NOVGO.NET Chapter 191: Camp (4)
Chapter 191: Chapter 191: Camp (4)
Li Feng slowly stepped toward the bulky man.
Every step made the man’s legs tremble harder.
“N-no—stay back…!” he shouted, voice cracking horribly.
Li Feng didn’t stop.
He appeared in front of him in a flash.
The bulky man tried to raise his arms—
But Li Feng casually grabbed his face with one hand.
The man’s eyes widened in terror as Li Feng lifted him off the ground effortlessly.
“L-Let go!!”
He struggled, his legs flailing in the air as he tried to push away the steel-like arm.
But Li Feng only tightened his grip.
CRACK…!
The bulky man’s skull creaked under the pressure as his legs thrashed wildly.
SPURT!!
Blood leaked from the corners of his eyes as he screamed.
Li Feng then slammed his entire head into the ground.
BOOOOOM!!
The earth split and dust exploded.
The bulky man’s body twitched violently.
But he wasn’t dead….yet.
Li Feng released the crushed head, letting the body flop to the ground like a broken sack of flesh.
The remaining demonic disciples, those few still conscious stumbled backward in pure horror.
“He’s… he’s not human…”
“Run—RUN!!”
Several turned and bolted into the forest without hesitation, running away.
Li Feng wiped a streak of blood off his cheek with his finger… then stepped forward again, expression calm, as if nothing happened.
But Li Feng didn’t chase.
He simply looked down at the barely breathing bulky man… and stepped on his chest.
CRACK!!
CRACK!!
CRACK!!
More bones began to shattered under his pressure.
“A-Ahhh!! S-Stop!!”
The man gasped desperately, choking on his own blood as he try to push the legs off his chest,
But Li Feng said nothing.
He just slowly pressed down harder.
“AHH-!!”
Only after he was satisfied did Li Feng finally lift his foot off the bulky man’s chest….a chest that had completely collapsed and caved in.
He slowly turned his head toward the forest.
With his powerful senses, he picked up the sound of frantic footsteps echoing between the trees.
The fleeing disciples were running for their lives, tripping and stumbling as they pushed through the branches.
Li Feng just exhaled once.
Then he moved.
WHOOSH!!
His figure vanished like a shadow slipping through the wind.
One of the fleeing disciples glanced back—
“H-He’s gone…? Did we lose—”
A hand suddenly grabbed the back of his head.
His eyes widened.
Before he could scream—
BAM!!
SPLAT!
Li Feng smashed his face into a tree trunk.
Blood sprayed across the shattered bark.
The man collapsed, twitching, but Li Feng just grabbed his ankle and dragged him back across the ground.
His head bounced against roots and rocks, leaving a long smear of blood behind.
Another disciple stopped running for just a second, gasping for breath—
Only for Li Feng’s arm to wrap around his neck from behind.
CRACK!!
His neck snapped instantly.
Li Feng didn’t bother carrying him properly.
He just grabbed the corpse by the leg and dragged him too, his lifeless body also bumping across the dirt.
The third fleeing disciple screamed as he saw Li Feng approaching with two bodies in hand.
“NO—STAY AWAY!!”
He tried to run faster—but Li Feng’s hand grabbed his hair from behind and yanked him off his feet.
“AAAAH—!!”
BAM!!
Li Feng slammed him into the ground face-first, then dragged him as well, leaving a long trail of blood and torn flesh behind.
Soon—
SHFF…
SHFF…
SHFF…
Li Feng reappeared at the edge of the clearing, while dragging all three bodies behind him like they weighed nothing.
Two were unconscious.
One was dead.
All were dripping blood, leaving red streaks on the ground.
The demonic disciples who were still alive in the clearing froze completely.
Their eyes locked onto the man dragging bodies like sacks of rice.
Li Feng then tossed them onto the ground like trash.
Thud.
Thud.
Thud.
He stood there, calm as always, while blood dripping from his fingers as he slowly glanced at the still-alive, barely-breathing demonic disciple.
He didn’t purposely kill them yet ….as he still had his motive.
Then, he took out a chair from his divine brick and sat down with his arms crossed.
But just at that moment, he suddenly glanced toward one direction in the distance.
“…!” Old Han, who had been hiding, nearly choked on his own breath when Li Feng’s gaze brushed past him.
He was already in shock from the sudden change in the situation, and he froze completely the moment that monster from the righteous sect glanced his way.
’…H-He can’t notice me from such a distance, right?’
He gulped nervously, buried his head even more, and activated his stealth technique to the maximum.
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Li Feng looked over with a strange expression after noticing the old middle-aged fellow.
He didn’t seem to be a demonic cultivator, yet lowered his head and hid like a frightened mouse.
’He should really be a wandering cultivator who got lucky,’ he mused, never expecting there to be an actual lucky wandering cultivator.
Just then—
FLAP—
FLAP—
The tent behind him flapped open as multiple female disciples stepped out with swords in their hands.
Even though they looked pale and exhausted, as if been poisoned and not fully recovered, their eyes were sharp and fierce, ready to fight to the death.
Ning Jianli emerged as well, with Li Feng’s robe draped around her half-naked form.
But she froze stiff at the sight.
They had prepared themselves to fight to the death… but the battlefield they expected was gone.
In its place—
Blood..
Limbs…
Crushed bodies….and painful groan.
They stared at the bloodied scene as the groans of pain filled the area, with demonic disciples sprawled half dead everywhere.
Ning Jianli stared at the scene, eyes trembling, unable to process how the entire situation had changed upside down so suddenly.
The bulky man…..who had been tormenting her mere minutes ago now lay on the ground, barely alive, with his chest caved in while wheezing like a dying animal.
The remaining demonic disciples who were still conscious but almost dead shrank back even further, crawling on the ground like insects as if afraid of being stepped on.
And in the middle of it sat an imposing man on a chair, completely calm, while also looking at them.
Li Feng also noticed that all the captured female disciples seemed to be from the Heavenly Sword Sect.
Seeing their beauty and heroic fierceness, he couldn’t help but nod in appreciation.
His calm and cold face slowly broke into a bright smile.
“Ah, you’re back, fellow junior sisters. Come, I left them alive for you.”