Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 184 - 185: The Sword is Broken

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Chapter 184: Chapter 185: The Sword is Broken

Just then, a green python suddenly leaped from the treetops, like a war spear, opening its bloody mouth and lunging at Lin Feng to bite him.

Lin Feng looked up and delivered a punch directly to the python’s head, causing it to explode instantly into a mist of blood.

Lin Feng looked down at the Waist Token that now displayed a number, ten.

"First Rank Demon General, ten points."

Lin Feng tucked away the Waist Token, using it at a critical moment to dig out the most valuable part of the python, its gallbladder, and placed it into Demon Dragon Star to refine the corpse into nutrients for himself, then continued moving forward with large strides. freёwebnoѵel.com

"Didn’t expect Yu Wen Tuo to incite others to kill me. It’s a considerable trouble, but it’s not enough to base a conclusion on. The Tiger King Secret Realm is vast, and considering my past achievements, there are not many who truly dare to attack me. Most are like that Vulture, planning to stab from behind. If so, then let the slaughter begin and first, let me boost my strength."

Reflecting inwardly, Lin Feng found Yu Wen Tuo’s words surprising, but they certainly didn’t scare him.

The Tiger King Secret Realm had been open for seven days.

In these seven days, unlike the others, whose purpose was to obtain Spiritual Medicine, Lin Feng was here for slaughter. He came here to kill a large number of Demon Beasts to strengthen himself.

Half a day passed, and Lin Feng had already killed ten First Rank Demon Generals and two Third Rank Demon Generals.

After absorbing their blood and energy, Lin Feng could clearly feel a strong sense of fullness inside him, and it wouldn’t take long before he would break that barrier.

"Disciples of Taishan Sect, hand over the Fiery Flame Fruit or face death without mercy!"

"Heavenly Sword Sect, don’t be arrogant here. The Fiery Flame Fruit was found by our disciples. Why should we give it to you? If you have the ability, just come for it!"

All of a sudden, Lin Feng heard squabbling from two groups of people up ahead and approached to find two small factions in a standoff; one side was the white-robed Taishan Sect, while the other bore longswords from the Heavenly Sword Sect, both factions having roughly seven or eight people.

The Heavenly Sword Sect, too, was one of the Three Sects, and moreover, it’s considered the leader among them. Of course, Taishan Sect and Cang Sect don’t acknowledge this; even if they were aware of it, they definitely wouldn’t reveal it.

"Hmph, disciples of Taishan Sect, since you seek death, then your elders will grant it!"

A tall, long-faced youth leading the Heavenly Sword Sect sneered.

"Who’s sneaking around here? Come out!"

Suddenly, someone from Heavenly Sword Sect shouted loudly.

*Cling cling cling*

The other Heavenly Sword Sect disciples reacted swiftly, immediately drawing their swords.

Lin Feng hadn’t expected the other party to be so sharp. Realizing he had been discovered, he no longer hid but walked out openly.

"It’s you?"

At the same time, just as Lin Feng stepped out, one person from Taishan Sect was shocked.

This person was none other than Ye Feng, who had previously been on a mission with Lin Feng!

That time, after Chou Dong was killed by Lin Feng, Ye Feng immediately fled to save his life. After his near-death experience, he surprisingly had a breakthrough to Great Martial Master and had now qualified to enter this Tiger King Secret Realm.

"How could I have encountered him here."

Ye Feng was completely stunned. Previously, Lin Feng’s ruthless and decisive demeanor, like an iron-faced King Yan, had deeply embedded in his mind. But then he realized Lin Feng was merely a Ninth Layer martial master, and he himself was a Great Martial Master, which significantly lessened his fear.

Meanwhile, the other disciples from Heavenly Sword Sect circled around Lin Feng with sneers.

"So it’s you, a Ninth Layer martial master, huh," one of the disciples mocked, "Guys, what do you think this ’strong man’ is up to? Is he planning to play the part where the snipe and the clam fight and the fisherman benefits?"

"Ha ha, what fisherman? With his Ninth Layer martial master status, he’d be lucky to be a salted fish, let alone a fisherman. Does he even qualify?"

"Exactly, didn’t you see this ’fisherman’ has come out to willingly seek death?"

Several disciples from Heavenly Sword Sect laughed.

Lin Feng was completely nonchalant, glancing over the five Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, each a Great Martial Master First Layer, incredibly strong.

"Kid, any last words? Guys, give you a chance to reveal how terrified you are right now."

One of the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples sneered, completely in a cat-toying-with-a-mouse attitude.

"I, Lin Feng, am robbing you."

Lin Feng’s light statement, however, surprised everyone.

"What?"

Those Heavenly Sword Sect disciples thought they had misheard and asked with furrowed brows, puzzled.

"Hand over your Storage Bags, and I’ll spare your lives."

Lin Feng’s gaze was calm as he spoke, treating it as if he were talking about a very mundane matter.

"Robbery? You? Robbing us?"

This time the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples heard clearly, each showing a bizarre expression, then suddenly bursting into laughter.

Whoosh

However, Lin Feng suddenly moved. He had no leisure to watch others laugh. Seeing that these guys wouldn’t voluntarily hand over their Storage Bags, well, he would have to apply some external force then.

"Seeking death!"

Great Martial Masters were indeed Great Martial Masters, with extremely fast reactions; seeing Lin Feng daring to launch a surprise attack, one of them roared lowly, drew his sword with a clang, and in that instant, a bright and cold light slashed out. This sword was both fast and fierce, very decisive when drawn.

Clang!

However, the next moment, he froze because his treasure sword struck Lin Feng’s hand and emitted a dazzling spark, followed by a ringing sound of metal striking metal.

"What?"

The disciple’s pupils shrank, only then noticing that Lin Feng’s palm was enveloped by a layer of thick white bone.

"Star?"

The disciple furrowed his brows, preparing to strike again, but the next moment, he was stupefied.

Crack

For his sword, forged from lake-bottom cold stones, shattered like glass.

"How is this possible?"

Not giving him any chance to react, Lin Feng suddenly punched out, directly shattering his heart.

It was only when his corpse hit the ground that the rest of the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples were shocked awake, furiously rushing towards Lin Feng.

"This guy dares to launch a surprise attack!"

"Kill him!"

"Damn it, kid, you can’t get away from here today!!"

Amidst the roars, numerous bright sword lights tore through the air.

Shield Bone Dragon!

An instant layer of thick white skeleton appeared over Lin Feng’s body; the treasure swords struck him without making Lin Feng retreat even half a step, whereas the swords themselves kept breaking with continuous cracking sounds.

Each Heavenly Sword Sect disciple dumbly watched their broken swords in their hands, like silly geese, completely unable to respond, unable to comprehend why their swords shattered upon hitting Lin Feng, leaving him unharmed.