Chapter 1613 - 1614: The King's Grand Plan
On the bustling street, a man and a woman moved leisurely, swiftly as lightning, as if they hadn't heard the screams coming from the martial arts school,
Their figures gradually accelerated, becoming blurs in the air.
From the streetlights to the plane trees by the road, from the tops of cars to residential buildings, their silhouettes could be seen moving arrogantly everywhere.
At this moment, Yang Fei pushed the door open and stepped out.
Inside the gate, it was full of One Blade Flow disciples lying around in disarray, most of them slumped on the ground, unable to move.
A few uninjured disciples glared angrily but wore expressions of anger without daring to speak, while some wore flattering smiles.
Yang Fei laughed heartily, followed by a group of Evil Dragon experts. He waved his hand and pointed forward.
"Let's go, next one!"
At this moment, Yang Fei suddenly felt a pressure as heavy as a mountain.
In the void, there were vague shadows flickering, but when Yang Fei looked up, there was nothing there.
"Damn, am I seeing things?"
Yang Fei was greatly surprised. After achieving Great Achievement of Viper Art, his senses had become astonishingly sharp.
Yet now, even though Yang Fei clearly sensed someone in the void, he couldn't see them clearly.
Yang Fei shivered, feeling a chill down his spine.
Could there really be ghosts in this world?
Moreover, that extremely heavy pressure just pressed down on Yang Fei's heart.
Yang Fei even suspected that there was an iron mountain in the sky, and if it fell, he would be crushed with no escape.
This was the pressure exerted by a high-level creature at the top of the food chain on a lower-level creature, without any reason.
Yang Fei understood this principle and felt terrified.
His martial arts had already broken through to the True Martial Realm. While he might not be invincible, he was one of the few top experts on Earth.
Yet at this moment, Yang Fei's mind was shaken, and his entire True Yuan Energy was running ineffectively.
Faced with this unknown strong figure, he found he had no strength to fight back.
Apart from Yang Fei, the others didn't sense anything amiss.
The disparity in strength between the others and Jing Quankong, Li Mingjun was too large.
The fight in the air between the two was like stars in orbit to the others—whether fast or slow, they couldn't perceive it.
Everyone looked at Yang Fei with a sudden sense of gravity, even a touch of fear.
Everyone felt puzzled.
Mad Blade looked at Yang Fei staring blankly at the sky and gave him a punch.
"What's up, did you see God or something?"
Yang Fei yelped, snapped back to reality, and suddenly took off running wildly.
"Run, it's too dangerous here, quick, run, scatter."
This guy shouted loudly and slipped away swiftly, covering seven or eight hundred meters in no time.
Seeing Yang Fei suddenly panicked and fleeing frantically, and absolutely not joking,
everyone, though unsure of what happened, scattered in a rush, following Yang Fei in escape.
Bam!
In the void, Jing Kongzhao's Seven Sha Heavy Sword suddenly stopped in mid-air.
It was blocked by Li Mingjun's single hand, a silent shockwave spreading circularly around them.
Li Mingjun stood atop a tall building, looking at Jing Kongzhao indifferently.
Jing Kongzhao held the heavy sword with both hands, her petite body frozen in mid-air, glaring viciously at Li Mingjun.
In the next moment, Li Mingjun flung her away with a forceful swing, and her body, along with the heavy sword, was sent flying like a kite with a broken string.
However, while in mid-air, the Seven Sha Heavy Sword, like a black rainbow, surged straight towards Li Mingjun.
Li Mingjun slightly frowned, extended a finger, and halted the Seven Sha Heavy Sword.
The overpowering force of the heavy sword in Li Mingjun's hand instantly turned into a soft dance around his finger, spinning like a windmill.
He looked at Jing Kongzhao as if he were an Immovable King, with a faint regard.
"Stop wasting your strength; you can't defeat me. Don't bother me in the future."
After Li Mingjun said this, the heavy sword suddenly slipped from his hand and plunged straight into the center of the street.
The 1.2-meter giant sword disappeared, leaving a square hole in the center of the street.
Not far away, Yang Fei's body shivered, and he ran even faster, shouting loudly.
"Damn it, I get it now, those two guys are up there, hurry, escape."
The crowd couldn't perceive the aura of the two great masters.
But their trust in Yang Fei made them continue to follow him, quickly leaving the area.
High above, Jing Kongzhao's tender and innocent appearance vanished, replaced by an expression of sinister malevolence.
She stared intently at Li Mingjun.
"You've followed him for years, breaking through the Martial Dao Mystical Barrier, and I can't do anything to you."
Saying this, she slowly looked down at Yang Fei and his fleeing companions.
"But if you think I really can't force him out, you're wrong."
"There's another person in this world he cares about."
Her fair, slender finger pointed downward slowly, her lips curling into a malicious grin.
Such a cruel smile appearing on her innocent face was shocking, even causing Li Mingjun's expression to change.
He unconsciously moved a step in Yang Fei's direction, his eyes flashing with a sharp light.
His tone remained calm, but his face was filled with killing intent.
"This person is crucial to the King's entire plan."
"If you dare harm him, I can guarantee that he'll never look at you again."
With that, a violent aura emanated from Li Mingjun's body.
The air began to spin in a vortex, with crackling blue sparks from friction between air ions.
"And if you dare harm him, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Jing Kongzhao's grin became even more malicious as she sneered.
"You're ruthless? Haha, I can't deal with you, but you think you can deal with me?"
Jing Kongzhao's smile suddenly turned both evil and charming.
"The laws of this realm constrain your advancement."
"Even if you strike with all your might, you can't kill me. But if I strike with all my might, do you think that child could withstand it?"
Li Mingjun's fists clenched with cracking sounds, glaring at Jing Kongzhao with vicious intent in his tone.
"Don't force me to kill you. You should know, I've always held back only out of consideration for the King."
"But if you dare disrupt the King's plans, I won't hold back."
"Ha, nice words, but if he really cares about Miao'er, why doesn't he come to take care of them himself?"
"Don't talk to me about some bullshit grand scheme; as long as he doesn't show up, I'll chase Yang Fei every day and see if he shows up."
As Jing Kongzhao finished, her figure flickered and was about to disappear, Li Mingjun shouted sharply.
"I warn you, if you dare go after Yang Fei, he'll never see you. You know his personality."
A fleeting look of struggle flashed across Jing Kongzhao's childish face, then she bit down.
"Tell him, I must see him at the Martial Arts Golden Sword Tournament, or don't blame me for a killing spree."
With that, her figure flickered and disappeared into the void.