The King of Urban Mercenaries

"Murong Family Head, shouting in midair won’t do any good. Come down here and let me beat you twice, then send you on your way."

Lin Fei’s limitless contempt was fully felt by the Murong Family Head. The crowd below could tell from Lin Fei’s unabashed words that he truly looked down upon the family head, which, for the head of a family, felt like a slap to the face!

"Lin Fei! You! You!" The Murong Family Head was resentful, resenting his lack of power. However, he knew that he wasn’t without strength. Even within the Ancient Martial World, he was considered to have above-average power. How could he be powerless?

But Lin Fei’s strength was even greater, which highlighted the question of the Murong Family Head’s insufficiency. Moreover, Lin Fei’s disdain, mockery, and even threats of murder left the family head helpless!

So, aware of his limitations, he didn’t act recklessly against Lin Fei, really rushing up to him to fight to the death. However, the Murong Family Head didn’t realize that his so-called "awareness" had already become a symbol of cowardice in the eyes of others.

"What’s the matter, Murong Family Head? If you don’t dare to come over, I’ll come to you." Lin Fei laughed as his body floated towards the family head.

The Murong Family Head was bitter! But it was useless! So he could only turn around and attempt to flee.

"Trying to escape? Hmph!"

Lin Fei was too lazy to say much more, directly extending his palm and suddenly drawing in, as if he had the heavens and the earth in his grasp. In front of him, the fleeing Murong Family Head’s body suddenly froze in the sky and even showed signs of being drawn towards Lin Fei.

But at that moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and a flag appeared in the air. Then, a figure shot downwards from above...

Boom!!

It was as if there was an earthquake, and those standing on the ground felt as though the earth was a tabletop being shaken by someone, trembling. The ground had been struck into a giant pit about a hundred meters in diameter, with debris scattered all around, and thick cracks like those of a leg appearing on the ground, resembling the end of the world.

Lin Fei, with furrowed brows, halted his action against the Murong Family Head, looking towards the sky. That blood-red flag quickly shrank in the air, then appeared in the hand of a figure.

"The Murong Family’s man in black..." Upon seeing this person, Lin Fei immediately thought of that figure just now. It must be her senior brother, Liu Muqing!

At this moment, a figure shot up from the ground. This figure, clad entirely in white, was a handsome young man. However, his expression was extremely solemn at the moment. Of course, even with his furrowed brow, he was enough to charm thousands of maidens, not to mention his formidable strength, being the top in the entire Lower Realm.

This was Lin Fei’s senior brother, Liu Muqing!

Liu Muqing was fighting the Murong Family’s man in black again, but this time his expression was even more grave. He hadn’t expected that this man from the Upper Realm would even bring a pseudo-divine artifact, catching him off guard!

"Haha! Liu Muqing, I admit you’re formidable. If I didn’t have the Treasure and Divine Artifact, who knows, I might not be able to take you on! But your defeat is inevitable! And you can’t save anyone from the Beidou Sect, including that kid!" The Murong Family’s man in black spoke to Lin Fei.

At this moment, Lin Fei deeply felt the killing intent from the other party. It was clear that if Liu Muqing lost, this guy would likely kill their entire Beidou Sect, annihilating them completely in the Lower Realm.

Lin Fei came to Liu Muqing’s side and asked with concern, "Senior Brother, are you alright?"

Liu Muqing shook his head and spoke to the Murong Family’s man in black in the sky, "Murong Linfeng, what you have in your hand is just a pseudo-divine artifact. What’s there to flaunt?"

Murong Linfeng chuckled, "Even if it’s a pseudo-divine artifact, it’s incredibly powerful. You’re definitely not a match for it, hahahaha!"

"Is that so?"

Liu Muqing sneered, turning to Lin Fei, "Junior Brother, I would like to borrow your divine artifact!"

"What?"

Upon hearing Liu Muqing’s words, not only Lin Fei but even Murong Linfeng in the sky was stunned.

"Ahahaha! Liu Muqing, I think you’ve gone mad from my beating, haven’t you? What did you just say? The Lower Realm has a divine artifact? You must be crazy! Hahaha!" Murong Linfeng laughed arrogantly.

It’s no wonder. To the Upper Realm, the Lower Realm is like a slum, with no treasures, and even Heaven and Earth Qi is extremely scarce, not even a tenth of the Upper Realm’s. So it’s impossible for there to be any treasures.

And Liu Muqing actually told him that there’s a divine artifact here? Ridiculous!

Seeing Liu Muqing fall silent, Murong Linfeng laughed even more, "Liu Muqing, there’s no need to bluff. If you can’t fight, just admit it. And if you’re willing to hand over your Silent Annihilation Technique, I can spare your life."

"Junior Brother, why are you still standing there? Can your senior brother not even borrow your item?" Liu Muqing asked.

Lin Fei then snapped back to his senses, though he felt troubled. What divine artifact? That flag just now seemed to be a pseudo-divine artifact, incredibly powerful. Did he really have such a thing?

Murong Linfeng further ridiculed, "I’m curious how long you’ll keep up the charade. A divine artifact is a thousand times stronger than a pseudo-divine artifact. And in this place, there’s a divine artifact? Ridiculously funny!"

"Senior Brother, if I indeed have a divine artifact on me, feel free to use it." Lin Fei said. He really didn’t know how to respond, but he knew his senior brother wasn’t joking. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been so solemn in speaking to him.

Given that, Lin Fei decided to respond in this way. If one truly existed, Liu Muqing should be able to use it. If not, he had no means to create one out of thin air.

But Lin Fei certainly dared to think. Create one? A divine artifact isn’t something you can casually create. It requires the harmony of time, place, and people, plus special ingredients. Altogether, it would probably scare a whole crowd to death in the Lower Realm.

For example, the pseudo-divine artifact in Murong Linfeng’s hand, red as blood? No, no, that’s real blood fiend energy! It was crafted on a battlefield with millions of corpses but even so, immeasurably strong, it still couldn’t compare to a divine artifact.

Liu Muqing smiled when he heard Lin Fei’s words. He turned to Lin Fei and said, "Junior Brother, that’s exactly what I was waiting to hear. Thank you!"

After saying this, Liu Muqing waved his hand, yet nothing happened!

Seeing this, Murong Linfeng sneered again, "Liu Muqing, I told you not to pretend. What’s the point? Just surrender gracefully, hahaha!"