Chapter 93: One Spear, Endless Blood

The attacking disciples were instantly forced backward. While retreating, he barely managed to block the attack with his weapon.

Crack!

But the remaining power of attack shattered his weapon into pieces. And before he could retreat, the spear pierced through his chest.

Puff!

However, another disciple used this opportunity and attacked from behind.

His entire body was surrounded by crimson spiritual energy. But unlike ordinary spiritual energy, the energy carried a strange flame aura.

The Vermilion Flame Sect was famous for its control over flames.

Almost every disciple of the sect had trained in some form of flame-control technique.

Their spiritual energy contained a special fiery quality that made their attacks far more dangerous than ordinary techniques of the same realm.

The man’s spiritual energy rapidly gathered around his palm. Crimson flames twisted around his fingers and condensed into a sharp, blade-like edge.

"Die!" His voice exploded through the battlefield.

SHUA!

His palm descended, causing the stone beneath Long Feng’s feet began to crack from the heat. The attack was aimed directly at his head.

But Long Feng didn’t even turn around and simply rotated the spear in his hand. The spear shaft smashed into the man’s abdomen with terrifying force.

BOOM!

The man’s body flew backward like a cannonball and crashed into the cave wall. Blood sprayed from his mouth.

*’This spear...’ *

Long Feng’s eyes became bright as a smile appeared on his face.

Even without understanding any profound spear techniques, its direct physical attack’s strength alone was astonishing.

Every movement felt incredibly heavy yet extremely smooth.

The spear seemed to amplify his spiritual energy several times over as he thrust forward. But those disciples didn’t let him appreciate it more as several more disciples rushed towards him.

"Crimson Flame Palm!"

BOOM!

One disciple formed a hand seal and a gigantic palm formed from crimson flames appeared above Long Feng. Another disciple thrust his finger forward.

"Flame Piercing Finger!"

SHUA!

A crimson beam shot toward Long Feng’s chest.

A third disciple swung his weapon.

"Flame Severing Blade!"

A massive blade formed from condensed fire swept toward his waist.

Long Feng’s eyes remained cold. He stepped forward, the ancient spear moved.

CLANG!

The spear blocked the flaming blade, then he twisted his wrist.

BOOM!

The spear shaft smashed into the attacker’s ribs and several of his bones cracked, sending him fly.

Long Feng pulled the spear backward and immediately thrust again, piercing another one’s chest.

His every thrust was simple, but they carried terrifying destructive power.

Even without a proper spear technique, the ancient weapon itself made every movement feel as though it contained the power of an Earth-rank technique.

BOOM!

Long Feng swept the spear sideways and three disciples were sent flying simultaneously.

One crashed into the cavern wall, while another vomited blood. The third barely managed to stabilize himself.

"This spear..."

"What kind of weapon is this?!"

"How can he be this strong?!"

Fear finally appeared in their eyes.

But of course, Long Feng didn’t answer them. Instead, he stepped forward and attack more fiercely.

Puff!

The heavy shaft smashed into another disciple’s chest.

Long Feng’s expression remained completely unchanged.

There was no hesitation, no pity. Every movement was calm. Every thrust was decisive.

It was as though killing these people was nothing more than clearing obstacles from his path.

The Vermilion Flame Sect disciples who had surrounded him gradually became terrified. Who had originally intended to kill Long Feng were now desperately trying to escape.

"Run!"

"He’s too strong!"

"We can’t fight him!"

The remaining Vermilion Flame Sect disciples immediately fled toward the passage through which they had entered.

Long Feng glanced at their backs. A faint smile appeared on his face.

"Running already?"

But he didn’t chase them.

There was no need. Because they were running exactly where he wanted them to go.

Deep inside the passage, something moved silently.

A massive beast had been hiding there all this time. It had remained completely motionless, concealed by the surrounding darkness.

Nobody had noticed it, except Long Feng.

As the fleeing disciples rushed through the dark passage, the beast’s eyes suddenly opened and a terrifying aura erupted.

ROAR!

The fleeing disciples suddenly froze.

"What is—"

Before they could react, a gigantic claw swept through the passage.

BOOM!

Several figures were instantly crushed. The remaining disciples screamed in terror.

"What is that?!"

"Save me!"

The enormous beast emerged from the darkness. It was Puppet Wang. Its huge body blocked the passage completely. There was nowhere to run.

Within moments, the remaining Vermilion Flame Sect disciples were slaughtered.

Long Feng calmly watched from a distance before turned around.

His gaze landed on the remaining Azure Heaven Sect disciples. The expressions of those disciples immediately became complicated.

They had witnessed everything.

Long Feng had killed several Vermilion Flame Sect experts. But he had also revealed strength far beyond what they had expected.

One of them tightened his weapon.

"Long Feng..."

Another disciple took a step forward.

"You deliberately hid your cultivation from us?"

Long Feng smiled faintly.

"So what?"

"You—"

The disciple’s expression darkened.

"We are from the same sect!"

"Same sect?"

Long Feng chuckled.

"When they attacked me, where were you?"

The remaining disciples fell silent as they hadn’t thought he would see it.

Yes, they intentionally let some disciples of Vermilion Flame Sect go ahead so that those people could snatch the weapon from him, and then, they could take it from them.

This way, they wouldn’t have to share the weapon with him, nor would they be blamed for killing a disciple of their own sect.

They thought they had a great plan, but it completely fizzled out.

Long Feng’s eyes became cold.

"Since you didn’t help me then, don’t expect me to show mercy now."

But how could they all admit their mistake, especially after witnessing the power of that spear? They wanted it, at any cost.

One of the disciples, filled with rage, even began to place the blame on him.

"Don’t think we’re afraid of you!"

BOOM!

But just as he finish speaking, Long Feng’s spear flashed.

Puff!

The spear pierced through his body, taking his life in an instant.

In the very next moment, the peace that prevailed there was shattered. The people of his own sect pounced on him, their eyes gleaming only with the desire to possess that spear.

Another disciple attacked from the side.

Long Feng turned around and thrust the spear backward.

Puff!

Another body fell.

The remaining Azure Heaven Sect disciples finally realized something.

Long Feng wasn’t joking. He truly intended to kill them. Their expressions changed drastically.

"Retreat!"

"We can’t fight him!"

Several disciples immediately fled.

But Long Feng didn’t pursue every one of them. His eyes had already shifted toward another figure.

Ye Wuxie who was also looking at him, his expression was extremely ugly.

As he had watched everything from beginning to end, he realized that Long Feng didn’t seem to let anyone go out alive, not even him, nor his fellow disciples.

He was even more worried about his spear.

He had just realized that Long Feng had become its master; otherwise, he would never have been able to wield it so easily despite it being so heavy.

Ye Wuxie could clearly sense the terrifying power contained within it.

"So you’ve been hiding your strength all this time."

"Perhaps." Long Feng smiled upon his words.

Ye Wuxie’s eyes became cold.

"Don’t get too arrogant."

Ice-blue spiritual energy erupted from his body. The temperature of the entire cave suddenly dropped.

"Let’s see whether your strength is truly as powerful as you think."

His fingers moved, pointed towards him.

"Ice Severing Finger!"

Now, this fight had reached a point where talking was useless. So, he directly launched his most powerful attack.

SHUA!

A terrifying beam of ice shot from his finger, aiming to his head.

But unfortunately, in this heated environment, his cold energy had grown very weak. Despite the increase in his strength, his attack was slightly weaker than last time.

Long Feng casually swung the spear, and clashed against the incoming attack.

CLANG!

The spear collided with the ice beam. As the result, the ice beam shattered without causing any damage to Long Feng.

"This place..." Ye Wuxie’s expression changed slightly, but he didn’t retreat.

Instead, his next attacks became more and more powerful.

"Frozen Heaven Palm!"

BOOM!

"Profound Ice Fist!"

BOOM!

One technique after another exploded toward Long Feng, who moved through the attacks. His spear continuously swept, blocked, and thrust.

The ice palm shattered. The ice fist exploded against the spear. Nothing could break through his defences.

Ye Wuxie’s expression became increasingly ugly.

"Impossible!"

Long Feng suddenly disappeared. The next instant, he appeared directly in front of Ye Wuxie. The spear swept toward his waist.

Ye Wuxie’s pupils contracted. He hurriedly raised both arms.

BOOM!

The spear struck his defense. His body flew backward. Blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.

"Is that all?" Long Feng slowly approached.

Ye Wuxie’s eyes became bloodshot. He wiped the blood from his lips.

"Hehe... you’re not the only one with a trump card."

Suddenly, three strange objects appeared in his hand, seems like talismans.

But strangely, each one was triangular, with strange crimson-gold patterns covering its surface.

’Talismans?’

Long Feng still remembered his talent in the field of talisman refining. So he didn’t take rist and became alert.

Ye Wuxie threw them into the air.

SHUA! SHUA! SHUA!

The three talismans immediately positioned themselves around Long Feng.

A strange triangular formation appeared before him.

BOOM!

An enormous pressure suddenly descended.

Long Feng’s expression finally became serious. He could clearly feel the terrifying power contained within those three talismans.

Each talisman was comparable to the full power of a fourth-level Golden Core Realm expert.

But that wasn’t the terrifying part.

The three talismans seem connected with some kind of formation. Their energies rapidly merged, becoming more and more terrifying.