Chapter 413: Ferocious To The End (2/2)

Fengxin smiled awkwardly after realizing that he hasn’t asked for the guy’s name.

“He’s the third ranked on the Lower Historical List.” Fengxian revealed.

“What? The demon’s son?” Fengxin was horrified while staring at the famous young man ahead. Rumor has it that this was the number one genius in the Jin Dynasty. His current abilities landed him on third place of the lower list.

Fengxin and Zhu Ming felt their legs turning mushy and their head dizzy. They were actually calling the demon’s son “Brother”? This was quite a story to tell their peers in the marquises’ factions.

Meanwhile, Feiyun’s eyes contained two crimson plumes of fire. They surrounded the shadows of two phoenixes that eventually flew out and aimed straight for Tang Ao then incinerated his armor.

Tang Ao was shocked and a violet light rushed out from his dantian. Forty-nine waves of cold energy traveled across his body and finally destroyed the flame. Nevertheless, his armor was completely ruined with smokes seeping out.

He took out a white, octagonal iron plate that was naturally formed and around one foot long. He used it as a shield and said sternly: “Who the hell are you? Don’t you know that there will be no place for you at the capital after offending the Furious Marquis Faction?”

“You don’t need to know.” Feiyun instantly used his Nirvana Steps and appeared before Tang Ao mid-sentence.

Tang Ao was the young lord of the furious faction so he was naturally gifted. Despite being startled, he wasn’t afraid at all. He channeled the violet energy around his body into the shield. A white flame started to burn before condensing into a red rune.

Tang Ao might have been a first-level Heaven’s Mandate but he was much stronger than those on the same level. His body had refined more than 1,700 strands of violet energy.

“Boom!” Feiyun casually unleashed a palm strike and blew both the shield and Tang Ao away. His bones cracked loudly before falling to the ground.

Back at grand achievement God Base, he was already able to defeat first-level Heaven’s Mandate. After reaching first-level himself and on the verge of reaching second-level, it wasn’t hard for him to defeat someone like Tang Ao.

Just one palm strike was all it takes to defeat the Furious Young Lord. It was as if he was leisurely swatting down a fly. This scene made jaws drop to the ground.

Of course, there were top prodigies here. They were quietly guessing the identity of this youth. Someone this powerful couldn’t be unknown.

Tang Ao kept on vomiting blood as the shock in his eyes grew. He couldn’t believe that he had lost so quickly.

Tang Huanzhen and the other four got muscle cramps with sweats running down their back. They couldn’t help but stagger backward while watching Feiyun approach closer. They finally stopped after being stuck because of the cliff at the end of the platform.

“Apologize or not?” Feiyun’s momentum came crashing like a mountain. The five couldn’t breathe at all.

Feiyun released his forty divine intents. An invisible force flew out and hovered above their head, intending on forcing them to submit.

“I…” Huanzhen was scared for real this time. Why did he have to mess with this monster? He was full of regrets but it was too difficult for proud nobles like them to kneel and apologize to a woman.

“Pluff!” Feiyun raised his finger and directly pierced one of the youth’s forehead. Blood gushed out from the bloody hole.

His body fell straight backward and down the towering cliff. The remaining four instantly twitched and almost got dropped to their knees from fear.

“Amitabha, Benefactor, drop one’s butcher blade to become a Buddha!” Monk Yi Fan landed right behind Feiyun.

He was quite young, only around seventeen or eighteen year old. His skin was as fair as jade without any blemishes just like an exquisite statue.

The eight marks on his forehead resembled eight shining stars. They emitted a faint, golden glow and gave a stately feel.

Feiyun didn’t need to turn around and could still sense the powerful Buddhist affinity coming from the monk. He was much stronger than an ordinary prodigy and was as steady as an eternal tree.

Feiyun scowled: “Monk, get away or blood will stain your robe.”

One of the youths tried to escape by directly jumping off the cliff. He rode a flying sword and turned into a ray before dashing for the horizon.

It didn’t take long before there was only a bright dot left.

“Boom!” Feiyun aimed for the sky with his finger. White clouds gathered and turned into a huge palm that came crashing down and pulverized the youth into a bloody mist. Even the flying sword broke into pieces.