out. All the members of the Cheng Clan, without any exception, moved back hundreds of meters to dodge the demon strength.
Lin Feng and Cheng Mo’s battle was incredible, people didn’t dare stay too close. Apart from Half-Holy Emperors, nobody could compete with them!
“Stop! Fighting at night is forbidden!”
As Lin Feng was about to use his Great Skyless Demon Imprint Technique, someone suddenly shouted furiously. That voice sounded like roaring thunder. Everybody shuddered with fear and moved farther away.
Lin Feng and Cheng Mo also stopped, their faces pale. Rainbow lights appeared in the sky.
Three silhouettes appeared. Those people were terrifying Holy Emperors. The first thing Lin Feng thought was that those people were all Half-Holy Emperors.
It was the second time Lin Feng had seen Half-Holy Emperors after having arriving at the Continent of the Gods, but Lin Feng was surprised. Xue Baguio, who was also a Half-Holy Emperor, was much stronger than those people.
Could the difference between different Half-Holy Emperors be so huge? Was it due to talent? To their spirit? To their comprehensions?
Xue Baguio had lived many lives in the Continent of the Nine Clouds, tens of thousands of years, before her memories had recovered. So of course, the three Half-Holy Emperors in front of Lin Feng couldn’t be compared to her.
Those three Half-Holy Emperors glanced at Lin Feng and Cheng Mo indifferently. When they saw Cheng Mo, they frowned, and shouted, “Cheng Mo, you again! Don’t you know that it’s forbidden to fight at night?”
“I know. So what?” retorted Cheng Mo fearlessly.
The three strong cultivators’ faces changed drastically. They all clenched their fists. One of them, who was wearing a blue robe, raised his hands. He cast a constriction deployment spell.
“You’re a mere Supreme Holy King and you dare disrespect a Holy Emperor, die!!”
The constriction deployment spell appeared, a hundred-meter amulet appeared above Cheng Mo’s head, and shrank down to a tiny size. The deployment spell’s goal was to oppress Cheng Mo, but Cheng Mo just smiled mockingly. He shouted fiercely, his sword turned into a gigantic purple demon lights and absorbed the deployment spell.
The cultivator in blue clothes was startled, and hmphed, taking half a step backwards. Many people from the Cheng Clan felt proud when they saw that cultivator take half a step backwards. Cheng Clan was a Supreme Holy King of the Cheng Clan, and he could force a Holy Emperor to take a step backwards.
The man looked glum. He was a Half-Holy Emperor, and a Supreme Holy King dominated him!
Cheng Mo’s reputation wasn’t undeserved. He was famous in Zhongzhuan City. Nobody wanted to be enemies with him, including Half-Holy Emperors. If the leader of the city hadn’t sent them, they wouldn’t have come.
Cheng Mo was strong. The men looked at Lin Feng. Cheng Mo hadn’t won, how come he couldn’t defeat an unknown Supreme Holy King?
“Where are you from? Don’t you know Zhongzhuan City’s rules?” shouted the man in blue clothes furiously, pointing at Lin Feng, trying to sound domineering.
Cheng Mo looked at Lin Feng, amused. How would Lin Feng react against the Half-Holy Emperor?