Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1984 - 1974: Fighting the Four Eastern Kings Alone

"Ah!" The Taihuang Demon suddenly exclaimed softly. The Heartless Sword rose up forcefully, deflecting Lin Zifeng’s Heavenly Painting Halberd, and then the Heartless Sword grazed Lin Zifeng’s chest to stab forward.Swish~

The Heartless Sword grazed his chest, piercing through, but it only pierced through his outer garment without truly injuring Lin Zifeng’s body.

However, the Taihuang Demon had thought this sword could pierce through the opponent’s body, yet the opponent did not dodge and directly charged toward her.

"You!"

The Taihuang Demon was taken aback, glaring with those shadowy eyes. Lin Zifeng allowed the longsword to glide through his clothing, then rushed aggressively toward the Taihuang Demon.

In mid-air, the Heavenly Painting Halberd had already gathered an extremely powerful aura, striking down with a roar.

"What!" The Taihuang Demon stared wide-eyed, unable to believe the sudden and shocking change before her eyes.

She never expected this monstrous character to dare face her sword with his body.

It’s a pity that it was too late to react now.

Clang!

The Heavenly Painting Halberd cut down, hitting the Heartless Sword. The Taihuang Demon’s body resembled a kite with a broken string, recoiling from the high platform, mouth open as blood spewed out, making her body incredibly frail.

Whoosh~

Lin Zifeng, taking advantage of the situation, swooped upward. He delivered a fatal blow to the Taihuang Demon, not intending to let her off so easily. This woman, if not killed, would certainly be an unending nightmare for the Holy Hall.

"Bang!" Just as Lin Zifeng’s Heavenly Painting Halberd struck down, Shen Wuheng’s Immortal Suppressing Tripod fiercely pressed down.

They were quite a combination, ambush, assassination, joint pitfall killing were no longer unexpected events. Thus, Lin Zifeng wasn’t too surprised.

The Taihuang Demon had a urine-like nature, and Shen Wuheng had a feces-like nature.

A union of a urine-like character and a feces-like character. One could imagine what kind of characters they were.

"Shameless! Shameless! You actually go two against one! Didn’t you agree on a one-on-one duel?"

The handsome man was so furious he spat blood, pacing back and forth on the high platform. Fighting like this, Lin Zifeng was clearly going to suffer. Everything earlier seemed to be nothing but empty talk.

"You fool, have the guts to duel. Two against one, how could you even do this, concerning yourself with the life and death of the Taihuang Demon is none of your business! And here you come jumping out, is there some intimate connection between you and the Taihuang Demon? Did she not kneel and lick for you enough at night?"

Jia Zhenjing also cursed with thunderous voice, causing everyone on the high platform to burst into laughter. The Holy Hall people laughed. The Beiming people laughed. Those wielding the Fu Mo banner laughed.

This made the Taihuang Demon so angry her nose was crooked.

She glared boldly once again at Shen Wuheng. Why did he come up when she hadn’t lost yet? Was this looking down on her rhythm or what?

"You scoundrels, soon it will be your death day, enjoying your talk now, soon I’ll make sure you don’t even have the mood to cry." Shen Wuheng gritted his teeth, cold eyes glowing faintly.

With Taihuang Demon, he swiftly encircled Lin Zifeng in the center.

"Heh heh. Going for teamwork, huh. Fine. If the two of you lose together, that’ll be even more interesting." Lin Zifeng smiled slightly, his fierce eyes scanning the faces below.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, he struck first, killing Taihuang Demon, then Shen Wuheng.

"It’s meaningless to wear him out, how about we team up to eliminate him?"

The Great Wilderness Saint Master couldn’t wait to kill Lin Zifeng.

Waiting like this only made him feel uneasy.

"Let’s join forces; I refuse to believe that with us Eastern Kings we can’t kill him!" Qingchi Saintess seemed determined as well. If they didn’t kill Lin Zifeng now, didn’t eliminate the demon, with Lin Zifeng’s mentality, he would definitely retaliate, inevitably destroying their Qingchi Holy Land then.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Qingchi Saintess, Great Wilderness Saint Master, and Jiuhuang Holy Master quickly rushed onto the high platform, each taking a position while Taihuang Demon and Shen Wuheng floated mid-air. They completely surrounded Lin Zifeng.

Four Eastern Kings plus a Taishang Sect Holy Daughter, Taihuang Demon; this battle seemed almost without suspense.

"Grandfather’s grandmother’s grandfather agreed to single combat, now overwhelmed by these Eastern Kings, do you have any shame? And you call yourselves Eastern Kings, you’re actually just shameless Eastern bugs! Yes, that’s right, just Eastern insects!"

Jia Zhenjing was so angry his eyes turned green. Clearly, it was meant to be single combat, now where’s the single combat in this? It’s nothing but an assault, where’s the principled dignity? Where’s the face? Where’s the Eastern King silver lining?"

"Kid, let’s see if you can survive this time!"

The Great Wilderness Saint Master wielded the Holy Artifact, his mouth slightly curled up, revealing a wicked smile.

"Hahaha... Let’s go! Enough nonsense. Today I’m challenging the prestige of the Eastern Kings, come at me together." Lin Zifeng was full of vigor, holding the Heavenly Painting Halberd.

Standing firm, his expression unchanged.

"Then what are you waiting for?"

"Kill!"

"Kill kill kill!!!"

Swish! The Taihuang Demon barely hesitated, wielding the Heartless Sword swiftly, rushing to attack Lin Zifeng.

"Kill! Everyone attack!"

Shen Wuheng lifted the Immortal Suppressing Tripod, soaring skyward. Then with a wave of his hand, the Immortal Suppressing Tripod rapidly enlarged in the air, doubling and redoubled until it grew to the size of a small mountain, crashing down.

Qingchi Saintess, Jiuhuang Holy Master, Great Wilderness Saint Master teamed up, their steps like lightning, forcing Lin Zifeng into a dire predicament, leaving him no retreat.

"Damn it!" Lin Zifeng growled lowly, his expression unchanged. He thrust the Heavenly Painting Halberd forward with force, the tip exploding with a streak of blood-red electric force, wrapped in infinite energy.

Rumble... Rumble... Against the joint force of the four Eastern Kings, Lin Zifeng still held his ground, leaving all cultivators on the platform and below astonished by Lin Zifeng’s fierce combat power even in such disadvantageous circumstances.

"Oh my God! Lin boy’s cultivation seems to have improved significantly again, four Eastern Kings plus a Taishang Sect Demoness, yet he’s not overpowered." The old man too stared wide-eyed, feeling unbearably uncomfortable as if he’d swallowed a dead child. No matter how he thought about it, he hadn’t imagined Lin Zifeng could become this formidable, remembering when Lin Zifeng left, he wasn’t this relentless.

"What do you know? Little Lin and Old Mastiff went to Greece and benefited from the Western Pope; it was the Western Pope who helped us improve our cultivation." The handsome man shrugged, speaking indifferently.

"..."

Everyone widened their eyes.

"Are you saying Lin boy was favored by the Western Pope?" Liu Jiuhuang hesitated, aware that the Western Pope was a top-tier figure. Could Lin Zifeng have received the Pope’s favor, what does that imply? So this means Lin Zifeng has a relationship with the Pope?

"Uh... this..." was said casually, yet everyone on and off the platform heard it clearly, goggling in disbelief, assuming they heard wrong.

"He, he was actually favored by the Western Pope? Does he have connections with the Western Pope?" People below began speculating, including Yao Chenfeng, Beihai God King Xu Wu, all contemplating. Knowing the Western Pope was an invincible presence. Back then, the Holy War Angel and Undefeated Angel battling the Pope in the west was renowned worldwide.

The two couldn’t defeat the Western Pope, showing just how terrifying this Western Pope truly was.