Over ten more Corrupt experts fell. Their bodies rained down from the sky.
"Feng Feiyun, you're too bold."
The Fifth Protector emerged from the clouds, wearing a black robe as he floated in the sky. The cold wind blew around him, causing his black robe to flutter like a black war flag.
He was a peak seventh-level Heaven's Mandate. Several hundred years ago, he was a monster of the heretical faction. After reaching the Giant level, he gradually retreated from the cultivation world and went into seclusion. Recently, he sensed the heretical king's nefarious energy and came out early.
After the Fifth Protector Elder showed up, the Sixth Protector Elder, Tuoba Hong, and three other Protector Elders with powerful auras showed up at the same time. They stood in the Six Directions Canopy, exuding a vigorous aura that sealed off the sky with their power.
Behind them were many heretical cultivators in black robes. All of them had murderous intents like a group of soldiers from hell.
Feng Feiyun's expression turned cold. His nefarious energy was heavier than all of these people combined: "I'm happy to play along with your Senluo Temple. However, you shouldn't have touched Nalan Xuejian."
"Not even the heavenly emperor can protect anyone we want …" An old man from Senluo said coldly. He was at the fifth level of Heaven's Mandate.
"Pluff!"
Feng Feiyun pointed forward with a finger. A black ray shot out from his fingertip and caused a huge shockwave in the sky. In the blink of an eye, it pierced the fifth-level old man's head, causing him to fall down from the sky.
"Boom!" The corpse fell to the ground.
The heretics glared at Feiyun. Feiyun was too arrogant, daring to kill in front of six Giants. If they didn't cut him into a thousand pieces today, where would the prestige of Senluo Temple be?
Five more came out to berate Feiyun and were killed. They fell down from the clouds and landed on the ground.
The fifth and sixth protectors frowned. They wanted to stop Feng Feiyun earlier but they didn't have the strength. Feng Feiyun was too fast. Even peak Giants like them couldn't stop him.
Feng Feiyun killed six people in a row. The heretical cultivators didn't dare to say anything else.
Feng Feiyun coldly said: "Where is the young lord?
Tell him to get the hell out here. "
The fifth protector's expression darkened: "Who do you think the young lord is? You think you can see him?"
The fifth protector sneered in his mind. The young lord was a genius with a mysterious whereabouts. Even he had never seen the young lord's true appearance. Feng Feiyun was dreaming if he wanted to see the young lord.
Feng Feiyun decisively unleashed a huge flood dragon more than a hundred meters long. Though it was only condensed from energy, it looked just like a real dragon. The eyes, whiskers, teeth, scales, and claws could all be seen clearly.
"The power of a flood dragon!" The fifth protector exclaimed in shock.
Normally, a Giant's body could only unleash the power of seven dragon-tigers.
An eighth-level Super Giant could unleash the power of eight dragon-tigers.
A Paramount Giant at the ninth level could unleash the power of nine dragon-tigers.
Only a Grand Historical Giant or a pseudo Enlightened Being could unleash the power of a flood dragon with their body alone.
After refining the second phoenix bone, Feng Feiyun's body was comparable to a ninth-level Paramount Giant. Of course, the real strength of a ninth-level Paramount Giant wasn't their physique but their various techniques. Any one of them could multiply the attack by several times. With the help of a spirit treasure, they could unleash a power of twenty to thirty times. Physique was only secondary to them.
Without Yama's power, Feng Feiyun was only a bit stronger than an early seventh-level Giant. If he went all out, he could fight against an intermediate Giant.
The fifth protector quickly took out a spirit weapon and attacked with eight times the power. However, in just a moment, the spirit weapon in his hand exploded. The fifth protector's arms were also smashed. If it wasn't for the talisman on his chest that blocked the flood dragon's shadow, he would've already died.
The fifth protector didn't know what to say. His face was extremely pale with blood gushing out from his shoulder. His hands were pulverized. If it wasn't for the life-saving talisman given to him by the Life Walker, he would have died to Feiyun's palm strike.
"Not dead?
Then let's do it again. "
Feng Feiyun attacked with lightning speed. A white ray flashed in his hand and the fifth protector's head flew off. His headless body fell to the ground.
The fourth Giant was dead.
The sixth protector was the first to react and gave the order: "Everyone, activate the Purgatory Formation and kill Feng Feiyun right here."
Feng Feiyun was too terrifying. No one here was a match for him. Only the Purgatory Formation could refine him.
The remaining four Protector Elders also shuddered and each of them formed a hand seal. Their palms constantly changed and a beam of light flew out from their hands and landed on the ground, activating a large formation that had already been set up.
This formation was prepared specifically for Feng Feiyun to prevent Feng Feiyun from using the Cloak of Invisibility. However, many people thought that this formation wasn't necessary. After all, Feng Feiyun's cultivation was limited. Several protectors should be enough to suppress him.
However, Feng Feiyun only needed two moves to kill the fifth protector. This forced them to activate the formation ahead of time.
A huge formation platform emerged from the ground, covering a radius of a hundred miles and enveloping the entire medium-sized tribe. It was actually going to refine everyone in the tribe to death.
With five protector elders personally controlling the formation and hundreds of experts of the Corrupt path working together, even a sect master of an immortal sect or a clan lord would be refined to death inside.
The great purgatory war had enveloped the entire area, turning the area within a hundred miles into a forbidden zone. Infernal flames kept falling from the sky, and lightning bolts interweaved on the ground. Purple lightning bolts as thick as an arm emerged from the ground, and with a single strike, they could destroy a large number of houses.
Feng Feiyun's face was emotionless. He walked on the lightning and slowly took out the Heaven-raising Rod. This was a peak third-ranked Spirit Artifact. It was the number one weapon under the Suppressing Armaments. Under full power, it could unleash twenty-seven times the original attack power.
After borrowing Yama's power, Feng Feiyun's cultivation was comparable to a half-step Enlightened Being. He was able to unleash the full power of the Heaven-raising Rod.
"This is a good weapon." Yama's bloodthirsty laughter came from Feng Feiyun's body.
The spirit energy on Feng Feiyun's arm poured into the Heaven-raising Rod, activating the one hundred formations inside. They were like huge gears turning, emitting rumbling sounds.
Suddenly, the Heaven-raising Rod became a thousand feet tall, piercing through the clouds like a mountain that supported the sky and earth. A terrifying aura surged out from inside.
"Rumble!"
Feng Feiyun casually waved his hand and the rod shattered the purgatory formation. All the heretics were blown away. Even the five protectors vomited blood. More than half of the heretics were gravely injured. More than one hundred were directly killed and fell down from the sky like rain.
"Everyone, run!"
"Feng Feiyun has become crazy again, he wants to kill everyone here."
"He is even more ruthless than us heretics!"
…
The rod's aura was too monstrous. All the heretics used their strongest escape techniques to escape in all directions. Even the five Giants were no exception. Feng Feiyun's cultivation was not something they could touch.
Many were extremely regretful. If they knew that Feng Feiyun was this hard to deal with, they wouldn't have bothered him at all. Which bastard dared to touch Feng Feiyun's woman? He was courting death.
How was this a young genius? He was even scarier than an old devil that had lived for several hundred years.
"Want to run?"
Feng Feiyun's eyes were bloodshot. He swung the rod southward, causing the clouds to collapse. The entire sky turned black. An early Giant managed to escape two hundred miles away but was still crushed by the rod. His body turned into a bloody mist and his bones turned into dust.
The rod's aura directly collapsed eight mountains, leaving behind a huge mark on the ground. People wondered if it was the collapse of a heavenly pillar.
The Sixth Guardian Elder had already escaped 800 miles away. When he heard Zhao Songyang's scream, he was even more terrified. He wanted to use a forbidden technique to increase his speed, but suddenly, his body couldn't move. It was as if the air had frozen. Before he could resist, he was killed by the Heaven's Raising Staff.
Another Giant had fallen.
Feng Feiyun raised the rod and wanted to kill the fleeing Giant in the east. However, the sky exploded as a bloody cloud came out. An old man with long white hair and a purple crown came out. He looked at the burning corpses and blood on the ground. Fury erupted from his brows and dyed the entire sky red.
"Unbelievable, he actually dared to kill so many Giants of the Sen Luo Temple …"
The fleeing heretics became ecstatic after seeing this old man. They stopped running with a gloating expression: "That's the ninth supreme elder, the master of the fifth protector. He's a Super Giant, killing Feng Feiyun would be as easy as killing a pig."
"Boom!"
With a swing of the Heaven Raising Rod, the Supreme Elder was blasted down from the clouds with just one strike, crushing him to death on the ground.
The heretics trembled in fear; their faces were as pale as paper. Even the supreme elder was crushed to death by Feiyun's rod.