Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique

Chapter 370: Chapter 22: Killing Zhangsun Wuji

Zhangsun Wuji, naturally, Lin Feng and Sikong Zhaiyue couldn’t wait to chop him to pieces.

But they didn’t act rashly, because the old servant was too formidable.

An existence above the Fifth Level of Martial King Realm wasn’t something Lin Feng and Zhangsun Wuji could contend with.

“Follow him, and see if there’s a chance. If there is, we’ll cut down this man,” Lin Feng whispered.

“Mm,” Sikong Zhaiyue nodded.

The two didn’t follow too closely.

Because the old servant by Zhangsun Wuji’s side was too powerful—if they followed too closely, they might be discovered.

They trailed behind surreptitiously.

“It seems they’re also here for Qiongqi’s Primordial Spirit,” Lin Feng observed as Zhangsun Wuji and his group headed toward the cave mansion where Qiongqi’s Primordial Spirit resided, pondering to himself.

“Young master, it’s inside here,” the old servant pointed to a cave deep within the mountain and said.

Zhangsun Wuji glanced at it, his brow slightly furrowing, “There won’t be any danger, will there?”

“If the young master is worried, I can go in first to check. If there’s no danger, then I’ll call for the young master,” proposed the old servant.

“Then go, and be quick about it. Don’t keep me, the young master, waiting too long,” Zhangsun Wuji waved his hand.

“Yes.”

Following that, the old servant darted into the cave.

One of the guards said, “Young master, if you refine Qiongqi’s Primordial Spirit, your cultivation will significantly increase, and before long, you might even become a powerhouse of the Yin Yang Realm.”

“That’s right! That’s right! When that happens, young master, please don’t forget your loyal servants here,” another guard said, flattering him.

A smug look appeared on Zhangsun Wuji’s face. He clearly enjoyed the bootlicking, “Rest assured, I won’t let you down in the future,” Zhangsun Wuji assured.

“We’re willing to go through fire and water for the young master, unafraid of death,” both guards expressed with joyous faces.

At that moment, two figures quietly crept up on the trio of Zhangsun Wuji.

The world of black mist was shrouded in fog.

Therefore, as Lin Feng and Sikong Zhaiyue approached stealthily, Zhangsun Wuji’s trio didn’t even notice.

“You kill the guards! I’ll kill Zhangsun Wuji!” Lin Feng whispered.

Sikong Zhaiyue nodded.

They drew closer to Zhangsun Wuji, and when they were about ten meters away, they hid behind a huge rock and took a deep breath.

Swoosh, swoosh…

Lin Feng and Sikong Zhaiyue activated instantly, lunging toward Zhangsun Wuji and his two guards.

Now was the best moment to slay Zhangsun Wuji, as the Martial King Realm old servant wasn’t by his side.

Their speed was so fast it reached the extreme. In an instance, they reached directly in front of Zhangsun Wuji and the two guards.

“It’s you!” Zhangsun Wuji felt the presence from behind, turned his head to see Lin Feng coming, and his face instantly turned pale. He quickly backed away, but it was already a step too late.

Lin Feng’s Black Dragon Sword cleaved down.

Pff! Zhangsun Wuji’s right arm was chopped off by Lin Feng’s sword.

Blood immediately spurted out.

Zhangsun Wuji let out an extraordinarily piercing scream.

Originally, Zhangsun Wuji’s strength was not inferior to Lin Feng. If they fought one-on-one, subduing Zhangsun Wuji wouldn’t have been an easy task.

But Lin Feng had launched a surprise attack.

He caught Zhangsun Wuji off-guard.

And Zhangsun Wuji couldn’t avoid it—his arm was chopped off by Lin Feng in one strike.

On the other side, Sikong Zhaiyue’s offensive was also fierce. He killed one guard with a single slash, then pounced to kill the other guard.

…

Inside the cave, the old servant heard Zhangsun Wuji’s scream of agony, and his face immediately changed.

“Not good.”

He raced rapidly toward the outside.

…

“My arm, my arm, brat, I’ll kill you,” Zhangsun Wuji roared. A gleam flashed in his hand, and a Battle Spear appeared, which Zhangsun Wuji gripped with one hand. Holding the Battle Spear, Zhangsun Wuji lunged toward Lin Feng, thrusting the spear at him.

Clang.

The spear and sword collided, instantly producing a clanging sound and sparks flying in all directions!

With this strike, Zhangsun Wuji was forced to retreat repeatedly by Lin Feng’s shock.

Now that Lin Feng’s cultivation had greatly advanced, and Zhangsun Wuji had lost an arm, his combat power was sharply reduced, he was naturally suppressed by Lin Feng.

“Pfft.”

Sikong Zhaiyue wielded his blade and dispatched the second guard with a single stroke.

He then swiftly closed in to join Lin Feng in besieging Zhangsun Wuji.

Zhangsun Wuji’s face drastically changed. Although he extremely despised Lin Feng, Zhangsun Wuji was not foolish, knowing that defeating Lin Feng one-on-one was already difficult, let alone facing two against one.

Zhangsun Wuji quickly made his way toward the cave, hoping to find the old servant.

“You can’t escape,” Lin Feng said indifferently.

The Golden Body Feathered Wings unfurled.

He soared into the sky, and in an instant, he flew in front of Zhangsun Wuji, descending from the heavens, his sword slashing down.

Zhangsun Wuji roared in anger; blocked by Lin Feng, he was forced to confront Lin Feng’s attack.

He swung his Battle Spear to ward off Lin Feng’s strike.

But a chilling killing intent came from behind.

Zhangsun Wuji’s face changed drastically, knowing it was Sikong Zhaiyue who had launched an attack on him.

Zhangsun Wuji attempted to shift to the left side to dodge Sikong Zhaiyue’s strike.

But just at that moment, Lin Feng activated his Devouring Martial Soul.

The Triple Devouring Martial Soul overlapped! It created a powerful Forbidden Magnetic Field, directly restraining Zhangsun Wuji.

The flash of a blade.

Sikong Zhaiyue thrust his blade through Zhangsun Wuji’s chest, Zhangsun Wuji’s eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the short sword piercing him.

The next moment.

Lin Feng swung his sword at Zhangsun Wuji.

Pfft!

Zhangsun Wuji’s head soared into the sky, blood spurting out, and his headless corpse fell to the ground.

“You little beasts, you’re seeking death!”

The old servant charged out, seeing Lin Feng and Sikong Zhaiyue join forces to kill Zhangsun Wuji, his eyes nearly popping out of his head.

He roared in anger.

His withered body suddenly sprang forward, charging at Lin Feng and Sikong Zhaiyue to attack them.

“This old guy has gone mad, let’s get out of here…” Lin Feng uttered sternly.

Lin Feng and Sikong Zhaiyue’s target was Zhangsun Wuji, and now that Zhangsun Wuji was killed, there was no need to entangle themselves with the old servant.

Lin Feng grabbed Sikong Zhaiyue, the Golden Body Feathered Wings unfurled, and they shot into the sky, disappearing without a trace, the old servant unable to pursue.

Fifty miles away, Lin Feng and Sikong Zhaiyue landed.

“Haha, what a thrill!” The two of them laughed heartily.

Having eliminated their great enemy, Zhangsun Wuji, both were in high spirits.

They did not linger, resting only for a moment before continuing on their journey.

The two of them were to traverse the depths of the Black Fog World.

To enter the true battlefield of Gods and Demons.

They passed by the place where Qiongqi’s Primordial Spirit had battled with the Three Great Fierce Beasts.

“That God Demon Stele!”

Sikong Zhaiyue pointed toward a stele not far away, towering over a dozen meters high, standing at the edge of the earth.

God Suppressing illuminated in blood-red characters, flickered with a strange blood-red light.

An ancient aura emanated from the God Demon Stele.

This ancient stele was extremely terrifying; it had even shattered Qiongqi’s Primordial Spirit before.

Without the damage inflicted by the God Suppressing Stele, whether or not the Holy Emperor Stone could extinguish Qiongqi’s consciousness was uncertain.

Lin Feng and Sikong Zhaiyue approached the God Demon Stele to take a closer look.

But just at that moment, the four blood-red characters spelling God Suppressing suddenly emitted an endless blood-red light.

A terrifying aura surged out, enveloping Lin Feng and Sikong Zhaiyue; Lin Feng immediately felt that this terrifying aura could crush his physical body.

“Wow,” even the formidable Lin Feng could not bear it, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.