C40 Du Shougao (1/2)
Pinnacle Fate Ending Palace was a dangerous place that only existed in legends, and as long as one was a Cultivator, there were very few people who did not know of the existence of this place.
However, in this world, the number of people who knew the exact location of their Pinnacle Fate Ending Palace were extremely few.
That was why it was called the legendary Fearful Land. It only existed in legends, but it was also a real place.
Pinnacle Fate Ending Palace were sometimes low key and sometimes high key. When he was low-key, perhaps not a single assassin would appear for ten years. But when he was high-profile, he would appear as a god of death.
Just how many assassins are there in the Pinnacle Fate Ending Palace? I am afraid no one can answer this question!
However, as long as it was an assassin from the Pinnacle Fate Ending Palace, each one of them would be the terminator of the current world's heroes, and their name would definitely shake an entire era.
As for the impoverished youth, he was an assassin from the Pinnacle Fate Ending Palace. He was definitely not older than twenty, but his cultivation level was strong enough to behead Senior Cultivator.
”Rumble!”
The top of the Hidden Dragon Courtyard was covered densely in tornado clouds, while the five gigantic qilin images were dancing in the air, bringing along the heaven destroying Battle Power. Just the aftermath of the attack was enough to grind the three Ancient Wood pavilions into dust.
A white robed elder held a huge cauldron in his hands, as if he was swinging a Divine Stone, sweeping in all directions. Circle after circle of Battle Power and Qi waves turned into tornadoes of gales.
When the three Great Elders took action at the same time, it was as if three gods had descended, pressuring the younger generation of Feng Family to the point where they had difficulty even breathing.
On the other hand, although the impoverished youth was fighting against the three great elders at the same time, he was still as calm.
A resplendent star revolved above his head. The 360 stars rotated unceasingly, carrying with them the laws of the heavens and the boundless devouring of murderous auras.
”He's going to strike again!” Feng Feiyun stared intently at the hands of the impoverished youth, the dangerous killing hand.
”How do you know?” Feng Jianxue expressed her disbelief, even she was unable to clearly see the shadows of the four people on the stage, which made it even harder for Feng Feiyun to see them clearly.
”Pfft!”
As soon as his voice fell, a sword sound pierced the air, followed by a blood-curdling scream. A rain of blood fell onto the ground.
”Bam!”
The elder that used Form Displacement Transposition had his forehead pierced by his sword and fell down. There was a hole the size of a finger on his forehead, with white and red liquid flowing out from it.
Another elder had died in his hands!
”This impoverished youth is simply a devil. He only used one move to kill an Elder level character!” A fifth generation Feng Family disciple collapsed onto the ground in fright, his entire body seemingly losing energy.
The other Feng Family Juniors s were not much better off. They all felt their scalps go numb, as if doomsday had arrived, causing them to go crazy.
The impoverished youth once again struck out with his sword. It was as if a rainbow streaked across the sky. The sword was fast, but it was blocked by the huge cauldron that produced a clanking sound.
”Bam!”
The smile on the elder's face hadn't yet disappeared when it froze. It turned out that the steel sword had shattered the giant cauldron and pierced through his heart.
The second elder had died!
At this moment, the killing intent from the impoverished youth became more and more intense, just like the sun at noon, exploding with incomparable brilliance.
The last elder of the cultivation level was also shocked. He gathered all his power and showed an incomparable aura. His palm shot out five godly lights and condensed five Qilins!
”Swoosh!”
A streak of sword light streaked across the sky, slashing the five Qilins into azure smoke.
An old head flew into the air and landed on the ground a few hundred zhang away, turning into a bloody mess.
”Rustle, rustle!”
A gust of cold wind blew against their faces, causing the originally flourishing and flourishing Hidden Dragon Courtyard to become a bit more bleak.
There was a smell of blood lingering around his nose. Looking around, it was as though he had arrived at a field filled with immortals!
The impoverished youth stood among the Blood Corpse, his body upright, his clothes full of blood stains. He was wounded in seven or eight places, with blood trickling down from the wounds.