Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 932 - 959: The War God Killed by the Dark Angel

Chapter 932: Chapter 959: The War God Killed by the Dark Angel

"Not dead yet!"

After repelling him, Lin Zifeng stared at him coldly.

Even with the abilities of a War God, being blinded made it all futile now!

"I didn’t expect you to be so insidious!"

The War God clutched his eye, trying to stop the blood from flowing out.

Due to Lin Zifeng gouging out his eyeball, most of the flesh around the eye, including the eyeball, hung at the corner of his eye. Only the War God knew the pain he felt.

However, what shocked Lin Zifeng and Zhan Long was.

He actually reached out and gouged out his damaged eyeball completely, threw it into the sand, and stomped it to pulp.

The scene was somewhat alarming, and the piercing pain could only be understood by the War God himself.

"Your eyes are now useless; I wonder what skills you have left. If you surrender obediently, I can ensure you won’t be killed."

Zhan Long said.

"Haha... Even if I, Kelly, die today, I’ll take both of you with me! Do you really think blinding me means you can kill me?"

"Ignorant of your fate, I’ll take your life to avenge my mentor, Phantom!"

"Your end will be the same as Phantom’s!"

The War God’s eyes bled, but his kingly aura remained, standing in the field like the sovereign War God under heaven and earth.

But just as he finished speaking.

In the distance, a shadow moved towards them at a ghostly speed, almost in the blink of an eye.

Despite being hundreds of meters away, the speed of that black shadow was astonishing!

"I’m late!"

A lewd voice came, booming like thunder, making Lin Zifeng and others feel their eardrums ache.

"Dark Angel!"

Zhan Long was horrified, watching from afar as the shadow rushed towards them rapidly. Even though it was far, for experts at this level, a hundred meters was like a breath away—

"It’s him again!"

Lin Zifeng also noticed the newcomer and suddenly had a bold idea.

At every critical moment, this mysterious man would appear, and according to Long Zaitian, he seemed to be a member of the Blazing Angel, the first organization in Eastern Earth back then.

If the War God is killed this time and he seizes the chance to attack Heavenly Gate, will this mythical man support him?

"Heavenly Gate kid, why aren’t you staying at Heavenly Gate? What are you doing here in Eastern Earth? Is your skin itching, wanting grandpa to scratch it?"

Dark Angel’s presence, with his ordinary demeanor, was unsettling to the War God; the feeling was very bizarre.

Though he was now blind, his perception was still intact, and he could sense the immense power of the stranger before him, although due to his blindness, he couldn’t see his features.

Dark Angel maintained a casual attitude, wearing an ancient black mask on his face, making it impossible for anyone to discern his appearance. However, from his build, Lin Zifeng thought this guy resembled a friend of his.

The exact resemblance, Lin Zifeng dared not confirm whether it was him.

"Who are you?"

The War God asked warily.

"Your grandfather."

The man answered seriously.

"Courting death!!!"

The War God was infuriated, and in his fury, he swung his hand to strike Dark Angel fiercely.

Having just entered the Qi Dao Realm, suppressed by Lin Zifeng and the others, he was already upset, and now another super terrifying power had come.

Moreover, he called him a kid, claiming to be his grandfather.

Did he really think he was older than him?

Even Lin Zifeng and Zhan Long felt a wave of dizziness; this guy was just too... outrageous.

"Last time the girl came, I let her go. This time, since you’re here, stay."

Dark Angel said calmly, waving his hand casually.

When the War God attacked closely.

He simply raised his palm lightly, gathering a tiny stream of air.

That air stream seemed to have life, flickering and dancing in his palm, looking almost transparent, yet when it flickered, it resembled a light smoke.

If Long Zaitian from the Martial Arts Alliance were here, he would surely be shocked enough to pop his eyes out.

This was undoubtedly a force that surpassed the Qi Dao Realm!

His cultivation seemed to have reached the legendary King level!

"Three, two..."

The man closed his eyes and counted softly, as if everything was under his control as the War God approached.

"Dun dun dun—"

The War God took the last step.

Just as Dark Angel finished counting the last number.

"One!"

"Boom...!"

A huge sound!

The advancing War God suddenly froze mid-step, completely stunned.

"Sss..."

"Sss sss sss..."

All the bones in his body, from head to toe, began to crack, until his entire strong torso finally collapsed completely.

As if the skeletal support vanished suddenly.

Until all the bones fell limp, the War God paled and fell thunderously to the ground, dying just like that...

"..."

At this moment, by the coast, Lin Zifeng, Zhan Long, and Yu.

The three were dumbfounded, looking at the slender man standing calmly among them, clapping his hands as if nothing had happened.

"The trouble is resolved, and now there are no more annoying flies causing trouble in Eastern Earth."

After speaking, Dark Angel showed no intention of lingering.

"Swish, swish, swish—"

He left so composed and calm!

Even from his arrival to departure, the entire time didn’t add up to ten minutes!

And what shocked Zhan Long was, the War God they fought desperately against was killed so effortlessly by this man.

It was all like a dream.

Lin Zifeng and Zhan Long looked at each other.

Neither of them understood what had just happened; it all ended just like this...

Such a bizarre conclusion!

Until they finally came to their senses, helicopters from the Martial Arts Alliance and Ability Society arrived.

Seeing the corpses all over the place, Long Zaitian and the head of the Ability Society became emotional.

Their faces turning blue, no one spoke.

Zhan Long continued to maintain his deep and worried expression, as if no one in the world knew he was sad.

The mishap with the intelligence left Long Zaitian feeling humiliated, and though the head of the Ability Society said nothing, looking at Yu’s demeanor, the recent battle seemed perilous, and Yu hadn’t recovered yet.

The mission was complete, and Lin Zifeng, not intending to stay, took out a cigarette, bowed his head, and prepared to leave when the head of the Ability Society called out to him.

"What’s the matter?" Lin Zifeng asked.