"Ah!"

Seeing the fierce blood-red beam of light coming his way, Zhouyan screamed in fear and fell to the ground.

At the critical moment, the Giant Tower Man blocked in front of Zhouyan.

Boom!

A massive explosion sounded, the air shattered, and an unfathomably deep pit appeared on the ground.

Beside the pit, the Giant Tower Man still stood, with two half-foot-deep footprints before him. His pitch-black chain mail was covered with web-like cracks. As for the two Martial Artists from the Heavenly Position Commerce Alliance, they were reduced to nothing under this strike.

Turning his head, the Giant Tower Man glanced at the trembling Zhouyan and said flatly, "He is no longer Elder Qi Yuan."

Roar!

In the sky, the fierce battle continued.

Spitting out a beam of light, the Demon wolf lunged again at Luo Feng.

Gazing at the oncoming Demon wolf, Luo Feng’s eyes turned cold. He suddenly put away the Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber and said,

"You died protecting your master, even at the cost of degrading yourself to this point. You are indeed a man of blood. I shall fight you thoroughly and wholeheartedly!"

Glancing at the Demon wolf, Luo Feng shook his head with a bitter smile, "You probably can’t hear me anymore."

Hiss!

The Demon wolf roared fiercely, and with a flash, its giant claws swiped at Luo Feng.

Without dodging or avoiding, Luo Feng clenched his right fist and punched hard.

Boom!

Two immense and unmatched forces clashed, sending out a circle of shockwaves centered around them. The nearby hills had their tops shaved off, turning to dust.

In the next instant, two figures flew backward.

"Delightful!"

Luo Feng stopped, shook his numb arm, yet looked extremely excited.

He chose close combat, not only out of respect for the old man in the black robe but also to see how much his close combat power had improved after the breakthrough in his Refining Body Realm.

From the recent head-on collision, the results far exceeded his expectations.

Man and beast exchanged glances from a distance.

In the next moment, they clashed again.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

For a time, the sky was filled with their silhouettes and ferocious shockwaves.

The Demon wolf’s ferocity was ignited, its claw gusts surged like tides. Luo Feng intended to test his limits, each punch carrying full strength, each clash was earth-shattering.

Below, Han Xuan and others were stunned, unable to describe their emotions in words.

Elder Qian shook his head and smiled,

"All our worries were in vain; this kid took the opportunity to train instead."

"As a Saber man, his physique has reached such a realm, and his mastery over various Martial Arts is also impressive. His only flaw is that he started too late and lacks experience. As long as he has time, he will soar to great heights in the future. That time is indeed something to look forward to!" The finely dressed Martial Artist remarked with profound emotion.

"A new generation replaces the old ones, I am indeed getting old."

Watching the silhouette battling the Demon wolf in mid-air, Elder Qian laughed, "I hope I live to see that day."

Han Xuan glanced at Yang Wanyi with a faint, helpless smile on his lips, the last tinge of unwillingness in his heart dissipating.

Boom!

Another clash, and in the world, the Tyrant Fire Fist Strength and the blood-red Claw Strength entangled, shooting skywards, with shockwaves almost becoming tangible, spreading outwards, causing the moonlight to ripple slightly like water waves.

Luo Feng stood still, while the Demon wolf retreated more than ten meters before stopping.

At this moment, Luo Feng’s clothes were marked with a few distinct bloodstains.

As for the Demon wolf, it was worse off, its blood energy had withered by seventy to eighty percent, with large amounts of blood pouring from its seven orifices, its massive body flickering, seemingly at the brink of collapse, emitting heavy breaths.

"It’s time."

Having achieved his goal, Luo Feng did not want to drag it out any longer. He leaped into the air, dark red flames igniting under his feet, stepping down towards the Demon wolf.

"Step of Sky-Burning Monarch!"

Boom!

Gravely wounded, the Demon wolf couldn’t even dodge, getting stepped on the head by Luo Feng.

The sound of crisp, crackling bones echoed throughout the Demon wolf’s giant body, which toppled like a falling star and crashed heavily on the ground.

Boom!

The earth trembled, the terrifying blood energy completely dissipated, leaving only a ten-meter-wide pit and a heap of indistinct flesh.

A figure flashed, Luo Feng arrived beside the pit, a surge of blood forcing him to spit a mouthful of blood.

Taking a deep breath to calm his blood, Luo Feng stared at the wolf-shaped hollow at the pit’s bottom, his gaze profound.

This battle seemed thrilling yet harmless, but only he knew the danger within.

The old man in the black robe, even when severely injured, matched him evenly, later only losing because he lost his sanity allowing him an easy victory.

If not for severing the Wolf demon’s foot earlier, even ten of him would not have been its match.

Shaking his head, Luo Feng gestured with his right hand in the air.

Whoosh!

The second-grade storage ring dropped to the ground, flew towards him, its surface grime wiped clean by Gang Qi.

Storing the storage ring away, Luo Feng moved to the side.

"Luo Feng, take this pill."

Seeing Luo Feng’s pallor, Yang Wanyi frowned slightly, taking out a Spirit Pill that replenishes energy and blood, handing it to Luo Feng.

"Thank you."

Luo Feng swallowed the fragrant pill, turned his gaze, and looked towards Zhouyan.

Ah!

Sensing Luo Feng’s gaze, Zhouyan felt as if his heart would shatter, paled, and stumbled backward several steps.

He never expected Elder Qi Yuan would be slain by Luo Feng, and from the other party’s power, even Qi Zhen was no match.

Originally a man of quick wit, in his panic moment, he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, his face forcing out a few slight smiles, quickly saying:

"Luo Feng, you see, you killed so many of my people, and you suffered no losses. We are even, so how about we turn hostility into friendship?"

"Turn hostility into friendship?"

Luo Feng raised an eyebrow, looking at Zhouyan with a half-smile.

Seeing Luo Feng not making a move, Zhouyan thought he had a chance and nodded, "Yes, you are so powerful, you are a talented person. If I put in a good word with the Crown Prince for you, you will definitely be valued. Once the Crown Prince takes the throne, you will surely become a King Marquis! Being revered by many, with wealth and beauties beyond count."

This statement from Zhouyan was sincere, having witnessed Luo Feng’s power, he no longer dared oppose him.

"A King Marquis, sounds good."

Looking at Zhouyan, Luo Feng faintly smiled, and just as Zhouyan secretly rejoiced, he suddenly said, "Unfortunately, I’m not interested."

Witnessing the Azure Cloud Marquis being devoured alive by the Yuan-giant beast, and going through so many ordeals, especially during the Blood Corpse siege in Dayang City, with countless families destroyed or even eaten by Blood Corpse, leaving no remains...

He understood long ago that fame and fortune were external, fleeting things. Only strong personal power is the basic foothold in this world.

If he wanted to be a King Marquis, with his current strength, it would not be difficult, but his ambition did not lie there.

A King Marquis, although high and mighty in the eyes of ordinary people, once stepping out of the Canglang Dynasty, it is not worth mentioning. Using this identity to enter the North Sea Ice Palace, he probably wouldn’t even get through the door.

The path he wanted to take was different—one covered with countless corpses, the path of Martial Arts.

Yang Wanyi looked at Luo Feng, her eyes momentarily dazed. Under the moonlight, Luo Feng in his azure robe, seemed like a lone peak reaching a thousand feet, clearly before her but giving an illusion of being far away, possessed of an indescribable aura, as if magical, making her unable to avert her gaze.

Originally, Zhouyan thought Luo Feng had accepted his terms. Now, reality slapped him in the face. He was stunned, his smile freezing instantly.

"Elder Qi Yuan, hurry... hurry... hurry and take me away from here!"

In a panic, Zhouyan hastily turned and urged the Giant Tower Man, full of terror, fearing to stay even a moment longer.