"What a sin!
These girls used to be the daughters of some rich clans in Season, but Li Tianer took them away and lost their virginity. Then, these two old geezers toyed with them until they died and turned them into ghost soldiers. "
"That's a beauty from the Li branch. I didn't think Li Tianer wouldn't let his own clansmen go." Someone recognized one of the souls with a regretful expression.
The two old servants were stunned by Jingyue's beauty. Was this really a woman who should exist in this world?
They revealed their missing teeth and laughed hoarsely. They wanted to kill Feng Feiyun and then kidnap Jingyue back to the Li Clan.
"Others don't dare to kill the ancients, but I do."
Feng Feiyun summoned his weapon essence and condensed it into a nine-meter long saber. He slashed forward and sent one of the old servants flying. The old man's body was split into two halves and fell dozens of feet away.
Blood splashed onto Li Tianer's face.
The two old servants were first-level Nirvana Enlightened Beings, but they couldn't stop Feng Feiyun's saber.
The saber energy was so powerful that even the meteoric stones in the city couldn't suppress it.
The other old servant was scared out of his wits. He hurriedly ordered the ghost soldiers behind him to leave. The ghost soldiers turned into a gust of wind and disappeared, but their murderous intent still lingered around Feng Feiyun.
"Buddhist Light Illumination!"
Feng Feiyun's body erupted with a golden radiance. Buddhist energy soared to the sky and purified the ghost soldiers, turning them into nothingness.
"Boom!"
Feng Feiyun swung his saber backward and sent the old servant flying. His body was sliced into pieces by the saber energy.
He strode forward towards Li Tianer while his murderous intent continued to rise.
Li Tianer and the servants were so frightened that they kept retreating.
Dongfang Jingyue stood in the middle of the Old Street and looked at Feng Feiyun's back as he raised his saber to attack. She felt a bit of joy in her heart. She knew that even though Feng Feiyun didn't care about her on the surface, he cared about her more than anyone else.
"I remember now, you're the half-demon who killed the five elders of the Meng Clan. Your name … your name is Feng Feiyun." One of Li Tian 'er's servants backed away, trembling.
"Pu!"
Feng Feiyun swung his saber, creating a saber wave that knocked down three of the Li Clan's servants. He stepped on the corpses on the ground and walked over to Li Tian 'er.
There was no way Li Tianer could withstand Feng Feiyun's aura. His legs were trembling as he slumped to the ground. He stammered, "You … You … What are you doing?
My father is called Li Dajiang. You … If you dare to touch me, my father … my father will not let you off. "
Feng Feiyun looked down at him with blood dripping from his saber. "I won't kill you!"
Li Tianer heaved a sigh of relief.
"Pu!"
Feiyun raised his saber and directly cut Li Tianer into two halves. His two halves flew to the side.
"If I don't kill you, won't I be waiting for you to kill me?"
Feng Feiyun blew off the blood on the back of his saber and put it away. He glanced at Dongfang Jingyue and said, "Let's go."
Jingyue's clear eyes stared deeply at him before continuing on their way. She brought Feng Feiyun to a beautiful gate. The ground was paved with white jade and the door was made of spirit stones. It was very luxurious.
The words "Battle Palace" were written on the plaque above the gate.
Feng Feiyun was a bit surprised. "They're in the battle palace?"
Dongfang Jingyue had already entered the battle palace first. Then, she passed through many battle platforms and the Secret Realm of Death, arriving in another region of the battle palace. There were many pavilions here, immortal palaces floating in the sky, and groups of beautiful attendants.
After walking through a spiritual path, they arrived at a jade palace that looked like a fairyland.
"It's you!"
Feng Feiyun saw a beautiful woman here. It was the attendant of the battle palace, Lan Wanjing.
Lan Wanjing was surprised as well. She recognized Feng Feiyun as the half-demon who crippled three historical geniuses from the Meng. He left a deep impression on her.
Why was Feng Feiyun here?
This was a high level area of the battle palace. Only the core members could enter.
But Feng Feiyun … was a half-demon!
Feng Feiyun smiled. "It's me. The battle palace owes me spirit stones. When will you pay me?"
Feng Feiyun won five times in a row in the Realm of Death, earning him hundreds of spirit stones.
Lan Wanjing was quite pretty with fair skin and bright eyes. "You can redeem the spirit stones you won in the battle palace at any time," she said.
Why are you with a messenger from the Battle Palace? "
Dongfang Jingyue, the emissary from the Marquis Mansion.
She urged Feng Feiyun. "Let's go!"
Feng Feiyun smiled at her and followed her into the palace. He had a rough idea of what was going on. The backer of the battle palace was the Battle Palace.
Ningshuai's days were free and unfettered. He sat on a chair made of ice while eating meat and drinking wine. With beauties accompanying him, he was living a carefree life.
The higher-ups of the battle palace were all at the Nirvana level. They were famous overlords of the Season Realm, but they were all toasting him now. Bi Ningshuai's eyes narrowed into slits as he smiled.
It wasn't until Feng Feiyun and Dongfang Jingyue came in.
"Half-demon Feng, so many people from the Meng are after you, yet you're still alive?"
Bi Ningshuai was drinking wine with two beautiful women in his arms, and his hands were roaming all over the bodies of the two women in a rather unruly manner. Over a dozen of the higher-ups of the battle palace were seated below him.
One of them was a white-haired old man with a feathered crest. He was quite surprised to see Feiyun.
Why was this half-demon here?
Feng Feiyun crippled three historical geniuses in the battle palace a while ago. The upper echelon of the battle palace knew his name.
The battle palace needed to intervene in the Meng's pursuit of Feng Feiyun. They even warned the Meng. However, the Meng had connections to Firmaments City so the battle palace had to think twice.
One side was a half-demon while the other was Firmaments City.
The upper echelon of the battle palace knew which was more important. That's why they didn't intervene.
After all, the status of a half-demon was too low.
What they didn't expect was for this half-demon to be connected to the envoy from the Jue Mansion. The high-ranking members of the battle palace immediately grew restless. The smiles on their faces froze as they stared at Bi Ningshuai's expression.
"Where is Long Luofu?" Feng Feiyun glanced at the old men and got straight to the point.
Ningshuai swallowed a big chunk of meat and drank a cup of wine: "Bringing up another woman? Aren't you afraid that Miss Dongfang will be jealous?"
"If Xie Honglian was here, some people would cry." Feng Feiyun said.
After hearing the name "Xie Honglian", Bi Ningshuai's body twitched. His hands, which were holding onto the two girls next to him, became a little more restrained as he said: "Hurry up and find a seat for Young Noble Feng. Don't you know that he is my friend?"
The upper echelon of the battle palace were frightened. They all gave up their seats to Feng Feiyun.
"So Young Noble Feng is Envoy Bi's friend. We have eyes but failed to recognize Mt. Tai."
An old man from the battle palace stood up and gave up his seat to Feng Feiyun. "Not good, this half-demon is related to Envoy Bi and Envoy Dongfang. What should we do if he wants to pursue the matter?"
The expressions of the other elders also changed, their hearts tensed up.
Feng Feiyun naturally knew what they were thinking. He smiled and sat down: "I have something to discuss with you. Tell the irrelevant people to leave."
Ningshuai looked at the old men then at the two beauties in his embrace. He felt that Feng Feiyun was becoming more and more boring.
He let go of the two girls in his arms and ordered everyone in the hall to leave. "What do you have to say?"
Only Dongfang Jingyue, Feng Feiyun, and Ningshuai were left in the hall.
"How powerful is Firmaments City?" Feng Feiyun asked.
Ningshuai furrowed his brows and widened his eyes: "You scourge, don't tell me you slept with one of the goddesses there?"
"Do I look like I'm joking right now?" Feng Feiyun didn't want to waste time with him.
Ningshuai coughed and put away his smile: "Firmaments City is a top power with a history of more than three million years. It has a frightening foundation. It once produced a half-saint and left behind some half-saint items. Any one of them is enough to command the world."
"Especially in the southern region, it's definitely in the top five in terms of influence and status.
Almost all the domain lords around the city will listen to the city lord's orders. Even a hundred clans like the Meng combined would only be a small fry before the city lord. "
"How does War Faction compare to Firmaments City?" Feng Feiyun asked.
Ningshuai burst out in laughter: "There's no comparison at all."
"War Faction can't compare to Firmaments City?"
Ningshuai waved his hand and said: "Firmaments City is quite influential in the southern region or the twelve southwestern regions, but it's still far from being comparable to War Faction.
Don't tell me you actually offended Firmaments City? "
"So what if I did?"
Ningshuai furrowed his brows: "This matter is both troublesome and simple. I wonder how big of a mess you've caused?
If it's just a small matter, I can help you deal with it. "
"Stealing the young lord's bride, is that a big deal?" Feng Feiyun smiled.
The entire hall became quiet.