Chapter 871: Young Master Bi (1/2)

“That’s someone from a side branch of the Li, that guy doesn’t even spare his own clan member.” Someone recognized one of the apparitions and said with pity.

The two nefarious servants were shocked by Dongfang Jingyue’s beauty. A woman like her shouldn’t exist in the mortal world.

They smiled, revealing some missing teeth. They wanted to kill Feiyun then take Jingyue back to their clan.

“Others might not dare to kill ancient clan members but I’m fine with it.” Feiyun summoned his weapon essence, turning it into a massive saber. Just one slash immediately sent one old man flying in two pieces.

Li Tianer couldn’t believe it. These two old men were at first-level Nirvana but couldn’t stop one slash?

The billowing saber energy continued to oppress the city. Even the meteoric stones couldn’t fully suppress it.

The other old man was scared out of his mind. He panicked and sent his apparitions forward. They turned into nether gales and became invisible. Nonetheless, murderous waves of energy surrounded Feiyun.

“Buddhist Illumination.” Feiyun became resplendent and Buddhist energy refined the apparitions into nothingness.

“Boom!” He sent another slash, successfully dismembering the second old man.

He then walked towards Li Tianer and his group. The latter retreated with fear.

Dongfang Jingyue watched the whole thing in a good mood. She knew that Feiyun acted as if he didn’t care for her but on the contrary, he actually cared more than anyone else.

“I remember now… you killed the five elders of the Meng, you half-demon… Feng Feiyun!” A servant behind Li Tianer trembled with fear.

“Whoosh!” A saber slash killed three more servants.

He walked over the corpses, inching closer to Li Tianer.

Li Tianer couldn’t handle the pressure. His legs buckled as he dropped to the ground: “What, what are you doing… my dad is Li Dajiang, he won’t, he won’t spare you if you do, do anything to me….”

“I won’t kill you.” Feiyun looked down at him; blood dripped from his saber.

Li Tianer heaved a sigh of relief.

“Whoosh!” Feiyun slashed vertically and separated the guy into two halves that fly across the street.

“Just kidding.” He then flicked his saber to remove the blood.

“Let’s go.” He glanced over at Dongfang Jingyue.

She stared at him with her clear eyes before taking him into an extravagant mansion. White jade served as pavement; spirit stones made up the gate.

“Battle Palace” was written on the plaque.

“They’re at the battle palace?” Feiyun was surprised.

“You?” Feiyun met a beauty for the second time - a manager here named Lan Wanjing.

She was surprised to see him again. He left quite an impression on her - a half-demon managed to cripple three historical geniuses.

Why is he here?

Keep in mind that this is a high-level area of the battle palace. Only important members could enter but Feiyun was only a … half-demon.

“Me.” Feiyun chuckled: “The palace owes me some money, when will I get them?”

Feiyun won five times in a row, resulting in a hefty reward.

“You can get the stones whenever. Why are you with an envoy?” Lan Wanjing was quite pretty with fair skin and bright eyes.

“Let’s go.” Dongfang Jingyue told Feiyun.

Feiyun smiled at the manager before following Dongfang Jingyue into the extravagant area. He now understood that War Faction was behind the battle palaces.

Bi Ningshuai was living the good life, sitting on a jade-ice chair while eating meat and drinking wine. Numerous servants waited on him.

The upper echelon of this branch consisted of Nirvana cultivators. They were famous lords in Season but all were proposing a toast to him while singing praises.