Feng Feiyun stood in the clouds with black runes flowing all over his body. His eyes were as red as blood. His body seemed to have fused with the clouds. Blue veins on the left side of his face slightly protruded.
Holding the Heavenly Weapon Essence in his hand, he stood in the rolling clouds.
Shenya was astonished. He stood in front of the Highest Shrine and stared at the sky: "Feng Feiyun."
Feiyun was too frightening at this moment. He recalled Nangong Hongyan's death as well.
'Is he here to kill me?'
Long Shenya thought.
A ferocious glint flashed from Feng Feiyun's body. He swooped down with a murderous aura while holding his saber with both hands.
"How dare you try to assassinate the Jin Emperor!" The attendant snorted and rushed forward to stop Feng Feiyun.
The Northern Palace Attendant was a Giant so he formed a divine seal with his palm.
"Pluff!"
The seal shattered so the eunuch fell down from the sky. Feiyun stomped on his chest and swung his saber at the top of his head. The tip of the saber was embedded in his skull, all the way down to the bridge of his nose.
A line of blood appeared.
"Boom!"
Feng Feiyun stomped on the attendant and landed on the stone steps. He shattered five of them and pierced through the attendant's chest.
The blade fiercely pulled and separated the attendant into two halves. The Giant's blood splashed all over the stone steps and burned them.
A Giant died to Feng Feiyun's saber.
Everyone was petrified by this scene. They could feel the hatred and murderous intent inside Feng Feiyun's body. Who knew what was happening to him?
Who was this murderous intent directed at?
Shenya's expression was ashen as he retreated. Even a Giant died to Feng Feiyun. Even with the Regal Dragon Robe, he couldn't win.
He wanted to run …
Swoosh!
Feng Feiyun appeared in front of him, a pair of bloody eyes staring straight at him. Boundless demonic murderous aura surged over, causing his legs to go weak. He squatted on the ground, unable to stand up straight.
If he didn't have the arrogance of a royal disciple, he might have already knelt on the ground.
"Whoosh!"
Feng Feiyun reached out and grabbed the Regal Dragon Robe. Shenya's body was pulled into the air and spun six or seven times in the air before rolling down the stairs.
Feng Feiyun walked down the stairs with the weapon essence in hand. His bloodshot eyes never left Long Shenya.
The ancestors and Beiming Moshou finally reacted. Moshou shouted: "Feng Feiyun, you are too bold, daring to kill in the Highest Shrine. Do you not respect the royal ancestors at all?
The demonic blood in Feng Feiyun's body has awakened and turned into a bloodthirsty devil. Everyone, work together to suppress him or the capital will face a calamity. "
The two Patriarchs flew up at the same time, each unleashing a golden palm print with the image of a golden dragon swimming between them.
Feng Feiyun was still staring at Shenya who was rolling down the stairs. He swung his saber and directly decapitated the two ancestors. They fell down from the sky with blood gushing out of their necks.
Two Sovereign Clan Ancestors had been easily killed by a single saber strike. For a moment, everyone was stunned. No one dared to take a step forward.
"Feng Feiyun, I was wrong, I shouldn't have refined Nangong Hongyan to death, please let me go!"
Feng Feiyun stood in front of Shenya.
"Pluff!"
Feng Feiyun unleashed more than three hundred slashes and turned Shenya into meat paste. Not even a single hair was left.
Too bloody!
Blood splattered all over Feng Feiyun's face, but he didn't seem to notice.
Moshou shouted: "Kill, kill this madman for me!"
The seven experts from the Beiming attacked at the same time. They were all top characters that had lived for more than two hundred years. They were the upper echelon of the clan and high officials in the court.
They knew that Feng Feiyun wasn't easy to deal with right now, so they cautiously took out their soulbound treasures.
They were extremely powerful and used their treasures to suppress Feng Feiyun. It was as if they were carrying seven dazzling suns with earth-shattering power.
Feng Feiyun was going crazy against the seven. His evil energy was even stronger than the seven treasures.
"Boom!"
The first expert was blown away. His abdomen was hollowed out and his body was pierced through. Seven or eight of his bones were broken.
The second one was blown away with blood flowing out of his orifices. The back of his head was punched so deep that it caved in with brain matter and blood.
Then came the third, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth, and the seventh!
The seven experts of the Beiming Clan died a horrible death; none of them survived.
Feng Feiyun stood there covered in blood with at least ten wounds on his body. Each step left a bloody footprint on the ground.
The seven experts of the Beiming Clan were real experts. Although he managed to kill them, he was also wounded.
Despite his injuries, his murderous aura became even more frightening.
Even someone as calm as Moshou felt a chill in his heart and couldn't help but take a step back.
"Die for me!"
Feng Feiyun's voice was hoarse as he rushed towards Moshou with a murderous aura.
There were two Super Giants behind him, two Heavenly Marquises from the Beiming Clan. They snorted and wanted to attack Feng Feiyun, but the moment they took a step forward, they were blown away by a punch from Battlemaster.
Battlemaster stood proudly: "A Divine King is killing. Whoever dares to stop me, I will take their head first."
Battler was a Supreme Giant with battle prowess comparable to a half-step Enlightened Being. Anyone who dared to help Beiming Moshou would be courting death after hearing his words.
Battlemaster was almost killed by Moshou in the past, so this was a deep grudge. The moment he found out that the Jin Emperor had left the capital, he wanted to kill his way there and take Moshou's head. If Feng Feiyun couldn't kill Moshou today, he would take action as well.
Moshou said with disdain: "Feng Feiyun, brat, do you really think I'm that easy to kill?"
Everyone knew that the Beiming Clan had a Dominating Armament. An Enlightened Being ancestor found it in a desolate region near the Jin Dynasty. He found it in an ancient ruin and repaired it for more than a thousand years before finally reaching the Dominating Armament level.
This Dominating Weapon was the Glacial Chakram.
Rumor has it that the Beiming Clan's defining merit law, Northern Profound Divine Art, was found from this chakram. Its original name was Hornet Ice Art.
With this Dominating Armament, even Battlemaster wouldn't be able to kill Beiming Moshou.
Its power was unfathomable. There were less than twenty of them in the current world, all supreme weapons.
Moshou was fearless and wanted to take out the chakram to escape unscathed. With the Beiming Clan's power and foundation, he would still be the overlord of the world after escaping.
Beiming Moshou unleashed a spell but didn't take out the cutlass. He looked around for a while but couldn't find it. It was as if someone had stolen it.
Everyone was confused. What the hell was Moshou doing?
What was he looking for?
"A thief!" Moshou's heart sank after failing to find the chakram.
The Dominating Annihilation Armament was stolen at the most crucial moment. Moshou didn't expect to miss this despite all of his calculations.
Was it the water that stole it?
When was it stolen?
Feng Feiyun didn't care about what he was doing. He rushed forward with his weapon essence and his demonic armor fluttered. Yama's power turned black and unleashed an unparalleled power.
Moshou's eyes turned cold. Even without the chakram, he wasn't afraid of a junior like Feng Feiyun. He was able to become the clan master due to his own strength. Though he wasn't the strongest in the clan, he could still dominate the older generation.
Moshou was an eighth-level Heaven's Mandate, a Super Giant.
"Boom!"
Feiyun's slash cut through a spirit treasure, turning it into two pieces. The edge of the blade barely missed Moshou's arm. The saber energy filled with beast shadows turned a section of Moshou's sleeve into ashes.
How could a mere fourth-level Heaven's Mandate be so terrifying?
This power wasn't much weaker than a Super Giant.
"That's … the legendary spine of Yama and the power of ten thousand beast souls."
"Such a terrifying physique, Feng Feiyun is probably ten times stronger than ordinary historical geniuses."
"That's not all, there's evil blood flowing in his body with the power of an Enlightened Being. That's why Feng Feiyun is so strong."
"So there's a part of an Enlightened Being's power in his body, no wonder why he can kill so many levels higher."
"Wait until the Enlightened Being's power is exhausted. He won't be this strong then."
"Not necessarily. Feiyun has drunk the evil blood so the demonic blood in his body has awakened. Plus, look at his robe, it's the demonic armor, the Nine Doves Gown, haha!
Tsk, a demon has come into being. "
Feng Feiyun was covered in evil energy with the image of a dragon behind his back. He fought hard against Moshou. Each of his roars would force Moshou to retreat. After the seventh roar, Feng Feiyun unleashed another slash. Moshou's ice armor shattered and his crown was cut off. His long hair fell down as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Feng Feiyun's eyes became even redder with bloodlust. He roared for the eighth time.