Boom!

With a loud explosion, the shattered Qi force formed shockwaves radiating in all directions. A huge pit appeared on the ground as the middle-aged Martial Artist was sent flying back, spitting blood under everyone’s watchful eyes.

"How is this possible? Steward Ye is a Martial Artist at the early stage of the Spiritual Rotation Realm’s seventh level, just one step away from the mid stage, yet he couldn’t block a single blow from the Blood Corpse!"

"Exactly! This Blood Corpse is terrifying! Even a mid-stage Martial Artist of the Spiritual Rotation Realm’s seventh level wouldn’t be a match. It’s hard to handle even for a late-stage Martial Artist."

"What do we do? We don’t have any late-stage Martial Artists of the Spiritual Rotation Realm’s seventh level here."

Seeing the middle-aged Martial Artist being repelled and injured with a single punch, the nearby Martial Artists were filled with anxiety. The strength of the four Blood Corpses could only be described as terrifying.

On the other side, Luo Feng frowned slightly. Having a powerful soul, he saw things that others did not.

Judging by the aura of these four Blood Corpses, their cultivation shouldn’t surpass the mid-stage of the Spiritual Rotation Realm’s seventh level, but their physical body seemed exceptionally strong, with astonishing defensive power, which allowed them to repel the middle-aged Martial Artist head-on.

Ordinary early or even mid-stage are likely to fall if they engage these Blood Corpses directly, unless the Martial Artist himself possesses a similarly strong physique to endure the collision of forces, otherwise, they should avoid clashing directly with them.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

After repelling the middle-aged Martial Artist, the four Blood Corpses, eyes gleaming with ferocity, performed some kind of light Martial Arts, feet barely touching the ground, chasing like Ghost Shadows, creating remarkable gusts of wind in the air.

The middle-aged Martial Artist was in dire danger, on the verge of being slain by the Blood Corpses.

Exhibiting Sky Cloud Step, Luo Feng’s figure vanished from the spot, reappearing between the two, Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber transforming into a crimson light, disappearing into the void.

Like a bursting Thunderbolt, the red Saber Aura enveloped the four Blood Corpses, pressing the atmosphere into crystal-like solidity, and the ground sank inch by inch.

Boom!

The Saber Intent erupted with a booming noise, sending the four Blood Corpses flying back over ten steps, their blood-red robes completely shredded.

Hiss!

There was a gasp as the surrounding Martial Artists couldn’t help but suck in a breath when they saw the Blood Corpses.

While the Blood Corpses still retained a somewhat human shape, they couldn’t really be described as humans, with their shriveled and grotesque bodies resembling mummies, their black, shiny skin having a metallic sheen, and covered with fine, shiny scales. They bore foot-long blood-red claws on their limbs, their blood-red eyes filled with cruelty, eeriness, and a bloodthirsty aura, even more malevolent than Demon Beasts.

The Blood Corpses appeared slightly stiff in movement, but their explosive speed was astonishing. As soon as their feet touched the ground, they emitted a piercing howl, turning into four Blood Shadows, charging together.

Luo Feng tapped the ground, enveloping the middle-aged Martial Artist with Yuan Qi, and in a flash appeared dozens of meters away.

The next moment.

Rumble!

With a loud boom, the spot where Luo Feng had just stood had the ground fractured extensively, producing a pit over ten meters in diameter.

"Go heal your wounds first; I’ll handle this."

Luo Feng told the seriously injured middle-aged man.

"Thank you, young brother. Be careful; these Blood Corpses were refined using the Blood Corpse Demon Technique by the Blood Poison Demonic General and are extremely powerful."

The middle-aged Martial Artist initially thought his savior was a master from Dayang City and was surprised to see someone as young as Luo Feng. However, realizing now was not the time for surprises, he quickly advised Luo Feng and then retreated to swallow Spirit Pills and meditate to recover as quickly as possible.

"It’s Luo Feng from Linglong Hall!"

The other surrounding Martial Artists were also greatly surprised upon seeing Luo Feng. The Blood Corpse had injured a Spiritual Rotation Realm’s seventh level initial-stage Martial Artist with one punch, and they couldn’t understand why Luo Feng, being only at the peak of the sixth level, had the courage to face them.

Roar, roar, roar, roar...

The four Blood Corpses, who had initially wanted to pursue the middle-aged Martial Artist, now locked their blood-red eyes on Luo Feng, roaring menacingly, their aura surging.

They had been ordered by the Blood Poison Demonic General to kill Luo Feng first, and only then attack Dayang City to slaughter.

Luo Feng didn’t give them any chance to react, fully activating the Yuan Qi within his body. In the void behind him, eight Sky Fire King’s Arms materialized.

"Invincible in battle!"

With a surge of fiery light, Luo Feng unleashed dozens, if not hundreds, of punches, the red spiral punch force raining down like a storm on the four Blood Corpses.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

A series of explosive sounds erupted as clusters of sparks burst on the black, shiny skin of the Blood Corpses, leaving only shallow marks, almost negligible, unable even to break their scales.

"Such terrifying defensive power; the hardness is probably comparable to a second-grade Spirit Weapon!"

Luo Feng frowned slightly; he knew the power of the Sky Fire King Fist well. Even at full power, it was capable of heavily injuring an early-stage Martial Artist of the Spiritual Rotation Realm’s seventh level, yet it barely affected these Blood Corpses.

Roar!

Though bereft of wisdom, the instinct remained within the Blood Corpses. Enraged by Luo Feng’s continuous attacks, their claws surged with bloodlight, and they swiped directly at Luo Feng.

Swish, swish, swish, swish...

Four blood-red claw shadows merged into a massive blood-colored net over ten meters high, leaving horrifying claw marks in its wake on the hard rocky ground, its intense putrid wind nauseating.

"It’s no use; seems I can only fight with all my might."

The net’s coverage was too vast and swift; even with full execution of the Sky Cloud Step, it was impossible to evade. Luo Feng’s eyes flashed as he prepared to defend with all his strength.

Whoosh, whoosh!

The sound of wind-breaking filled the air as two slender silhouettes shot from the sides at incredible speed.

"Mountain Splitting Strike!"

"Tianluo Great Thousand Flame!"

A golden mountain shadow accompanied by a fierce fiery blade gale descended from above, savagely striking the blood-colored claw shadow.

Boom!

The menacing bloody claw shadow was instantly suppressed, disintegrating inch by inch, and the last trace was casually extinguished by Luo Feng.

Two figures appeared beside Luo Feng; they were Yang Wanyi and Lin Hongyi.

"Luo Feng, I hope you don’t mind if we lend a hand," Yang Wanyi’s red lips curved into a tempting smile.

Luo Feng exhaled lightly, "Could not wish for anything better."

Yang Wanyi smiled charmingly, her gaze shifted to the Blood Corpse opposite, "I’ve long heard about the Blood Corpses crafted by the Blood Poison Demonic General. Copper skin, iron bones, immense strength, their physique more formidable than Martial Artists of the Spirit and Flesh Unity realm, capable of bare-handedly slaughtering any Martial Artist of the same level. Seeing them today, they truly are extraordinary."

"Stronger than Martial Artists in the Spirit and Flesh Unity realm. Then I’ll have to give it a try."

Lin Hongyi’s eyes sparked with threads of golden light, her words revealed strong battle intent.

Luo Feng understood Lin Hongyi’s mood at the moment. The Mountain Cave Body Tempering Gang she cultivated was a Tempering Body technique, and she had even reached the Spirit and Flesh Unity realm. As one of Yuangang Hall’s two great protectors, encountering a Blood Corpse would inevitably stir a hunting enthusiasm.

"I see Elder Huang and the others are in danger; let’s quickly deal with these Blood Corpses and then go assist them," Luo Feng said.

"Alright," Yang Wanyi also worried about Elder Huang and the others, nodded.

At this moment, Lin Hongyi reminded, "The Blood Corpses are coming. Leave the two strongest ones to me."

Bam!

As Lin Hongyi spoke, golden light erupted from her body, she stomped on the ground, shattering it, and rushed towards the two Blood Corpses on the far left with incredible violence.

Roar!

A Blood Corpse roared, blood light surged from its body, it punched fiercely, the ferocious fist force exploded layers of air, striking head-on towards Lin Hongyi.

Bam!

The ground burst open; at their first confrontation, the golden mountain shadow formed by Lin Hongyi’s Yuan Qi smashed the Blood Corpse into the ground.

The remaining three Blood Corpses locked their eerie gaze on Luo Feng, speeding over.

"Stay behind."

Lin Hongyi stomped down, ready to intercept another Blood Corpse. Suddenly, a piercing howl sounded; the Blood Corpse trapped in the ground soared skyward and charged at lightning speed.

"Mountain Split Technique!"

Lin Hongyi’s brows furrowed slightly, she had no choice but to abandon, her eyes shimmered like thunder and lightning, Yuan Qi gathered in her right fist, fiercely punched towards the Blood Corpse.

Boom, boom, boom, boom...

Both were extremely powerful and domineering; each confrontation seemed to shatter the heavens and earth, soon fought into another direction.

The other three Blood Corpses ignored Lin Hongyi completely, rushing straight towards Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng, these Blood Corpses seem to be targeting you. I’m not sure I can handle two Blood Corpses..."

Yang Wanyi’s expression chilled slightly; she had just advanced to the seventh level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm and was confident in defeating a Blood Corpse, but fighting two simultaneously was less assured.

Luo Feng quietly accumulated Yuan Qi, watching the blood corpses flying at him, spoke, "You only need to deal with one Blood Corpse, I’ll handle the other two."

"You?"

Yang Wanyi looked somewhat skeptical; from the battle between Lin Hongyi and the Blood Corpse, the strength of these Blood Corpses was terrifyingly powerful. Though these three were slightly weaker, in terms of realm, they were overwhelmingly suppressed.

"Don’t worry, just to entangle them, I have over sixty percent confidence," Luo Feng said confidently.

After a moment of hesitation, Yang Wanyi said, "Alright, I’ll finish quickly and come help you."

She knew Luo Feng’s Light Martial Arts were strong; if only to evade, even facing two Blood Corpses, the hope of escaping intact was large.

Swish!

Utilizing Yuan Qi, Yang Wanyi’s figure expanded, a golden flame Qi Force formed on her delicate palm, like lightning, met a Blood Corpse.

This strike’s power was extremely explosive, directly knocking the Blood Corpse away, crashing tens of meters away, leaving a palm mark on its left shoulder, but not deep.

Ow!

The last two Blood Corpses’ eyes flashed scarlet lights, rushing straight at Luo Feng, who stood still.

"This is exactly what I’ve been waiting for."

Luo Feng had no intention to dodge, Yuan Qi infused Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber, the fierce saber intent made the surrounding space tremble continuously, threads of tiny lightning sprouted around the saber’s edge.

"Thunder Fire Shocking Heavens!"

The breathtaking saber light resembled a comet descending, crushing along, slicing onto the shoulder of a Blood Corpse.

Crack!

The sound of metal clashing resounded, Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber cut into the dark flesh for three inches, ceased advancing, its sturdy body was jolted back.

"Sky Cloud Step!"

Luo Feng raised his eyebrows, his figure produced a series of afterimages, retreated swiftly.

Szzz Szzz Szzz Szzz...

With a flash of blood light, another Blood Corpse swiped its claw, Luo Feng’s afterimages shattered completely, revealing five terrifying claw marks on the ground.

"Even Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber can’t break its defense, truly formidable. But, it precisely helps me cultivate my saber technique."

Luo Feng’s figure appeared a hundred steps away, his expression calm.

Merely evading is not his way of acting; from the beginning, he planned to use the Blood Corpse for cultivation. The Thunder Fire Shocking Heavens fusion speed was slowing, and only through combat drills, especially dangerous ones, can he achieve double the results with half the effort.