Martial Arts Overlord

Chapter 1083: Chapter 1080: Life-and-Death Pursuit

The Crown Prince spoke while blood still lingered at the corner of his mouth, his face sinister, looking somewhat terrifying.

Back at the Qingyun Mansion incident, it was all because of Luo Feng, causing him to be criticized; later, the Business Alliance Conference he painstakingly arranged was also disrupted by Luo Feng single-handedly. This time, even the Demon Core of the Single Horned Red Cloud Python was taken by this person, rendering all his efforts in vain...

At this moment, the anger in the Crown Prince’s heart almost transformed into flames, burning away his rationality, leaving only one thought: no matter the cost, he must kill this person.

"Yes!"

The white-haired elder’s thoughts aligned with the Crown Prince, but he considered more deeply.

For Luo Feng to appear here, the one sent to assassinate Luo Feng, Tu Shan, likely met a grim fate.

This is no longer a simple feud but a life-and-death vendetta, and the enmity between the two sides has reached a point of mutual destruction. Luo Feng’s potential is daunting; if he is not eliminated, there will be no peace in the Crown Prince’s residence!

Seeing the surrounding blue light barrier starting to thin, the white-haired elder knew the Yuan Sword Jade Plate had reached its limit, and he said to the Crown Prince:

"Your Highness, I will send you out first."

After speaking, the white-haired elder raised his voice and commanded, "Everyone listen to my orders, we will break out."

"Yes!"

The remaining twenty plus Spiritual Rotation Realm martial artists shouted in unison; most of the snake-like demon beasts in the canyon had departed, and the rest, due to mutual slaughter, were either dead or injured, greatly reducing the danger.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, the canyon reverberated with thunderous shouts of killing, dozens of people plunged into the snake swarm like a sharp blade.

While the canyon was a battlefield of man and snake, outside Fire Scale Mountain, a life-and-death chase was unfolding tensely.

Luo Feng used the Sky Cloud Step, relying on his powerful perception, to rush at full speed within Fire Scale Mountain, quickly exiting the mountain.

The two disciples of the Sky Sword Pavilion led by Lu Xiao Yun and the black-faced martial artist had a higher cultivation than Luo Feng, but their perception was far inferior. Furthermore, the complex environment of the dense forest and frequent poisonous miasma blocking the way prevented them from navigating as deftly as Luo Feng. As time went by, the distance between them not only failed to shrink but showed signs of widening instead.

Regarding this, Lu Xiao Yun and his companions were exceedingly frustrated.

"That little bastard is hateful! However, you are only a late-stage Spiritual Rotation Realm martial artist; your Yuan Qi will be exhausted eventually, and then, let’s see where you run!"

After failing to catch up with Luo Feng for a long time, the black-faced middle-aged man’s mood deteriorated greatly, gritting his teeth.

"If you want to kill me, let me give you a tough time..."

Leaving the range of Fire Scale Mountain, Luo Feng saw that three people were still in hot pursuit, his gaze focused, and his figure darted deeper into Red Dragon Mountain Range, heading towards a dazzling red dot marked on the map.

If Lu Xiao Yun and the others catch up now, it will be difficult to escape unharmed, and it’s imperative to quickly shake off these people.

Roar—

Two hours had passed as the four raced to a towering dense forest ahead.

The trees in the dense forest were extraordinarily tall, blocking out the sun, and the woods lingered with strands of crimson evil Qi, occasionally the howls of demon beasts echoed within, shaking the heart.

Whoosh!

Upon seeing the dense forest, Luo Feng did not hesitate at all, his figure directly rushing inside.

His purpose was simple: even if the evil Qi obstructed, his soul power could far exceed Lu Xiao Yun and his companions in detecting hidden dangers. Thus, he deliberately led these three towards the map-marked extremely dangerous area, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

Hmm?

Suddenly, Luo Feng gazed forward.

In the forest ahead, the evil Qi was astonishing, even forming a visibly condensed evil Qi mist, obscuring the view inside, yet Luo Feng could vaguely feel a terrifying Demon Qi hidden within.

A cold smile curled at the corners of his mouth, Luo Feng raised his right hand, a finger pointing into the air.

Whoosh!

A spiraling Qi Force shot into the mist, then his steps twisted as his figure flickered, in a split second, hiding onto a nearby giant tree.

"Quickly pursue!"

Lu Xiao Yun and his companions assumed Luo Feng was fleeing without suspecting anything else, sped up their charge.

At that moment.

Aw—

A terrifying roar erupted from the mist, the entire forest immediately whipped up a violent demon wind, and some slender trees were instantly torn to shreds by this eerie wind.

Forced by the demon wind to halt, Lu Xiao Yun and the others cast solemn gazes towards the turbulent mist ahead.

Thud thud thud thud thud...

The ground shook, as a massive shadow emerged from the mist, it was a demon wolf the size of a house.

The demon wolf had no fur, but grew extremely sharp black bone spikes, resembling thorns, covering its entire body. On its forehead was a thumb-sized blood hole seeping strands of blood, seemingly just struck by some sharp force, below a pair of blood-red pupils locked onto Lu Xiao Yun and his two companions, flickering with demonic red light.

"Black Thorn Demon Wolf, ninth-level top-tier demon beast!"

Li Chen, a disciple of the Blue Clothes Heavenly Sword Hall, upon seeing the demon wolf, his face slightly stiffened.

The abundant Demon Qi pressing towards them made his Protective Gang Energy start to distort slightly.

Both Lu Xiao Yun and the black-faced middle-aged man were also cautious, regular ninth-level demon beasts indeed pose little threat to them.

But the Black Thorn Demon Wolf before them is not an ordinary ninth-level demon beast; it is a dominant player among ninth-level beasts.

Not only is the Black Thorn Demon Wolf a ninth-level top-tier beast, but it also has ancient bloodline, its power surpassing average peak-stage Spiritual Rotation Realm martial artists by three fractions, giving them reason for caution.

"Enjoy it."

Luo Feng glanced down, smirked coldly, his figure flickering, rushing into the vast dense forest.

He didn’t think the Black Thorn Demon Wolf would be a match for Lu Xiao Yun and his companions, but he believed it could stall the three’s steps.

Boom!

Having moved not far, Luo Feng immediately heard the sounds of wolf howls behind him, quickly followed by a shaking of the earth and sky.

Luo Feng turned to look, at the site where the Black Thorn Demon Wolf was in the forest, a giant wind column dozens of meters thick spiraled upwards, shooting towards the sky, its power terrifying.

"Indeed, worthy of being a dominant presence among ninth-level beasts. If encountered alone, I would certainly have to flee..."

Luo Feng’s gaze flashed, not pausing further, vanished from the spot.

No one knew how long it took, but the earth-shattering sounds finally calmed down.

The entire forest, its appearance completely changed, the towering giant trees within a thousand-meter radius fell largely, becoming ruins.

The ground was covered with crisscrossing horrific cracks, particularly an enormous sword mark in the middle, extending a thousand meters, deep and unfathomable, as if splitting the earth...

In the center of the ruins stood three figures, beside them lay the enormous corpse of the Black Thorn Demon Wolf.

Lu Xiao Yun’s form seemed like a sword, his treasured sword dripping blood, his attire having several tears, expression also showing hints of fatigue, lacking the prior ease and elegance.

While the black-faced middle-aged man was even more battered, with three visible claw wounds on his back, bleeding continuously, staining large areas of his clothing.

Conversely, the disciple of the Blue Clothes Heavenly Sword Hall with the lowest cultivation remained vigorous and unscathed.

He had not actually engaged the Black Thorn Demon Wolf in battle earlier, as this level of fight left him no opportunity to intervene.

"Damn it! That brat escaped!"

After consuming a healing Spirit Pill, the black-faced middle-aged man glanced around, seeing no sign of Luo Feng, his expression instantly turning extremely unpleasant.

The disciple of the Blue Clothes Heavenly Sword Hall looked at the corpse of the Black Thorn Demon Wolf, raising his eyebrows, pondered:

"Strange, that saber man was ahead of us. Why did the Black Thorn Demon Wolf not attack him first, instead seeking us?"