Urban All-Round Master

”Boom!”

The white-clad Human King couldn’t endure Lin Zifeng’s slap and was directly sent flying.

He fell among the undead army, smashing an unknown number of skeletons before halting his retreat.

With the Heavenly Painting Halberd and Primordial Battle Banner once more in Lin Zifeng’s hands, he coldly surveyed all the undead army around him.

”Dead Dog, come here quick!”

Swish~!

”Your uncle Ao has arrived.” The handsome guy shouted, transforming into a beam of light shooting toward Lin Zifeng. Lin Zifeng sprang into the air and landed on the handsome guy’s back.

Right hand gripping the Heavenly Painting Halberd, left hand controlling the Primordial Battle Banner.

Roared, ”Let’s charge!”

”Roar!!! Kill!”

The handsome guy, too, was inspired by Lin Zifeng’s bloodthirsty aura. With Lin Zifeng riding on its back, man and dog charged into the undead army like a god of war, unstoppable!

”Argh!!!”

”Boom boom boom!”

Many Holy Level cultivators were trapped by the undead army, unable to escape, eventually self-destructing their bodies, detonating the power of their Elemental Power Seed to unleash a force that killed all around them!

The scene was bloody and violent, with everyone fighting recklessly. Most of the first wave of cultivators had died; the second wave had few survivors until the third wave stabilized the situation.

Even with the Saint Alliance, this was an exceptionally tough battle!

”Pop pop pop...”

Riding on the handsome guy, Lin Zifeng wielded the Heavenly Painting Halberd left and right, striking down undead soldiers one after another beneath their feet—only skeletal remains, no flesh, making popping sounds with each strike.

”Gray Dragon Hand!”

Lin Zifeng’s Gray Dragon Hand swept out, nearly all nearby undead warriors crunched under his slap; then he activated Space Gravity, crushing undead within a hundred meters to dust under an invisible gravitational force.

Unknown how deep he delved into the undead army, he finally heard someone exclaim this was the seventeenth level!

However, the seventeenth level seemed to have very few Eastern and Western cultivators, yet he saw a familiar figure here!

”Supreme Emperor!”

Lin Zifeng instantly recognized the Supreme Emperor, though in this dark space, he looked extremely battered, pursued by a massive hand from the gloomy sky!

Supreme Emperor was covered in blood; his Forget Love Sword was broken, constantly pursued by an invisible massive tentacle.

He also saw the Western Pope Shika!

More importantly, he saw his father Demon Nature Holy War too!

Not only these three undefeated powerhouses, but many more peerless experts of the same level as Supreme Emperor were also there!

All controlled by the tentacle from the dark sky.

”Father!”

Tears wetted Lin Zifeng’s eyes as he shouted loudly, enlarging the Heavenly Painting Halberd to skyscraper size, fiercely striking the enormous tentacle overhead!

”Boom!”

The Heavenly Painting Halberd bounced back.

Instantly returning to original size, the gigantic tentacle unfurled, locking its target on Lin Zifeng.

”Damn it! Kid, run fast!” The handsome guy’s face changed drastically, knowing this was the seventeenth level.

Could there be eighteen levels in the Dark Prison?

If the seventeenth level was this terrifying, how much worse must the eighteenth level be!

Lin Zifeng ignored the handsome guy’s words, confronting the Heavenly Tentacles!

”Lin Zifeng!”

The Pope Shika amidst the great battle also noticed Lin Zifeng’s presence, through distorted space, seeing him but powerless here in the perilous Dark Prison, invincible, undefeatable!

Lin Zifeng’s appearance signaled nothing but a certain death.

Even the Pope here couldn’t flaunt power, still relentlessly hunted by the Heavenly Tentacles.

”Destroy Heaven!”

Demon Nature Holy War soared upwards, intertwining hands painting a vast Yin Yang Tai Chi Diagram, depicting countless scenes, yet only in black and white—previously battling Supreme Emperor in Dark Prison, neither overpowering the other.

Supreme Emperor knew he wasn’t a match for Holy War; his demon nature alone suppressed him, let alone any true form.

”Boom boom boom!”

Descending the tentacle hurled Lin Zifeng, rendering all his skills a burden, utterly ineffective; against such formidable foes, all efforts were futile.

”Damn it, this is a suicidal pace!” The handsome guy’s heart leapt with anguish, seeing Lin Zifeng hurled, anguishing yet unable to help.

Facing such a terrifying level of battle, it was powerless.

”Swish!”

With the Demon Nature Holy War soaring mid-air, the Yin Yang Tai Chi Diagram controlled the Heavenly Tentacles instantly, but capturing the tentacle’s master was near impossible, killing it even harder.

”Together!”

The Pope Shika simultaneously attacked, her Divine Staff shooting a Sky Net attempting to seize the tentacle.

Her aim was minimizing harm to Lin Zifeng because she harbored feelings for him.

Yet, the enormous tentacle unleashed a purple energy web blast, sending the Pope flying, shattering her veil!

”Damn! Bright Right Sea Mute Girl!”

Dodging, the handsome guy caught sight of the Pope Shika’s veil burst, witnessing her true face!

This must be from the time in the West—the Bright Right Sea Mute Girl—the woman captivating even the handsome guy, was the Bright Pope!!!

Everything churned in the handsome guy’s mind, like a replay.

”No wonder in Holy Hall’s plight, the Bright Pope lent a hand—it makes sense—the Bright Pope was the Bright Right Sea Mute Girl.”

In the chaos, Lin Zifeng also clearly saw the Bright Pope’s true face, his heart shuddered as if stabbed by a sharp blade.

”How could it be her? How could it be her!” Originally, Lin Zifeng aimed to challenge the Bright Pope when his strength matured, yet now everything overturned his thoughts and reasoning.

The one who saved him many times was indeed the Bright Pope, and during the Bright Right Sea time, she rescued him—it meant the Bright Pope never intended to kill him.

Why? Why truly?

Lin Zifeng couldn’t comprehend why the Bright Pope saved him, not kill him?

Right now, Lin Zifeng’s head throbbed. He wished to yell, what the hell is happening here?