Divine Wilderness Dragon Emperor

"True Dragon Emerges from the Sea!" Ling Fei's gaze hardened. With a single move, he embodied a True Dragon emerging from the sea, thrusting his sword toward Liu Yunxuan in front of him.

SWISH!

In a flash of sword light, Liu Yunxuan was run through and killed.

Then, Ling Fei's gaze hardened, locking onto Wang Yuhao nearby.

At that moment, the Light Shield Wang Yuhao had manifested was already on the verge of collapsing under the assault of the True Dragon Roar.

'Gather the True Dragon Power of the Dragon Bone!' Ling Fei's eyes narrowed. With a thought, he poured his Soul Power into the Dragon Bone that formed his spine.

His Soul Power then activated the Dragon Bone, causing a surge of True Dragon Power to erupt from within it.

Instantly, it was as if countless True Dragons roared within Ling Fei's body.

'As a True Dragon… Celestial River Nine Swords!' Ling Fei's gaze hardened as he gathered all the Power in his body, ready to unleash it.

Then, with a movement of the Long Sword in his hand, he executed the Celestial River Nine Swords.

SWISH, SWISH, SWISH!

With the Celestial River Nine Swords, he unleashed nine consecutive slashes.

Each slash sent forth a sweeping Sword River that transformed into a terrifying, crashing wave. His True Qi, like a dragon, made this wave incomparably ferocious.

Although Ling Fei was only at the Late Innate Stage, he was now fusing his True Dragon Intent with the True Dragon Power gathered from his Dragon Bone to unleash an all-out attack.

The might of this strike was easily comparable to that of a Celestial Spirit Realm Cultivator.

BANG, BANG!

The nine consecutive slashes directly shattered the Light Shield Wang Yuhao had manifested.

Especially the Ninth Sword.

When this sword was unleashed, it was like a True Dragon emerging from the sea, breaking the waves to tread upon the heavens. Its aura was overwhelming.

This strike unleashed seventy percent of the True Dragon Power from within the Dragon Bone Pen, intended to crush his opponent in a single blow.

Shangguan Wan'Er's injury had clearly driven Ling Fei into a frenzy.

With the Light Shield shattered, Ling Fei's Ninth Sword capitalized on the opening, slashing toward Wang Yuhao.

SWISH!

The Sword Qi pounced like a furious dragon and crashed like a colossal wave, its aura overwhelming. An intense Cold Qi spread out along with it, flash-freezing the surrounding Void.

Wang Yuhao felt immense pressure.

AWOOO!

Before Wang Yuhao could react, Ling Fei activated the True Dragon Roar.

The rolling dragon's roar slammed into Wang Yuhao, invading his mind and plunging him into a stupor just as he was about to act.

While Wang Yuhao was stunned, the Ninth Sword slammed into him.

WHOOSH!

Wang Yuhao and the six men with him were sent flying by the tyrannical Sword Qi.

Die!

Ling Fei's body flickered, and he reappeared before them like a phantom.

The next instant, his Long Sword moved, thrusting toward Wang Yuhao.

A flash of sword light pierced Wang Yuhao's heart.

And then, he was dead.

SWISH!

Retracting his Long Sword, Ling Fei's gaze shifted to the other young men, who had been blasted away by his Sword Qi and were still airborne.

"Wang Xu, time to die," a low voice rang out as Ling Fei struck again.

With a flash of his sword, Wang Xu was dead.

SWISH, SWISH!

The other five young men were also killed by Ling Fei.

And just like that, in a matter of moments, eight people were dead. The remaining three stared at each other in dismay, watching the sudden turn of events.

"Young Master Yuhao… Young Master Yunxuan… they're both dead?" Terror filled the three men's eyes.

They were only at the Perfect Innate Realm.

Now that their leaders were dead, how could they possibly hope to fight Ling Fei?

As terror filled their eyes, Ling Fei turned to face them. A cold, harsh light glinted in his own.

A chilling killing intent began to spread from him.

"N-No! Don't kill us!" the three men cried out in terror.

"Not kill you? Should I just wait for you to kill me?" Ling Fei's gaze was glacial. He snorted. "Anyone who wants me dead can die first!"

As his voice fell, the True Dragon Roar sounded.

The sound wave struck, and their minds went blank.

The Emperor's Qi in their Divine Guard Waist Tokens was depleted, leaving them with no way to contend with Ling Fei.

SWISH, SWISH, SWISH!

While the three men were stunned, Ling Fei struck.

Wherever his Long Sword moved, a life was taken.

In an instant, all three had fallen.

'Finally, it's over.' Seeing them fall, Ling Fei quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

That battle had gone far beyond his expectations.

He had thought his True Dragon Roar would be enough to handle ordinary Celestial Spirit Realm Cultivators.

He never expected the Divine Guard Waist Tokens to be so effective.

'I dragged Miss Shangguan into this mess...' After finishing off his enemies, Ling Fei's consciousness sank into the Dragon Bone Space.

Inside, Shangguan Wan'Er's eyes were closed and her breathing was as faint as a silk thread; she was clearly in an extremely weakened state.

It was a good thing Ling Fei had acted in time; otherwise, that last sword strike would have taken her life.

'I have to find a place to treat her wounds.' Ling Fei's brow furrowed slightly, and he spread his spiritual senses outward.

His senses immediately picked up on flocks of flying beasts heading in his direction.

'The commotion from the fight must have alerted a lot of people,' Ling Fei thought, his gaze hardening. 'I need to hide deeper in the mountain range.'

He then let out a whistle, and the Golden Eagle flew over to him.

The Golden Eagle was also terrified. It hadn't flown far, and it knew that without Ling Fei's protection, it would likely have been killed by the other aerial beasts.

The Golden Eagle landed, and Ling Fei leaped onto its back.

"Fly deeper into the mountain range," Ling Fei said to the Golden Eagle. "Don't worry. I'll protect you. You'll be fine."

Beasts of its kind possessed rudimentary Spiritual Wisdom and could understand human speech.

After he spoke, a Qi Vortex manifested around Ling Fei, enveloping the Golden Eagle. The dense, lingering Cold Qi from the battle was completely absorbed by this vortex.

SCREECH!

The Golden Eagle cried out, beat its wings, and flew toward the depths of the mountains ahead.

Not long after Ling Fei departed, several groups arrived by air.

These people were mostly Divine Guards.

Of course, they were accompanied by some students who had seen Ling Fei before.

All of them had come to hunt Ling Fei and claim the credit.

"It's Liu Yunxuan and Wang Yuhao!"

"They're all dead!" The Red Simurgh and Profound Eagle teams flew in. After landing on the peak, someone immediately spotted the bodies of Wang Yuhao and his men.

"It looks like they really did fight Ling Fei just now." Seeing the scene, the expressions of the several Celestial Spirit Realm experts turned grim.

"The Light Patterns on their Waist Tokens are dim. They clearly used the Power of the Emperor. Could it be that not even the Emperor's Sword was enough to handle Ling Fei?"

Everyone wore a solemn expression.

"Not necessarily. Look, there are bloodstains here, and they don't belong to Wang Xu or his men. Ling Fei must be injured too." Someone quickly pointed out the bloodstains left by Shangguan Wan'Er. When Wang Yuhao and the others died, they bled very little, as their wounds were quickly frozen shut by the Cold Qi.

The person who bled this much had to be Ling Fei.

"Ling Fei is injured! Let's go after him!"

"There are so many of us, and we're Bronze Divine Guards! We can definitely take him down."

These people were full of confidence.

The Waist Token of every Bronze Divine Guard could unleash a powerful attack. With so many of them attacking at once, how could a mere Innate Realm Cultivator possibly stand a chance?

WHOOSH!

Then, seventeen flying beasts carrying forty-two Cultivators took to the air, flying off in pursuit of Ling Fei.

Behind them, more people continuously arrived after hearing the news.

The news of Ling Fei's appearance in the Beichuan Mountain Range spread, drawing more and more people to the hunt. The mountains were becoming livelier by the minute.