E-class is the Weakest? My Clones are All God-level!

Chapter 291: Death of Zhou Feng

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Zhou Huai looked at the tragic scene below, which resembled Hell, and his heart was inexplicably shaken.

The Zhou Family's old residence, the place that carried all the original owner's painful memories, was actually destroyed just like that.

What exactly did it encounter?

However, when his gaze locked onto the black-clothed middle-aged man struggling to crawl out of the rubble in the center of the ruins, his pupils suddenly contracted.

Someone from Sakura Country?

Why would there be someone from Sakura Country here?

Was Zhou Feng's final earth-shattering blow a mutual destruction with this Sakura Country person?

Just as Zhou Huai's thoughts raced, Saito Mikado below also noticed him.

Saito Mikado looked up at the giant black Dragon circling in the air, and the silver-haired figure on its back exuding a cold aura, and his heart sank sharply.

However, after carefully sensing the black Dragon's Qi, he slightly relaxed.

A Hell-level BOSS, indeed, but clearly still in its infancy.

Its Rank was not high.

In his current state, though battered, escaping would not be difficult.

The most crucial thing now was to immediately retrieve the Zhen Tian Seal from Zhou Feng's body!

Once the Divine Artifact was in hand, a mere young Dragon was nothing to worry about!

Thinking this, Saito Mikado forced a grim smile onto his face, and as he slowly moved towards where Zhou Feng had fallen, he shouted loudly:

"Friend in the sky, are you also a member of the Zhou Family?"

He tried to stall for time with words.

However, what answered him was a terrifying torrent hot enough to melt metal!

"Roar—!"

The Demonic Dragon Little Black received the command, opened its huge mouth, and poured down demonic flames imbued with the power of the abyss, like a divine punishment!

"Damn it!"

Saito Mikado's face changed drastically.

His Rank was suppressed, his equipment was lost, and he was severely injured; how could he dare to take such an attack head-on?

Without thinking, he made a clumsy roll, narrowly avoiding the direct impact of the Dragon's breath.

Boom!

The black demonic flames fiercely struck the spot where he had just stood, instantly corroding the ground into a huge, smoke-emitting crater!

Zhou Huai couldn't be bothered to waste words with him.

Since he was from Sakura Country, killing him was the only option.

Even one more word would be a waste of time.

Moria, standing on Little Black's back, had a flash of silver light in his eyes.

"Eternal Night Domain!"

Buzz—!

An invisible wave, centered on him, violently spread out!

Heaven and earth, at this moment, lost all color, turning into a depressing black and white.

All light was swallowed, and only endless darkness enveloped the entire ruins.

Immediately after, Moria's figure leaped down from the Dragon's back.

His posture was like a resolute and elegant leap of faith.

The moment he fell, his body completely merged into the thick darkness, disappearing without a trace.

Saito Mikado's heart instantly leaped into his throat!

An unprecedented sense of crisis, like a cold venomous snake, coiled around his heart!

He never dreamed that in this small Donghai City, he would encounter such a bizarre powerhouse!

Not only could he command a Hell-level BOSS, but his own strength was also unfathomable!

He forcefully suppressed the shock in his heart and vigilantly scanned his surroundings.

However, within the Eternal Night Domain, Moria was the absolute Dominator.

Pfft!

A pair of ferocious claws, formed from pure darkness, emerged without warning from the shadow beside Saito Mikado, fiercely tearing at his waist!

"Ugh ah!"

Saito Mikado let out a muffled groan, blood splattering.

Without thinking, he retaliated with a Saber Qi slash!

But the sharp claws retreated as soon as they struck, instantly disappearing into the shadows, leaving his attack to hit nothing.

Before he could catch his breath, another shadow wriggled behind him.

Another claw!

This time, it left three deep, bone-visible wounds directly on his back!

Streams of pure Devilish Qi, like maggots on a corpse, frantically drilled into his body through the wounds, wantonly destroying his vitality.

"Bastard! Get out here!"

Saito Mikado, like a madman, wildly unleashed skills in all directions.

But his attacks, within the Eternal Night Domain, seemed so pale and powerless.

After only a few exchanges, he was already covered in blood, battered and disheveled, being toyed with by Moria.

Just then.

In various parts of the ruins, several stumbling figures struggled to crawl out.

These were the ninjas who had luckily survived Zhou Feng's final strike.

Seeing Saito Mikado in danger, they immediately dragged their heavily injured bodies and rushed towards him, attempting to provide support.

And at the same moment.

Hundreds of members of the Eternal Night Guild finally arrived on the battlefield.

"Quick! Support the Master!"

Under the enhancement of the Eternal Night Domain, their speed and strength received terrifying boosts.

Like a group of vengeful souls emerging from the darkness, they instantly engaged the remaining ninjas.

The battle, it couldn't even be called a battle.

It was a one-sided slaughter.

Those ninjas, already at the end of their rope, couldn't even last a single round under the siege of the Eternal Night Guild's elites before being completely cut down, turning into cold corpses.

On the other side, the battle between Moria and Saito Mikado was also nearing its end.

Saito Mikado was enveloped in Devilish Qi, his movements becoming increasingly sluggish, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

He let out a roar full of unwillingness, and finally, a black claw that suddenly stabbed out from the shadow beneath his feet pierced through his heart.

Moria's figure slowly emerged, expressionlessly, and swung his other hand.

Pfft.

Saito Mikado's head flew high, his face still showing shock and unwillingness.

Zhou Huai quickly controlled Moria to step forward and search the headless corpse.

Soon, he found a Storage Ring.

His Divine Sense entered it, quickly scanning it.

Zhou Huai's brows furrowed.

There were many good things in the ring, but the Zhen Tian Seal, which he desired most, was missing.

He turned his head, his gaze falling on Zhou Feng, who lay quietly in a pool of blood not far away.

It seemed the Divine Artifact was still in his hands.

Zhou Huai controlled Moria and silently walked over.

He knelt down and carefully turned over Zhou Feng's bloody body.

The sight that met his eyes was shocking.

At this moment, Zhou Feng could no longer be called a person.

His entire body had hardly any intact skin, blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his Qi was extremely weak.

If not for a faint rise and fall in his chest, Zhou Huai would have almost thought he was dead.

Just then, Zhou Feng's blood-matted eyelids trembled with difficulty, slowly opening a slit.

He looked at the silver-haired face before him, both familiar and strange, and in his cloudy eyes, a hint of relief actually appeared.

"It's... you..."

His voice was hoarse like an old bellows.

He struggled to turn his neck, his gaze futilely searching among the surrounding crowd, as if hoping for a certain figure to appear.

However, he saw nothing.

The eyes that had just lit up with a glimmer of light once again dimmed.

A deep sense of loss appeared on his bloody face.

"It seems... Zhou Huai... still doesn't want to see me..."

He spoke weakly, and before he could finish, it triggered a violent fit of coughing.

More blood gushed from his mouth.

Looking at him in this state, Zhou Huai felt an inexplicable tightness in his heart.

He had thought that he no longer had any feelings for this so-called "father."

But at this moment, the sorrow originating from the depths of the original owner's memories surged like a tide, making him feel an inexplicable pang of sadness.

"Don't speak yet."

Zhou Huai controlled Moria, his voice still cold, but with a little less killing intent.

From his Storage Ring, °• N 𝑜 v 𝑒 l i g h t •° he pulled out a bottle of Advanced Life Recovery Potion and, without question, poured it into Zhou Feng's mouth.

However, the potion, once swallowed, was like a stone sinking into the sea.

Zhou Feng's health did not recover at all; instead, it continued to decline at a slow but steady pace.

His Origin power had been completely burned out when he unleashed the final blow of the Zhen Tian Seal.

Even immortals couldn't save him.

Zhou Feng also seemed to know his condition; he gave a tragic smile, and with his last ounce of strength, slowly raised his bloody hand.

A black seal, also stained with blood, was tremblingly placed into Moria's hand.

"Give this... to him..."

"The backlash from the Zhen Tian Seal... is immense... Tell him... he must... be careful when using it..."

After speaking, he coughed violently twice, and his eyes began to lose focus.

He knew his time was running out.

Zhou Feng tightly gripped Moria's hand, and with an almost pleading tone, he spoke with difficulty:

"Please... tell Zhou Huai... a message for me..."

"In this life... the person I owe the most... besides his mother... is him..."

"Please... tell him for me..."

"Father... is very sorry..."

"I originally thought... that after everything... was over... I could... slowly make it up to him..."

"Unfortunately..."

However, his "unfortunately" was ultimately left unfinished.

The hand gripping Moria's fell limply.

His cloudy eyes completely lost their last spark, and his head fell heavily back to the ground.

The third son of the Zhou Family, Zhou Huai's father.

Amidst Zhou Huai's heavy and complex emotions, he completely lost all signs of life.

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