Demon Dragon Mad God
Chapter 401 - 402: Slaying the Proud Heavens

Chapter 401: Chapter 402: Slaying the Proud Heavens

Lie Huo had been keeping an eye on the Divine Wind Camp’s contingent and noticed many disciples looking at a youth. He felt somewhat puzzled.

Carefully sizing up Lin Feng, Lie Huo shook his head. An Earth Martial Master at the Second Layer Peak wasn’t worth worrying about.

Jin Yang also noticed the odd behavior of the Divine Wind Camp disciples. Only then did he start observing those from the Divine Wind Camp. Glancing casually, he paused slightly in surprise when he saw Lin Feng, a trace of confusion flashing through his eyes.

This person seems familiar. Where have I seen him before?

Suddenly, Jin Yang’s eyes widened, and a brilliant gleam shot forth from his pupils.

The Misty Xuan Realm! Suddenly, Jin Yang remembered—wasn’t this the mysterious talent who passed through the nine levels of the Giant Tower in the Misty Xuan Realm and slew Xin Wuming with a single sword strike?

This person, a disciple of the Divine Wind Camp? How is that possible?

Jin Yang’s expression turned grave, and he furrowed his brow. He had seen Lin Feng’s strength firsthand. To kill Xin Wuming with one strike, even though Xin Wuming was gravely injured at the time, that’s not something just any talent could achieve.

In a short while, Jin Yang’s brow gradually relaxed. He had obtained a secret technique in the Misty Xuan Realm that enhanced his combat power. Now, his strength was no less than the latecomers on the Hundred Extremes List.

Even if Lin Feng were strong, he was not inferior!

Thinking this, a hint of killing intent unwittingly flashed in Jin Yang’s eyes. If he could slay that person, it would certainly be a heavy loss for the Divine Wind Camp!

On the Battle Platform, the fights of the three groups continued. Shortly, it was Lin Feng’s turn to take the stage.

Lin Feng’s first opponent turned out to be a disciple from a small sect, with the cultivation of an Earth Martial Master at the First Layer Peak.

With a casual punch, Lin Feng sent his opponent flying out of the ring.

Aside from a few who knew of Lin Feng’s abilities, others didn’t pay him much attention.

After all, if Lin Feng didn’t unleash his true strength, he appeared as just an ordinary Earth Martial Master Second Layer Martial Artist. Among the disciples vying for slots, his power was considered mid-level.

Swoosh!

As soon as the presiding Elder from the Heavenly Sword Sect finished speaking, Jin Yang sitting in the stands abruptly opened his eyes, a glint of cold light shining in them, and in one step, he stood on the Battle Platform.

At the Divine Wind Camp’s stand, Ren Qianshan’s face looked somewhat gloomy. To encounter Jin Yang in the first match was incredibly frustrating for him.

Clenching his teeth, Ren Qianshan still stood up and flew onto the Battle Platform.

"Jin Yang, please enlighten me!"

Ren Qianshan said with a grave expression. He wanted to admit defeat right away, but he couldn’t reconcile with that. Ultimately, he decided to fight, even though the outcome was sure to be a loss. Even if defeated, there would be no regrets!

Seeing Ren Qianshan ascending the Battle Platform, Jin Yang’s mouth curled into a cold smirk, saying, "You’re actually not admitting defeat against me. Do you think you’re qualified to compete with me?"

"Even though I am not your match, I still want to try!"

Ren Qianshan said.

"Try? That comes with a price!"

Jin Yang scoffed, and then he suddenly struck with the Hand Blade, slashing fiercely.

Instantly, a fiery-red Sword Energy burst forth towards Ren Qianshan, dozens of meters long and as quick as lightning, its power truly unparalleled.

Jin Yang struck without holding back; his strike was swift, precise, and fierce! The terrifying Sword Energy swiftly arrived in front of Ren Qianshan.

"Not good!"

Ren Qianshan was horrified. He hadn’t expected Jin Yang, one of the three Hu Ben, to lack all decency, attacking him first and so ruthlessly at that!

At this moment, it was already too late for Ren Qianshan to surrender or dodge. In the blink of an eye, Ren Qianshan clenched his teeth, and with both fists out, he tried to fend off the Sword Light.

Boom!

The Sword Energy was immensely powerful, tearing through Ren Qianshan’s defense and striking him.

Splat!

Blood splattered across the sky, and Ren Qianshan was killed by the slash, dying on the spot.

"Your price is death!"

Glancing at Ren Qianshan’s corpse, Jin Yang spoke indifferently.

The surroundings abruptly went silent as everyone was shocked, staring at the now-dead Ren Qianshan on the Battle Platform.

Jin Yang was so ruthless, killing Ren Qianshan in one move!

Could it be that the Haotian Sect and Divine Wind Camp were so at odds that every battle must result in bloodshed?

A chill flashed in Lin Feng’s eyes. Jin Yang, are you courting death?

A flicker of killing intent surged within Lin Feng’s heart. Although he didn’t have a particularly good relationship with Ren Qianshan, seeing a fellow sect member being killed with such ease still left him feeling cold inside.

"Insolence!"

"Jin Yang, you’re so vicious!"

The Great Elder and Second Elder immediately shouted, their anger evident.

"Vicious? Your Divine Wind Camp and my Haotian Sect have been sworn enemies for ages. How can you even speak of viciousness!"

Jin Yang sneered with disdain, proudly saying, "The ants of Divine Wind Camp, I will show no mercy!"

"You’re looking for death!"

The unbearably arrogant Jin Yang completely enraged the Great Elder and Second Elder. Although they were not from the same faction within the Divine Wind Camp, when facing outsiders, they would still uphold the camp’s dignity.

The two figures leapt into action, charging towards Jin Yang, intent on forcefully eradicating him.

"Do you think I don’t exist?"

An icy shout rang out, with the Haotian Sect’s Lie Huo, the Great Elder, and another Elder from the sect, flying over first, stepping in front of Jin Yang.

Lie Huo had been on guard! Naturally, he would not let Jin Yang face danger.

"Lie Huo, are you trying to start a war with my Divine Wind Camp?"

The Second Elder shouted angrily.

"War? Let’s have a war then; I’m not afraid of you!"

Lie Huo said, his face full of scorn.

"Utterly outrageous!"

The Great Elder roared, True Yuan surging around him, ready to strike at any moment.

The surrounding crowd shook their heads in dismay. Long-standing grievances between the Haotian Sect and Divine Wind Camp always led to conflict, wherever they met. This battle for the slots seemed to be no exception!