This was because half-beastmen's intuition was very accurate. They would choose to attack the strongest enemy first. It had to be said that Situ Jiannan was a Third Level Ultimate Emperor Realm Cultivation, and so was the Ghost Servant. The Skeleton Warrior next to them exuded a dense demonic aura. It was obvious that it wasn't weak either. However, Du Feng was only an Ascendant Realm Eighth Level Cultivation.
Logically speaking, Situ Jiannan, who was at the third layer of the Ultimate Emperor Realm, was a sword cultivator. His combat prowess was comparable to that of many fifth or even sixth layer Ultimate Emperor Realm martial artists, so the beastmen should have attacked him first.
Could it be that the half-beastman's intuition was wrong? Honestly speaking, it wasn't very likely. Because the stronger the half-beastman was, the more accurate his intuition would be. The half-beastman in front of him was frighteningly strong. There was no way his intuition would be wrong. There was only one explanation. He felt that Du Feng posed a greater threat than Situ Jiannan.
Situ Jiannan's emotions were very complicated. He didn't know whether to be happy or sad. He was happy that he wouldn't be the first to be attacked, and that Du Feng was a very powerful expert. He was sad that he, a Third Level Ultimate Emperor Realm martial artist and a senior Sword Cultivator, was weaker than a junior. He had originally wanted to help the other party, but it turned out that he had been overthinking things.
"An Ultimate Emperor Realm half-beastman. Even the two of us might not succeed."
After receiving the news, the other two Ultimate Emperor Realm Ancestors of the Situ family already knew of Situ Jiannan and Du Feng's situation. Their strength was about the same as Situ Jiannan's, so they might not be able to succeed even if they came. Moreover, they were so far away that they wouldn't make it in time.
"Let's see how strong that brat Du Feng is. If he survives, we must … …"
One of the ancestors wanted to say something, but stopped. The two of them seemed to have made some kind of important decision. If they could agree to an Ultimate Emperor Realm half-beastman, then Du Feng's importance had already exceeded their imagination. I'm afraid I'll have to discuss this matter with that lord.
Of course, everything was still unknown. Du Feng and Situ Jiannan were likely to be killed by the Orcs. This meant that the Situ family was ready to give up on Situ Jiannan. Although his status was high and important, he couldn't sacrifice the entire Situ family just for one person.
"Porcelain Bone Armor!"
Following Du Feng's order, the White Bone Banner exploded. Situ Jiannan, who was at the side, was stunned. 'What's going on? Even if I can't win, I don't need to destroy my Magic Tool.' Although a Demonic Tool like the White Bone Banner wasn't glorious, it was a crucial moment of life and death. Having one more Demonic Tool was better than having one less.
Of course, Du Feng wouldn't be so stupid as to destroy the Banner of White Bone. Instead, he activated a combat skill that he hadn't used in a long time. It could be said to be a kind of demonic skill. The last time he used this skill, it was because his Cultivation wasn't strong enough and he needed the protection of the Porcelain Bone Armor. This time, the situation was similar because the Orcs were too strong. He had to be fully prepared.
"Clatter, clatter …"
The exploded White Bone Banner turned into diamond-shaped armor pieces that scattered down like a large number of white icicles falling from the sky. These diamond-shaped armor pieces all gathered in the middle and stuck to Du Feng's body. Even his face was no exception. Finally, it formed a perfect bone armor that shone with a delicate white light.
At this moment, Du Feng's whole body was covered by the Porcelain Bone Armor. Even his eyes were protected. However, the bone armor here was transparent and didn't obstruct his vision. It could be said that he was armed to the extreme.
"Boom …"
A layer of black gas rose from Du Feng's body. To be precise, it was dense demonic energy. Even the surrounding temperature dropped by a few degrees. Situ Jiannan, who was not far away, couldn't help but shiver. He was scared. He was really scared.
At this moment, Du Feng's eyes had turned scarlet. His whole body was covered by the Porcelain Bone Armor that was full of evil aura. Moreover, demonic energy kept rising. He didn't feel like a human warrior, but a demon that crawled out from the Netherworld, or a killing god from the Shura World.
"Burn!"
Du Feng clenched his right hand, and the Dragon Soul Saber in his hand started burning. This time, it wasn't the Star Fire, nor the Phoenix Clan's Immortal Fire, but black flames. That's right, it was demonic fire, black demonic fire.
The Dragon Soul in the saber began to hiss under the burning of the demonic fire. It seemed to be suffering endless pain, but it also seemed to be enjoying it.
"Hehehe …"
Seeing all this, the Orc laughed. His laughter was very unpleasant, somewhat similar to Meng Po's. A ray of light shot out of his eyes. It was the light of excitement, or rather, the light of anticipation. Finally, he met a worthy opponent. Otherwise, this battle would be too boring.
Now that things had developed to this point, Situ Jiannan laughed. He realized a very real problem, and that was that he could no longer interfere in this battle. If Du Feng lost, then he would undoubtedly die. He would definitely be killed by the Orc. But if Du Feng won, it might not necessarily be a good thing.
Judging from the degree of demonic transformation, Du Feng might very well lose his mind. At that time, even if he agreed to the Orc's request, he would become a great demon that would kill without batting an eye.
"Drip …"
Although Situ Jiannan was laughing, he was actually very nervous. Sweat dripped uncontrollably from his chin. This drop of sweat was like a starting gun. The Orc and the demonic Du Feng moved at the same time.
The Orc turned into a ray of brown light and shot straight at Du Feng. The hammer in his hand was Huang Shixin's mid-grade extreme-grade hammer. With such a fast speed and such a heavy sledgehammer, if it were to hit a person's body, it would directly explode their body.
"Whoosh …"
Du Feng turned into a ray of black light and shot straight at the Orc. The two separated as soon as they clashed. Apart from a crisp sound, it felt as if nothing had happened. Actually, it was because their attacks were so fast that no one could see them clearly. In the instant that they passed each other, they had already exchanged eighty-one moves.
Fortunately, the Dragon Soul Saber, which had been infused with demonic energy, had been upgraded to medium-grade supreme-grade. Otherwise, it would have been at a disadvantage in this clash.
"Too fast!"
Situ Jiannan's eyes were wide open as he watched carefully. Unfortunately, he still couldn't see how the two of them had attacked. He was a third-level Ultimate Emperor Realm cultivator, and a famous swordsman at that, yet he couldn't even see his opponent's moves. If word of this got out, people would probably laugh their heads off.
"Clang, clang, clang …"
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