Urban All-Round Master

”Ha ha, you shameless dog thieves, just you wait. I’ve got a huge connection with the Western Pope. You offend us today, that’s the same as offending the Western Pope. Just wait for the Pope to come settle accounts with you!” When he said this, everyone below the stage exploded in an uproar. The handsome guy thought to himself, I’m so damn smart. Even dragged the Pope into this.

This felt damn good. Someone on the Pope’s level, don’t even mention them. Even if Liu Shen were resurrected and came in person, taking down the Western Pope wouldn’t be some easy task.

”Hmph, dragging out the Western Pope as your lifesaving arrow, you really think that can stop our Fu Mo? The Western Pope might count as someone over in the West, but moving him to our East—do you think the Great Eastern has no one?”

Zhoushan Ghost King Mo Xiangxi snorted coldly, ”Demons are to be slain by everyone, that’s the ancestral dictum of the East. You drag out some Western figure as your lifesaving arrow. What a joke!”

”You... you bastard. Just wait. Wait for the Western Pope to come deal with you.” Speaking of the Western Pope, the handsome guy’s heart was also trembling. Truth be told, he’d only seen the Western Pope once, and the other party had been wearing a Pope Robe—he basically hadn’t clearly seen what she actually looked like.

He’d planned to use the Pope to put a lid on their arrogance, but now look: they were using the Pope to make a fuss instead. Not only were they not afraid of the Pope at all, they were even twisting the Pope into some other kind of joke.

”Bang!”

The Qingchi Divine Sword in Qingchi Saintess’s hand hacked down heavily onto the Heavenly Painting Halberd in Lin Zifeng’s hands. Even though his Cultivation Realm had greatly increased now, he still couldn’t face the siege of so many Eastern Kings. His Combat Power right now was very high, not even weaker than an ordinary Eastern King, but in terms of Cultivation Realm, he was still several Realms below them.

”You still won’t die this time?!” Qingchi Saintess’s Divine Sword pressed down hard against the Heavenly Painting Halberd in Lin Zifeng’s hands. It was damn hard for him to resist. The opponent’s arrogant Elemental Power surged down like a rolling tide.

”Heh heh. In this World, there are plenty of people who want me dead. But their final ending is all dying in my hands. So many want me dead—where do you rank among them?” Lin Zifeng gritted his teeth, a cold ghostly light flashing in his eyes. He gripped the Heavenly Painting Halberd tightly with both hands, not daring to loosen his grip. Once he let go, the opponent’s Divine Sword would definitely slice him.

”Go to hell!” Suddenly—Qingchi Saintess’s Divine Sword erupted with a violent energy fluctuation again. Her Divine Sword was a Holy Artifact. It was just a pity Lin Zifeng’s Cultivation Realm wasn’t high enough right now. If he could unleash all the power of the Heavenly Painting Halberd, one strike would be enough to finish Qingchi Saintess, leaving her not even a chance to cry.

Whoosh~ Great Wilderness Saint Master turned into a gust of hurricane wind, rushing in to kill. Both hands lifted the Heavenly Pulling Axe. With a tap of his toes, he soared into the air. The Heavenly Pulling Axe sliced through the sky and hacked down heavily.

”Careful!” Nangong Bing’s heart thumped wildly as she shouted loudly. But she was already too late. Great Wilderness Saint Master’s Heavenly Pulling Axe had already smashed down. Both power and speed were pushed to the extreme. Just imagine how terrifying the full-strength blow of an Eastern King would be.

”Damn!” Faced with life-or-death danger, Lin Zifeng clenched his teeth, his gaze sharp as Ling Li. He could only grit his teeth, yank back the Heavenly Painting Halberd and swing it up toward the sky, colliding with the Heavenly Pulling Axe. But just as he pulled out the Heavenly Painting Halberd, Qingchi Saintess’s Qingchi Divine Sword had already slashed over.

Pu chi...

A gorgeous burst of Blood Flower sprayed out. Lin Zifeng let out a cry of pain. His back was ruthlessly opened up by the Qingchi Divine Sword, leaving a huge wound. The wound was so deep you could see bone shards inside. A little deeper, and it might even have damaged his bones—if not dead, he would have at least been gravely injured.

”Swish swish swish~”

Nangong Bing rushed up without a word. Heartless Sword hacked down repeatedly in the Void, several icy sword gleams slashing toward Great Wilderness Saint Master.

”Demon, eat my stick!”

Nine Heavens Holy Master seized the gap when Nangong Bing went to attack Great Wilderness Saint Master. Gripping his Battle Stick, he swung hard into the Void, smashing it straight for Nangong Bing’s face. Even if this strike couldn’t kill her, at the very least it would smash her face into minced meat.

”No!!!”

Lin Zifeng watched all this happen right before his eyes, but he no longer had any spare time to save Nangong Bing.

Qingchi Saintess, Shen Wuheng, Taihuang Demon and the others moved like Shan Dian, afterimages flickering as they all swarmed Lin Zifeng, leaving him unable to move an inch. If he dared move even one step, he would definitely be injured by several of them.

”Yiya!”

However—at that critical moment, Liu Jiuhuang, burning her heavily injured body, shot into the sky. Her graceful figure spun once in midair, and a pair of Red Ridges shot out from between her hands. The Red Ridges weren’t exactly a Holy Artifact, but in Liu Jiuhuang’s hands they could rival the power of a Holy Artifact.

”Liu Jiuhuang!”

Beihai God King Xu Wu leapt into the air, then rapidly turned into a Green-Eyed Berserk Bear!

The Green-Eyed Berserk Bear’s four snow-white fangs gleamed with a terrifying light, and the ten claws on his hands flashed with brilliant cold light. Spreading his thick arms, he howled up at the sky, then with a whoosh, a burst of green light flared. Before anyone could see his shadow clearly, he had already pounced toward Liu Jiuhuang.

Facing Beihai God King Xu Wu, Liu Jiuhuang’s face turned deathly pale. She was badly wounded now; wanting to take Xu Wu down was way, way too difficult.

And he was using his own Totem now, turning his Totem into his strongest form. You could imagine how ferocious he was.

”Boom!”

Nangong Bing’s forehead Demon Pattern opened again, blasting out a beam of blood light that collided head-on with the Battle Stick in Nine Heavens Holy Master’s hand, unleashing an energy wave that made hearts tremble, surging out in all directions like a tide.

Buzz buzz buzz... buzz buzz buzz...

Nine Heavens Holy Master was blasted dozens of meters away by the energy erupting from the Demon Pattern. He barely managed to steady himself, but the Heavenly Painting Halberd in Lin Zifeng’s hands was already aimed at him. Lin Zifeng raised the halberd and hurled it fiercely at Nine Heavens Holy Master. Shoo...

”Ah!” Nine Heavens Holy Master broke out in a cold sweat on the spot. Even if he wanted to dodge, the Heavenly Painting Halberd was already on his tail, its speed as fast as Shan Dian.

”Pop!”

Yet at the most critical moment, Yao Chenfeng made his move. As soon as the Devil God Staff appeared, it directly knocked the Heavenly Painting Halberd that Lin Zifeng had hurled flying away.

”Heavenly Painting Halberd!” Lin Zifeng roared loudly.

Buzz buzz buzz... buzz buzz buzz... buzz buzz buzz

The Heavenly Painting Halberd spun and hummed in the Void. Hearing Lin Zifeng’s voice, this weapon, known as the number one vicious Soldier through the ages, actually seemed to come alive, flying rapidly toward Lin Zifeng, returning to its master’s hands!

”Even a dragon has its reverse scale—touch it and you die!” Lin Zifeng’s eyes were blood-red. Seeing several Eastern Kings besieging Nangong Bing alone, the Magic Bracelet poured endless Elemental Power into him. He surged forward and brought the halberd down at the ground with a savage strike.

A Divine Rainbow as thick as a water bucket split the ground into a massive ravine, the ravine spreading out from the high platform in all directions.

The closest one to Nangong Bing was Great Wilderness Saint Master.

”Boom!”

Great Wilderness Saint Master was struck by the Divine Rainbow of the Heavenly Painting Halberd and was sent flying on the spot. Swoosh! Lin Zifeng seized the momentum, rushing in to meet him. He lifted his knee and smashed it savagely into Great Wilderness Saint Master’s lower waist.

Crack!

Great Wilderness Saint Master was in such pain he spat out several mouthfuls of fresh blood.

Then he was kicked flying by Lin Zifeng.