Urban All-Round Master

Capítulo 1396: Chapter 1430: I’m Not a Mangy Chicken!

At this moment, the atmosphere in front of the entire Xiao Family compound was frozen to the extreme, and everyone felt chills down their spines.

With so many powerful figures gathered, the ones most likely to suffer were, undoubtedly, the weaker ones.

Xiao Fenghua, Mu Liancheng, and Lin Zifeng, united in their hatred, confronted the three Family Heads.

If Xiao Fenghua and the others fought desperately, the Family Heads of the three great families would still carry a sense of dread in their hearts.

Mu Liancheng, a man on the brink of death, had nothing to fear since he was as good as dead anyway.

Xiao Fenghua had even more reason to go mad; the entire Xiao Family had been consumed in a blazing inferno, leaving him with no wife, no children, no home.

With nothing to lose, if he didn’t kill others today, others would take his life.

To survive, he could only fight desperately for a sliver of a chance at life.

As for the strongest king, he seemed like an outright madman, his long form drenched in crimson blood, eyes red, pupils like two blazing flames, burning fiercely. The terrifying flow of vital energy within his body was continuous.

They had just watched him in a fight with Shangguan Chong.

“Everyone, the battle is imminent; I wonder if you’ve mentally prepared yourselves?” Shangguan Chong sneered, casting a sideways glance at the others, as frightening waves of primordial energy gathered around him.

“I quite want to experience firsthand what level the Xiao Family Head has reached after years of seclusion.”

Ouyang Tian raised his brows, already prepared for the battle.

The Ouyang family’s status in Dragon City was at its peak, and its family members were formidable, with Ouyang Tian himself having extremely high cultivation.

“Good! Then I’ll meet this so-called strongest king, I am curious to see what this strongest king is made of!”

“Kill!”

“Kill, kill, kill!”

The powerful figures of the three great families roared in unison, driven by a single purpose.

Then each sought out their own opponent and charged into the frenzied slaughter.

“Come on!”

Xiao Fenghua’s brow twitched as he leaped from the rooftop, swinging a black war spear straight at Shangguan Chong.

This war spear looked identical to the one Lin Zifeng had used previously, but the material was different. It was entwined with clusters of primordial energy, crackling like lightning.

The power of a single spear could absolutely assassinate a master at the Qi Dao Realm.

“Strongest king, catch my war spear!”

At this moment, Xiao Fenghua threw the only usable weapon in his possession to Lin Zifeng.

“What! Is he crazy?”

Shangguan Chong frowned; the battle had already commenced, yet Xiao Fenghua threw his most lethal war spear to someone else—and that person was the very one who almost destroyed the Xiao Family.

“Thank you, Xiao Family Head!”

Lin Zifeng accepted the war spear unceremoniously, leaping into the air. As soon as he caught the spear with both hands, an inexplicable sense of belonging immediately resonated in his palms.

“As expected, the war spear suits me!” Lin Zifeng laughed wildly, his eyes brimming with high fighting spirit.

“Swoosh~”

Xiao Fenghua’s body spun and twisted in the void, suddenly transforming into a black war spear that pierced straight toward Shangguan Chong.

The speed was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Shangguan Chong.

“So your totem is a war spear; no wonder you didn’t need that spear anymore.” Shangguan Chong finally understood why Xiao Fenghua gave the war spear to Lin Zifeng. It turned out that Xiao Fenghua’s artifact totem was a black war spear.

“Roar! Ouyang Tian, I will battle you!”

Mu Liancheng disengaged from Mu Yang’s embrace, using the last ounce of strength in his body to soar skyward, swiftly approaching Ouyang Tian from the Ouyang Family.

“Old ghost, you should have died years ago. You’ve lived long enough to be content now.” Ouyang Tian sneered, quickly closing the distance with Mu Liancheng, then unleashed a Fist Light, the numerous purple primordial energies turning into lightning-like currents shooting toward Mu Liancheng.

Mu Liancheng’s eyes dimmed, having lost their former brilliance, as he desperately burned the last of his life force into endless primordial energy that fiercely clashed with the purple currents.

Meanwhile, Lin Zifeng, wielding the war spear, leaped into the sky, holding the spear with both hands, slashing down, hissing—a succession of Divine Rainbows condensed from vital energy swept down, the tip of the war spear brimming with chilling light.

Striking directly at the Nolan Emperor.

“Roar~”

However, the Nolan Emperor, unwilling to waste his vital energy, transformed directly into a black bird, soaring into the sky, emitting a screeching cry that pierced the heavens.

“Golden Winged Roc!”

Lin Zifeng’s brow furrowed, surprised that the Nolan Emperor’s beast totem was actually a Golden Winged Roc—that’s a rare species!

Legend has it that the bloodline of the Golden Winged Roc was comparable to the bloodline of the Gray Dragon.

One can only imagine how formidable the Nolan Emperor’s combat power was.

“Just a big dumb bird!” Lin Zifeng was shaken, but verbally, he stood his ground, wielding the war spear with one hand while launching the Totem Battle Skill, Gray Dragon Finger, with the other.

“Rumble~”

The Gray Dragon Fingers pierced the sky, terrifying vital energy permeating the entire void.

With the Magic Bracelet endlessly providing vital energy to Lin Zifeng, he wasn’t stingy about expending his energy.

As much vital energy as his body could handle, he unleashed it all.

Going all out, a strike to defeat the enemy.

“Boom, boom, boom~”

The Gray Dragon Fingers crashed down one after another.

Forced to fly desperately to dodge the ten towering Gray Dragon Fingers was the Nolan Emperor, transformed into the Golden Winged Roc. Who knew how much terrifying power was contained in those fingers? Once they hit, it didn’t matter if it was a Golden Winged Roc or a mangy chicken—they’d be smashed to bits.

“Mangy chicken, your fate ends here!” As the Gray Dragon Fingers struck down one by one, capitalizing on the Nolan Emperor’s frantic evasion, Lin Zifeng wielded the vital energy-infused war spear to launch a cross-sky attack.

Grasping the bottom of the spear with his right hand, the spearhead brimming with destructive force lunged toward the Nolan Emperor.

“Get lost! I am a Golden Winged Roc!”

The Nolan Emperor roared in anger.

Clearly, his beast totem was the unique Golden Winged Roc, yet here he was, mistaken for a mangy chicken.

Is there any connection between a Golden Winged Roc and a mangy chicken? None at all.

“Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! I am not a mangy chicken!”

Infuriated by Lin Zifeng’s insult, the Nolan Emperor’s hair stood on end.

He howled into the sky, the sharp, piercing cry breaking through the clouds, then quickly retreated to maintain an absolute distance from Lin Zifeng.

Afraid that the spear in that guy’s hand would reach his wings.

“Mangy is mangy, always running away, do you dare to fight your grandpa like a man!”

Missing with his spear, Lin Zifeng grew increasingly anxious. The power from that spear had exhausted all his vital energy.

Although the Magic Bracelet had an endless ability to replenish vital energy, it couldn’t make his damn body draw upon it fast enough.

Despite being a king whose combat power exceeded his realm, each attack consumed an astonishing amount of vital energy.