King of Nine Skies-Chapter 239 - :Purple Snake Spirit

No one knew how long it had been. On the edge of the cliff, drops of blood occasionally trickled down the cliff face, falling into the chasm in the middle, like a blood spring in the mountains.

Lin Feng and Meng Qing returned to the chasm road, with a slight chill on their bodies.

On the edge of the broken blade, all life was wiped out. There was no one left alive. Looking back to the days when he stood with Liu Canglan on the broken blade city, gazing at the snow moon chasm, Lin Feng never imagined that one day he would personally hold a sword and slaughter on the broken blade's edge, erasing the last barrier of the snow moon.

The crowd of the Crimson Blood Heaven Sword had also arrived at the canyon beneath the Edge of the Broken Blade at this moment, riding on their crimson blood warhorses. Before them, there were also many corpses, all clad in Snow Moon armor.

"Along this way, anyone who tries to stop us will be killed without mercy."

Lin Feng looked at the crowd of the Crimson Blood Heaven Sword Sect and said indifferently. From these people's mouths, he also managed to find out a few things.

"Now, everyone follow me and run at full speed."

With that said, Lin Feng mounted his warhorse and galloped away together with Meng Qing.

The crowd behind fell silent and followed Lin Feng closely on horseback.

Beyond the borders lies the city of Broken Blade, now in ruins. Everywhere is charred black, and the entire city has been burned beyond recognition.

However, on the city gate of this ruined city, there were still some figures, soldiers of the Snow Moon Army, while the gate of the Broken Blade City was wide open.

This time, Lin Feng didn't say a word and charged straight into the wide-open city gate without anyone stopping him.

The crimson steed galloped through the ruins. However, shortly after Lin Feng entered the city gate, the wide-open gate slowly closed, and with a rumble, the city of Broken Blade was sealed.

Before Lin Feng, a line of figures in armor slowly emerged, exuding a stern and imposing air. They were all astride warhorses, their gazes fixed on Lin Feng and the others, as if they had been deliberately waiting for them here.

The arrows on the warhorses were drawn. Instantly, Lin Feng and the others felt a chilling and deadly aura spreading, locking onto their bodies.

"Stop or we'll shoot!"

A loud shout came, the voice cold.

However, Lin Feng seemed not to have heard, and his warhorse continued to gallop.

The person being addressed by the other side's voice slightly narrowed their eyes, raised their palm towards the air, and a trace of coldness flashed in their narrowed eyes.

"Kill!"

His palm fell and a deep voice came out of his mouth. Instantly, the bowstrings were drawn and a series of whistling sounds pierced the air, shooting towards Lin Feng and the others.

"Boom!"

The arrows pierced the warhorses, carrying an extremely fierce and powerful force. The archers were no ordinary men; all of them were elite soldiers with the cultivation of the Spirit Martial Realm.

The crimson warhorse would immediately collapse to the ground as soon as it was struck by an arrow.

The first arrow was aimed only at the warhorse, not at the rider.

And after their first arrow was shot, another arrow was once again placed on the bowstring. This time, it was aimed at a person, brimming with murderous intent.

Two figures leaped into the air, as if strolling in mid-air, and charged straight towards the group of people, ignoring the arrows that once again pierced through the air.

"Frozen."

The dreamy figure in the snow-white robe let out a low cry. Instantly, boundless ice and snow spread in the void. All the arrows in front of her were frozen by the cold, making a crisp cracking sound and unable to advance.

And Lin Feng was beside Meng Qing. Purple radiance burst out behind him, and this purple light transformed into a virtual image, a towering and powerful virtual image of a purple snake, reaching a height of a hundred meters.

This illusory figure turned out to be an extremely huge purple demonic snake. Its body kept leaping into the air, coiling upwards, reaching the high altitude and looking down at the crowd in front.

This astonishing scene made the soldiers who had shot the arrows change their expressions. Their eyes fixed on the purple demonic snake's shadow that soared into the sky, their bodies trembled, and a sense of fear spread in their hearts.

This was the martial soul that Lin Feng gave birth to after devouring the Purple Blood Lake. Although the Heaven Devouring martial soul later devoured the cold air on Dream Qing's body, the new martial soul did not change. It was still this powerful purple martial soul, which gathered the entire purple blood lake's purple martial soul.

As for that astonishing illusory image of the demonic snake, it was strikingly similar to the purple snake demon lord that lay prostrate in the Purple Palace's forbidden area, with a resemblance of eight out of ten. The lake formed by the blood of the purple snake demon lord was naturally very similar to it. "Roar..."

A thunderous roar echoed out. A colossal purple snake's shadow lunged out ferociously, and boundless purple light emerged, transforming into a purple lake. The arrows that had been shot out were instantly enveloped by the purple lake and immediately melted into nothingness, even the arrows themselves were dissolved.

The overwhelming purple lake directly rushed towards the Xueyue soldiers blocking in front, causing their hearts to tremble wildly at once. Endless fear spread across their faces, and the chilling coldness had long vanished without a trace.

How could this be? How could Lin Feng be so powerful?

The news they got was that Lin Feng was only at the sixth level of the Spirit Martial Realm. But they, themselves, were capable of killing even those at the seventh level. If Lin Feng had returned to Snow Moon alive, he would have been buried forever in the city of Broken Blade. However, Lin Feng's strength clearly shocked everyone.

Regret. All of them showed remorse on their faces. To them, assassinating Lin Feng was the end of the world.

Purple lakes spread out everywhere, submerging them all at once. Immediately, their bodies melted into nothingness. In just an instant, all the hundreds of soldiers died.

Melting must be the special ability of the purple demon lord. It is believed that when the purple demon lord was at his prime, even his saliva could melt a person to death. However, when his blood turned into a lake, it only melted people's clothes, and then the purple color seeped into their bodies, replacing their original martial souls. This is the astonishing power of bloodline strength.

But when the purple lake was devoured by the Heaven Devouring Soul, it became Lin Feng's soul and gained the ability to melt.

Those people of the Crimson Heaven Sword Sect stared at Lin Feng, who looked like a celestial being, their eyes frozen and their hearts trembling wildly.

Qiang and Lin Feng were so powerful. After going through this war, the strength of those who survived had all broken through. And Lin Feng had become much, much stronger.

As for the rest of the Snow Moon soldiers who had charged over to prepare to flank Lin Feng and the others, they all came to a halt, sitting astride their warhorses and looking up at the figure standing in the air. Beneath Lin Feng's feet was a frozen lake, supporting his body as he stood suspended in mid-air.

Stepping on the lake that supported his body, Lin Feng slowly turned around, his gaze falling on the soldiers of the Snow Moon Army who were chasing after him from behind. These people, Lin Feng knew without being told, were here to flank him.

Looking into Lin Feng's eyes, these people suddenly felt a shudder in their hearts, and a chill rose from the bottom of their hearts, making them feel very cold.

"We were also ordered to leave, so here we go."

The leading general looked at Lin Feng and said in a low voice. Then he turned his horse around and was about to leave.

"Kill if you can, and if you can't, you want to run away. How ridiculous."

Lin Feng spoke in a cold tone, "These people all came to take their lives. Once they find out they can't take their lives, they'll say they were ordered to do so and then leave. Is there such an easy deal?"

"Meiqing, I'm sorry to trouble you. Please keep those warhorses for us."

Lin Feng turned around and said to Meng Qing, "Their warhorses were shot dead by arrows and it's not convenient for them to travel. If I take action, both the people and the warhorses will be killed by him."

"OK."

Meng Qing nodded, taking a step forward in the air. A freezing chill was released once again, causing the soldiers of the Snow Moon Army to shiver violently. It was so cold.

Besides Lin Feng, there is another powerful figure here, a mighty existence at the Xuanwu Realm. That is to say, even if Lin Feng's strength is not that strong, they are still doomed. Intercepting and killing Lin Feng here is simply a joke.

A tinge of sadness welled up in their hearts. The order came from above, but the consequences were borne by them.

"Frozen."

Dreaming's palm quivered, and icy coldness gushed out. The crowd froze in an instant. Then, from front to back, wherever the coldness passed, everyone was frozen solid, turning into statues and falling beneath the warhorses, dead.

"Mount up and let's go."

Lin Feng calmly let out a sound, retracted his martial soul, and with a single step, directly stepped onto a warhorse. The others also quickly mounted their horses.

"Lin Feng, what on earth is going on?"

Duan Xinye rode up to Lin Feng's side and asked in puzzlement.

"Someone wants to ambush us and prevent us from returning to the imperial city," Lin Feng said to Duan Xinye.

"Me? They even want to kill me?"

"Right."

Lin Feng nodded, causing Duan Xinye's heart to tremble violently. Even she, a princess, was to be killed.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers bled, and the princess went missing. Although the war was won, it was a pyrrhic victory. Moreover, the princess was not protected properly and was captured by the Mo Yue Kingdom. Her fate remains unknown. Therefore, General Liu was sentenced to death. Since you and I are both involved, we cannot return to the imperial city. If you show up there, the death sentence will be carried out.

Lin Feng's words sent a chill down Duan Xinye's spine, making her feel very cold.

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To condemn Liu Canglan to death, even she, a princess, must be killed. Is it really that simple?

Perhaps it was because they not only didn't want Liu Canglan to live but also didn't want this princess of his to survive. Without a word, Duan Xinye understood who was behind this.

It was just that Duan Xinye couldn't understand why she was captured. Moreover, it was a conspiracy between Xue Yue and Mo Yue. If it was also his order, why did they have to keep her alive? They could have just killed her on the spot.

That man, her imperial brother, the eldest prince, Duan Wudao, was cruel and tyrannical. Those who obeyed him would thrive, while those who defied him would perish.

She was close to the second prince, Duan Wuya, but the first prince and the second prince were not on good terms. Therefore, she had defied Duan Wuda and deserved to die!