Actually, no one was unafraid of death. Everyone was afraid of death. They charged so fiercely just now because they thought that they could revive. It wasn't that they weren't afraid of death, but that they weren't afraid of pain.
The situation was different now. Du Feng's sword light first destroyed the soul and didn't harm the body. After the order was reversed, they couldn't revive. The remaining people were all stunned. They were considering whether or not they should charge. Just as everyone was hesitating, someone shouted, "Charge!"
Then, everyone followed in a daze. Actually, they regretted it the moment they charged out. But everyone was charging. Who was the leader? Anyway, they were too embarrassed to retreat. They thought to themselves that with so many people, they could win. As long as they killed Du Feng, they would be able to get a large amount of money.
This strange belief supported them as they charged forward without any regard for their lives. Some were wielding swords, some were wielding sabers, and some were wielding axes. No matter what weapon they used, they didn't have a chance to injure Du Feng. This was because a dense mass of sword radiance had once again spread out.
Then, they saw many corpses fall to the ground. It felt like they were possessed as they fell row by row. In just a short while, the entire street was filled with corpses.
Before this, someone asked Du Feng if he could kill a group of people, could he kill a street of people? But the truth was right in front of them. He really killed a street of people. Moreover, he destroyed their souls. As long as they died, they could forget about reviving.
Those who hid in their homes and closed their windows were still secretly looking out from the cracks. When they saw the rows of corpses falling to the ground, their legs trembled in fear. They held onto the windowsill with all their might, afraid that they would fall and make a sound. What would they do if Du Feng heard them and killed them as well?
"Is anyone else coming?"
Du Feng looked towards another street because there were people lying in ambush there. There were quite a lot of people who wanted to rob him. They were really so poor that they were crazy. But even if they were poor to the point of being crazy, they still needed to die. Previously, they thought that they could win against Du Feng by paying a small price, so they dared to charge forward.
But now, there was a street of corpses in front of him. Every corpse was limp, a pile of soulless, smelly flesh. If they were to charge forward, they would probably end up the same way.
They were afraid. These crazy people were finally afraid. When they saw Du Feng kill a street of people, they began to wonder if he dared to kill a district of people, or even kill all the people in the slums.
In fact, Du Feng had absolutely no intention of wiping out the people of the slums. As long as they did not attack him, he did not kill a single one of them. He did not even touch their windows. It was best for everyone to get along peacefully and not cause too much killing.
"Tsk tsk tsk … Brother Du, you're really ruthless."
Even Xiao Hei, who was in the small world of the necklace, was shocked by Du Feng's move. The street of corpses was indeed a shocking sight. More importantly, the corpses were all intact except for a small red dot between their eyebrows. That was where the sword gleam pierced.
This was the first time Tan Jin made a move since he suppressed his Cultivation and diligently practiced his sword art. Even he himself did not expect it to be so powerful. It seemed that there was still time to improve his Cultivation slowly. There were still benefits to it. Previously, he was worried that he would lose to those Divine Emperor Level Nine if he improved his Cultivation slowly. Now, it seemed that was not the case.
Du Feng strode forward with his head held high. Soon, he passed through the street. When he reached the next street, the people retreated to make way for him. Not only did they want to rob him, but they also wanted to watch the show. Now, everyone was afraid.
Just like that, with every step Du Feng took, there would be people retreating. Wherever he went, the people on the roadside would make way. No one dared to approach him. He wanted to leave in a low profile, but it turned out to be a farewell party.
He strode through one street after another. No one attacked him again, and no one dared to try to set a trap for him. What he said earlier about not being afraid of death and that everyone in the city was not afraid of death was just empty talk. Just like that, Du Feng walked all the way to the high wall.
He had to verify his admission ticket when he came in, and it was the same when he went out. Without an admission ticket, there was no way to get out of the high wall. If anyone who participated in the auction lost their admission ticket halfway, they would have to pass the test like the people in the slums. Then, they would have to pass the test like the people in the slums before they could go out.
Even though the people outside were not driven away by the Holy City or the high wall, it did not mean that they could pass the test safely. Especially the last test, which was to be hit by a huge wave while crossing the bridge. Under such a force, there was a high chance that one would be washed off the bridge and fall into the moat, disappearing without a trace.
Of course, because Du Feng had an admission ticket, he did not have to suffer like this. He showed the admission ticket to the guards at the gate and then stepped onto the narrow bridge. Standing on it and looking down at the bottomless moat, it was indeed quite scary.
Not good! As Du Feng walked, his right eyelid suddenly twitched and he felt a stabbing pain between his eyebrows. This was a sign of danger. It had to be a big enough threat to make him feel this stabbing pain between his eyebrows. At the same time, he heard the sound of surging waves coming from below.
That's right, the huge waves in the moat were surging up. To be precise, the seawater in the 999 passageways was released, thus forming such a huge wave. Of course, Du Feng did not know how many passageways were in effect this time, but he knew that someone must be messing with this matter.
He had already shown his admission ticket, so in theory, he should not be subjected to such a test. If he guessed correctly, it was probably done by the guards at the gate. But there was no point in saying all this now. He had to survive first. If he was washed off the bridge, he would not even have a place to redress his grievances.
'Damn it, if I find out who did this, I will not forgive him.'
However, Du Feng could not care less at this moment. He squatted down slightly and exerted strength in his leg muscles, launching himself like a cannonball. He flew horizontally across the bridge, sticking close to it. In such a short distance, whether it was flapping his wings or stepping on a flying sword, his speed was not as fast as launching himself with explosive force.
"Swoosh …"
The moment the huge wave surged, Du Feng had already reached the bridgehead. He was so fast that the two guards at the bottom of the wall were shocked. At the same time, the person who was manipulating the situation was also shocked. He did not expect Du Feng's Divine Emperor Realm Level Four Cultivation to have such explosive force.
However, even when he reached the bridgehead, he did not leave the bridge.
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