Spirit Vessel

Chapter 1110: Fighting Prince Tyrant

First gate of hell.

On a black altar inside of a palace with numerous pillars, a being gritted his teeth and said: “Market King, how dare you sever my arm…”

“Whoosh!” The void was torn asunder and nine white tails assaulted the altar.

Pillars collapsed and then the entire palace, killing many specters in the process.

Lord of Chaos flew out from the debris: “Market King, this is a gate of hell!”

“I know what it is, that’s why you are still alive.” An imposing voice echoed and frightened the countless specters and souls.

Lord of Chaos didn’t dare to be disrespectful despite being pushed to the edge. He said: “It was my fault this time, I will not do it again.”

“Since you broke the rules of the market, punishments are required.” The voice said.

A white slash came from above and severed the lord’s neck. The lower half turned into black smoke, leaving only a floating skull.

It was furious and issued a deafening roar. It took a while before quiet returned to the first gate of hell.

***

Just a single hand alone was enough to defeat a pseudo-saint phoenix. Fortunately, the market king was there to stop him. No wonder why the bamboo demoness lost completely.

Feiyun stroked his chin and stared at the severed arm. Its evil affinity could infect everything.

‘This is definitely the best time to attack the first gate of hell, he has to be injured.” Feiyun planned on returning to Spirit Mountain to come up with a plan.

He thought about seizing the drop of blood. This was the same for many others but all of them were intimidated by the market king’s power.

“Little fox, tell your lady that I’ll come back to see her later.” Feiyun said before leaving the market.

“Friend, leaving so soon?” A figure caught up and landed on a floating boulder in front of Feiyun.

Prince Tyrant wore bright armor outside of his muscular physique. He had thick brows and a sharp gaze.

The fourth prince and the others arrived as well - more than a dozen experts from the golden crow tribe.

They surrounded Feiyun and exuded heat just like furnaces. They have been watching him for a while now.

“I’ve already left you all alone yet you still want to cause trouble? Do you think I’m so easily bullied?” Feiyun’s voice turned cold at the last words.

“I only want to see if you have a phoenix bloodline, that’s all.” Prince Tyrant said.

“You think you have the power to do so?” Feiyun had no love for this youth.

“I know that you have a strong backer but do you dare to make a bet against me?” Prince Tyrant was afraid of Grandpa Yu.

“What bet?”

“If you can block three punches from me, I will give you 1,000 dragon stones. If you can’t, I want a drop of blood.” He said.

In his opinion, 1,000 dragon stones was a large sum for a half-demon. The guy would not be able to refuse.

“1,000 dragon stones? Haha, the grand prince of the golden crow sounds like a beggar.” Feiyun shook his head: “I can play along with you but the bet won’t be for 1,000 dragon stones, it’ll be your armor set.”

“This armor set is not for betting.” Prince Tyrant’s expression darkened.

This only made Feiyun more confident in his speculation.

“How disappointing, the famous prince lacks confidence even when facing a half-demon. Looks like your future isn’t that bright.” Feiyun chuckled and wanted to leave, not wanting to waste time.

“Fine, a bet it is. But don’t misunderstand, it is not because of your psychological trick, I am confident in killing you within three moves.” Prince Tyrant said.

Feiyun thought that this guy cares too much about face.

The prince’s aura suddenly changed and became hotter. The armor started becoming red from the heat. A group of fiery clouds appeared beneath his feet.

This aura was rather impressive and had the intensity of the sun itself. His allies backed off because they didn’t want to be caught in the area of effect.

‘Not bad.’ Feiyun became serious. The shockwaves alone forced him back thirty feet or so.

“Wind Seal!” Prince Tyrant raised both hands forward and gales appeared around him to form a maelstrom.

He punched the maelstrom and sent the seal straight to Feiyun.

Feiyun’s hair fluttered as he channeled his power. The saint inner core released energy into his palm, creating a half arc of light.

It successfully broke the seal but Feiyun still got pushed back for a hundred miles or so. This Prince Tyrant was far stronger than the fourth prince.

If Feiyun had not broken through, he wouldn’t have been able to stop the punch.

“Void-rain Seal!” Prince Tyrant created fiery winds this time. More gathered until a towering pagoda was created.

Its destructive aura alarmed everyone in the nearby regions.

“That’s the golden crow’s divine fist.”

“It could destroy a continent at full force.”

“Prince Tyrant is fighting against that half-demon monster!”

“Yes, they are the top geniuses right now but I think since the half-demon has just broken through recently, there should be a gap between them.”

Many heavenly gazes paid attention to the fight.

Prince Tyrant’s second punch was even more frightening and had nothing to do with rain, only flames.

“Myriad Beast Divine Fist!” 10,000 beasts appeared behind Feiyun, all ferocious and eager to fight.

He formed a seal with both hands and unleashed a 10,000-fold attack.

“Boom!” The fiery pagoda crumbled; pieces fell to the ground like meteors.

“That’s a top technique from the phoenixes, you definitely are one of them!” Prince Tyrant roared and turned his hands into golden claws.

“Thunder God’s Hammer!” He roared and created a purple hammer made of lightning. This was a high-level lightning technique.

“Cosmic Seal.” Feiyun created an entire world in his palm blessed with Buddhist affinity. Halos appeared behind him along with majestic chants.

The hammer and the seal collided, resulting in violent quakes.