Chapter 2034 - 2033: The Absolute Peak

Chapter 2034: Chapter 2033: The Absolute Peak

Accompanied by the sound of continuous cracking, the Xuanwu Golden Body on Ouyang Tianshu’s outer layer finally shattered.

This scene also made a group of garrison commanders behind swallow nervously.

"He actually broke the Xuanwu Golden Body of General Xuanwu."

"How is this possible, General Ouyang has received the true transmission of the Xuanwu Bloodline, and Xuanwu and Vermilion Bird are both part of the Four Saints. Moreover, Xuanwu is adept at defense; breaking this Xuanwu Golden Body requires at least overwhelming force."

"Could he be a demon clan of the same level as the Candle Dragon Demon Emperor?"

"Fire Element, unless the Vermilion Bird has returned to the world, who else could have such power?"

"The Vermilion Bird has been dormant for over two hundred years and has not emerged since. The bloodline of the Sikong family is nearly too thin to awaken. How could such a powerful Vermilion Bird Bloodline still exist in the world?"

"If it were the Vermilion Bird Bloodline, why would it stand on our opposing side? The Vermilion Bird has always been an ally of our Ancestor Dragon City."

"Hard to say, the Vermilion Bird was heavily injured in the last great battle."

All these garrison commanders were deeply shocked. It’s well known that General Xuanwu Ouyang Tianshu is one of Ancestor Dragon City’s strongest, otherwise he wouldn’t be guarding one side. This time, he’s commanding a hundred thousand cultivators in the Southern region at First Line Pass to resist the Candle Dragon Demon Country’s invasion.

Compared with the other three directions, the south is frail due to the Vermilion Bird Holy Beast’s silence. The forces that once contained the Candle Dragon Demon Country have crumbled, whereas the other three directions have the assistance of the Three Holy Beasts, making them temporarily stable.

The southern direction is the weak point of Ancestor Dragon City’s outer defenses. Once First Line Pass falls, the Four-direction Pass will lose its efficacy, and retreating to Ancestor Dragon City will be humanity’s last line of defense.

Li Feng frowned slightly.

Fifth Style of the Dominator Blade, Sky Breaking.

This strike is also the most powerful style of the Dominator Blade, but executing it still feels mediocre, perhaps because he hasn’t grasped its essence.

After all, Li Feng hasn’t had the Dominator Blade’s Five Styles for long. The strike just now was form without spirit, failing to achieve unity between man and blade.

Moreover.

Though this strike shattered the opponent’s Xuanwu Golden Body, the remaining Sword Energy cleaved towards Ouyang Tianshu, and the blistering Phoenix Fire devoured him. Yet Li Feng faintly sensed this strike didn’t harm the opponent.

"This strike is interesting."

"But if this is your strongest blow, I can only tell you, you’re far from there."

Ouyang Tianshu waved his hand, dispersing the Phoenix Fire that enveloped him. You know, the Phoenix Fire is the Devouring Fire, undying and unquenchable.

Once it attaches to you, escaping it isn’t easy, much like gasoline on you where no amount of smothering can extinguish it.

Unless you’re burned into smoldering remnants.

Yet such an aggressive fire left Ouyang Tianshu unharmed.

"I’ll let you land three blows, now it’s my turn to strike."

After saying this, Ouyang Tianshu unleashed a domineering aura, followed by a punch as heavy as Mount Tai, smashing towards Li Feng.

Such strength.

Li Feng felt suffocated, much like Sun Wukong meeting the Buddha. The punch enlarged instantly, and Li Feng was struck directly.

Then, like a meteor, he was sent flying, crashing hard into the ground.

"Strong."

"I knew Guardian Ouyang wouldn’t be defeated, he was just giving that demon clan a taste."

"Indeed, the Bloodline Power in Guardian Ouyang has long been developed to the extreme. This punch must have an apex force?"

"I haven’t seen the true strength of the apex, but this punch surely teaches the opponent a lesson, preventing them from thinking First Line Pass has no one."

Lying in the crater, Li Feng felt the power of that punch. This is the strength of a top powerhouse, indeed making it hard to withstand.

Of course, if he opens the Eight Gates, further boosting his power, or even mobilizes more Vermilion Bird Power, he might have a fight.

But there’s no need. Li Feng never intended to truly serve the Demon Country, or to breach this First Line Pass alone.

Li Feng slowly climbed out of the crater, planted his feet on the ground, and once more soared into the sky, his outspread wings a torch in the darkness.

"General Xuanwu lives up to his name. I’ll remember this punch, and return it someday," Feng Yang declared.

"Chong Xuan, come back."

"Sound the horn, retreat."

Li Feng didn’t continue the fight. There’s no point in further entanglement, he had achieved his goal.

Despite being punched and sent flying, losing some face in the end, this was exactly what Li Feng wanted.

With today’s battle, the three demon generals can’t pressure Li Feng for a while. After all, over these three days, Li Feng used all his strength attacking First Line Pass, even personally engaging in battle with General Xuanwu.

Below First Line Pass.

Chong Xuan punched Wang Tieqiang back: "That’s enough for today."

"Hmph, you think you can leave? Did I agree?"

Wang Tieqiang wanted another round, unwilling to let Chong Xuan go, but Chong Xuan looked calmly at Wang Tieqiang, whose spear was like a dragon.

Without another word, he stomped the ground fiercely. Instantly, a strong tremor swept across, and the ground beneath him cracked, a huge fissure appearing in front of Chong Xuan.

Wang Tieqiang nodded his toe, leaping into the air.

Chong Xuan watched Wan Tieqiang leap with his spear, and punched into the sky. Instantly, the air shattered like a wall, and spatial turbulence sliced in all directions like blades.

Wan Tieqiang’s armor was torn by the spatial rift, shattering in an instant, and in the next second, he was about to be torn apart.

At this moment, Ouyang Tianshu appeared, catching Wan Tieqiang and throwing him back, while he blocked in front of him, letting the spatial blades cut into his body with a harsh sound.

Chong Xuan didn’t linger, casting a deep glance at Ouyang Tianshu, then leaping away, retreating hundreds of meters in a few strides.

Woo woo woo.

At this time, the sound of the Cow Horn Horn echoed serenely in the night, as Li Feng’s demon clan troops retreated back to camp.

First Line Pass.

Ouyang Tianshu watched the retreating demon army, then swiftly turned and walked toward First Line Pass.

Wang Yanzhang, holding his iron spear, looked at Ouyang Tianshu: "Thank you, Guardian, for intervening earlier, or...!"

Ouyang Tianshu looked at Wang Yanzhang; "No need for politeness, as you’re now my subordinate, I will ensure your safety."

"Guardian, the demon clan I fought with seemed to not use full strength, and he seemed to have the same Bloodline Power as you."

Wang Yanzhang pondered.

"I felt it too."

"Guardian, if the demon I battled is of the Xuanwu clan, could the Xuanwu clan also...?"

"No, don’t let your imagination run wild, return inside the pass first."

Ouyang Tianshu returned to the garrison, while commanders defending First Line Pass also arrived one after another.

"Camp Master Yang, how significant are the losses for Shaking Mountain Camp?"

Ouyang Tianshu looked at Yang Dian, whose face was lacking color. Originally, today’s Shaking Mountain Camp had the limelight, but unexpectedly they lost face at the last moment.

Yang Dian, hearing Ouyang Tianshu’s inquiry, said: "To report, Guardian, my Shaking Mountain Camp suffered considerable losses, and may not be able to engage in battle again soon."