Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God-Chapter 1399: Golden Cicada Shells

Li Feng spoke, and as his words faded, he immediately wielded his sword.

The Dragon Scale Sword, having absorbed countless Blood Evil, unleashed a strange blood-red glow, and the next moment, this blood glow shattered the air.

Even the sky seemed to be cut open by this sword. The Ghost King Sect's Young Master blurred his figure and appeared meters away, leaving the building beneath his feet cleaved in two.

"Heh."

The Ghost King Sect's Young Master sneered lightly, "The sword is indeed remarkable."

"I want it."

With that, the Ghost King Sect's Young Master used Shadow Shifting, quickly approaching Li Feng, whose eyes were filled with the opponent's lingering shadows.

In one moment, the opponent was more than twenty meters to the left, and in the next, appeared several meters to the right.

A lingering shadow still remained at the original spot, making it seem as if the Ghost King Sect's Young Master had multiple clones.

Li Feng's eyes at this moment shone red, his blood boiling, battle intent surged to its peak, making him seem raging, but in reality, his mind was exceptionally calm.

Such swift movement technique.

Li Feng didn't know what cultivation technique the Ghost King Sect's Young Master employed; it could be the Ghostly Phantom Technique or Illusion Technique.

But none of that mattered.

Li Feng raised the Dragon Scale Sword in his hand, channeling the War God Power into the sword, the next moment, the scales on the Dragon Scale Sword seemed to come alive, vivid red like blood.

"Dragon's Roar."

Li Feng's wrist shook, instantly, the Sword Qi materialized.

From the Dragon Scale Sword emerged the form of a long, slender fish, emitting a dragon's roar, and launched an indiscriminate attack in front.

Instantly everything in front of Li Feng became dust.

"Watch out, he's above you!"

Beicheng Xue suddenly shouted in warning.

Li Feng quickly looked up, seeing a figure in midair dive down like a cannonball, in the blink of an eye, it was already above.

Li Feng lifted the Dragon Scale Sword upwards, deploying Reverse Dragon Slash.

A gigantic blood moon sliced the sky like the Death God's scythe, cleaving the shadow overhead into two.

The blood moon didn't stop, directly piercing into the swirling vortex of blood clouds above, instantly cleaving the sky in half.

It missed the target.

After the swing, Li Feng realized the sword strike had missed, and feeling a sinister wind approaching from behind, he rolled swiftly while flicking his wrist, several Surgical Knives transformed into beams shooting behind him.

The Ghost King Sect's Young Master raised his hand, clink, clink, clink, catching the incoming Surgical Knives.

But one Surgical Knife evaded his grasp, slicing across his cheek, severing a few strands of his hair.

The Ghost King Sect's Young Master shifted and darted a few meters away, his brow under the mask creased, shocked he got hurt.

He wiped the blood on his cheek, smeared it on his lips, then raised his eyes to Li Feng: "Since my birth, no one has ever injured me in the slightest."

"You're the first."

"Consider yourself honored."

In the most elegant manner, the Ghost King Sect's Young Master pronounced a verdict of death, afterward, he raised his hand.

An unusual evil aura emanated from his body, transforming into an eerie Underworld that sent chills down the spine.

But at that moment.

Change birthed anew.

A thunderous roar erupted, shaking the heavens, as the blood clouds severed by Li Feng's sword restored in an instant, and the blood clouds bore down.

Following this was a raging bolt of lightning, slicing open the sky, and then, wielding Thunder Power, descended directly on the Xu Family's back mountain.

Rumble.

Deafening thunder echoed loudly afterward.

The entire Blood Evil Formation shattered before the Power of Heaven and Earth, numerous gathered Blood Evil Qi frantically surged towards the Xu Family back mountain.

Witnessing this, the Ghost King Sect's Young Master lowered his raised hand with a cold sneer, glanced at Li Feng and company, then abruptly spun around and gracefully left.

Crack.

Another lightning struck down from the sky.

"Quick, look, someone's in midair."

Such a commotion was hard to miss, Li Feng raised his eyes to the sky, just as the lightning descended, landing directly on this person.

"Haha, strike me, will you!"

"Today, I, Wan Hai, defy the heavens."

"Heavenly Dao, what can you do to me."

"It's the Tao Sect traitor, Wan Hai."

Mo Fan peered at the solitary figure in midair, numerous lightning strikes battering him from all directions.

"Is this a Tribulation?"

Li Feng looked at midair strangely, wondering if one could truly become immortal through Tribulation, though he had opened Divine Acupoint and started spirit cultivation.

Yet, he always thought immortality was elusive.

Crack.

A bolt struck, swiftly followed by another.

Until the midair figure was struck and fell straight down.

Um.

Li Feng looked awkwardly at this scene, thinking it must be a failure?

Then, it began to rain, droplets splashing onto Li Feng's face.

The Blood Evil Qi throughout the Xu Family washed away completely, the bloody hue in the sky gradually fading, and everything around turned pitch black like ink.

The rain, grew increasingly intense.

Li Feng glanced at Beicheng Xue and Mo Fan; both looked equally bewildered.

"Go check the back mountain."

The three exchanged glances, then rose and headed towards the back mountain.

At the back mountain, a mansion.

The traces left by lightning were still visible everywhere, and in the courtyard's center, an Eight Diagrams made of eight copper pillars was conspicuously visible.

On the stone platform between the copper pillars, some black charcoal came into view, hinting of roasted meat aroma.

"Tsk, the result of failing the Tribulation is quite miserable, directly blasted to bits."

Li Feng clicked his tongue at the charcoal figure that vaguely resembled a human, while Mo Fan frowned.

"Is it over just like that?"

Li Feng scanned the surroundings, it seemed besides this charcoal, there wasn't anyone else present, and the previously rampant Zombie Puppets vanished entirely.

As if in an instant, all Zombie Puppets had died.

"It's a bit anticlimactic, but those Zombie Puppets are truly dead, whether there are any survivors on the mountain remains unknown."

The Ghost King Sect's Young Master must have known something, otherwise, he wouldn't have abruptly left during the fight.

And then, the supposed Tribulation, seemed almost like a jest, yet the scene set up and the earlier lightning was witnessed by all.

"Who?"

"It's me."

Li Nianqing approached with a face cold as ice, Jiang Mengmeng and Lu Fei followed, with Jiang Mengmeng giving Li Feng a sympathetic look.

Li Nianqing strode forward, ignoring Li Feng, and examined the scene, Mo Fan then spoke: "Why are you back, didn't we ask you to await reinforcements?"

"She woke up coinciding with the lightning strikes, someone in midair, so...!" Lu Fei gave Mo Fan a knowing look.

Li Nianqing pinched a bit of ash with her fingers: "Damn it, they've escaped once more using Golden Cicada Shells."

"Hmm?"

"Golden Cicada Shells?"

Mo Fan and Lu Fei looked over.

"Indeed, this shell lacks a skeleton, seemingly blasted to charcoal, but why isn't there any bone left behind."