"Cough, cough..."
Amidst the ruins of Wei Feng Lou.
A burst of violent coughing echoed.
Wei Hong spat blood as he pushed away the debris pressing down on him, struggling to stand.
His expression was filled with endless hatred and madness.
Gritting his teeth, he stared intently at Ling Fan.
"This is what you forced me to do. How can the dignity of my Mo Wu Wei family be trampled by you? I will make you pay the price for your arrogance today!"
He suddenly roared towards the sky.
As his voice reverberated through the heavens, a sound like a surging river erupted within his body, as if his bloodline was roaring.
As Wei Hong desperately activated his bloodline, his aura began to rapidly ascend.
Terrifying power surged and raged within him.
At the same time.
On the ice-blue battle armor, over forty golden artifact patterns seemed to come alive, plunging into Wei Hong's body and bloodline.
The originally ice-blue battle armor was immediately adorned with over forty blood-red patterns.
They vaguely formed a strange rune.
Boom!
As the battle armor absorbed Wei Hong's bloodline power, his strength finally reached its limit.
A faint, colossal phantom appeared behind Wei Hong.
The phantom was clad in black scales, with horns on its head, exuding extreme terror and ferocity.
"Sky-Shaking Demon Claw!"
With a shrill roar from Wei Hong, he and the colossal phantom behind him simultaneously extended their palms, and an unimaginably vast and terrifying power descended.
Ling Fan looked at this black demonic palm that seemed to blot out the sky.
A disdainful sneer appeared on his lips.
"With your diluted, mixed demonic bloodline, you dare to call yourself Sky-Shaking?"
The true terror of demons was something that beings like Wei Hong, with his impure and lowly bloodline, could not comprehend.
Ling Fan sneered, and with a palm, condensed an unparalleled and powerful force, as if capable of seizing stars and moons, and slammed it down.
The void immediately trembled!
The second of the Thirty-Six Sky-Gazing Techniques.
Demon-Subduing Palm.
This palm strike descended, stirring up earth-shattering roars, and under gazes of utter shock, it collided with Wei Hong's claw.
Rumble!
The two powerful forces erupted, creating a commotion that swept in all directions.
However, after a moment, to Wei Hong's horrified gaze, his sky-shaking demonic claw, formed from rolling black demonic energy, exploded into a sky full of black mist and recoiled.
Bang!
With a loud crash.
The Demon-Subduing Palm, carrying its powerful suppressing and obliterating force, slammed Wei Hong fiercely into the ground.
If not for the mid-grade Profound tier battle armor he was wearing, this blow would have shattered his body and killed him.
The surroundings fell into complete silence.
Everyone's pupils trembled, staring at the scene in disbelief.
Wei Hong, having revealed all his trump cards and activated the bloodline-linked mid-grade Profound tier battle armor, had a strength that rivaled a true Giant Spirit Realm king.
Yet, he was ultimately suppressed by Ling Fan with a mere flick of his wrist!
This youth was impossibly powerful.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that such a monstrous prodigy could exist in this world.
What was the Wei family's Fish-Dragon Banquet?
The geniuses who displayed their prowess at the banquet.
Compared to Ling Fan now, they were like heaven and earth, utterly incomparable.
What is a genius?
This.
This is true genius!
Amidst awestruck gazes.
Ling Fan strode forward, looking at Wei Hong, the patriarch of the Wei family, who was suppressed beneath his feet.
Wei Hong's current appearance was extremely pathetic.
Blood continuously flowed out from the gaps in the battle armor, completely dyeing the ice-blue armor red.
He was like a trapped beast, his gaze venomously fixed on Ling Fan, his eyes filled with boundless hatred.
"Ling! Are you not stopping? Our Wei family has the Snow King Palace behind us. If you dare to destroy my Wei family, once the Suspended Gate opens, the Snow King Palace will hunt you to the ends of the earth, killing you and your loved ones with nowhere to go!"
"Snow King Palace?"
Ling Fan heard Wei Hong threatening him with the Snow King Palace.
He couldn't help but laugh.
"After destroying your Wei family, the next one I'll destroy is the Snow King Palace. It's truly laughable that you would use the Snow King Palace to threaten me."
Ling Fan flicked his finger.
Flowing Blade Gentle Wind, with an excited sword hum, flew out from his storage ring.
In an instant, it transformed into a silent deathly sword light, swiftly traversing the scene.
Wherever it passed, it either pierced through the bodies of Wei family experts, drawing forth sprays of blood, or severed heads.
Before the flying sword controlled by Ling Fan's divine sense, no matter how strong the Wei family experts were, whether they were in the Profound Gang Realm or the Heavenly Origin Realm, they were like ants, all being slaughtered.
Seeing this, Wei Hong's eyes widened, his eye sockets about to split.
His body struggled continuously.
However, how could he resist being suppressed by Ling Fan's Demon-Subduing Palm?
He could only watch as Ling Fan killed one Wei family member after another.
"Stop killing, I beg you, leave some bloodline for our Wei family!"
"I was wrong. The Wei family shouldn't have colluded with the Snow King Palace to take away your wife. You should be satisfied after killing so many of my Wei family!"
"Stop killing! Stop!"
Wei Hong's expression was one of extreme madness.
But no matter how he begged, bowed, or cursed, Ling Fan's expression remained cold throughout, not even blinking.
He, Ling Fan, was no benevolent person.
Kindness, he repaid a hundredfold.
Enmity, he repaid ten thousandfold!
Soon, only a few Wei family members remaining in the Wei family were left alive.
Ling Fan's gaze then turned to Wei Hong, who was suppressed beneath his feet.
This glance immediately made Wei Hong feel a great crisis descending.
He frantically took out a pill emitting cold white mist, which was indeed a Snow Jade Overlord Pill.
The moment he swallowed the pill, the power within Wei Hong, who had been extremely weakened, instantly surged.
Boom!
The ice-blue battle armor on his body suddenly emitted a strong radiance, and powerful energy erupted.
He actually broke free from a gap under the Demon-Subduing Palm and instantly fled.
Without any intention of further combat, Wei Hong immediately transformed into a whistling streak of blood light and sped towards the direction of the Flowing Cloud Royal Palace.
"Ling Fan, today's blood feud, I will surely wash it away with the blood of your loved ones! Just you wait, when the Suspended Gate opens, it will be the day of your demise!"
While fleeing, Wei Hong continued to curse through gritted teeth.
Ling Fan frowned slightly.
Is Wei Hong trying to seek refuge from the Flowing Cloud royal family?
Heh heh.
Can the Flowing Cloud royal family protect the person I, Ling, want to kill?
Ling Fan flicked his sleeve and also transformed into an afterimage, following behind.
Two figures, one in front and one behind, rapidly sped towards the Flowing Cloud Royal Palace.
Soon.
A magnificent and majestic palace appeared in their sight.
As Wei Hong fled, blood continued to flow from him.
The violent power of the Snow Jade Overlord Pill raged within his body, making him feel as if his entire being was being torn apart by the excruciating pain.
However, upon seeing the Flowing Cloud Royal Palace, a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes.