Baili Xi is an outstanding disciple among the younger generation of the Blood Demon Sect. Although Lin Hongyi hasn’t fought with her, she briefly encountered him half a year ago during training in the Red Flame Desert.

At that time, Baili Xi already had the cultivation of Spiritual Rotation Realm Seventh Layer. She estimated that if they were to fight, her chances of winning wouldn’t exceed sixty percent, so she didn’t show herself.

Given his potential, his cultivation should be around the mid-Seventh Layer of the Spiritual Rotation Realm by now. Hearing Luo Feng had crippled one of Baili Xi’s arms, she was quite surprised.

Luo Feng touched his nose and smiled:

"Half and half. A month ago, I met him by chance with Ling Qingwu, and we fought a big battle, luckily crippling one of his arms."

"Joining forces with Ling Qingwu..."

Lin Hongyi’s surprise didn’t diminish at all. Ling Qingwu had not yet broken through the Seventh Layer of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, and even if they joined forces, they shouldn’t be a match for Baili Xi. It’s truly surprising that they managed to win and cripple Baili Xi’s right hand.

If these words had come from someone else, Lin Hongyi wouldn’t have believed them. But having witnessed the scene where Luo Feng battled an Asura at Mount Heimang, she had no choice but to believe.

At the very least, that kind of formidable survival ability was something both she and Baili Xi could only aspire to.

With a soft exhale, Lin Hongyi looked at Luo Feng and said:

"It seems the Blood Poison Demonic General indeed intends to attack Dayang City. Luo Feng, what are your plans now?"

Luo Feng said, "We’ll take a trip to Su Nan Town."

Lin Hongyi raised her eyebrows, "You’re not planning to engage Baili Xi again, are you?"

Luo Feng smiled faintly and said, "I have that intention. The Blood Poison Demonic General hasn’t arrived yet, so it’s the best time to kill Baili Xi. Killing Baili Xi would be like severing one of his arms, letting him know that daring to underestimate the Twelve Golden Palaces of the Canglang Dynasty comes at a price."

"How confident are you?"

Luo Feng thought for a moment and replied, "If his strength hasn’t improved, the odds are over sixty percent."

It’s been less than a month since the last encounter with Baili Xi, and during this month, Luo Feng’s strength has seen great leaps and bounds.

First, his cultivation advanced from the mid-Sixth Layer of the Spiritual Rotation Realm to the peak of the Sixth Layer. Divine Dragon Nine Changes and various martial arts have also greatly improved, especially the breakthrough in Grand Momentum, elevating his strength to a new level, no longer fearing martial artists of the mid-Seventh Layer of the Spiritual Rotation Realm. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

And since Baili Xi lost his right arm last time, his strength is likely somewhat diminished. With this decrease in his power and Luo Feng’s increase, Luo Feng is very confident about this battle.

"Sixty percent."

Lin Hongyi’s beautiful eyes flashed with a touch of surprise and then she smiled, "Alright, this time I’ll risk my life with you."

"I couldn’t ask for more."

Luo Feng smiled and glanced at the bodies of the Demon Sect disciples on the ground, saying, "The words of these Demon Sect disciples cannot be fully trusted. Let’s go to Su Nan Town first and assess the situation. If it’s too dangerous, we’ll head to Dayang City."

"Okay."

Lin Hongyi nodded, and as they spoke, they gathered up the belongings of the Demon Sect disciples and demonstrated Qinggong, soaring into the sky, flying southward.

Before long, they entered the Su Nan Town area, encountering several villages reduced to ruins along the way, bloodstains visibly marking the streets.

Without a doubt, the fate of these villagers was clear to both of them, though silent, their gazes grew sharper.

At this moment,

A clamor came from the front.

Lin Hongyi and Luo Feng exchanged glances and picked up their speed, soon seeing a valley.

In the valley were hundreds of figures, all dressed as common people, gathered fearfully, trembling, while a bloody massacre unfolded beside them.

Over a hundred Blood Corpses and twenty to thirty Blood Demon Sect disciples encircled and slaughtered a dozen martial artists.

"Boss, these Blood Corpses are too fierce. With just us, we probably can’t hold them off."

A young martial artist swung a dense pattern of sword lights, dismembering a Blood Corpse, then turned to a big man beside him.

"Can’t hold them off, but we must! Anyone who tries to run, I’ll hack them!"

The big man was a Fourth Layer Spiritual Rotation martial artist, wielding a ghostly-headed blade. His blade light was like a violent storm, forcing nearby Blood Corpses and Blood Demon Sect disciples to continually retreat.

"I’m not saying I want to run..."

The young martial artist knew the temperament of his group leader and sighed helplessly.

"Ah!"

Just at this moment, a sudden change occurred. A martial artist was caught off guard, having his throat bitten off by a Blood Corpse’s fangs, dying as he spat blood.

The dozen martial artists were supposed to protect hundreds of ordinary villagers, forming a fragile line of defense. With one death, the line immediately collapsed, and a mass of Blood Corpses, their eyes shining with bloodlust, let out beastly roars as they charged towards the ordinary villagers in the valley.

"Not good!"

The big man’s face changed dramatically, wanting to help, but several Blood Corpses entangled him, preventing him from getting away.

Not only him, but the other martial artists were also all preoccupied, without any ability to spare.

"Mom, I’m scared..."

Seeing the menacing Blood Corpses, a little girl huddled her tiny body in a woman’s arms.

"Don’t be afraid, mom’s here..."

The woman covered the little girl’s eyes with her hand, comforting in a trembling voice. Though still young, her face was drained of color.

Roar roar roar...

The Blood Corpses charged swiftly, reaching the front of the crowd within a breath, opening their wide mouths filled with fangs, as they lunged at the people, eliciting cries of despair.

Just then,

A huge blade light engulfed in flames descended from the sky, severing the bodies of the charging Blood Corpses, the scorching heat erupting from the blade light charring their flesh to crisps.

"Lin Hongyi, leave this to you."

Luo Feng appeared in front of the crowd, speaking to Lin Hongyi.

"Alright."

Lin Hongyi agreed with a nod, turning to smash a Blood Corpse into pulp with a punch, then turning to the ordinary villagers behind her, "You all, go inside."

"Th-thank you..."

After surviving a narrow escape, the villagers were stunned for a moment before regaining their senses, expressing gratitude while retreating to gather together.

Whoosh!

Luo Feng’s figure swiftly appeared beside the burly man and said:

"I’ll handle it here; go and help the others."

"You alone?"

The burly man, elated to see someone coming for rescue, was momentarily shocked upon hearing Luo Feng’s words.

Luo Feng did not respond again, aimed at the place where the Demon Sect disciples were gathered, and unleashed a slash.

Sizzle!

The ground and air split simultaneously, and a massive crescent-shaped saber light slashed out. Blood corpses encountered along the way were crushed and exploded before they could get close, while five Blood Demon Sect disciples were effortlessly sliced into two parts.

"So strong!"

The burly man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, initially believing that Luo Feng’s young age meant his strength wouldn’t be formidable, but didn’t expect such terrifying power with just a casual slash.

The deceased Blood Demon Sect disciples had mostly fought him before; one was even a Martial Artist of the Four Spirit Rotations but was instantly killed in one move!

Realizing he couldn’t gauge Luo Feng’s cultivation, the burly man’s heart immediately knew that the young man before him was likely a Martial Artist of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, sixth level!

"I’ll leave it up to you then."

Impressed, the burly man glanced at Luo Feng, then turned to slaughter in another direction.

"Golden Crow Annihilation Slash!"

As soon as the burly man left, Luo Feng immediately unleashed a large-scale move, the Three-legged Golden Crow spread its wings, covering half of the valley. Wherever it passed, large numbers of blood corpses were incinerated to nothing, the blood corpses lying on the ground no longer moved.

"Indeed effective."

Luo Feng nodded slightly, being unconventional in his actions. The previous slash had integrated Grand Momentum to see how it could sever the void and its destructive power on blood corpses.

This attempt proved to have a miraculous effect, as those blood corpses injured by Grand Momentum also lost their vitality.

"Slash!"

Upon this discovery, Luo Feng began using regular techniques to slay blood corpses.

There might be a fierce battle upon reaching South Mountain Town, so it’s necessary to conserve strength.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber swung, and at the mouth of the entire valley, saber lights crisscrossed, spreading in all directions. Wherever they reached, whether blood corpses or Blood Demon Sect disciples, they were slaughtered, with no time to react.

"Too formidable, his saber technique has such power without using martial arts."

"Don’t be surprised; the boss just said he should be a Martial Artist of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, sixth level."

"A Martial Artist of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, sixth level, so young!"

"With the Golden Palace hosting a joint hunting tournament, he should be a top expert on the new Dragon List, probably ranking not low. At least in the top forty."

"Thanks to him; otherwise, all of us might have died here."

With Luo Feng taking action, other martial artists had no opportunity to intervene, discussing among themselves at the rear.

Over a hundred blood corpses, indeed terrifying to ordinary people, but for Luo Feng, they posed no pressure, and in no time, he slaughtered them all.

"I am Tian Hu, leader of the Tiger Head Adventure Group, deeply grateful for the life-saving grace." The burly man walked up to Luo Feng and saluted.

Luo Feng glanced at the remaining dozen martial artists, noticing many were injured, and smiled faintly: "A mere effort, no need to thank. Besides, with your strength, you would leave, neither blood corpses nor Demon Sect disciples could stop you."

Tian Hu smiled kindly.

"How did you get entangled with these blood corpses and Demon Sect disciples?" Luo Feng asked.

Tian Hu frowned his thick brows slightly.

"We were adventuring and hunting in Misty Swamp, as we returned and passed through a village, there were Demon Sect disciples slaughtering villagers, so we stepped in to eliminate them. However, those dead villagers suddenly turned into blood corpses, injuring many of us. Worried about further incidents, I decided to take these villagers to South Mountain Town to avoid trouble and understand the whole story before going back."

At this point, Tian Hu sighed:

"But unexpectedly, we encountered a large number of blood corpses and Blood Demon Sect disciples on the way. Had you not timely helped, the consequences would be unthinkable."

Hearing this, Luo Feng felt a bit of admiration, knowing these folks bravely carried these ordinary villagers along the journey despite the dangers posed by blood corpses.

Exhaling slightly, Luo Feng said: "Don’t go to South Mountain Town."

"Why?"

"In all likelihood, it’s already occupied by the Demon Sect..." Luo Feng succinctly explained the ins and outs of the situation.

"What! Blood Poison Demonic General plans to blood slaughter ten cities!"

Upon hearing Luo Feng’s words, Tian Hu’s eyes widened, filled with bloodshot veins.

"Yes, this place isn’t safe either. Take these villagers three or four hundred miles north; there’s a village there that’s likely safe for now." Luo Feng said.

The burly man furrowed his brows as he thought, suddenly speaking:

"I’ll go with you to South Mountain Town."

"You’re going too?"

The burly man nodded, shook the large saber in his hand, showing fierce intent:

"Although my strength isn’t comparable to yours, I’m still a peak Martial Artist of the Four Spirit Rotations and won’t hold you back. Not hiding anything, my family is in South Mountain Town, and I want revenge for them!"

By the end, the burly man’s voice was already hoarse.

Luo Feng glanced at him and nodded: "Alright then."

The opponent’s strength isn’t weak, and being from South Mountain Town, he knows the terrain.