Peerless Daoist

Zhen Tianfeng had a trace of arrogance on his face, as if he did not put the cultivators present in his eyes at all.

Zhen Tianxiong was infuriated, his entire body was akin to a cannonball as he flew towards Zhen Tianfeng. The two of them instantly engaged in a death-battle.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Sounds of punches and kicks rang out in the air.

The two black figures seemed to be unable to catch any trace at all. Their speed was so fast that it was hard to imagine.

It was as though a fire dragon had coiled around Zhen Tianxiong's body. His aura was extremely domineering, causing the others to tremble in fear.

"Big brother, after so many years, your improvement is still too little." Zhen Tianfeng suddenly laughed coldly as a mysterious palm energy landed on Zhen Tianxiong's body.

Zhen Tianxiong retreated a few steps, but there was no major problem. On the contrary, like a spring, he shot out once more.

Another loud sound rang out as the two of them collided into each other, causing a loud bang to echo out.

The ground seemed to be quaking violently. This was a battle between two peerless experts, and the others had no way to interfere at all.

"Have you been fighting me at close range? Do you feel like you're being suppressed here? Can't you even cast any spells?"

Zhen Tianxiong laughed loudly as a dense mass of black qi suddenly appeared in his palm.

Many skulls faintly appeared from within the black smoke. Each one of them had their mouth wide open as if they were screaming in pain.

"This is the Yin Luo Sect's evil art!"

"Zhen Tianfeng, you have indeed betrayed the Yin Luo Sect, you shameless villain!"

The experts from the Middle Kingdom also came to Zhen Tianxiong's side, displaying their strongest mana.

At this time, a personal grudge could be put to one side for the time being to guard against Zhen Tianfeng's attack.

Zhen Tianfeng laughed loudly as the black gas formed into a huge hand. It viciously grabbed at the protective barrier that the cultivators used.

Ka-cha! *

Along with a crisp sound, the expressions of countless cultivators suddenly changed. They all felt as if an endless mountain were crushing down on them.

"You still dare to oppose your father? Scram!" Zhen Tianfeng suddenly made a move and ruthlessly slammed his palm on the barrier.

Finally, the protective screen created by the combined efforts of the experts finally shattered under Zhen Tianfeng's heavy blow.

The black mist descended upon the bodies of all the experts.

Ka ka ka!

A painful sound rang out. The evil ghost within the black mist actually started to open its mouth to bite at the flesh of these experts.

The skinny old man who had been standing beside Zhen Tianxiong the entire time was actually torn apart alive, leaving him in a miserable state.

"Your cultivation is limited here. It would already be good if you could at most use ten percent of your usual power. You still dare to fight with me, haha! " Zhen Tianfeng laughed arrogantly.

A beautiful lady cultivator was shocked as she hurriedly pleaded, "Brother Zhen, go find trouble with Zhen Tianxiong. Don't find us."

"Shut up, slut!" Zhen Tianfeng suddenly slapped the beautiful woman, causing a palm to appear on her face, and a stream of blood immediately fell to the ground.

"How did you taunt me back then? Have you forgotten to step on my feet in the mud?!"

Zhen Tianfeng was like a crazed demon that no one could stop.

In front of him, this group of highly respected cultivators were beaten up by Zhen Tian Feng who suddenly barged in, not even giving him the chance to retaliate.

"Enough!"

Bai Suqing, who had been silent all this time, said in a deep voice, "Zhen Tianfeng, you are a criminal in our Lingxiao Sect. My master personally went to capture you, but you escaped. How dare you appear in front of me?"

The arrogant Zhen Tianfeng suddenly stopped laughing.

He glared fiercely at Bai Su Qing and said coldly, "You little bitch, what did you say!?"