Chapter 580: Defeat & Death (1/2)
Chi!
A deadly without equal force penetrated Feng Cang’s chest as fresh blood wildly spurted out. Under countless shocked gazes, Feng Cang’s body flew backwards before finally crashing into the ground, smashing through a dozen towering trees before slowly coming to a stop.
Complete silence. Every gaze was locked onto the sorry figure, whose leaning back on a giant tree as he violently coughed out mouthful after mouthful of fresh blood.
Feng Cang’s aura was currently extremely weak!
In their intense exchange, Lin Dong seemed to have emerged victorious…
The silence lasted for a moment before finally being broken by a series of gasps. Gazes tinged with the flavor of fear once again looked towards the young figure in the sky.
The young man stood in the air as fresh blood dripped from his body. As the wind blew past, the faint smell of blood spread out in the air.
The two of them did not look overly at ease, but of course, after witnessing the previous intense battle earlier, no one dared to sneer at Lin Dong’s current appearance.
Their fight could only be described as totally stunning even for Mu Lin and the rest. They clearly understood that it was impossible for them to push the Heavenly Soul Treasure wielding Feng Cang to such a step.
Thus, even though Lin Dong had obtained a hard fought victory, he had already far surpassed them!
Under everyone’s stare, Lin Dong’s figure gradually landed in front of the coughing Feng Cang. The former’s eyes were cold and indifferent.
“You win…” Feng Cang wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth, his face deathly pale as he lifted his head and looked at Lin Dong. His voice was hoarse while his expression was one of defeat.
Lin Dong eyed Feng Cang and smiled a little. He took two steps forward and gently patted the latter’s shoulder as if they were extremely familiar with each other. At the same time, the rippling Yuan Power on the surface of his body quietly weakened.
When Feng Cang saw Lin Dong approach, he was stunned for a moment. Soon after, he forced a smile as his hand moved a little. A sinister look suddenly flashed across his lowered eyes while a cold flash swept across his palm, before he viciously stabbing at Lin Dong’s heart.
“Squelch!”
The muffled sound of a sharp weapon cutting flesh was heard. The cold flash in Feng Cang’s hand abruptly froze half an inch to Lin Dong’s throat, the former’s mouth gaping as he stared at the still smiling face of the young man before him. The latter’s fingers had already penetrated his throat like a sharp sword.
“Since I am able to reach this stage of the competition, I am naturally not so naive…” Lin Dong softly murmured as he watched Feng Cang with blood frantically gushing from his mouth, as his incomparably bitterly resentful eyes stared back.
Lin Dong stretched out his right fist. At the center of his palm was a resplendent silver Nirvana Seal. He quickly grabbed Feng Cang’s palm. Within his palm was a golden Nirvana Seal. A Heavenly level Nirvana Seal.
Lin Dong’s palm gently touched it as the golden Nirvana Seal in Feng Cang’s hand faded at an alarming speed, while the Nirvana Seal in Lin Dong’s palm swiftly turned from silver to pure gold.
Absorbing Feng Cang’s Nirvana Seal had evidently upgraded Lin Dong’s Nirvana Seal to the Heavenly level.
Feng Cang bitterly stared at Lin Dong as the latter absorbed his Nirvana Seal, as if he wanted to say something. But the blood in his mouth had completely blocked his words. In the end, the life in his eyes swiftly started to fade and with a final thump, his immobile body slowly fell to the ground, causing a small cloud of dust to rise.
This super empire leader, whose name had once shook Wanxiang City had now lost the qualifications to fight just as he had entered the core area, becoming one of the countless departed spirits of this land…
“Gulp.”
Mu Lin and the rest gazed at those indifferent eyes as the blood soaked fingers were pulled out. Lin Dong’s indifferent attitude had caused a faint chill to run up their spines. Evidently, they had never imagined that this normally gentle looking fellow was actually so vicious when the time came for him to act.
“Feng Cang’s death is akin to crushing half of the Wind Cloud Empire…” Mu Lin sighed. Even he felt a little regretful to personally witness a powerful empire fall to such a state.
“I’m afraid it’s more than just half…” Mu Hanyue’s soft muttered, a complicated feeling in her voice.
Upon hearing this, Mu Lin’s expression abruptly changed. He immediately lifted his head to gaze at the forest a distance away. A berserk and cruel to the maximum aura had suddenly exploded from there.
“White Tiger Army Shattering Fist!”
A tiger’s roar followed by a shout filled with endless killing intent sounded out. As they faded, the forest trembled violently. The crowd faintly saw an enormous white tiger appear as a berserk to the maximum fist force containing killing intent and desperation flew forth!
Boom!
The ground shook as that punch was executed and directly tore apart a hundred meter wide ditch on the ground!