Chapter 1183
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Feng Yixiu's figure suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was right above the Cyan Hidden Dragon. The muscles on his arm swelled and the dragon markings on his body blossomed.
"Steel Cutting Style – Extreme Break!"
A simple silver-white sword light flashed and Feng Yixiu landed steadily on the ground from the sky. He slowly sheathed the Primal Chaos Demon Sword.
As the Chaos Demon Sword slowly returned to its scabbard, the Cyan Hidden Dragon's head behind him also slid down. The heavy head fell heavily on the ground.
A moment later, the huge Cyan Hidden Dragon turned into specks of light and dissipated. Long Heng had just been heavily injured for a few seconds. Now that his battle spirit had died, his face turned pale.
Just as Long Heng was about to stand up, Feng Yixiu kicked him hard, causing his head to sink deep into the ground. The immense strength of the kick made it impossible for Long Heng to fight back.
Although Long Heng was a seventh rank Battle Spirit Paragon, he was only a third rank source martial artist. Even if Feng Yixiu didn't have the dragon markings, as a peak third rank source martial artist, he could still suppress the opponent in terms of strength. Moreover, the opponent was heavily injured. Long Heng could be said to have no room to fight back.
When the surrounding Mountain Tribe members saw Feng Yixiu press Long Heng to the ground and beat him up, the shock in their hearts was indescribable.
It was too violent. Feng Yixiu's fighting strength was like a human-shaped demonic beast. It didn't make sense at all. He hadn't even used his battle spirit's power and already had the upper hand. The difference in strength between them was too great.
Before they saw Shura King, they always thought that Battle Spirit King wouldn't be the Battle Spirit Paragon's opponent no matter what. However, this completely overturned their common sense.
As expected of the man who could unify Shura's Capital and Gate of Hell. He was indeed terrifying …
Feng Yixiu looked down coldly at Long Heng and said in a low voice, "You're not my opponent. As long as you apologize to that brother, this matter will be over. Otherwise, don't even think about leaving my Dark Gold Prison alive!"
Long Heng tried to use his hands to prop himself up, but he failed helplessly.
At this moment, he felt that what was pressing down on him was not a human foot, but a heavy mountain that he could not move at all.
After struggling for a while, he gave up. However, he still muttered, "Have you ever seen a senior officer apologize to his subordinates? Don't go too far … "
"Oh? Have I gone too far? " The corners of Feng Yixiu's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a somewhat evil smile. He said coldly, "Then I'll show you something even more outrageous!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yixiu's Chaotic Demon Sword pierced through Long Heng's palm and nailed him to the ground.
The Frost Vines then bound Long Heng's wrists and ankles firmly to the ground. Feng Yixiu slowly loosened his grip on his feet.
The intense pain almost made Long Heng faint, but the extreme cold energy on his wrists and ankles made him feel extremely awake. Even if he wanted to faint, he could not.
Long Heng slowly raised his head and realized that the vines binding his wrists had turned into ice crystals, emitting a chilling aura.
If he remembered correctly, Long Heng clearly remembered that the vines were dark gold in color. How did they turn into Frost Vines?
It was already incredible that the Gold and Wood attributes could be combined. However, it was even more terrifying that they could switch attributes!
The Chaotic Demon Eye on the Chaotic Demon Sword suddenly spun around. It had been a long time since it drank blood. How could it let go of such a good opportunity this time?
For a moment, Long Heng's blood was slowly being absorbed by the Chaotic Demon Sword. Bright red blood lines appeared on the Chaotic Demon Sword as if they were alive.
Long Heng's face was turning pale at a speed visible to the naked eye. Feeling his life force getting weaker and weaker, he finally began to panic.
"If you kill me, the Long Family will definitely not let you off. Do you know the relationship between the Long Family's Patriarch and me?" Even at this point, Long Heng still refused to give in. Instead, he threatened Long Heng again.
The corner of Feng Yixiu's mouth raised slightly. He could not help but feel a little amused. This Long Heng really refused to give up until he saw the coffin.
Slowly squatting down, Feng Yixiu's eyes gradually turned cold. The violent murderous aura was like a monstrous wave that made people feel suffocated. He said coldly, "Then do you know who I am?"
When Long Heng met Feng Yixiu's eyes, he could not help but feel a sense of terror that originated from the source of life. He felt as if he was in a boundless sea of blood. The Asura King illusion in his eyes was gradually dyed red. Behind Feng Yixiu, there was a sea of blood that was tens of thousands of feet high!
This kind of murderous aura could never be faked. Don't forget that Feng Yixiu fought his way up from the Asura Bloody Path. The number of blood spiritualists that died in his hands numbered in the tens of thousands.
The Asura King was different from ordinary Asuras. The Asura King could control his desire to kill, but it did not mean that he did not have murderous aura.
When facing a real enemy, the murderous aura that the Asura King exuded was not something an ordinary Asura could compare to. The difference between the two was like the difference between heaven and earth!
Long Heng looked at Feng Yixiu's terrifying eyes. He did not doubt that Feng Yixiu would really kill him. He could only lower his head and say with a trembling voice, "You are the Asura King, Your Highness. I was wrong … I'm sorry!"
Feng Yixiu frowned. He held the hilt of the Chaos Demon Sword with one hand and spun it around fiercely. He frowned and said, "I asked you to apologize to the little brother that you slapped. Why are you apologizing to me?"
The heart-wrenching pain and excessive blood loss almost made Long Heng faint. When Feng Yixiu's hands touched the hilt of the Chaos Demon Sword, it stopped absorbing blood.
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