Luo Feng also raised his head at this moment and looked toward the southwest.

In the southwestern sky, a golden light appeared. The light grew increasingly bright, and one could vaguely see a tall figure wrapped within.

The tall woman’s black hair streamed like a waterfall, and her figure was exquisite. A thin red-golden feather robe adorned her body, its hem trailing the ground. Tiny golden flames flickered all around, resembling a neon belt, transforming like a rainbow across her body, dazzling and stunning, as if she were a celestial maiden descending from the sky.

"It’s Yang Wanyi, one of the Shuang Jiaoyang of Linglong Hall!"

"This is the Golden Flame Feather Robe. Her Daluo Golden Flame Skill has already been cultivated to the sixth level. She truly is a proud daughter of heaven. Her future is limitless, and she is likely to have a chance at entering the top twenty at this year’s New Dragon List Tournament."

Many young martial artists looked at the enchanting figure breaking through the clouds with admiration shining in their eyes.

Lin Hongyi glanced up at the figure sweeping in, then withdrew her gaze, smashing an incoming Blood Corpse to bits with one punch.

Swish!

The golden figure moved with lightning speed, covering a thousand meters in the blink of an eye. Her beautiful eyes swept downward and saw Luo Feng surrounded by Blood Corpses, a subtle gleam lighting up her eyes as she trod down from the void step by step.

As she walked, the Golden Flame Feather Robe on her body ignited clusters of golden flames, transforming into dazzlingly huge blades of light that scattered and flew out.

Ssssssssssssss...

The golden brilliance swept through, shredding all Blood Corpses within hundreds of meters around Luo Feng to pieces. Their flesh was burned to nothingness by the scorching aura of the fire blades. The ground was crisscrossed with slash marks, charred black, and emanated wisps of black smoke.

Whoosh...

Luo Feng gazed at the charred ground around him, his eyes slightly dazed. Turning his head to look at the captivating woman who landed nearby, he exclaimed in surprise:

"Waner, you’ve broken through to the seventh level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm?"

The newcomer was Yang Wanyi, who giggled sweetly upon hearing this:

"Indeed, if I don’t work hard, I’m going to be surpassed by my husband. If we duel now, you certainly won’t last past ten moves."

This attack on the Demon Sect outpost had unexpectedly seen Yang Wanyi beset by three peak-sixth-level Asuras of the Spiritual Rotation Realm. Under immense pressure, she instead unleashed her potential, stepping into the seventh level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, her strength greatly enhanced.

Luo Feng didn’t mind how Yang Wanyi referred to him, smiling faintly:

"That might not be the case. In less than a month, I will also step into the seventh level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm."

"You?"

Yang Wanyi’s beautiful eyes reflected surprise. Noticing Luo Feng’s aura, she lifted her Daimei in shock, unable to hide the astonishment in her gaze:

"Peak-sixth-level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm!"

No wonder she was so surprised. During the battle at Linglong Hall, Luo Feng had only been at the mid-sixth-level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm. To breakthrough continuously in less than a month was truly unbelievable. Moreover, Luo Feng’s aura was complete, his realm already very solid, not seeming like he had just broken through.

"Many things happened during this period."

Luo Feng touched his nose and said, "Have you appeared here because the attack on the Demon Sect outpost has ended?"

"This Demon Sect outpost didn’t have any formidable masters, only the terrain was extremely complex, costing quite a bit of time. Now, only some scattered Demon Sect disciples remain, which my fellow sect sisters will handle. I heard from the elders about Blood Corpses nearby and hurried back early. Things turned out even worse than I thought."

Yang Wanyi waved her hand, sending sweeping fire blades to slice approaching Blood Corpses into nothingness, coldly saying:

"A siege of Blood Corpses—this could only be accomplished by the Blood Poison Demonic General, one of the Blood Demon Sect’s one hundred and eight Blood Demon Generals. Has he arrived at Dayang City?"

Upon mentioning the Blood Poison Demonic General, a cold look flickered across Yang Wanyi’s charming face. Last time, Yang Dingtian was poisoned by Blood Yin Poison administered by the Blood Poison Demonic General. If not for the antidote brought by Luo Feng, he might not have endured until today, giving her deep enmity against the Blood Poison Demonic General.

"He hasn’t arrived yet, but likely will soon."

Luo Feng shook his head, saying, "The Blood Poison Demonic General plans to slaughter Dayang City, and with my father-in-law still in seclusion, I’m worried that apart from the Blood Poison Demonic General, if there are other Demon Sect masters, Dayang City might not withstand it. By the way, apart from you, are there other Linglong Hall disciples coming?"

"Not for the moment."

Hearing the situation was serious, Yang Wanyi furrowed her Daimei slightly, biting her lip and saying, "I discovered a large number of Blood Corpses along the way and sent the Spirit Mirror to the elders. But even for me, it would take nearly a day to rush from there to Dayang City, and they might not make it in time."

"Let’s hope it’s only the Blood Poison Demonic General, so Dayang City might still hold on," Luo Feng contemplated aloud.

"Let’s hope so."

Yang Wanyi nodded, raising her autumn-water-like eyes to look at Luo Feng, smiling sweetly, "Husband, what did you just call my father?"

Luo Feng was taken aback, then realized he had referred to Yang Dingtian as father-in-law, laughing helplessly:

"When will you clarify this matter? Otherwise, once the truth is revealed, how can I face your father?"

Yang Wanyi’s beautiful eyes flashed as she pursed her lips, saying:

"My father seems quite happy to have you as a son-in-law, isn’t that nice? As long as you and I don’t say anything, who will know? If you’re uneasy, we could make fiction reality, and cook the rice mature..."

Luo Feng was speechless; it was truly difficult to outdo Yang Wanyi in banter. He said:

"Forget it, let’s talk about this later. While the Blood Poison Demonic General isn’t here, let’s try to kill as many Blood Corpses as we can."

As he spoke, Luo Feng’s figure leapt, darting toward where Blood Corpses congregated.

"Slash!"

Still using simple saber techniques, the Saber Gang was incredibly heavy, crushing all Blood Corpses enveloped within, causing them to explode and die.

Yang Wanyi looked at Luo Feng’s figure, a smile playing on her rosy lips. She glanced sideways at Lin Hongyi, who was slaughtering Blood Corpses in the distance, then soared into the air, speeding away.

Her feather robe flames roiled, and Yang Wanyi took action first, congregating endless currents of flame around her.

"Gold Flame Mitian!"

Having advanced to the seventh level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, Yang Wanyi’s Daluo Golden Flame Skill reached a new level of power. With a flip of her jade hand, the golden flames surged, the vast golden light resembling a flying waterfall, sweeping towards the surrounding Blood Corpses like a landslide and tsunami. Hundreds of Blood Corpses within a few hundred meters were torn apart in a single move, wiping out hundreds of Blood Corpses in front of Lin Hongyi.

Lin Hongyi noticed Yang Wanyi and paused, the two locked eyes in mid-air.

"Lin Hongyi, let’s compete to see who kills more Blood Corpses."

Lin Hongyi said, "Your cultivation is much weaker than mine."

Yang Wanyi smiled and said, "The fire Yuan Qi of my Daluo Golden Flame Skill is just as lethal to Blood Corpses as yours."

Lin Hongyi didn’t understand Yang Wanyi’s intention but didn’t bother to pursue it. She merely wanted a fierce battle, and Yang Wanyi, who had reached the seventh level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, was undoubtedly a formidable rival. Competing before the New Dragon List Tournament wasn’t a bad idea.

"Then let’s compete."

"Agreed."

Immediately, both displayed their skills and charged into the Blood Corpse swarm.

"Mountain Opening Style!"

Boom!

Gold light burst from Lin Hongyi, and she parted her hands; a golden streak extended straight ahead, the ground cracked, countless Blood Corpses shattered and fell into the Underground Abyss.

"Tianluo Great Thousand Flame!"

Yang Wanyi was not outdone, her golden flame gown fluttered, golden flames surged wildly, and with a wave, countless fiery Qi Forces roared down.

Buzz!

A massive golden flame whirlwind appeared on the flat ground, over ten zhang high, spinning intensely, pulling in nearby Blood Corpses, slicing and burning them into oblivion, rampaging repeatedly among the Blood Corpses.

"So powerful, this is the strength of the New Dragon List experts. In mere moments, they’ve killed at least a thousand Blood Corpses."

Martial Artists nearby looked at the expanse around the two, stunned. Dayang City had dozens of Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artists, but none could compare to the two, not even those with higher cultivation levels.

Luo Feng ignored others’ battles, fully immersed in practicing Thunder Fire Shocking Heavens.

In his mind, he recalled the intent realm of two saber techniques. His figure flitted unpredictably among the Blood Corpses, thunderous sounds were heard, no saber light was seen, followed by masses of Blood Corpses spilling blood on the spot.

Some who noticed this scene thought they were seeing things, only a few discerned minute details, feeling chills down their spines.

The swift as lightning, explosive as raging fire intent realm made them feel unbeatable just from a glance. If they were to face each other, the pressure would create hesitation; any mistake in a clash of experts could be fatal.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Led by dozens of Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artists, Dayang City’s Martial Artists surged like a torrent towards the Blood Corpses, the cries of battle echoing, merging with the roars of Blood Corpses, causing the whole Dayang City to quake.

The air was thick with the stench of blood, every moment Blood Corpses fell, and humanoid Martial Artists were slain, their bodies devoured by Blood Corpses until blurred, swiftly becoming new Blood Corpses.

However, with the suppression of Luo Feng and other Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artists, the situation leaned entirely in Dayang City’s favor.

With a slash, cut down...

Luo Feng repeated countless times, completely absorbed in the saber technique’s intent realm, oblivious to time and place, not knowing how many Blood Corpses lay slain.

Yet, as soon as Blood Corpses were slain, new ones appeared, seemingly endless.

Nevertheless, the fierce battle rapidly honed his saber technique, bringing Thunder Fire Shocking Heavens’ fourth style close to complete integration.

Roar!

Time unknown, a hoarse and dry roar suddenly echoed from the sky.

Under the roar, the air rippled violently, the previously rampant Blood Corpses suddenly retreated like the tide. Many Martial Artists felt their blood boil, nearly spitting blood, astonished.

"It’s here!"

Luo Feng was startled, stopped, and didn’t pursue the retreating Blood Corpses.

Brush! Brush!

Lin Hongyi and Yang Wanyi landed beside Luo Feng.

Yang Wanyi’s brows furrowed, hatred gleaming in her eyes, "It’s the Blood Poison Demonic General!"

"Yes. This one’s strength is terrifying. None of us are a match."

Luo Feng glanced at Yang Wanyi, looked toward the southwest sky, his gaze grave.

On the city wall, Elder Huang, the head of the Huo family, and Old Master Chen rose from their seats.

"It’s time for us to act. This battle concerns the lives of millions in Dayang City; we must not lose!"

The head of the Huo family’s robe billowed, his face flushed.