Martial Arts Overlord-Chapter 594 - 592: Striking It Rich!

SHLICK!

A blade beam, swift as lightning, instantly killed the Sky Flying Demon who was at the second level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm. This Sky Flying Demon was completely defenseless; the blade beam directly severed his head. Fresh blood spurted, and as the head tumbled from his neck, his eyes were wide open, seemingly in disbelief that he was dead.

"Someone’s here!"

The other two Sky Flying Demons were greatly alarmed. They immediately stopped and scanned their surroundings, discovering Luo Feng, who had appeared below them at some unknown point.

"You won’t be making it to Sky Frost City," Luo Feng stated, his cold gaze fixed on the two Sky Flying Demons.

Upon seeing Luo Feng, the two Sky Flying Demons showed expressions not of alarm, but of delight.

"Jie jie, such potent flesh and blood! He’s actually a Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artist! Eating him will surely be a great supplement to our power!"

"Indeed! I didn’t expect our luck to be this good. We haven’t even reached Sky Frost City, and we’ve already encountered such a young human."

The two Sky Flying Demons cackled strangely, their bodies erupting with surging Demonic Qi. With a flap of their wings, the sharp-toothed steel pitchforks in their hands let out piercing shrieks as they attacked Luo Feng from the left and right.

"If you want to eat me, let’s see if you have what it takes," Luo Feng retorted with a cold smirk. He stomped downwards, and the accumulated snow within a hundred meters instantly sank a foot. He then bellowed, "Mad Thunder Overturning Sky!"

CRACKLE!

An astonishing thunderclap erupted, and a dazzling blade light twisted and tumbled out, like a thunderbolt descending from the ninth heaven, incomparably sharp.

BOOM!

The blade light struck the sharp-toothed steel pitchforks in the Sky Flying Demons’ hands, and the resulting explosion sent them flying high into the air.

"Kill!"

The two Sky Flying Demons stabilized themselves, blood-red light erupting from their eyes. Their wings burned with black Demonic Fire, and they unleashed a sheet of pitch-black Qi Force.

SIZZLE! SIZZLE! SIZZLE!

The black Demonic Qi, like a summer thunderstorm, surged with furious momentum, blanketing the hundred-meter area around Luo Feng. It caused the air to distort violently, as if it might burst into flames at any moment.

"Watch me shatter your Demonic Qi!" Luo Feng’s lips curled into a cold smile. He transferred the Rage Flame Knife to his left hand and unleashed the fourth stage of the Eight Wildernesses Dominating Flame Fist—’Great Wilderness Flame Explosion’!

BOOM!

Layers of tangible ripples spread out. Wherever they touched, the Demonic Qi immediately exploded and vanished without a trace.

With a single fist strike shattering the Demonic Qi that filled the sky, Luo Feng’s body erupted in a dazzling blaze of light. His figure shot into the sky, crossing a hundred meters in an instant, and he launched another fist attack at the two Sky Flying Demons.

"Tyrant Flame Return Wind!"

The crimson fist energy formed a fiery cyclone, enveloping the two Sky Flying Demons.

Seeing the terrifying fist energy, the Sky Flying Demons dared not underestimate it. The black Demonic Fire on their wings blazed, and they fanned them forcefully.

FWOOSH!

The black Demonic Fire blotted out the sky, forming a pitch-black barrier before them.

When the fist energy slammed into the black barrier, it triggered a heaven-shattering explosion. Layers of tangible ripples blasted outwards, causing the surrounding space to tremble violently, as if it might collapse at any moment.

BOOM!

The snow on several distant mountains suddenly fractured, and vast sheets of snow cascaded down like a torrent, an avalanche triggered by the impact.

Seeing their barrier block the fist energy, the two Sky Flying Demons sighed in relief. The human before them seemed to have a cultivation comparable to theirs, yet his Yuan Qi was unbelievably abundant. Even when they joined forces, they felt an overwhelming pressure, as if they couldn’t resist him.

WHOOSH!

At this moment, a figure broke through the black flames and appeared before them.

"What?!"

The two Sky Flying Demons were aghast, not having anticipated their opponent’s incredible speed.

"Astonishing Thunder!" Luo Feng’s eyes sharpened. The Rage Flame Knife in his hand vibrated slightly, infused with Grand Momentum, as he slashed towards one of the Sky Flying Demons.

CRACKLE!

An astonishing thunderclap sounded. The frigid blade beam, like a thunderbolt, shot straight out, its momentum like lightning, piercing through the air.

The Sky Flying Demon targeted by the blade light felt an icy aura pressing down on him, making it difficult to breathe. Terrified, he frantically channeled his Demonic Fire. His wings turned a profound black, enveloping his entire body like a shield, forming a pitch-black sphere.

SHLICK!

The blade light flashed. Blood splattered. The Sky Flying Demon stared at Luo Feng, his face a mask of disbelief.

"You..."

His wings fell open, revealing a bowl-sized hole in his chest. Blood flowed freely, and his internal organs were visible.

Vomiting a mouthful of black blood, the Sky Flying Demon plummeted downwards like a tattered sack.

The last Sky Flying Demon, hovering nearby in the sky, watched in horror. The blade light struck and killed before the protective Demonic Qi could even fully condense! What terrifying speed!

Luo Feng gave him little time to be shocked. After slaying one Sky Flying Demon, his gaze immediately shifted to the last one.

"Die!"

With a cold cry, Luo Feng’s eyes became incredibly sharp, as if they could pierce through anything. The Rage Flame Knife in his hand vanished into the void.

"Despicable human!" With two companions dead—one ambushed, the other killed due to carelessness—the remaining Sky Flying Demon was filled with immense hatred, vowing to slay Luo Feng. His opponent is so strong; his flesh and blood must be incredibly nourishing!

"Mad Demon Pitchfork!"

With a piercing shriek, the Sky Flying Demon’s aura skyrocketed. Black flames erupted from its body, soaring a full thirty to forty feet high, twisting into the semblance of a pitchfork-wielding demon. The massive pitchfork, formed from Demonic Fire, hurtled towards Luo Feng.

The steel pitchfork was incredibly solid, reflecting a sinister, cold light under the sun, as if it were not formed from Yuan Qi but a real, tangible object.

Seeing the Demonic Fire pitchfork hurtling towards him, a warning flashed in Luo Feng’s mind. The ten Qi Dragons roaring around him flared, and his figure flashed aside like a fish darting through water. His speed was unbelievable as he narrowly evaded the Demonic Fire pitchfork.

BOOM!

The Demonic Fire pitchfork, trailing a massive flaming tail, shot towards a snow peak a thousand meters away. The earth trembled as the snow peak was directly pierced through, leaving a passage the size of a house!

Seeing the passage carved through the mountain by the Demonic Fire pitchfork, Luo Feng’s brow furrowed. The power of this strike could only be described as terrifying; it could likely kill an ordinary first-level Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artist in an instant. Even he might have been injured by it.

Fortunately, Luo Feng’s Soul Power was strong, allowing him to sense the danger and evade it in time.

The Sky Flying Demon, seeing Luo Feng dodge the Mad Demon Pitchfork, its eyes flashed with a bloody light. Its Demonic Fire surged once more as it prepared to strike again.

"Don’t even think about it!"

Naturally, Luo Feng wouldn’t give his opponent the chance. With a flash, he appeared before the Sky Flying Demon. The skin of his entire left arm turned a strange, dark red as he thrust it out forcefully.

BOOM!

His fist struck the Demonic Fire enveloping the Sky Flying Demon, creating violent ripples, but it didn’t immediately shatter.

The Sky Flying Demon flapped its wings, retreating backward, and sneered, "Human, you think you can kill me?"

Luo Feng smirked coldly and barked, "Explode!"

BOOM!

Without warning, the Demonic Fire on the Sky Flying Demon violently detonated. The violent impact directly mangled half of its wing into a bloody mess, leaving it wide open.

"Slash!"

Seizing the opportunity, Luo Feng gripped his saber with both hands. A domineering aura erupted from his body, his slightly youthful face revealing a hint of sternness as he brought the blade down in a vertical slash.

BOOM!

Immense Yuan Qi formed an incredibly condensed Saber Gang that shot forth, drawing a saber curtain across the sky.

"No!"

The Sky Flying Demon, his face contorted in terror, managed only to cry out a single word before his body was cleaved in two, his wonderful ambitions vanishing from the world forever.

Phew...

Only after slaying all three Sky Flying Demons in succession did Luo Feng finally allow himself to relax.

He glanced back at the pierced mountain, raising an eyebrow. Such a powerful killing move. It’s a good thing I killed the strongest Sky Flying Demon first. Otherwise, if the three of them had joined forces, I might not have been victorious.

Shifting his gaze, Luo Feng looked at the corpses of the three Sky Flying Demons nearby, a pleased expression in his eyes. The process had been somewhat convoluted, but the outcome was highly satisfactory.

Three Sky Flying Demons meant nine Qingyuan Pills—a considerable fortune.

Nine fourth-grade, top-tier Spirit Pills like the Qingyuan Pills would undoubtedly cause countless martial artists to fight to the death over them, stirring up a bloody storm if auctioned in rtiad.

Landing softly on the ground, Luo Feng collected the wing bones of the three Sky Flying Demons and stored them in his storage ring. As for the Sky Flying Demons’ sharp-toothed steel pitchforks, he collected those as well. These pitchforks were not ordinary items; otherwise, they couldn’t have withstood his Rage Flame Knife. They were weapons forged by the Underground Demons using Black Profound Iron Crystal mined from deep underground, then tempered with subterranean Evil Fire. Their hardness was comparable to a first-grade Spirit Weapon, worth several thousand first-grade Yuan Stones.

After stowing the pitchforks, Luo Feng straightened up and looked towards Sky Frost City, his brow slightly furrowed. From the conversation between the three Sky Flying Demons, it seemed the Underground Demons were indeed planning to breach Sky Frost City. A major battle was likely imminent.

He wasn’t worried about Bing Ruolan and He Qin. Both were now first-level Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artists. He Qin had comprehended Sword Intent, and Bing Ruolan’s cultivation was already approaching the second level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm; she even harbored secrets that Luo Feng couldn’t fathom. As long as they didn’t encounter Sky Flying Demons at the third level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, they would not be in danger.

Moreover, ’Fragrance Without Shadow,’ Ye Siyi, was also in Sky Frost City.

Shaking his head, Luo Feng stopped dwelling on the matters of Sky Frost City. With a leap, he soared into the air, disappearing into the clouds within a few breaths.

Traveling at full speed, he covered several hundred li in two hours.

Along the way, Luo Feng encountered another Sky Flying Demon. This Sky Flying Demon seemed to have just reached adulthood and wasn’t very strong. Upon their encounter, Luo Feng killed him with a single slash; he didn’t even have time to resist.

Thus, Luo Feng had now slain six Sky Flying Demons, exchangeable for eighteen Qingyuan Pills.

Luo Feng didn’t know if this achievement would secure him first place, but he was certain few could surpass it.

Among all the young talents from the Six Southern Domains participating in the assessment, there were only a little over a hundred Spiritual Rotation Realm experts. Of those, the number capable of slaying Sky Flying Demons would be halved again, and those who could do so as easily as him were likely countable on one hand.

SWOOSH!

A flash of the blade, and another Sky Flying Demon was decapitated.

Seven. That’s good for twenty-one Qingyuan Pills,

After collecting the Sky Flying Demon’s wing bones, Luo Feng’s eyes lit up with pleasure; he had achieved his initial goal.

He had now arrived at the outskirts of Crack Stone City.

Just as he was preparing to continue his journey, Luo Feng’s senses stirred, and his gaze shifted towards the mountain range to his left. He sensed the aura of Sky Flying Demons, as well as intense fluctuations of Yuan Qi.

Someone was battling Sky Flying Demons. Judging from the aura, this person was only a half-step Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artist and would sooner or later be killed.

I wonder who it could be?

After a moment’s hesitation, Luo Feng leaped up and sped towards the mountains.