A gale roared behind him. This was Elder Feng's Martial Soul.
A Natural-type Martial Soul could give a cultivator an extremely powerful attack.
However, Elder Feng was not relaxed at all.
Even though he had summoned his Hurricane Martial Soul, he could still feel the terrifying killing intent coming from Ling Xiao's three-pointed, double-edged sword.
That aura suppressed him to the point that he could not move.
Fear spread in his heart like the night sky gradually covering the entire sky.
"How can this guy be so terrifying?"
Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped down from Elder Feng's forehead.
Even though his Hurricane Martial Soul had condensed a powerful defensive storm in front of him, it did not give him any protection.
However, this did not give him the slightest sense of security.
His body was still trembling. Every cell in his body was filled with fear.
Ling Xiao did not seem like a cultivator at the Yin-Yang Realm's 12th Level of Hell.
That aura had already surpassed his.
He even had the illusion that he had been cut in half by the three-pointed, double-edged sword.
"Admit defeat!"
This voice suddenly appeared in Elder Feng's heart.
He opened his mouth, wanting to shout it out.
However, the three-pointed, double-edged sword had already slashed through the air.
The divine weapon was like a ray of death that could take one's life.
"Not good!"
Elder Cang and Elder Jian stood up at the same time, wanting to stop what was happening in the arena.
However, their movements were still too slow.
The Light of Death that was strong enough to split the sky blasted the roaring Storm Shield away.
The wind dispersed!
The martial arts arena was completely silent.
Pa!
Elder Feng's body was cut in half. The two halves fell to the ground at the same time.
Shocking!
Incomparably shocking!
The blood on the two halves of his body seemed to have been burned dry. Only two pieces of charred flesh were left.
That scene was so unbelievable.
"Old man, I won't hesitate to take your life!"
Ling Xiao's voice sounded in the arena.
Then, the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand disappeared.
Ling Xiao stood there and looked at Elder Cang and Elder Jian mockingly.
"This is the strength of Elder Feng, who is ranked third among the five elders of the State of Chen? I think it's just so-so. "
Sarcasm, sarcasm!
However, no matter what Ling Xiao said, he said it with confidence.
That was because he had defeated Elder Feng with only one move.
No one had expected such an outcome.
The Seventh Prince, Chen Cangmang, who trusted him, did not expect this.
Chen Canglan, who was hostile to Jihyun Of Silla, did not expect this.
Such an outcome was too unexpected.
The strength of this guy who called himself Tuoba Ling had already reached such a terrifying level.
He only needed one move to kill Elder Feng, who was at the peak of the twelfth level of the Yin-Yang Realm, with thirty percent of his energy.
Everyone knew that this was not Ling Xiao's full strength.
After all, the calmness that Ling Xiao displayed after killing Elder Feng was enough to prove it.
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The final trump card!
However, ever since they started participating in external affairs, they were killed one after another.
Elder Kong had died in Frosty Town!
Elder Huo died in an untouchable place!
Today, even Elder Feng had died in the palace!
What was going on?
Could it be that the strength of the five elders of the State of Chen was really so weak?
Even they themselves began to doubt their own strength.
However, this guy who called himself Tuoba Ling actually dared to kill Old Feng. Furthermore, he did it in the palace.
Was there something wrong with this guy's head?
Killing Elder Feng was equivalent to becoming an enemy of the entire Chen Kingdom's royal family!
Elder Cang and Sword Elder did not understand what Ling Xiao was thinking.
Chen Canglan did not understand either.
The three masters from the Heavenly Pool Mountain didn't understand either.
Unless this Tuoba Ling had the strength to go against all the experts of the Chen Kingdom's royal family, doing so was simply courting death.
"Old Seven, it was just a sparring match. How dare your subordinate kill Old Feng?
Elder Feng is the pillar of the State of Chen, the most reliable backer of the State of Chen's royal family.
Shouldn't you give me an explanation for killing him? "
Chen Canglan looked coldly at Chen Cangmang and asked.
"Your Highness Jihyun Of Silla, the Seventh Prince definitely did not have the intention to kill Elder Feng. It was all Tuoba Ling's fault. How despicable!"
Uncle Fu felt Chen Canglan's killing intent. He knelt on the ground in fear and said loudly.
"Uncle Fu, you weren't like this before! You don't have to kneel before him. You are my man! "
Chen Cangmang frowned and said, "Moreover, it was Elder Feng who proposed to fight with Tuoba Ling.
He also agreed to a life and death duel.
He said that after death, they would not pursue the matter. The entire nation is watching. I believe that Jihyun Of Silla won't be a sore loser, right? "
Uncle Fu froze. He didn't know if he should stand up or kneel down.
He was very conflicted.
He was originally a spy that Jihyun Of Silla, Chen Canglan, had planted beside the Seventh Prince, Chen Cangmang.
Ever since Jihyun Of Silla died, Uncle Fu had thought that he had been abandoned and was prepared to completely rely on the Seventh Prince.
However, news of Jihyun Of Silla's revival came.
He immediately contacted Jihyun Of Silla. Jihyun Of Silla's intentions were clear. Stay beside the Seventh Prince, Chen Cangmang, and wait for an opportunity to act.
If Chen Cangmang was stubborn, he would kill him!
The moment he raised his head, he saw Chen Canglan's eyes. Chen Canglan was clearly hinting at him to act.
Uncle Fu gritted his teeth and stood up. He then walked behind Chen Cangmang.
A ruthless look flashed across his eyes.
That's right. As long as he killed Chen Cangmang, so what if Tuoba Ling was powerful?
After losing his partner, Tuoba Ling would either have to escape or rely on His Highness Jihyun Of Silla. It was killing two birds with one stone.
"Die!"
Uncle Fu suddenly launched an attack. The cold, sharp blade in his hand pierced toward the Seventh Prince's back.
This blade was absolutely steady, accurate, and ruthless.
It was the most powerful attack he had ever unleashed in his life.
By the time Chen Cangmang realized it, it was already too late.
The blade was only three inches away from him.
He did not even have the chance to dodge.
Upon seeing this, a cold grin appeared on Chen Canglan's face.
He had succeeded!
As long as Chen Cangmang was dead, no one would stop him from ascending the throne.
No one would know that Uncle Fu was one of his men. He only needed to silence him after the deed was done.
However, his smile suddenly froze in the next moment.
Even the three experts from Tianchi Mountain only saw a flash of golden light behind Chen Cangmang's back.
Then, Uncle Fu's hands were cut off.
His body was slammed heavily onto the ground. He knelt behind Chen Cangmang.
Horror!
Shock!
Incomprehensible!
This was Uncle Fu's current expression!
"Uncle Fu, why?"
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