Chapter 392: Chapter 389: Exploding on the Spot

But not everyone could be as exceptional as Huangfu Yu or Liu Ruyan.

Even in the Hall of Envoys, among the younger generation, those who could reach the Void Realm could be counted on one hand.

Most of these so-called geniuses actually hovered around the Vajra Realm, or even the Purity Realm.

Liu Feng clearly belonged to this category.

In a fight between two Vajra Realm cultivators, how could he possibly be Mo Qi’s match?

To be more precise, before Mo Qi, he was as weak as a newborn chick.

Mo Qi’s hand passed through Liu Feng’s Protective True Essence without any resistance, precisely gripping the finger Liu Feng had jabbed forward.

CRACK!

Liu Feng’s finger was bent back a full 180 degrees. The crisp sound of bone cracking made everyone present feel their hearts lurch violently.

"Ah!"

An immense wave of agony washed over him. Liu Feng’s face twisted, and he let out a wretched scream.

The Vajra Realm. The body and the Domain become one, achieving the state of Vajra Indestructible.

Liu Feng had never imagined that his mighty Vajra Realm body would be so fragile before Mo Qi.

This made him realize that the rumors of Mo Qi defeating Huangfu Yu were likely not a fluke—it was the real deal!

’No wonder... no wonder Cousin Ruyan can’t get him out of her head.’

At this thought, Liu Feng began to regret his impulsiveness.

He unhesitatingly unleashed his Power of Realm, trying to pull his finger back, only to find that Mo Qi’s hand was as hard as Immortal Stone Plate Gold. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn’t break free in the slightest.

Forcing himself to look up through the pain, he was met with the undisguised killing intent on Mo Qi’s face.

’He’s going to kill me?!’

Liu Feng’s face drained of color. This was something he absolutely could not accept.

He had no desire to die for nothing just because he was trying to act tough. He quickly turned his head, wanting to cry out to Liu Luoyan for help.

Unfortunately, you often only get one chance.

Mo Qi’s five fingers tightened in a sudden, violent squeeze.

CRUNCH~

The immense force crushed Liu Feng’s finger bones as if they were rotten wood, turning the entire finger into a pulp of flesh.

His so-called Power of Realm was also brutally torn in half by Mo Qi.

"AHHH! Die, die, die! I’ll kill you!"

The overwhelming pain assaulted Liu Feng’s nerves, causing him to roar at the sky, completely losing his sanity.

"Sorry, but you won’t get that chance," Mo Qi murmured.

With a mere thought, two auras—one of life, one of destruction—surged into Liu Feng’s body simultaneously.

"Stop!" Liu Luoyan’s brows shot up. She gave a signal with her eyes, and the two middle-aged men behind her acted at once.

They waved their sleeves, and an irresistible force snatched Liu Feng from Mo Qi’s grasp, pulling him back to Liu Luoyan’s side.

Mo Qi wasn’t angry. Instead, his face was filled with amusement.

"Aunt... Auntie, I... I don’t feel so good, I..." Liu Feng hugged his trembling body, his face pale and his lips turning purple.

Before he could finish, Liu Feng’s movements suddenly stopped.

He froze in place, completely still, as if he were a frame in a paused movie.

"Feng, Feng? What’s wrong with you?" Liu Luoyan’s fine brows knitted together.

Just as she moved closer to check on him, a massive fluctuation of Energy erupted from within Liu Feng’s body.

BOOM!

With a tremendous bang, Liu Feng’s body was blasted to pieces, his remains scattering everywhere.

A mixture of blood and viscera drenched the completely unprepared Liu Luoyan.

Liu Luoyan was stunned. She stood there like a drowned rat, an absolute mess, with half a bloody intestine dangling from her neck.

Her two subordinates were equally dumbfounded. Who could have expected Liu Feng to suddenly explode on the spot?

’What was that? A human bomb?’

The scene was, for a moment, extremely awkward.

The gory scene made Niu Kexin feel incredibly nauseous, but she bit her lip hard, refusing to let herself throw up.

She knew this was a trial she had to overcome.

If she wanted to fight alongside Mo Qi in the future, it would be impossible to avoid getting stained with blood.

Mo Qi was also keenly aware of this, so although he could see Niu Kexin’s discomfort, he didn’t try to comfort her.

Liu Feng’s death was inevitable, and Mo Qi had deliberately caused it.

He wasn’t about to make the mistake of letting an enemy go, only for them to return and cause trouble later. He had learned that lesson the hard way more than enough times.

Life and Destruction—two energies with opposing attributes—were repelling each other within Liu Feng’s body.

His body’s collapse was a certainty, but the on-the-spot explosion was an accident that even Mo Qi hadn’t anticipated.

"Beautiful!" the Old Tomb Digger cackled from the side, shaking his large head.

Ruthlessness was the most basic, and indeed the most essential, quality for survival in the Martial Arts World—bar none.

Mo Qi’s performance made the Old Tomb Digger increasingly certain that he was following the right master.

’Following such an exceptional person, how could I possibly have to worry about my future?’

"AH!"

A shrill, piercing scream echoed over the Liu Family estate.

Countless experts were startled awake, and the attention of the entire Liu Family was drawn to the main gate.

Liu Luoyan, as if driven mad, flared her True Essence, blasting away all the bloodstains and filth from her body and clothes.

As the daughter of Liu Hong, the young lady of the Liu Family, and the wife of Xiao Shan, Patriarch of the Xiao Family, when had she ever suffered such a humiliation?

"Kill him for me! Kill him now, at any cost!" Liu Luoyan commanded, her hair disheveled, pointing a trembling hand at Mo Qi.

The two middle-aged men snapped back to their senses and immediately moved against Mo Qi.

"Heh heh, your opponent is me!"

The Old Tomb Digger grinned, revealing a set of yellowed teeth. His figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Mo Qi, a long Crescent Shovel now in his hands.

He raised the shovel and swung it in a Horizontal Sweep.

CLANG! CLANG!

After the dull thuds, the two middle-aged men were sent flying backward, their expressions turning grave.

"Men from the Hall of Envoys... you’re nothing special after all!"

Having forced both men back with a single move, the Old Tomb Digger shouldered his Crescent Shovel. He curled his lip and spoke with disdain.

Originally, back when he was Within the Pass, his Cultivation was only at the Mid Stage of the Void Realm.

After being cured of the triple corpse poison, he had already begun to show signs of a breakthrough.

Unfortunately, the Power of Heaven and Earth in the Mortal District was insufficient to support his breakthrough.

So when he arrived at the Hall of Envoys, stimulated by the Spiritual Energy and Power of Heaven and Earth here, he naturally achieved a breakthrough to the Late Stage of the Void Realm.

Although those two middle-aged men were also at the Late Stage of the Void Realm, compared to the Old Tomb Digger, who had endured a thousand years of torture, they were far inferior in both mental fortitude and strength.

Naturally, they were no match for him.

"Who dares to speak so recklessly of my Hall of Envoys? A toad yawning—what arrogance!"

A voice filled with fury rang in the Old Tomb Digger’s ears.

The next second, a giant hand descended from the sky, reaching for the Old Tomb Digger as if to snatch a chick.

Clearly, the Old Tomb Digger’s arrogant words had provoked an expert from the Liu Family.

"A Divine Sea Half-Immortal Realm expert!" the Old Tomb Digger cried out in alarm. He hadn’t expected the Liu Family to be so shameless as to have a senior bully a junior.

’This was supposed to be a duel between Void Realm cultivators! What business does a Demi-Immortal have sticking their nose in it?’

’Have they no shame?’

"Uncle Chen, quickly, help me kill them!" Liu Luoyan cried for help, recognizing the owner of the voice.

Liu Chen, a Demi-Immortal of the Liu Family.

In terms of generation, he was her clan uncle.