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Chapter 1892 - 1882: The Eighteenth Eastern King—Shen Wuheng!
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Chapter 1892: Chapter 1882: The Eighteenth Eastern King—Shen Wuheng!

"Immortal Suppressing Tripod!"

The two shouted simultaneously.

A blood-red radiance and a brilliant purple glow pierced the heavenly vault; two supreme holy artifacts violently collided.

"Kid, this guy is a Ninth Layer Sub-Saint! He’s incredibly strong. Don’t clash head-on, you’ll suffer! Additionally, the Immortal Suppressing Tripod in his possession is an impeccable holy artifact too. You must be cautious!" ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

The handsome man anxiously witnessed the duel between two peerless masters, deeply worried about Lin Zifeng’s defeat. If Lin Zifeng were defeated, it would spell doom for his own fate as well.

"Boom!!!"

The two supreme holy artifacts collided fiercely, instantly erupting a supremely formidable energy wave. Boom, boom, boom... Nearly all the constructions before the palace were flattened!

Energy spread explosively from the two, with a radius of almost a hundred meters engulfed in a vortex of energy.

Dust clouds filled the sky, sand and stones flew, shattering gold and splitting rocks. The scene was immensely thrilling and dangerous.

"Swoosh!"

Lin Zifeng’s figure swiftly retreated. From this clash, he comprehended the might of the Ninth Layer powerhouse.

"Luckily, he’s not as terrifying as Liu Jiuhuang. Otherwise, this could have been the end of me." He wiped cold sweat from his brow in his heart.

Shen Ji, the Sect Leader of Divine Sky Sect, Ninth Layer Sub-Saint, fortunately not the strongest Sub-Saint, otherwise, his power would be even greater.

"That kid was lucky to encounter the Sect Leader. Had it been the Sect Master Shen Wuheng, he would’ve been done for." The handsome man sighed inwardly; he knew well.

The Sect Master of Divine Sky Sect was the top figure in Huzhou!

One of the Eighteen Kings of Huaxia’s East, comparable to Supreme Emperor or Holy War-level characters. With Lin Zifeng’s current power, encountering people like them would surely mean an unmarked grave.

"Heavenly Painting Halberd! Wonderful! Just one holy artifact from our sect is already incredibly beneficial. I never expected someone would voluntarily deliver another handy holy artifact today. Haha~"

Shen Ji’s eyes flashed a harsh color, his gaze fixed on the Heavenly Painting Halberd in Lin Zifeng’s hand. A supreme holy artifact was already remarkable, and repairing the previously damaged holy artifact, the Immortal Suppressing Tripod, took Divine Sky Sect unknown efforts.

Now, someone personally delivering a holy artifact with greater potential than the Immortal Suppressing Tripod—how could he not be thrilled?

"Old fool, the Heavenly Painting Halberd is good, but the key is whether you can get your hands on it from me, it’s still uncertain. Come and take it if you have the skill."

Lin Zifeng’s lips curved into a cold smile.

The Heavenly Painting Halberd had already acknowledged him as its master. He didn’t believe the opposing party could simply seize it from him so easily; otherwise, what would be the point of it choosing him as its master?

Therefore, Lin Zifeng was extremely confident.

"Haha, such swollen confidence for a young lad. If I haven’t guessed wrongly, you must be Lin Zifeng, the famous young Lin from Zhonghai Heavenly Gate in Huaxia!" The opponent immediately saw through Lin Zifeng’s identity.

"And what if I am? Heavenly Gate and Divine Sky Sect held no grudges in the past and the present. You people from Divine Sky Sect blindly organized the Heavenly Punishment Alliance to kill countless from Heavenly Gate. Surely, this was orchestrated by those in your sect. No need for me to say it."

Lin Zifeng argued confidently.

The Heavenly Punishment Alliance organized by Divine Sky Sect severely impacted Heavenly Gate, but Divine Sky Sect paid a heavy price too; the Peak Master of Cloud Finger Peak, Shen Kong, died at Lin Zifeng’s hands!

"Is there any point in discussing this now? Our Shen Kong of Divine Sky Sect was killed by you, a situation he manipulated. Since he’s already paid a heavy price with his life, today you’ll pay for intruding on Divine Sky Sect and taking our sect’s treasure, Immortal Suppressing Tripod, won’t you!"

Shen Ji was itching to move, the Immortal Suppressing Tripod cradled in his palm, ready to suppress Lin Zifeng at any moment.

"Haha, Divine Sky Sect is nothing much, falsely claiming to be among the two sects of Huaxia. If it’s a fight you want, then let’s fight!"

Lin Zifeng couldn’t be bothered to waste more words; further talk would only draw out more masters from Divine Sky Sect.

"Haha~ Who knew Liu Shen’s eternal evil weapon would fall into Divine Sky Sect’s hands tonight? How can my sect accept this huge favor?" At that moment, a sonorous and deep voice echoed from the distant dark skies.

With the voice’s fall, an unusually chilling aura swept across the heavens and earth.

"Not good! Shen Wuheng from Divine Sky Sect is here! Kid, run! He’s one of the Eighteen Kings of the East. Neither of us can contend with him." The handsome man’s ears perked up again.

Know that the Eighteen Kings of the East are definitely not made up. If that guy truly arrives, his cultivation combat power is comparable to a demonic holy war!

"Shen Wuheng!"

Lin Zifeng’s heart skipped a beat, a bad premonition rising; the Magic Bracelet throbbed intensely, predicting approaching danger.

"Dead Dog, let’s go!"

At that moment, Lin Zifeng turned his head and bolted with the handsome man in tow.

The appearance of the Eighteen Kings of the East—how could he possibly withstand!

"Friends from afar, since you’re already here, why leave so soon?" Overhead, clouds rolled, winds roared like thunder.

In an instant, where the stars dotted the night sky moments ago, now all were covered by incredibly dense clouds before the person’s arrival.

Invisible pressure surged like tides. Lin Zifeng knew he was locked onto. Escape was no longer possible.

The only option now was a desperate fight, perhaps yielding a chance for survival.

"Whoosh~"

Suddenly! A bright unmatched light beam shot out from the night sky, its speed lightning-fast, descending before Lin Zifeng.

The energy contained within the beam was immense!

"Dead Dog, stand your ground!"

Suddenly, Lin Zifeng shouted fiercely, exploiting his body’s potential to the fullest.

A vast light beam from the sky crashed down, akin to thunderous wrath from the Nine Heavens. Lin Zifeng was enveloped within it.

The Magic Bracelet ran madly, supplying endless primordial energy, arms gripped tightly around Heavenly Painting Halberd, teeth clenched, slashing out a monumental divine rainbow.

"Awoo~"

The handsome man gritted his teeth, channeling all his strength into Lin Zifeng to counter the opponent’s colossal strike.

"Your grandfather doesn’t want to die!!!"

In the midst of the handsome man’s wailing, a thunderous boom resounded; the massive light beam crashed down, as big as a grindstone, exploding overwhelming energy waves akin to an atomic bomb, sweeping across a region of several hundred meters.

Boom, boom, boom...

The world faded colors, the wind screeched fiercely. The scene was intensely tragic, with no sight of Lin Zifeng and the handsome man.

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