"Hand of Soul Slaughterer!"

This palm strike seemed gentle, but at the instant Tu Shan made his move, the feeling completely changed; everyone’s hearts sank, as a blood mist, dozens of meters long, cascaded down from the sky, transforming into a giant blood hand, seizing towards Luo Feng.

The blood hand exuded a sinister blood aura, its nails resembling curved blades, emitting a cold and violent energy, making it feel like a demon’s hand, wanting to annihilate the world, leaving no room for resistance.

Luo Feng’s gaze was sharp, his body slightly trembled, a dominating aura piercing through everything, emanated from him, forming the Floating Slaughter Demon Image behind him, standing in opposition to the evil aura on Tu Shan.

"King is Invincible!"

Without retreating or dodging, Luo Feng stepped forward, instantly shattering the surrounding streets, rocks hovered in mid-air, ignited by the searing Yuan Qi around him, merging into his fist momentum, and violently exploded.

Boom!

The flames burst forth, an incomparably condensed fist energy, surged out, directly piercing through the gigantic blood hand that covered the sky.

"What!"

Tu Shan’s heart sank, his face turned extremely ugly.

This palm strike, unleashing his full strength, he thought, at least, it could severely injure Luo Feng, but it was so easily shattered.

"Blood Wind Dance! Die for me!"

With even greater murderous intent, Tu Shan loudly shouted, the blood light around him intensified, almost solidifying, dyeing half the sky red, then his palms vanished into the void, unleashing fierce palm energies, creating a blood-red curtain in the sky, enveloping towards Luo Feng.

"Dominating for Thousands of Years!"

After two confrontations, Luo Feng already understood seven to eight-tenths of Tu Shan’s strength, and now, another punch containing endless explosive power, violently erupted.

Pop, pop, pop...

The air was pierced layer by layer, the entire space began to freeze in front of the fist energy, then collapsed, along with the blood-red palm Gang covering the sky.

"Looks like the one dying today is you."

Shattering the palm Gang, Luo Feng looked at Tu Shan opposite him.

He had enough understanding of his current strength, and he did not intend to delay any further.

Tu Shan’s expression turned grim, suddenly landing on the ground, he sneered, "Don’t be complacent, even though your martial arts and cultivation techniques make your combat power extraordinary, the gap in cultivation will not disappear. Your cultivation is far inferior to mine, this will never change! When your Yuan Qi runs out, it will be your time to die!"

"Is that so?"

Luo Feng’s lips curled into a smile, "Do you truly believe this is the extent of my strength?"

Tu Shan froze.

At this moment, Luo Feng’s aura suddenly changed.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a terrifying Grand Momentum surged from within him, spreading in all directions, causing the air around to tremble slightly, and the surrounding clouds to converge towards him.

"This is Grand Momentum!"

Martial artists with keen eyes around the street stared at Luo Feng, exclaimed in shock.

At this moment, Luo Feng’s upright figure seemed infinitely taller in everyone’s eyes, displaying sharpness, almost making the heavens and earth seem small before him, the overwhelming terrifying aura sending shivers down hearts, seemingly ready to break minds at any moment.

"What... what realm is this Grand Momentum! Has your Grand Momentum already reached Great Accomplishment!"

Tu Shan looked at Luo Feng, no longer with the composure he had just now, his expression showed utter horror. Such terrifying Grand Momentum, he had only felt on two or three people in his life, each one a master renowned far and wide, completely beyond his ability to contend.

Earlier, when Luo Feng hadn’t even unleashed Grand Momentum, he already had the power to match him; now, with Grand Momentum, it was clear what fate awaited him.

For the first time, Tu Shan felt death was so close, the threat Luo Feng posed was even greater than being pursued by several equally ranked masters for thousands of years.

Go!

Having no other thoughts, Tu Shan made a swift move, attempting to flee.

"Since you’ve come, why rush to leave."

Luo Feng coldly laughed, unleashing a punch infused with Grand Momentum.

Boom!

The air trembled, a fierce, unmatched crimson fist energy, chased after Tu Shan.

"No!"

The crimson fist energy was unbelievably fast, seeing no way to evade, Tu Shan gritted his teeth, desperately using his protective Gang Qi, seeking to block the strike.

Boom!

The flames exploded, Tu Shan’s protective Gang Qi shattered instantly, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his body crashed to the ground, sliding several dozen meters away.

Everyone widened their eyes, one punch severely injuring Tu Shan, what terrifying power!

"I am not reconciled!"

Tu Shan spat out blood, looking like a trapped beast, crazed beyond measure, he had lived freely for decades, never imagining one day he would fall at the hands of a youngster.

Sweeping his cold gaze, Tu Shan’s pupils contracted, his palm slapped on the ground fiercely, his body like an arrow from a bowstring, lunging towards the nearby Little Stone, wanting to use these children to make Luo Feng hesitate, then find a chance to escape.

"Slash!"

Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber appeared in Luo Feng’s hand, instantly unsheathed, the treasured blade transforming into a whirl of wind and fire, spiraling out.

Splurt!

With a flash of flame, accompanied by a painful scream, Tu Shan’s body was sliced in two mid-air.

Clang!

Luo Feng retrieved Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber, sheathed it, and walked to Tu Shan’s corpse, waving a hand.

Swish!

Tu Shan’s storage ring, along with the items in his arms, floated into the air, caught by Luo Feng, directly collected, then he turned his head towards Little Stone at the side.

Feeling Luo Feng’s gaze, Little Stone’s body trembled slightly, remembering the moment when he first met Luo Feng, saying he would defeat Luo Feng, his face turned pale instantly.

Luo Feng faintly smiled, took out several gold ingots, and handed them to Little Stone, "You did a good job earlier. Train hard, I’ll be waiting for your challenge in the future."

Although he didn’t hear the complete conversation between Little Stone and Tu Shan earlier, he guessed seven to eight-tenths in his heart. Such courage in someone so young, facing Tu Shan, daring to step forward, his future achievements in martial arts would surely be high.

Placing the gold in Little Stone’s hand, Luo Feng didn’t linger, heading towards Lin Hongyi’s residence.

Those around, seeing the gold in Little Stone’s hand, showed envy and greed in their eyes.

Black Iron City was resource-poor, this gold was a considerable wealth for those living here.

Of course, they only dared to think about it. Witnessing Luo Feng slaying Tu Shan with their own eyes, they didn’t dare harbor ideas on the gold even if given ten guts.

Little Stone was dazed for a moment, then came to his senses, looking at the gold in his hand, hurriedly stood up, rubbed his nose, and waved his little hand vigorously at Luo Feng’s back, "Th... thank you..."

Luo Feng waved his hand, without turning back, soon disappeared down the street, leaving the crowd in shock.

Walking down the street, recalling the whole affair, Luo Feng wore a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, killing intent flickering in his eyes.

Previously, he had seven-tenths confidence that Tu Shan was sent by the Crown Prince; however, stirred by Tu Shan earlier, he mentioned Qian Shaofeng’s name, affirming that this person was one hundred percent sent by the Crown Prince.

"Crown Prince, hope you don’t regret it in the future..."