Divine Wilderness Dragon Emperor

Ling Fei's Sword Momentum had waned, and the six men thought they could seize this chance to kill him.

But in just an instant, Ling Fei mobilized the True Dragon Power within his body. Ferocious as a dragon, he shattered the Sword River and surged forward.

"This..." Seeing this, the six Innate Realm Cultivators were utterly stunned, a deep sense of horror filling their eyes.

"Is... is he really a disciple from a Humble Family?" one of the young men asked, his face a mask of disbelief.

They had originally thought Ling Fei's Cold Dao Sword Qi was already formidable.

Who knew he also had the Dragon Roar Secret Technique.

But now, Ling Fei wasn't using his Swordsmanship or the Dragon Roar Secret Technique. He was contending with them using only a single fist, relying on sheer Physical Power.

How could he be this strong?

This was the Sword Qi of six people, converged into a river and sweeping toward him all at once!

This meant Ling Fei was fighting six people simultaneously and still held the advantage. How could a Cultivator at the Late Stage of Innate possess such combat prowess?

Could a disciple from a Humble Family really have this kind of foundation?

The group was completely bewildered.

BANG!

While they were still reeling in shock, Ling Fei charged forward with unstoppable momentum.

The Sword River before him collapsed. The three men at the front now saw Ling Fei's figure clearly. As his fist flickered, True Qi erupted from it. The True Qi rushed toward them like a rampaging dragon, its sheer presence terrifying. In their astonishment, the three men quickly moved their long swords, stabbing toward Ling Fei.

The other three also charged forward with their swords, coordinating a pincer attack to assassinate him.

DING!

Ling Fei's fist shot forward with overwhelming force. Wherever his True Qi passed, it shattered their Sword Qi completely.

Before the six men could land their strikes, True Qi burst from Ling Fei's body. The ferocious aura sent them stumbling backward.

At this moment, the True Dragon Power in Ling Fei's body erupted continuously. His aura had long since surpassed that of a Cultivator at the Perfect Innate Realm.

The spreading Cold Qi made them all shiver uncontrollably.

"This..." The six men were shaken. They were attacking together, yet they couldn't even get close to Ling Fei.

'Can an Innate Realm Cultivator really possess such an aura?'

'His power must be comparable to a Celestial Spirit Realm expert, right?'

What they didn't know was that Ling Fei's greatest strength was the True Dragon Qi in his body.

Previously, when he infused his sword with Cold Chi True Qi, the power seemed immense, but he couldn't unleash the full extent of the Cold Chi True Qi within him.

Now, with his body like a True Dragon, every movement caused the Cold Chi True Qi inside him to resonate and erupt in unison, as if ten thousand dragons were unleashing their power at once.

Naturally, the force of such an attack surpassed any he could achieve with a sword.

However, this method of attack was only suitable for close-quarters combat.

Because the Cold Chi True Qi resonated within his body, it couldn't form a condensed and precise river of energy like Sword Qi could.

Amidst everyone's astonishment, a flash of Ling Fei's fist collided directly with one of the men's long swords.

DING!

A sound like steel striking steel rang out. The man's long sword trembled and was knocked from his grasp, the bones in his wrist shattering upon impact.

"AHH!" he screamed, his face contorted in terror.

'The thing that hit me was just a fist, yet it's harder than my Treasure Sword! Just how terrifying is his physique and Power?'

At this moment, he felt his entire understanding of the young man before him had been completely overturned.

Before, everyone thought Ling Fei was a prodigy of the Sword Dao.

But now, it seemed his Physical Power was his most formidable asset!

However, before he could think any further, Ling Fei's other fist came flying toward him.

BANG!

The punch landed squarely on the young man's chest. With the sound of breaking bones, he was sent flying backward, spewing a large amount of blood.

He hit the ground, his eyes rolled back, and his breathing ceased.

The power of Ling Fei's punch had clearly exceeded what a Cultivator at the Perfect Innate Realm could withstand.

By now, the other five had been thrown back. When they landed and saw their companion dead, sheer horror filled their eyes.

"Is... is he a humanoid dragon?" The men looked at each other, their faces etched with terror.

Only now did they finally understand Ling Fei's true terrifying power.

But it was obviously too late.

"True Dragon Roar!" After breaking their formation and killing one of them, Ling Fei began to gather his soul to condense the True Dragon Intent.

Then, his eyes flashed and his lips parted.

ROOOOAR!

A low roar echoed.

The dragon's cry shook the heavens, ringing through the sky and blasting away the clouds and mist in the valley.

Throughout the mountain range, birds and beasts fell silent, cowering in fear.

"That sound again?" Many people in the distance were startled.

Even before, some had sensed something unusual.

"A sound like a dragon's roar... Could a Supreme Treasure be appearing?" Even people hundreds of miles away felt a stir in their hearts, their eyes burning with greed.

"It's coming from that direction! Let's go! A Supreme Treasure must be emerging. Heh, if we can obtain this opportunity, we might just be able to soar to prominence!"

The entire ancient ruin was thrown into commotion.

...

At that moment, Ling Fei's voice was like a dragon's roar. Simultaneously, his body moved, the sound waves following him to strike in two directions.

Normally, executing the True Dragon Roar exhausted a great deal of his Heart Spirit. He had to focus his entire being on condensing the True Dragon Intent to manifest a body like a True Dragon; at his current Realm, he couldn't afford to be distracted. Yet, at this moment, he was pushing himself to his limits, trying to use the roar's sonic waves to stun the remaining five men.

The five were spread out in three different directions, making it difficult to stun them all with a single sonic blast.

That was why Ling Fei was roaring in three directions while performing the True Dragon Roar.

This might have seemed like a simple shift of his body, but for Ling Fei, who was wholeheartedly meditating to condense the True Dragon Intent, it was a massive challenge. Yet, he had to kill these five as quickly as possible. Any delay could invite unexpected trouble, a result he was not willing to see.

ROAR!

The sound wave erupted. Despite diverting a sliver of his concentration, Ling Fei still managed to execute the True Dragon Roar perfectly.

Immediately, as the roar washed over them, the five young men's Heart Spirits trembled, and they fell into a daze.

"Kill!" Seeing this, Ling Fei stopped the roar and drew his long sword.

Sword Qi Arrow!

With a single swing of his sword, three streaks of Sword Qi flew like arrows toward two of the young men.

In the next instant, he spun, moving like the wind, as Sword Qi howled from his long sword, heading straight for the other two.

SWISH, SWISH!

In a flash, the four men were pierced through the heart by the Sword Qi, their lives extinguished.

A moment later, only one young man remained in the valley.

His mind was a roaring mess, blood trickled from his lips, and his soul was clearly severely injured.

After all, how could he possibly withstand the impact of Ling Fei's True Dragon Roar at such close range?

"Die!" Ling Fei's eyes flashed, and his long sword shot out, piercing the man's heart.

He was dead before he even knew what happened.

Whew.

With that, Ling Fei retracted his long sword, and his taut nerves finally relaxed.

However, a look of exhaustion appeared in his eyes.

Ling Fei had used the True Dragon Roar repeatedly, consuming too much of his Soul Power. His very Heart Spirit felt drained and weak.

However, after this battle, his Martial Arts Heart had become even more resolute.

'Only by being strong can I protect my friends and family.'

'If I wasn't strong enough and had been killed by Liu Ming and the others, Shangguan Yurou, Mu Xue, and Huang Xiaoman would all have been defiled. The consequences would be unimaginable.'

That was a future he would never allow.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Ling Fei's gaze fell to the side.

There, Shangguan Yurou, Huang Xiaoman, and Mu Xue were all lying in the grass.

'It was all worth it.' Seeing the women, Ling Fei smiled and walked over.