Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 860 - 633:

The Sword Power was mighty. Lin Feng didn’t hold back with this strike; all eight Spirit Vortices within him were fully activated, and he used the Silent Annihilation Sword Technique.

The powerful Three-Colored Sword Energy pierced through the heavens and the earth, breaking the space, and with unparalleled speed, it hurled toward Tang Ao.

The momentum of this sword enveloped hundreds of miles, dominating the scene and astonishing countless disciples.

Under this sword, Tang Ao was greatly alarmed, his expression unprecedentedly grave.

The vast Sword Power seemed to solidify the space around him, and the immense Power fluctuation made Tang Ao’s whole body cold, his scalp tingling.

Roar!

Watching the Sword Qi rapidly approaching, Tang Ao let out a furious roar, a violent aura from his tall body soared to the skies.

The Dark Power within Tang Ao boiled like boiling water, filled with a destructive aura.

"Break!"

With an earth-shattering shout, Tang Ao gripped his blade with both hands, the skyward Sword Light brilliant and dazzling, striking hard at the Three-Colored Sword Energy.

Boom!

A resounding crash disturbed the heavens and the earth; then everyone saw Tang Ao’s towering body, like a speeding meteor, fly back.

Tang Ao flew off the Battle Platform, continuing to shoot backward for over a hundred miles, crashing into the side of a hill a hundred miles away.

Rumble!!

The mountain trembled, rocks crumbled, Tang Ao’s body was embedded deep into the mountain.

The scene fell silent, everyone couldn’t help but gasp; Tang Ao was ultimately defeated, and in such an unequivocal manner, unable to withstand even a single move from Feng Su!

Too strong!

It’s unbelievably strong, excessively strong!

Boom!

After a moment, Tang Ao burst out from the mountain, his hair disheveled, his clothes tattered, bloodstains at the corners of his mouth, looking extremely embarrassed!

"Do you concede?"

Lin Feng stood on the Battle Platform, staring at Tang Ao, and asked with a gentle smile.

Tang Ao’s face was terribly grim, staring at Lin Feng on the platform, his eyes revealing a complex emotion.

He had never dreamed that he would one day be defeated by someone surpassing him by three cultivation layers, and so decisively.

In his heart, he doubted Lin Feng wasn’t an Earth Martial Master in the Sixth Layer, but no matter how he saw it, Lin Feng was indeed an Earth Martial Master in the Sixth Layer.

"I admit defeat!" Tang Ao said with a difficult expression; a loss was a loss, and he did not argue.

Lin Feng chuckled lightly at this, then no longer looked at Tang Ao, scanning the crowd with a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Who is the strongest in the Outer Palace? Come up and fight!" Lin Feng shouted boldly.

Since Tang Ao was ranked second in the Outer Palace, after defeating Tang Ao, only the number one in the Outer Palace was qualified to fight him.

Lin Feng didn’t know who the number one in the Outer Palace was, but he was somewhat looking forward to it. Tang Ao’s strength was decent, so the top person in the Outer Palace should be even stronger; he wondered if they had the qualifications to make him exert his full strength!

Countless disciples fell silent when they heard Lin Feng’s words.

Even Tang Ao was defeated, now in the entire Outer Palace, only Senior Brother Ouyang could fight against Feng Su!

If Senior Brother Ouyang were also defeated, then this extremely arrogant Feng Su would indeed sweep the entire Outer Palace!

"Where’s Senior Brother Ouyang?"

"I think Senior Brother Ouyang is not here, right?"

"Only Senior Brother Ouyang can suppress this person!"

The crowd searched among themselves but couldn’t find the top-ranked Outer Palace member, Ouyang Xiao.

Subsequently, many disciples quickly left the valley to go to Ouyang Xiao’s residence and invite him over.

On the Battle Platform, Lin Feng sat cross-legged; he was not in a rush. He only needed to defeat the top person of the Outer Palace to complete his task for the day.

Lin Feng’s eyes gleamed faintly, quickly scanning around and discovered a dozen seniors in the distance suspected of being in the Martial Emperor Realm.

These seniors were all observing from afar.

Lin Feng immediately averted his gaze, happy at heart; everything was going according to plan.

"You old fellows, I don’t believe you don’t have a love for talent!" Lin Feng thought to himself. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Then Lin Feng closed his eyes, quietly regulating his breath, while pondering in his heart.

Pondering about what to do after meeting Xi’er?

After thinking for a while, Lin Feng couldn’t come to any conclusion and could only shake his head silently, deciding to wait until he saw Xi’er.

The whole valley was slightly quiet; everyone was waiting, waiting for the number one Outer Palace member, Ouyang Xiao, to arrive.

Ouyang Xiao was everyone’s last hope. If Ouyang Xiao were also defeated, then arrogant Feng Su would truly be invincible in the Outer Palace.

Thinking about Lin Feng’s previous arrogant remarks and his claims that all Outer Palace disciples were waste and ants, everyone secretly hoped that Ouyang Xiao could turn the tide, thoroughly defeat Lin Feng, and shatter Lin Feng’s arrogance into powder.

Among the crowd, two people were already scared stiff; they were the Pan Qing siblings who recommended Lin Feng into the Emperor Xuan Palace.

Although Lin Feng’s appearance was somewhat changed now, the two knew that this Feng Su was the very Feng Su they had recommended into the Sect.

Even though Lin Feng’s appearance had changed, his body shape, demeanor, voice, tone, and aura were unchanged.

Their hearts were already stunned by Lin Feng’s prowess, leaving them speechless.

When they recommended Lin Feng to enter the Sect, they would have never thought that Lin Feng would be such a monstrous person.

Time slowly passed, roughly the time of thirty minutes elapsed.

At the valley entrance came the sound of light footsteps; everyone quickly turned to look and saw a dozen disciples striding into the valley.

And among this group of disciples, leading them was a man in a silver long robe, with a posture as straight as a pine, and a face both resolute and stern—Ouyang Xiao.