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Chapter 95

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"Lord Guanjun!"

"Lord Guanjun!"

Exclamations came from the city walls.

Ye Linyun, Commander Heng, Third Guard, and the other Ninth Stage Rankers who were retreating in a sorry state were all pleasantly surprised, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from their shoulders.

Near the city wall, everyone was looking at the silver-robed, golden-patterned middle-aged man floating above the dust waves, revealing expressions of reverence, yearning, and excitement.

That man was like a Martial God descending to the world. His whole body was surrounded by a layer of silver light that vibrated at a high frequency, forming a sharp silver wave. In the blink of an eye, he clashed with the King level beast.

The shockwave from the clash of the two instantly killed a few peak tier deadly beasts nearby, shocking everyone.

Roar …

A few bloody gashes appeared on the body of the Lord level deadly beast as the black flames on its body shrunk. It stared at Lord Guanjun with anger and wariness.

"Great! Lord Guanjun will definitely be able to kill the Lord level deadly beast! "

The human warriors, who had fallen into despair near the city wall, now had strong hope and expectation in their eyes as they cheered enthusiastically.

In their eyes, Lord Guanjun was like a god, unrivalled and unrivalled.

Zhao Feng let out a breath as he stood on the city wall.

Truthfully speaking, he had even prepared to run at the most critical moment. The mysterious left eye had already analysed the best way to escape.

After all, the strength of the Lord level deadly beast was too terrifying. Normal cultivators of the ninth rank were as weak as babies in front of it, not to mention Martial Masters below the ninth rank.

At this time, Zhao Feng opened his left eye and scanned the situation of Lord Guanjun and the Lord level deadly beast.

Without a doubt, the strength of Lord Guanjun and the Lord level deadly beast had surpassed the ninth rank of the Martial Path and reached the legendary "Holy Martial Path".

Shua!

Lord Guanjun's robe fluttered in the wind as he slowly floated down from the sky. The dust around him was pushed aside and a wave of air rushed out in all directions.

"Lord Guanjun has surpassed the ninth rank of the Martial Path and he can use his strength to float in the air for a short period of time."

Zhao Feng's left eye saw the changes in Lord Guanjun's aura and came to a conclusion.

Flying in the sky was a human's dream, but it was an unattainable wish.

Although Lord Guanjun wasn't really flying, the power he displayed was enough to make cultivators of the ninth rank of the Martial Path bow down to him.

"Bastard! This is the human world, scram back to Sky Cloud Forest. "

Lord Guanjun stood proudly on the spot as his voice resounded around the city walls.

Under the invisible pressure of the Martial Dao Sage Realm, the thousands of ferocious beasts and wild beasts nearby trembled in fear.

If it weren't for the presence of a King Level Vicious Beast, they would have long since scattered in fear.

The many cultivators near the city walls all felt that formless pressure. This pressure came from the mental level, directly entering their minds and souls. Then, it transmitted to their flesh and blood, making them feel suffocated.

Thump! Thump!

Zhao Feng's left eye twitched as if it felt some kind of pressure. It emitted a strange warmth that seeped into his flesh and bones.

In the dimension of his left eye, the faint green light slowly extended from seven foot eight to seven foot nine.

This change made Zhao Feng's heart jump.

Ever since he had merged with the mysterious left eye, Zhao Feng had felt its growth and potential time and time again.

At this moment, under the pressure, the left eye was squeezing out all of his potential, strengthening his bloodline and even increasing his cultivation.

Zhao Feng had a feeling that his talent had already surpassed a half spiritual body.

Just as he was hesitating, the battle below the city wall was about to begin.

Roar …

The king-level vicious beast waved its claw, and like a bolt of black lightning, it tore through the void. Its aura and flames roared wildly, covering a radius of 20 to 30 meters, destroying and burning everything in its path. The surrounding land was charred black.

Such power and destructive power made Zhao Feng's scalp tingle and his heart tremble.

If the King Level Deadly Beast really entered the Guanjun Province, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ten Cross Rippling Slash!

Lord Guanjun's arm condensed to the extreme and in an instant, he slashed out a bright silver cross that twisted and twisted, bringing with it a sharp gust of wind that tore apart the King Level Deadly Beast's attack.

Boom!

The ground shook and a storm of dust was kicked up.

In the next instant, the two figures disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Peng peng — —

Lord Guanjun and the King Level Deadly Beast appeared in mid air as they clashed. The sound of their battle shook the hearts of the nearby flying beasts.

The two figures were tiny compared to the nearby deadly beasts.

But the terrifying power that exploded from their bodies made the nearby high tier deadly beasts tremble.

The cultivators on the city walls held their breaths, their hearts filled with shock.

However, most of the cultivators couldn't see the battle clearly.

But Zhao Feng could see it clearly with his left eye.

"Strength, speed, damage … I can't imagine what a human can do."

Zhao Feng took in a deep breath. It was because he could see it clearly that he understood the power of a Holy Realm Grandmaster.

In the Thirteen Countries Alliance, Holy Realm Grandmasters were above mortals and the power they held was enough to change the fate of a country.

Therefore, even a monarch would be respectful and courteous in front of a Sage Realm Grandmaster. He wouldn't dare to be arrogant.

Lord Guanjun was a person of this level and the power he held was above mortals. In the Cloud Country, he was a legend.

The battle between the Holy Realm Grandmasters was short, but in just a few moments, they had already exchanged tens of blows.

Amidst the explosions, the King Level Deadly Beast let out a cry of pain. Its body was covered in wounds and as it howled, the black flames on its body shrunk.

On the other hand, Lord Guanjun's silver robe fluttered in the wind as he stared coldly at the King Level Deadly Beast.

"Lord Guanjun isn't injured at all. Although he's also at the Holy Realm, his skills are higher than the King Level Deadly Beast's."

Zhao Feng's breathing quickened as he stared at the two.

Wu …

Fear appeared in the King Level Deadly Beast's eyes as it tried to run away.

Its actions caused the beasts near Guangjun prefecture city to panic.

Want to run?

Lord Guanjun laughed coldly as he waved his arm and a seven to eight metre long silver light left a deep gash on the King Level Deadly Beast's body.

Shua — —

Two figures flashed through the beast horde, sometimes on the ground, sometimes in the air.

"Hahaha … these bastards have lost, chase them!"

"The parts and materials of Direbeasts are all rare and valuable items."

The warriors on the walls of Guanjun Province City roared in excitement, their morale soaring as they led the charge out of the city.

"Nan Gongfan, Zhao Feng, Feng Hanyue … let's chase and see how master kills the King Level Deadly Beast."

Yang Qingshan said excitedly.

On the other side, Bei Moi who was the core disciple of Lord Guanjun had already chased after the King Level Deadly Beast.

"Everyone, attack!"

General Heng gave the order, commanding the warriors and army in Guanjun province to kill the escaping beast horde.

"Ok!"

Zhao Feng nodded his head and charged in the direction that the Lord tier deadly beast had escaped in.

Zhao Feng was very interested in the battle between Holy realm cultivators.

His left eye could see the entire process of the battle between Lord Guanjun and the King Level Deadly Beast.

After tens of miles.

Lord Guanjun and the King Level Deadly Beast stopped near a forest.

The king-level vicious beast was riddled with wounds and dripping with blood. Its injuries were so severe that they were almost fatal. It lay motionlessly on the ground.

Lord Guanjun's body froze on the spot, he didn't move.

Hm! What's going on?

Zhao Feng didn't understand what was going on.

At this moment, Bei Moi was seven to eight miles away from Lord Guanjun and he couldn't see what was going on.

But tens of miles away, Zhao Feng saw something through his left eye: The King Level Deadly Beast wasn't under Lord Guanjun's feet.

Because its back was facing Lord Guanjun and it was trembling in fear.

What was puzzling was that Lord Guanjun didn't do anything under this situation.

"Who's there!"

Lord Guanjun's expression was solemn as he released a terrifying mental energy aura that caused the leaves to stop falling.

"Zhe zhe … There's an Ascended Realm cultivator in the Guanjun Province City."

Above the forest, on the back of a black bird sat a hooded figure.

Under the hooded figure, a pair of cold blue eyes stared at Lord Guanjun as he laughed.

It's him!

Tens of miles away, Zhao Feng's heart shook.

Back then, Zhao Feng had seen this person in the Sky Cloud Forest.

Zhao Feng had a feeling that the beast horde this time was controlled by this person.

"Why are you controlling beasts to attack human cities? Are you not afraid of the Thirteen Clans' laws? "

Lord Guanjun's voice was sharp as a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Pah!

The black bird in the sky flapped its wings and a black gust of wind swept downwards.

Lord Guanjun's expression changed slightly as he retreated tens of yards.

Instantly, the area ten yards away from where he was was sunk down a few inches.

As for that king-level vicious beast, the crimson-black dog, it let out a miserable wail as its body disintegrated and died on the spot.

Si …

Zhao Feng who was far away couldn't help but take in a cold breath as he saw this.

The black bird under the hooded figure was more than twice as strong as the Crimson Black Beast!

Of course, his left eye could only see far away and he couldn't hear the conversation between Lord Guanjun and the hooded figure.

As the conversation continued, Lord Guanjun's expression changed several times as he stared at the hooded figure with a solemn expression.

"Zhe zhe zhe, under the Thirteen Clans, we live and die together. Let's stop here …"

At last, the hooded figure's blue eyes scanned Bei Moi who was chasing behind him before he turned into a black light and flew into the sky.

When Bei Moi arrived, the hooded figure and the black bird had already turned into a black dot and disappeared into the sky.

"Master, what just happened? Who was that person?"

When Bei Moi arrived, he looked towards the direction where the hooded figure disappeared.

Lord Guanjun stood there for a long time before letting out a long breath: "The Thirteen Countries are in danger and chaos is about to descend. It's unavoidable that the Cloud Country will be caught in it … But for you guys, a chance is about to arrive."

As he said this, he looked towards the disciples behind him with anticipation.

A chance?

Zhao Feng, Yang Qingshan and Feng Hanyue all arrived.

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