Killing a King
"Ice Fan King, you don't have any more excuses now, do you?"
The corners of Ye Chenfeng's mouth curled up slightly. His gaze was sharp as he looked at the Ice Fan King.
"Haha, what an interesting person." The Ice Fan King laughed loudly. "Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish."
With that, the Ice Fan King condensed a pair of faint red soul wings and flew over at an extremely fast speed, emitting a bone-chilling cold.
"Screech!"
An ear-piercing bird cry rang out. A large bird with a wingspan of over ten meters, covered in white feathers, and a single black horn on its head flew out of the Ice Fan King's body. It whistled as it attacked Ye Chenfeng.
Facing the attack of the Ice Fan King's spiritual beast, the black-horned ice bird, Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrank, but he did not dodge.
He quickly took a step forward, and a thunderous sound rang out. All the energy in his body surged into his palm like a surging tide, blasting out a shocking palm print that wanted to shatter the sky.
"Cloud Crushing Palm!"
With a palm print, the Cloud Crushing Palm, which contained a force of five hundred thousand kilograms of force, slammed into the black-horned ice bird. The shocking power of the palm print shattered the black-horned ice bird's attack and sent it flying.
Small cracks spread across the black-horned ice bird's body.
"Five hundred thousand kilograms of force? How do you have such terrifying physical strength?"
The black-horned ice bird was shattered by Ye Chenfeng's palm, and the Ice Fan King immediately suffered a soul power backlash. All the blood in his body roiled violently, and he took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the surging blood in his body as he spoke with a gloomy expression.
"If you want to fight, then fight. What's with all the nonsense?"
Ye Chenfeng waved his arm, forming a hurricane that sent the silver-haired elder's corpse flying. He raised the Titanic Fault Heavenly Sword high and pointed it at the Ice Fan King.
"En, a mid-grade heaven artifact."
In the entire Tower of Slaughter, there were only a handful of people with mid-grade heaven artifacts. Sensing the grade of the Titanic Fault Heavenly Sword, the Ice Fan King revealed a serious expression.
"Eight Slaughter Asura Art."
While Ice Fan King was still in shock, Ye Chenfeng activated the Eight Sha Asura Art and formed two killing halos, increasing his attack power by twofold. He then stabbed his sword toward Ice Fan King's chest.
Facing Ye Chenfeng's attack, the Ice Fan King moved his finger and the Hundred Beast Jade Fan in his hand opened like a peacock spreading its tail. Rays of cold light shone from the jade fan, blocking Ye Chenfeng's attack.
"Perfect Sword Force, one million jin of strength, break!"
The Titanic Fault Heavenly Sword was blocked by a large amount of cold light. Ye Chenfeng immediately erupted with a perfect sword aura and five hundred thousand jin of strength. He broke through the cold light with a single sword strike and struck the Hundred Beast Jade Fan in Ice Fan King's hand.
Dazzling streams of fiery light surged out as Ye Chenfeng forcibly knocked back the careless Jade Fan King with an irresistible force.
"Tornado!"
After experiencing Ye Chenfeng's astonishing attack power, Ice Fan King became serious. He quickly stabilized his body and fanned the Hundred Beast Jade Fan.
Powerful streams of air were attracted by the fan like rivers flowing into the sea. They formed a tornado that could engulf heaven and earth, wreaking havoc as they swept toward Ye Chenfeng.
"Four Slaughter Styles, Demon Slaughter!"
Ye Chenfeng lightly tapped the ground with the tip of his foot and his entire body flew into the air. The unrivaled sword light extended to over thirty meters. The Demon Slaughter Sword Light that was filled with the power of slaughter slashed toward the tornado in an arc.
Looking from afar, Ye Chenfeng's sword strike was like a crescent moon descending to the mortal world. It collided with the tornado and endless waves of wind wantonly spread out, causing the air to fluctuate and become chaotic.
"I want to see how many rounds of attacks you can withstand."
Ice Fan King realized that Ye Chenfeng was far more difficult to deal with than he had imagined. He quickly threw an ice bead into his mouth, and a bone-chilling cold air was released from his body.
Ice Fan King used his trump card, and his strength rose steadily. Ye Chenfeng no longer held back. The Two-Headed Blood Dragon King, which was over three thousand meters long and covered in thick blood dragon scales, emerged from his body.
When he merged with the Two-Headed Blood Dragon King, his strength rose steadily and reached the level of a first-level Defiant Beast King.
"A first-level Defiant Beast King! How did his strength increase so much? A top-level spiritual beast is really so terrifying! "
Sensing Ye Chenfeng's sudden increase in strength, Ice Fan King's expression changed drastically. He knew that he had to do his best. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would fail miserably.
"Dancing Ice River!"
Ice Fan King's right hand suddenly shook the Hundred Beast Jade Fan. A large amount of cold air gathered and turned into a crystal clear ice river that emitted dense cold air. It froze the void and attacked Ye Chenfeng.
"Massacre Fourth Style, Star Slashing!"
After merging with the Two-Headed Blood Dragon King, Ye Chenfeng's battle intent reached its peak. He slashed out with his sword, and a meteor-like sword light streaked across the sky and tore the ice river apart.
"Rumble!"
Dense air explosions rang out, and the suffocating sword light pierced toward Ice Fan King's chest, forcing him to dodge quickly.
"Ancient Frost Mystic Ice, Ice Seal!"
The moment Ice Fan King dodged, a large amount of cold air gushed out of Ye Chenfeng's body and sealed the Ice Fan King's body, slowing his speed.
Then, the Purple Spiritual Thunder turned into an endless amount of violent lightning, and the Green Spirit Fire turned into a fireball, which bombarded his body and sent him flying.
"Y-You're that Ye Chenfeng!"
After being attacked by the Ancient Frost Mystic Ice, the Green Spiritual Fire, and the Purple Spiritual Thunder, the Ice Fan King, who was heavily injured, immediately guessed his identity.
In the entire Massacre Tower, only Ye Chenfeng could merge with three great spiritual items at the same time and be fine.
"You got it right!"
Ye Chenfeng sneered. Dense sword light shot out from the Titanic Fault Heavenly Sword like a surging tide, continuously bombarding Ice Fan King and forcing him to retreat.
"Ye Chenfeng, you really want to fight to the death with me?!"
Ice Fan King, who was under great pressure from Ye Chenfeng's tide-like attacks, said with a gloomy face.
"It's not that I want to fight to the death, but that you will die."
"Massacre Fourth Style, Savage Blood."
During the exchange, Ye Chenfeng discovered that Ice Fan King's strength was far inferior to Sen Lei, the king of the fourth floor of the Massacre Tower. He was only an ordinary Defiant Beast King expert, so he didn't waste any more time and went all out to kill him.
A suffocating killing force gushed out of Ye Chenfeng's body, turning into a thick blood color that covered the sky. An incomparably sharp sword light swept across the sky, bringing with it a rain of blood as it slashed toward Ice Fan King.
"Hundred Beast Roar Fan."
Sensing the terror of Ye Chenfeng's sword, Ice Fan King smelled the scent of death. He immediately used his killing move, pouring his soul power into the low-grade heaven item, the Hundred Beast Jade Fan.
The hundred beasts on the fan seemed to come alive, leaping out of the fan and howling as they charged toward the Savage Blood sword light.
"Boom boom boom …"
A series of violent explosions rang out as the two powerful soul skills collided. The terrifying explosive force was like a boundless ocean, overflowing with power, causing the air to tremble violently, forming a destructive storm.
"Instant Kill Sword!"
As the destructive storm spread out, Ye Chenfeng's entire body merged with the Titanic Fault Heavenly Sword. Five hundred thousand kilograms of strength and perfect sword intent erupted at the same time, tearing apart the storm with lightning speed and stabbing toward Ice Fan King, who couldn't dodge in time.
"Chi!"
Ice Fan King's defenses were broken, and more than half of his body was cut off by Ye Chenfeng's sword. Large amounts of blood and organs splattered on the ground, creating a ghastly sight.
"Soul Devouring Art, devour!"
Ye Chenfeng quickly appeared behind the heavily injured Ice Fan King and pressed his palm against his head. Amidst his pained howls, Ye Chenfeng circulated the Soul Devouring Art and devoured his spiritual beast.
"It's over!"
Ye Chenfeng exerted a slight force with his wrist and snapped Ice Fan King's neck, ending his life. He took away his belongings and calmly left under the reverent gazes of the crowd.
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