Could it be that I am the cruel villain?-Chapter 832 - 475_2

The heat wave rushed forward, scorching and blinding. Many thought they would see Cen Yueyue and Huang Zhanlong continue their magic battle, but no one expected her to leave Jiang Feng behind without even turning her head, gliding downward with flaming wings gathered along the way.

Then...

"Endless skies."

The momentum changed in an instant!

Her hair flew, eyes widened with anger, the Yin Yang Demon-slaying Sword held in her hand, countless strands of Sword Qi visibly formed. Facing the technique "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" from a Nascent Soul stage expert, she didn't dodge at all.

Holding her breath and focusing, Qi sinking into her Dantian, the surging Sword Qi condensed to a height of a hundred feet, swinging her arm like a heavy hammer, smashing down alive!

"Sword Swinging Mountains and Rivers!"

Rumble—

The Sword Qi smashed with the noise of thunder.

Even the upward force pulling people away paused for a few seconds, constantly pulling downward. After five or six seconds, it resumed its previous form, floating upwards. This was why Cen Yueyue didn't look back.

Did you think she was sulking at Jiang Feng? No, she wasn't out of her mind to sulk at a time like this unless she wanted to die, but rather she had enough trust in him.

Does she really not know what this little rascal is capable of?

Being someone who watched Jiang Feng grow to this point, she estimated that in a couple of years this boy would catch up with her. The key was that when he was at the Qi Refinement stage, this rascal dared to fight with her during her Core Formation stage. Just days into his Foundation Establishment, he was chased for three hundred miles by Wu Mingsheng.

In the end, he still relied on some trickery in his hand to kill the Marquis Lu Wu that Wu Mingsheng had. When they met again, this boy had just formed his core and dared to challenge Xuan Yinzi, who was at the near peak of High Grade Core Formation.

He killed him in front of the two Great Elders and upon returning to the sect, directly fought his way into the top four among the third generation disciples in the Purple Cloud Palace. The Purple Cloud Palace was the number one sect in the Central Plains. Killing his way into the top four after three years of cultivation, the key was his opponent in the final battle.

He was a Middle Stage Nascent Soul, Purple Cloud Palace's Sect Master Gu Yuanshan's direct grandson, Gu Miyun.

She knew Jiang Feng well; her man wasn't the flamboyant or arrogant type, being the complete opposite of other young talents. Sometimes his words might be light-hearted, but his behavior was exceptionally steady. This boy was not incapable of causing trouble.

He just didn't want to cause trouble.

Including some conflicts with Divine Thunder Valley this time, he chose to peacefully resolve them as much as possible, as long as he was still a disabled person at that time.

His thoughts were preoccupied with the Thunder Pattern, making it difficult to focus on fights. But once freed from constraints... 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

It was a scene like this.

The firebird got caught in Sword Qi mid-air and was smashed downward. Even Huang Zhanlong had to treat it seriously, holding the Wooden Box in his hand and tightly gripping a dark green jade pendant, his body showing a surge of air, trying to slow down the terrifying Sword Qi.

Actively shielding the disciples, Jiang Feng's sword strike's tricky direction was not aiming at Huang Zhanlong but toward Fulong Pavilion's disciples, whose cultivation was only at Middle Grade Core Formation, especially since they were also fleeing outward, even slower than the Hehuan Sect people. After all, the Hehuan Sect had help while Fulong Pavilion had none and was delayed a lot by Cen Yueyue.

If Jiang Feng's sword really struck down, these Middle Grade Core Formation disciples might end up either dead or wounded.

"Heavenly Wind and Earth Fire!"

The Sword Box and the jade pendant exerted force simultaneously, and in mid-air, due to the unstable gravitational pull, the body veered drastically, stepping back rapidly over the floating debris in the air, barely stabilizing after retreating dozens of feet.

The eyes were full of shock, looking again at Jiang Feng, wondering if he had encountered a ghost, but no matter how he looked, that boy was at a solid Middle Grade Core Formation, his expression uncertain, surveying a Jiang Feng who stood like a Demon God, sword in hand, on the shattered stones.

Overlooking all below.

"If you still want to cause trouble, I, Jiang, will accompany you to the end."

Leaving behind such a cold sentence.

"You!"

Just about to be angered and announce who he was, Fulong Pavilion's disciples had never suffered such grievance, especially since Huang Zhanlong wasn't someone with a good temper, fury surged in him, indicating they didn't plan to leave this place before settling life and death with Jiang Feng.

But as soon as he took a step forward, it was his junior brother behind him who pulled him back forcefully.

"Senior brother, let's go quickly. This man's surname is Jiang, and looking at this Sword Qi, don't you know who he is? Even if you want to fight, escape first, that Demon Beast is making louder noise!"

The urgent voice barely cleared Huang Zhanlong's furious mind.

This sentence was like a douse of cold water, giving him a shiver. Yes, this age, such skill, this Sword Qi, and this surname. Even if the news was not agile, it was known that a Sword Immortal had recently accepted a new direct disciple with all the signs matching this person before him.

Then who could he be?

"I was impulsive again, let's go."

Taking a deep breath.

Calming down, he realized this time indeed went overboard. Usually, he wasn't overly arrogant and domineering, and wouldn't have such great anger if he hadn't seen the Hehuan Sect people, but naturally, he wouldn't show weakness at this point, leaving a message:

"Very well, Mr. Jiang, if you dare, after this beast stops causing chaos, let's decide victory or defeat, we go!"

Without hesitation, turning and leaving crisply.

Yet the fierce battle here continued, and Kui Ying's movements intensified, scales stood up, making itself like a large pinecone, with each one oozing fresh blood continuously dripping.

In the eyes of Demon Beasts, this was a rare delicacy. Even for ordinary cultivators, a few drops of this blood could benefit them immensely.

Centered around this Dragon Fish, numerous rocks had already reached a hundred feet into the sky, such height meant anyone slipping or rockfall could end in instant pulverization. From afar, one could see countless pieces of debris swirling around Kui Ying.

It seemed to be the core of this planet.

"Quickly leave, it seems like it's going to cause trouble."

Cen Yueyue's tone was inevitably anxious, casually turning the phantom hiding behind Jiang Feng to ashes, having repelled Fulong Pavilion people, Jiang Feng hesitated no longer, pushing off with both legs, leaping downward with inertia, an almost suicidal act that had Hehuan Sect and Divine Thunder Valley disciples already at a safe spot all tense up.

Swoosh—

With Fire Wings, she lifted him from mid-air.

The young couple, one on each side, ignored all demons before them. This was the first time Jiang Feng displayed his Sword Qi openly to many, with the left hand pinching Thunder Technique and the right swinging Sword Qi, proceeding unimpeded.

Behind, Kui Ying's movements became increasingly unstable, feeling like a balloon about to explode at its limit, its body having reached its limit, its Nascent Soul stage self struggling too much to employ ancestorial forbidden techniques. Gravity around began fluctuating, sometimes up, sometimes down, sometimes left, sometimes right.

This scene made both escaping individuals' expressions waver, slowing their escape speed. Seeing the situation, Lei Chuyu stepped forward hastily, entering the fluctuating gravitational range, relying on Nascent Soul's brute strength to extend the Immortal Binding Rope, throwing it forcefully.

"Hold tight!"

With a shout, the two grasped the Immortal Binding Rope together unbidden, while the Divine Thunder Valley and Hehuan Sect disciples were surprisingly in sync, stepping forward collectively to grasp the Demon-Binding Rope and pulling with all their strength!

Bang!!!

With a blossoming blood flower from high above, Kui Ying could no longer maintain the legendary forbidden technique. Simultaneously, under everyone's effort, the Immortal Binding Rope finally pulled the young couple successfully out of Kui Ying's domain range.