Peerless Martial God

0"You want the Demon Fire?" Lin Feng's gaze focused slightly as he said indifferently, "I obtained the Demon Fire after killing Bing Yuan. If you want it, I can give it to you as a level item in exchange. If I like it, I might even give it to you."    

    

"Negotiating with me?"    

    

A trace of an evil smile flashed through the vulture's evil eyes.    

    

"In Tianluo Ancient City, there are very few people who would dare to negotiate conditions with me, the vultures. As long as they dare to disrespect me, they will definitely die. Have you thought this through clearly, life, or do you want the Demon Fire?"    

    

The crowd shook their heads upon hearing the Vulture's words; it was too overbearing, this guy relied on his own strength to be at the peak of the Spiritual Martial Stage, looking down on everyone else. With the addition of the Tianluo Ancient City's evil forces, there were indeed not many people who dared to offend him.    

    

Lin Feng was an outsider, to actually dare go against the Vulture, if he did not hand over the Demon Fire, he would be in for it.    

    

"Your life, or do you want the Demon Fire?"    

    

The vulture let Lin Feng make his choice.    

    

With a calm expression, Lin Feng swept a slightly cold glance over the vulture and said: "Those people who wanted me to die, ended up dying in my hands, just like Bing Yuan. Now, do you want to die or scram?"    

    

"Die or get lost?"    

    

Against all of their expectations, not only did Lin Feng not make a choice, he had instead just like the vulture, allowing the vulture to make its choice.    

    

Lin Feng, threatening the vulture at the Tianluo Ancient City, do you want to die or scram?    

    

"Damn."    

    

Bing Yuan was very strong, and was the strongest amongst all the Icy Snow Mountain Villa's core disciples, but the Vulture was even stronger, and was even considered to be at the peak of Spiritual Martial Stage. It was very powerful, and not only did Lin Feng not show any sign of weakness, he even dared to threaten him.    

    

As expected, after hearing Lin Feng's words, the vulture revealed an evil smile and said sinisterly: "Spiritual Martial Stage, threatened my vulture at Tianluo Ancient City, and you are the first person."    

    

"So, you will die a horrible death." The vulture touched his bald head, smiling coldly and maliciously.    

    

"Chatter!" A sinister howl rang out from the vulture's mouth as his body transformed into a black shadow, vanishing from sight in an instant.    

    

His right hand was like a hook as he raised it up with one leg. The vulture's sharp claws grabbed towards Lin Feng, its hands transforming into sharp claws, releasing a white light aura in the air, looking demonic and cold.    

    

The claws were extremely quick. If they were caught by the claws, a chunk of flesh would instantly fall and he would be seriously injured.    

    

Lin Feng was dead meat, he actually angered the vultures.    

    

The crowd silently exclaimed.    

    

Lin Feng felt the sharp gaze of the sharp claws congealing, at that moment he felt as though he was facing a demon beast, a demon beast from an eagle.    

    

A faint afterimage appeared as several Lin Feng's bodies appeared in the air. At the same time, countless of finger shadows slowly raised up, heading towards the sharp claws. Not only did Lin Feng not dodge, he even counterattacked.    

    

"Clang!" A sonorous sound echoed. It was very faint but sharp, and the moment Lin Feng and the vulture's body came into contact, they separated as they each took a few steps back.    

    

The vulture continued to turn its palm into a claw, but there was a red dot at the center of its palm. Just now, Lin Feng's finger had accurately pointed at that spot.    

    

As for Lin Feng's hand, there was a scratch. Although the vulture's sharp claws did not touch him, the sharp white light still left a mark on his wrist. Furthermore, his fingers were slightly numb.    

    

"You have some skills, but you still have to die."    

    

The Vulture coldly smiled and took a strange stance. At this moment, he was actually like a vulture, sharp, evil, and his eyes sent chills down people's spines.    

    

"Creak, creak …"    

    

Sharp sounds came out one after another, the Vulture's body stepped out, and many afterimages appeared in the air. Countless rays of white light blossomed out from the Vulture's afterimages, as if countless vultures were grabbing towards Lin Feng. The space was filled with the vulture's afterimages and claw images, making it hard to differentiate the real from the real ones.    

    

A white light flashed before his eyes, and Lin Feng's body slowly moved to the side. The white light flashed past his body, but did not harm him at all.    

    

Lin Feng's body slightly swayed, his steps reaching to the peak. With every step he took, he was able to dodge the strike that was bound to kill him.    

    

After a while, other than the shadow of the vultures, there was also the shadow of Lin Feng floating in the air.    

    

"Chatter!"    

    

A sharp roar came out, and countless white lights fused together to form a gigantic claw, as though it was a truly powerful Demonic Beast, the Evil Hawk General. The Evil Claw descended from the sky and enveloped the entire area with a radius of a few meters, allowing Lin Feng who was standing under the shadow of the claw, couldn't escape and was covered.    

    

"It's over, Lin Feng is dead." The crowd saw that the Vulture was currently standing there, looking like a genuine evil vulture. Lin Feng was enveloped by those huge claws, he was definitely going to be killed by them.    

    

Lan Jiao opened his mouth, his face was pale white, dead, Lin Feng was going to die.    

    

Lin Feng's figure was covered under the sharp claws. Looking at the vulture that looked like an evil hawk in front of him, his face revealed a cold smile.    

    

The surging Purple Light soared into the sky, like a river or a lake, many purple tentacles shot straight towards the sharp claws in the air, entangling the sharp claws and then submerging it.    

    

The sharp claws were still going downwards, but Lin Feng was currently covered by a purple ocean, and when the sharp claws grabbed downward, what came into contact with it, was an endless purple lake.    

    

"Ah …"    

    

A miserable shriek rang out, and the talons of the evil eagle disappeared without a trace. The vulture lifted his hand, and his face was as pale as paper. At this moment, his palm was bubbling nonstop.    

    

Just now, the purple lake was about to melt his entire hand.    

    

At this time, the purple colored lake was flowing with a hualala sound behind Lin Feng. Above his body, purple tentacles were floating there, like the shadows of numerous snakes, causing the hearts of the crowd to suddenly tremble.    

    

Vulture, peak Spiritual Martial Stage? No one could beat him in Spiritual Martial Stage?    

    

"How awe-inspiring!" The crowd looked at Lin Feng, their hearts trembling, the purple lake was truly powerful, its sinister claws had actually corroded, causing injury to the vulture.    

    

Lan Jiao also looked at Lin Feng, her beautiful eyes flickering. Could it be that her worries were unnecessary?    

    

"I want you dead!"    

    

The vulture's face was gloomy as he stared at Lin Feng.    

    

"I gave you a choice. Scram or die. You didn't scram. So, die." Lin Feng asked coldly, his killing intent clear. The current him was no longer calm, but was brimming with a wild and arrogant sharp aura.    

    

"I die?" The vulture laughed coldly: "I am unrestrained in the Spirit Martial Realm, and have few opponents. Besides Martial Soul and Evil Claw, my biggest opponent is the True Essence, the Strength of True Essence that only the Profound Martial Stage expert has. I want to see how you block it."    

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A domineering brilliance flickered endlessly on the Vulture's body as a ball of light appeared in his palm. This ball of light was a ball of lightning, emitting crackling sounds as it was filled with destructive energy.    

    

"Strength of True Essence, and it's even a lightning True Essence."    

    

The eyes of the crowd trembled, the Vulture had been forced by Lin Feng to use his trump card, known as the Spiritual Martial Stage's unrivalled trump card.    

    

Lin Feng was very strong and talented, but in front of a Strength of True Essence that only possessed Profound Martial Stage, he was afraid that he would still be destroyed.    

    

What a pity, a genius was going to die just like that.    

    

However, Lin Feng didn't seem to be worried at all. He calmly looked at the Vulture, and slowly said: "Earlier, you were the one who took the initiative. Now, shouldn't it be my turn?"    

    

"Hmm?" The gazes of the crowd froze. He actually wanted to take the initiative and attack the lightning True Essence?    

    

Following that, the crowd only saw Lin Feng taking a step forward, and immediately, a battle intent that looked down on the world rose up, igniting Lin Feng's body and sweeping out.    

    

A tyrannical battle intent, a fearless battle intent, a battle intent that could destroy all.    

    

Within his will to battle, there was sharpness, the sharpness of a sword.    

    

Lin Feng's palm slowly raised up and the air howled. A hurricane violently stirred within the palm of Lin Feng's hand, and that white hurricane slowly formed into the shape of a sword, carrying an incomparably strong will.    

    

The white light of the sword was resplendent and dazzling, making people not dare to look straight at it.    

    

"True Essence Sword!"    

    

The hearts of the crowd violently trembled, this pure white sword, the sword radiating light, was formed from a True Essence, a True Essence Sword.    

    

The vulture's sphere of light was the lightning True Essence, while Lin Feng was actually controlling the sword True Essence.    

    

A Pure Yuan Art, was a arts used to build the foundation, and was not some profound arts. However, Lin Feng had never given up, and firmly cultivated and controlled it, and the peak of a Pure Yuan Art was the condensation of a pure True Essence. The current Lin Feng had already cultivated a Pure Yuan Art to the pinnacle, and this wisp of True Essence, merged with his sword intent, and transformed into a True Essence Sword.    

    

"What a perverted fellow!" The hearts of the crowd trembled, their True Essence s, lightning and sword attributes were both extremely powerful.    

    

Who could win this battle!    

    

"How vast is the world? Who can claim to be invincible? You're so young, yet you dare to claim to be invincible in the Spirit realm with such a small amount of Spiritual Martial Stage. Not only are you shameless and ignorant, no wonder your talent is so poor."    

    

Lin Feng looked at the vulture and said indifferently: "Your lightning True Essence should have been obtained by relying on external forces, and my True Essence Sword was formed by myself, so I cultivated it step by step. Today, I'll show you, who reputed to be unrivalled in Spiritual Martial Stage, how pitiful you are."    

    

Lin Feng's words trembled in the vulture's eardrums, causing it to doubt him a little.    

    

On the other hand, Lin Feng's battle intent continued to soar, fighting against the heavens and fighting against the earth, using the sword to destroy everything.    

    

Taking a step forward, Lin Feng's figure suddenly disappeared. Following which, a sword, a True Essence Sword, descended from the sky, and destroyed everything!