Chapter 2233 - 2222: Full-Force Execution

Actually, Beiming couldn’t wait for Lin Zifeng to make a move and kill Nantong right now. By then, the position of the Four Lords would be entirely under his control! But he never considered whether he would actually survive and get out of this Human Sacrifice Tower? With Dongfang Ziyue’s life in his hands, would Lin Zifeng really be scared?

"Beiming, you despicable old thing, let me go!"

Dongfang Ziyue had already awakened from the fear of being held hostage. Feeling the murderous intent on her fair neck, her pretty face turned cold as she sternly shouted.

"Hmph, what are you? How dare you order this Lord!"

Scolded by Dongfang Ziyue, Beiming was infuriated. Originally, before coming here, he thought he had victory in his grasp. Who would’ve thought he’d end up having to take a woman hostage to stay alive? If not for keeping promises, with his standing as one of the Four Lords, he would never have done such a thing.

As soon as he finished speaking, Beiming’s right hand turned into a knife hand and struck down towards Dongfang Ziyue’s fair neck. Dongfang Ziyue’s delicate body shivered, she let out a tender hum and then closed her beautiful eyes, fainting.

At this moment, Lin Zifeng, who was gradually walking towards Nantong, heard the noise behind him. His body shivered involuntarily, his tightly clenched fists suddenly bulged with veins. Beiming was standing behind him so he couldn’t see the almost tangible murderous intent in Lin Zifeng’s star-like eyes.

"Ruoyun, are you sure? This Beiming is a Saint at the Middle Stage, can Space Gravity restrain him?"

Right then, Lin Zifeng was getting closer and closer to Nantong, and he couldn’t help but ask in a deep voice.

"Hmph, you just said you didn’t need my help, now you ask for my help while doubting my strength. If not, you deal with it yourself, this lady will no longer care!"

Seeing Mu Ruoyun so reproachful, Lin Zifeng repeatedly apologized before calming the deity in his heart. But when it came to matters concerning Dongfang Ziyue’s life, Lin Zifeng couldn’t afford to be careless.

Getting close to Nantong, Lin Zifeng squatted down and a pure golden Elemental Power surged in his hand. Seeing this, Beiming sneered: "Hmph, Lin Zifeng, I’ve already told you, this is a waste of effort. Do you think using a dead dog, you can exchange for Dongfang Ziyue’s life?"

Hearing such mocking words, Lin Zifeng only shook his lips without answering, yet he was already sneering in his heart: Idiot! Who told you, I plan to exchange Nantong’s life for Dongfang Ziyue’s? All this is to deceive you, old fox!

Despite his thoughts, Lin Zifeng’s expression remained unchanged. He gritted his teeth and glared at Beiming: "I’m asking you, Dongfang Ziyue, are you going to release her or not!"

Facing Lin Zifeng’s threat, why would Beiming care? Observing Lin Zifeng’s demeanor, he couldn’t help but laugh maniacally: "Haha... dog slave, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Beiming’s manic laughter ceased abruptly. In Yin Ji’s eyes, Lin Zifeng’s figure was getting nearer and nearer!

"What am I? I will kill you!"

Suddenly erupting, Lin Zifeng unleashed a fierce and terrifying killing intent, stunning Beiming into a daze.

How could he have thought, holding Dongfang Ziyue’s life in his hands, that Lin Zifeng would approach so recklessly, really thinking he wouldn’t dare to harm her!

Immediately, Beiming snapped back to his senses. His hand suddenly flared with dark red Elemental Power, aiming to strike Dongfang Ziyue’s fair neck, but just as he moved, that expression of astonishment reemerged on his somber face.

With Lin Zifeng’s increase in strength, the Space Gravity that Mu Ruoyun could unleash was even more formidable. When released now, it was far more expansive in power compared to back at the northern market. At this moment, Beiming’s feet were already sunk more than an inch into the stone slabs!

"Creak..."

The powerful gravity pressed on Beiming, causing his right hand, which was about to strike Dongfang Ziyue, to twist involuntarily, with bones emitting a sound of cracking. Beiming’s somber features became contorted.

In his panic, Beiming saw from the corner of his eye the cat-and-mouse curve on Lin Zifeng’s lips as he was right in front. Only then did he suddenly realize that this time, it was all Lin Zifeng’s calculation!

When he threatened Beiming with Nantong earlier, Lin Zifeng had already thought of a plan. His continuous patience was just waiting for the moment Beiming completely let his guard down!

"Go to hell!"

In the blink of an eye, Lin Zifeng was already in front of Beiming. Before Beiming could react, Lin Zifeng had thrown a powerful punch.

"Boom!"

This punch, fueled by rage, carried the force of tens of thousands of pounds. A dull thud echoed as Beiming was sent flying, blood mixed with teeth spurting from his mouth.

Even so, Lin Zifeng did not withdraw the Space Gravity. Stepping forward, he suddenly leaped above Beiming’s head, his right foot carrying a sharp, whistling sound as it aimed at Beiming’s right arm!

"Crack... aaargh..."

With a crisp sound, this stomp from Lin Zifeng caused Beiming’s right arm, hidden in his sleeve, to deform completely. The tendons were severed, and the right hand hung limp at the side, utterly wretched.

The pain from the broken arm made even the highly cultivated Beiming’s face twist together, sweat the size of beans dripped from his forehead, and his body twitched violently. If it weren’t for the demonic Lin Zifeng standing nearby, he might’ve already fainted.

Propping Dongfang Ziyue’s delicate body against a side, Lin Zifeng, with a somber face, slowly walked towards the helpless Beiming on the ground, resembling a dead dog, as golden Elemental Power slowly formed in his hands.

"Just now, you were pretty happy calling me a dog slave, right? Huh!"

Without waiting for an answer, Lin Zifeng unleashed a powerful punch towards Beiming’s chest, his fist sinking into flesh again accompanied by the jarring sound of cracking bones.

"You... spare me, I will never disclose any of your endeavors at the Human Sacrifice Tower..."

At this point, any arrogance or ambition to dominate the Beiyao Ancient Clan had long been cast aside by Beiming. The most crucial thing now was to keep his own life.

Having heard enemies begging under his feet countless times, Lin Zifeng couldn’t help but scoff internally. Beiming’s plea for mercy was remarkably similar to Xiluo’s futile words!

Moreover, Lin Zifeng hadn’t spared Xiluo under his cowardly begging, and now could Lin Zifeng forgive Beiming’s stubbornness?

"Go to Hell and be your Four Lords again!"

Before the words fell, Lin Zifeng, full of killing intent, conjured a golden light in his hand, this strike gathering almost all his remaining Elemental Power. Hitting Beiming with this, not even the gods could save him!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Beiming’s eyes, full of unwillingness and vanity, slowly lost color. His sternum had sunk deeply, and even if Lin Zifeng didn’t kill him, with his heart pierced by bone, Beiming didn’t have long to live.

Staring at the dim stone slab, Beiming realized how laughable his ambitions of taking on the position of the Four Lords alone actually were. Although Beiming considered himself clever all his life, in the face of Lin Zifeng’s overwhelming strength, he was nothing but an illusion...