Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique
Chapter 602 - 71: Slaying the Nine Nether Assassin

Chapter 602: Chapter 71: Slaying the Nine Nether Assassin

"Is my first kiss gone just like that?"

A single thought emerged in the mind of the woman in the black robe.

Following that, was endless rage.

"Lin Feng, I will kill you," she declared as she sent Lin Feng flying with a palm strike.

Lin Feng tumbled dozens of miles before crashing to the ground.

"Muy Xiyue, are you trying to murder your own husband?" Lin Feng exclaimed, rubbing his chest in frustration.

The woman in the black robe told Lin Feng that her name was Muy Xiyue, though Lin Feng didn’t know if it was her real name.

"You bastard, I will have you cut into a thousand pieces!"

Muy Xiyue shouted furiously, rushing toward Lin Feng.

Her first kiss was stolen.

It seemed to have made her both angry and furious.

But at that moment, a deep voice echoed once again.

"Time hurries by."

As the voice sounded, Lin Feng and Muy Xiyue were shocked to find their bodies enveloped by a powerful force.

Countless images flashed through their minds.

These images were everything they had seen and heard in this world.

"Whoosh."

The next moment, Lin Feng felt himself being swept away by a tremendous force and vanished from this world without a trace.

"Five years have passed, yet only a moment has gone by in the outside world."

A cultivator exclaimed in shock.

Everyone returned to reality.

"How could this be? Has it really been five years in that mysterious world? Damn it, I’ve been trying to find a way out all this time and didn’t calm down to cultivate."

"Me too; had I known that five years inside were merely a moment outside, I definitely would have diligently cultivated and seized those five years granted by heaven."

Many cultivators started wailing, their expressions filled with regret.

"Time hurries by..." Lin Feng murmured, truly terrified. Had he really spent five years in that mysterious world?

Yet in the outside world, it was just a moment.

Merely the duration of a breath.

...

Memories of that world started flooding back into Lin Feng’s mind. In an extremely brief period, he had witnessed the life journey of the Eternal Divine Monarch—being jilted at fifteen, his father’s tragic death at twenty-six, and ascending to Sovereign of All Heavens and pacifying the chaos of the Heavenly Demon by thirty.

These events seemed to have taken only a few days.

The remaining time was his to cultivate freely.

Fortunately, he did not waste those five years like others did.

Moreover, his cultivation had improved rapidly during those five years, and he had now broken through to the Seventh Level of Martial King Realm.

As a Spirit Array Master and Alchemist, he had also reached the Earth-grade tier.

It was truly a defiance of the heavens.

...

All thanks to those five years seized from heaven in that mysterious world.

"My body’s acupoints like the starry sky, in the blink of an eye time flows, defying heaven to seize life with a laugh to heaven, five years in a mere glance."

...

The deep voice resonated across heaven and earth.

Within the body of the Eternal Divine Monarch, brilliance shone brightly, each acupoint radiating dazzling divine light.

Each acupoint was a Divine Mansion.

So this was the so-called "Eternal Divine Mansion."

"Take action, let’s go in once more." A cultivator called out, rushing toward the Eternal Divine Monarch, wanting to enter that mysterious world again like before.

Outside, a single breath’s time.

Inside, five years.

Several more rounds back and forth.

This was defying heaven.

Cultivators were seizing life from heaven, bargaining time with heaven.

The world created by the Eternal Divine Monarch was terrifying.

But within the Eternal Divine Monarch, a myriad of dazzling lights radiated, sweeping all the nearby cultivators away.

And the body of the Eternal Divine Monarch was gradually dissipating.

"Don’t, give us another chance," many cultivators shouted, truly unwilling to see the body of the Eternal Divine Monarch dissipate like this.

Five years had been missed just like that.

Those were five years that could have drastically enhanced one’s cultivation.

One could bluntly say that seizing the day for five years was the greatest opportunity within the Thunder Blade Secret Realm.

But many did not cherish it.

Only after emerging from that mysterious world and realizing everything did they start to regret.

But the Eternal Divine Monarch ultimately dissipated still.

Ouyang Xiyu said, "This is not his true self but merely a space-time imprint. Cultivators who have come here through myriad hardships will receive this opportunity."

Lin Feng nodded.

The opportunity the Eternal Divine Monarch left for future generations was not a magical treasure nor a secret technique, but time.

For cultivators, time is indeed the most precious.

"My lord, should we kill that youngster?"

Qiao Moyu looked at Mu Xiyue and asked.

Mu Xiyue sighed softly while looking at Lin Feng, knowing logically that with such ties between Lin Feng and the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, she should kill him.

But Mu Xiyue found that she could no longer harden her heart to strike Lin Feng down.

Lin Feng glanced at Mu Xiyue who quickly shifted her gaze away, daring not to meet Lin Feng’s eyes.

She looked towards Qiao Moyu and said, "This isn’t the right place to make a move."

"Yes."

Qiao Moyu naturally dared not question further.

"Buzz."

At that moment, above Lin Feng, a cold flicker shot towards him.

Everyone looked in shock as a one-armed man in black, wielding a Cold Sword, descended from the sky.

"What a terrifying killing aura, who is this person? Why do they want to kill that youngster?"

"It seems like someone from the Assassin Dynasty."

"What? Assassin Dynasty? A Nine Nether Assassin?"

Many gasped in shock.

If it was a Nine Nether Assassin, that was truly fearsome; anyone targeted by a Nine Nether Assassin was doomed.

"A Nine Nether Assassin," upon seeing the assassin attacking Lin Feng, Hua Xiyue became visibly tense.

"Last time you let me escape, yet you dare to come and assassinate me again. Nine Nether Assassin, was it Shen Ziqing who hired you last time to kill me? Shen Ziqing is dead, and you still continue this assassination. It seems the rumor that Nine Nether Assassins will complete their mission regardless of their employer’s death is true, but you got the wrong target. Go to hell."

Lin Feng coldly shouted and swung his hand upwards.

Swoosh...

A Sword Qi directly slashed towards the black-clothed assassin descending from above.

At the moment Lin Feng made his move, another silent figure appeared behind him—another black-clothed assassin.

The first assassin was a feint, and the second was the real threat targeting Lin Feng.

The assassin thrust his sword directly at Lin Feng.

"The second black-clothed assassin appeared, the Nine Nether Assassins even mobilized two assassins to kill that youngster."

"This stab is unavoidable, that youngster is about to be assassinated by the Nine Nether Assassins."

Many cried out in alarm.

"Not good." Hidden beneath a black cloak, Mu Xiyue’s pretty face changed yet again; she wanted to help, but it was already too late.

Mu Xiyue did not know why she wanted to save Lin Feng; seeing him about to be killed by the Nine Nether Assassins filled her heart with endless panic and helplessness.

Why did she feel this way? He had no relationship with her, did he?

Mu Xiyue felt her heart aching faintly.

"I knew there was a second person hidden nearby, waiting for you to show up."

Just then, Lin Feng’s cold laughter awakened Mu Xiyue, as she looked towards Lin Feng’s location, she saw a twisted black hole forming around him.

The two black-clothed assassins were enveloped by the contorted black hole, struggling to move.

"Puff puff."

The next moment, both of their heads were severed by Lin Feng, and blood immediately gushed out.