Chapter 47 - Duanmu Yan (1/2)

Translator: Lordbluefire  Editor: Lordbluefire

“Dead, the knights are all dead!”

“How can this be, isn’t this brat too powerful? He actually killed all the knights.”

“Let’s flee quickly, or we will all die here!”

Upon seeing Lin Feng kill the skywolf knights in such fashion, the mercenaries that had surrounded Zhang Qichu and the others were so frightened that they had completely lost their guts.

Even the weakest skywolf knights had a cultivation base at the ninth-level of the Martial Student Realm. Also, Scarface himself was a cultivator at the tenth-level. Them, in addition to the powerful impact force of the sky wolves, even a tenth-level martial student could be easily killed if he or she wasn’t careful.

However, so many experts were actually killed by Lin Feng in the blink of an eye.

These ordinary mercenaries were almost frightened to death.

Seeing all this, how would they still dare to surround and attack Zhang Qichu and the others? They immediately turned and fled into the distance.

There were simply too many people, and there was no way to pursue all of them.

Although Zhang Qichu and the others knew that Lin Feng was very powerful, now that they personally saw him slaughtering tens of skywolf knights in such a short time, they were still incomparably shocked.

“Let’s ride these sky wolves and be on our way. Our traveling speed will be much faster.” Lin Feng leaped onto the back of a sky wolf.

These sky wolves all had ferocious and brutal personalities.

But now, all of them were trembling.

The might Lin Feng had displayed earlier had shocked all these sky wolves.

Zhang Qichu and the others also leaped onto the backs of the other sky wolves. The seven of them then galloped into the distance.

But a day later, someone caught up to them.

This person was a young man about twenty years of age. He rode an even larger sky wolf and had a black iron spear in his hands.

“Daring to kill the people of my Skywolf Mercenary Group? You people all ought to die.”

The voice of this young master was cold, filled with sinister killing intent.

“Duanmu Yan!” Ouyang Li exclaimed in shock.

“There’s actually someone who knows me?” Duanmu Yan’s eyes shone with killing intent.

Su Zimo exclaimed, “So he is Duanmu Yan? This person is the eldest son of the Skywolf Mercenary Group’s leader. His cultivation base is at the Martial Master Realm.”

The Skywolf Mercenary Leader had a total of three sons.

The youngest was Duanmu Feiyang, who had been killed by Lin Feng, and this Duanmu Yan was the eldest and the one with the highest talent out of the three brothers.

“You guys leave first, I will hold him back,” Lin Feng spoke.

“But…” Zhang Qichu and the others wanted to say something but were interrupted by Lin Feng. “Could it be that you guys still don’t trust my strength?”

“We will only be burdens if we remain. But junior brother, you have to be careful!” Zhang Qichu and the others called out. After that, they rode the sky wolves and left the area.

“Brat, you are courting death!”

Duanmu Yan coldly snorted. He wielded a black iron spear and rode on a sky wolf, rushing toward Lin Feng.

The black spear in his hands directly stabbed Lin Feng.