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The stern youth's expression changed. This youth wanted to kill him. What a boastful tone. A heavenly halberd appeared in his hand and he pointed at Yi Feng, his killing intent soaring to the heavens.

Many of the thousands of people below recognized the ancient halberd wielding young man. Their expressions changed slightly as they wondered how this young commander would face up to him in the future.

Yi Feng did not say anything, he did not place this vicious youth in his heart at all. What he needed to do now was to establish his authority and let the warriors know that he had the right to command them.

If he wanted to establish his might, he would naturally have to use thunderous means to instantly kill this dark youth. Yi Feng did not even ask for his name because this was the effect and he did not even care to know his name.

Although the spear storm was strong, it wasn't necessarily enough to instantly kill him. The Ten Thousand Thunder Pearl's external force was also not desirable. Yi Feng suddenly thought of the last move he had used against Yu Zihe that day.

At that time, Yu Zihe had almost been beheaded by Blood Devour's Raging Flames. Although the God Beast inside the Blood Devour hadn't been released, the attributes of the Blood Devour itself weren't something that an ordinary martial artist could resist. Even an intermediate weapon like the Flame Devour was several times stronger than normal.

A blood-red greatsword about two meters long appeared in his hand. The smell of blood also spread out and filled the entire high platform with a trace of killing intent. Even the martial artists below the high platform could feel this killing intent.

Everyone was overwhelmed with shock. How many people had this blood-red sword killed in order to condense such a dense baleful aura? At this moment, everyone felt no fear towards this white-clothed youth.

The dark skinned youth's expression changed. He had heard that this youth had relied on the blood-red greatsword to defeat Yu Zihe. His expression turned grave as a golden barrier of light appeared around him. He wielded the ancient halberd and prepared to attack Yi Feng.

Yi Feng was continuously pouring his Zhen Qi into the huge sword, and the Zhen Qi in his body started to revolve crazily, his black hair started to move without any wind, and his robe started to flutter. Yi Feng's expression did not change as he held the sword with both of his hands, coldly staring at the teenager opposite him.

A blood-red blade about ten meters long materialized from the blood. An enormous pressure emanated from it, causing the stern youth's face to turn pale. At this moment, he felt some regret in his heart as he arrived on the platform.

The instant the enormous blood-red blade appeared, a white ball the size of a goose egg appeared in the hands of the stern young man. With a light toss, three white light curtains formed in front of the stern young man, protecting him.

Yi Feng let out a cold snort and chopped out with both of his hands. The blood-red blade mercilessly chopped towards the stern youth. Like a bolt of lightning, it instantly arrived in front of the white light screen in front of the stern youth.

Wherever the giant blood-red blade went, space fluctuated and tiny cracks even appeared. A cold breeze blew out from the small cracks, carrying with it the scent of death.

The moment the giant blood-red blade clashed with the first layer of white light, the dark and fierce youth was really scared. He used his mind to sense that the first layer of white light did not obstruct the huge white light blade for a moment and almost instantly collapsed.

Not only did the first white light curtain instantly collapse, the second and third were powerless as they all collapsed and dissipated. The blood-red blade furiously slashed at the stern youth.

The Blood Blade carried the might of the heavens and an unstoppable force at this moment. All the warriors present in the square even bowed down to it. This strange feeling had never appeared before.

At that moment, the young man truly felt the scent of death. How could he have not expected that Yi Feng would not only use his killing move, but also his own Martial Master?

Without even thinking about it, the sinister young man lifted the halberd high up to meet the blood-red blade. The true energy within his body poured into the halberd without reservation. Right now, life and death was at stake, and he couldn't care less.

Yi Feng's expression did not change. He did not even look at the teenager. With a slight shake of his hand, the Blood Devour disappeared.

The blood blade landed on the halberd without any surprise. However, what surprised everyone was that there was no sound at all. The blood red blade pierced through and slashed at the space behind the dark skinned youth before disappearing.

At this moment, there was not a single sound in the entire plaza. Even the warriors and flying beasts in the sky were abnormally quiet.

A hint of pride flashed in Black Flash's eyes. He was well aware of his Young Lord's strength, and he knew that none of the Martial Masters present were a match for Yi Feng.

Drip ? Drip ? A tick sound suddenly rang out on the high platform. At this moment, everyone in the square stared fearfully at the high platform. Fresh blood constantly dripped from the body of the stern youth, staining the ground red.

The sinister young man's face was filled with terror as he opened his eyes, completely devoid of life. He continued raising the ancient halberd in his hands, only to feel fresh blood continuously dripping from it.

The entire audience was still silent, until at this moment, a cracking sound came from the high platform. The martial artists' pupils suddenly shrank, and the halberd in the hands of the stern youth directly broke into two halberds.

A trace of blood suddenly appeared on the forehead of the youth. Slowly, the youth's body separated from the middle as blood mist burst forth. With a bang, the two halves of the youth's body fell onto the stage.

It was unknown which female disciple vomited out. It wasn't that she hadn't seen killing before, but like the white-clothed youth who had split the enemy in half. This was the first time that everyone present had seen such a cruel method.

Xue Yue and Jing'er also had ugly expressions on their faces. However, they knew that if Yi Feng didn't do this, they wouldn't be able to convince these warriors. They could only sigh in their hearts.

At this moment, their expressions changed. They did not care how the sinister young man had died, but they knew that this young man had only used one move to kill a peak Martial Master. Of the thousands of people present, no one was able to do this.

While everyone feared Yi Feng, they also slowly acknowledged him. However, some of the warriors' faces were cold. It was obvious that these people were very familiar with the youth.

Even in the sky, the faces of several Xiantian masters changed, but they did not take action. In the sky, the faces of several Xiantian masters changed, but they did not take action.

"Those who refuse to obey will be executed. The Xuan Dao Sect's Yu Dao Shu has been appointed as the vice commander. His words are my words, and I don't want to see you disobeying my orders again." Yi Feng's voice was ice-cold, no one would doubt it, if they continued to violate the order, they would end up like the grim teenager.

Yu Daoshu did not expect Yi Feng to appoint him as Vice Commander, so he immediately said in a loud voice, "Yu Daoshu, please receive the orders. I'll listen to Commander Yi's orders."

It was unknown who was the first to loudly shout, "Commander Yi."

"Commander Yi, Commander Yi, Commander Yi." All the Martial Masters in the entire plaza reacted and shouted out at the same time. They had to admit that this youth's strength far surpassed theirs.

"Let's go, Windy." Yi Feng casually waved his hand and jumped onto the back of a red hawk. He had an indifferent expression on his face, as if nothing had happened.

Lei Yuan and Xing Ye nodded slightly. They could only smile bitterly in their hearts. Wasn't this fellow's methods a little too ruthless? He had yet to finish his apprenticeship when he would offer a blood sacrifice. Zhan Tian chuckled. His younger brother was different from everyone else.

However, it had to be said that Yi Feng's blood sacrifice had a very good effect. The warriors in the plaza all set out to catch up with the group. Their hearts couldn't help but shiver as they recalled the scene where the youth killed the youth.

At this moment, in the sky above, there were Wind Vultures constantly taking their warriors high up into the sky. At this moment, there were no clouds in the sky above Tianyuan City. There were only endless flying beasts and countless warriors on top of them.

Leading the pack were dozens of Red Hawks. Although they were small in numbers, their combat power was extremely terrifying. These people were all quietly sitting on the Red Eagle. They were still a long way from the Ten Thousand Fighting Plains.

Yu Zi He was one of them. He was extremely clear about the power of Yi Feng's attack, and even now, he wasn't confident that he could block it.

Yi Feng rode on his Red Eagle, closely followed by close to a thousand other flying beasts. Unexpectedly, none of them dared to enter within a hundred feet of Yi Feng.

Yi Feng didn't mind at all. That attack just now had exceeded his expectations. He hadn't expected the power of an Emperor level weapon to be so terrifying. If the beast inside was unsealed, what kind of power would it have?

After two hours, all the troops finally left the Tianyuan City. They could only see a dense mass of flying beasts in the sky without any strange beasts or warriors defending against them. Even the powerful ones couldn't be said to be the opponents of the ten thousand experts.

The two halves of the corpse on the stage had become ice-cold. Perhaps he was a dazzling elite disciple before, but at this moment, he was only an ice-cold corpse.

They did not care about what happened here. They only knew the bloody methods of the white-clothed youth, as well as his terrifying strength.

Strength is the truth.

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