Chapter 550 - 549: Don’t Mess With Me

Chapter 550: Chapter 549: Don’t Mess With Me

A Daoist Palace Realm expert’s Heart Spirit could cover ten thousand miles, detecting even the slightest fluctuation.

How could Ling Fei escape their pursuit?

WHOOSH!

At that very moment, Kun Shan attacked again.

This time, he manifested a Peng Claw and reached for Ling Fei’s position up ahead.

The Peng Claw blotted out the sky, shimmering with a ghostly light as it descended, like a heavenly curtain aiming to seal that section of the Void.

"Go!" Ling Fei’s eyes flashed. Yiyi once again carried them through space.

WHOOSH!

They vanished and reappeared off to the left.

"There they are!" The Daoist Palace Realm experts of the Kunpeng Race spotted Ling Fei and the others the moment they materialized.

The eight Daoist Palace Realm experts were now guarding different directions, trying to trap Ling Fei.

"Hehe, let’s see you run now!" The Kunpeng Race expert closest to Ling Fei slashed toward him, his wings like blades cutting through the Void.

"Yaa!" As the man attacked, Yiyi let out a soft cry. The little one frowned; such frequent spatial jumps were taking a huge toll on it.

"Don’t be afraid. I’m here," Little Shi Tou said calmly.

They landed on a mountaintop. He immediately took out his twin hammers, shot into the air, and charged toward the giant wings.

Little Shi Tou was very young, but as he flew out and swung his Stone Hammer, a Light Pattern bloomed on it, transforming it into a hammer a thousand zhang in size.

As the giant hammer swung, it instantly extended for a hundred miles.

Everyone then saw the giant hammer viciously clash with the Kunpeng’s Wings.

BOOM!

A deafening roar echoed through that part of the Void. Stone Patterns rippled out, accompanied by a terrifying Gravity, and the Void churned like a wave a thousand zhang high.

Wherever the giant hammer passed, the Void crumbled. The Ghostly Wings had only just begun their slash when they were engulfed by the terrifying wave of power.

Then, the giant hammer smashed mercilessly into the Kunpeng’s Wings.

BANG!

As the giant hammer struck, the Kunpeng’s Wings shattered instantly.

"AHHH!"

A blood-curdling scream rang out. The massive Kunpeng in the distance looked on with eyes wide in disbelief, as if they were about to split.

Wracked with excruciating pain, he retracted his Kunpeng’s Wings. But it was too late; the giant wings had already crumbled. He was basically crippled.

"Ah, I’ll kill you!" Furious, the Kunpeng attacked again. In his Great Peng form, its head, with its sharp Peng beak, flashed forward and pecked at Little Shi Tou. From a distance, the strike from the giant Peng’s head caved in the Void. A single peck could shatter mountains.

In the Ancient Era, Kunpengs were known to slay dragons. A single peck from their sharp beaks could crack a Dragon Scale.

This was a strike containing the ultimate Power, enough to kill an expert of the same realm.

But as it struck, Little Shi Tou swung his giant hammer and smashed it forward with all his might.

BANG!

A loud crash echoed. Cracks appeared on the flashing Peng beak.

A massive force then erupted, sending the Kunpeng flying. It crashed into a distant mountain, which crumbled into dust.

The members of the Kunpeng Race then watched as the head of this Daoist Palace Realm existence exploded, killing him on the spot.

’Dead?’ Seeing this, even Kun Shan, who was farther away, was stunned.

’This little tyke is so strong!’

’Who is he?’ Tumultuous waves surged through the hearts of the seven remaining Daoist Palace Realm experts of the Kunpeng Race.

The child before them was clearly just a little boy, exquisitely carved like jade, with bright, Gemstone-like eyes. He was as beautiful as a porcelain doll.

’A child like this should still be playing in the mud!’

But Little Shi Tou’s ferocity was dumbfounding.

"So... strong!" Watching the Kunpeng get sent flying, Ling Fei’s heart was also in turmoil. He finally managed to utter those two words.

He had always heard the people of the Stone Race talk about how heaven-defying their prodigy was. They said that if he awakened his Spiritual Apertures, he would surely become a god and could sweep through all opposition.

Back then, he had thought of Little Shi Tou as a heaven-sent prodigy.

But he never could have imagined that this little kid would be so incredibly powerful.

He was only six years old, yet he could swing a giant hammer and annihilate a Daoist Palace Realm expert.

This completely upended Ling Fei’s understanding of the Martial Arts World.

"Don’t mess with me!" While everyone was still in shock, Little Shi Tou raised an eyebrow, his gaze sweeping imperiously over the surroundings as he spoke fiercely.

The look in the little guy’s eyes seemed to say that if they dared to provoke him again, he wouldn’t be so polite.

This left the members of the Kunpeng Race completely dumbfounded.

They were actually being threatened by a little kid!

’Is this really a child? Or is he a thousand-year-old Old Demon?’ The experts exchanged glances, feeling as if their worldview had been shattered.

"Yiyi, let’s go!" After speaking, Little Shi Tou looked toward Yiyi.

"Yaa!" Yiyi landed on Little Shi Tou’s shoulder and nuzzled its little head against him, its eyes filled with adoration.

It seemed Little Shi Tou’s display of power had completely won Yiyi over.

SWOOSH!

With a soft cry, Yiyi carried Little Shi Tou and Ling Fei through space, making another Escape.

At that moment, the seven Daoist Palace Realm experts’ eyes flashed. They reverted to their human forms and landed beside Kun Shan.

"Just a child, but so powerful?" Kun Shan mused, his expression contemplative.

"Young Master Kun Shan, this little kid seems to have an extraordinary background!"

"The Stone Hammer he used just now seems to be a Supreme Treasure of the Stone Race. He must be from the Stone Race!" several of them analyzed.

They were still shaken by Little Shi Tou’s previous attack.

"It seems this little kid is the peerless genius from the Stone Race, the one said to appear only once every seventy thousand years," Kun Shan said in a low voice, a glint in his eyes.

He now had some reservations and did not immediately pursue them.

"You mean this little kid is the Young Master of the Stone Race?" Hearing this, everyone was taken aback.

"Yes." Kun Shan nodded, his gaze turning incredibly dark.

"But wasn’t he born without Spiritual Wisdom? A wooden puppet!?" the Daoist Palace Realm experts exclaimed in utter astonishment.

Kun Shan’s face was pensive as he recalled the scene when he first encountered Ling Fei.

There had been two Demon Beasts in the great hall at that time.

’Could it be...?’ Kun Shan’s eyes flashed, but he quickly shook his head.

"Young Master Kun Shan, what do we do now?" a man beside him asked.

At this point, they were also at a loss.

After all, this Little Stone was the Young Master of the Stone Race. If he were to be harmed, it would inevitably trigger a war between the two races.

"This kid’s talent is extraordinary, even more terrifying than the legends say. If we let him continue to grow, the Stone Race might one day surpass our Kunpeng Race," Kun Shan said with a sinister glint in his eyes. "Hehe, since he has come to our territory, we should take this opportunity to kill him. This is a once-in-a-lifetime chance!"

"True. If he were in the Stone Race’s territory, it wouldn’t be so easy for us to make a move," the Daoist Palace Realm expert beside him nodded.

"But if we kill him, what if the Stone Race declares war on us?" someone else worried.

"What’s there to be afraid of!" Kun Shan’s gaze was ice-cold. "During the Ancient Era, it’s not like our Kunpeng Race hasn’t fought the Stone Race before."

The Kunpeng were a warlike race; they had even slaughtered dragons. Why would they fear anyone else?

The nearby Daoist Palace Realm experts nodded repeatedly.

"However, we should still ask the clan Elders for instructions on this matter." With a flash in his eyes, he sent a message to the Elders.

"He can be killed!" In the end, after some discussion, the Elders of the Kunpeng Race unanimously decided to take this opportunity to eliminate Little Shi Tou.

However, they instructed Kun Shan and the others to do a clean job and to pretend they didn’t recognize Little Shi Tou, killing him simply as an intruder.

This way, even if a war broke out between the two races, the Kunpeng Race would hold the moral high ground.

"That’s how it should be." When the message arrived, the corners of the seven Daoist Palace Realm experts’ mouths all curled into cold smiles.

The Kunpeng Race was arrogant; they were naturally unwilling to let any other Ancient Divine Race surpass them in overall strength in the future.

The chance to eliminate a future powerhouse of the Stone Race was a godsend. How could they possibly miss it?