Martial Arts Overlord-Chapter 741 - 739: He Stole My Things

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Chapter 741: Chapter 739: He Stole My Things

BOOM!

Both Azure Cloud Marquis and Yue Chongshan were forced back as two streams of Qi Force exploded around them.

"Azure Cloud Marquis and Cold Moon Marquis are fighting!"

"Azure Cloud Marquis is being unreasonable. Luo Feng and Yi Tian had already made their agreement on the Life-and-death Monument. Once they stepped onto the dueling platform, their lives were forfeit. Now that Yi Tian is dead, he wants Luo Feng to pay with his life. If Luo Feng had been the one defeated, wouldn’t Yi Tian also have had to pay with his life? What kind of life-and-death duel is this?"

"You’re right. Besides, Yi Tian was killed by the Sun Water Golden Python, not Luo Feng. Yet he still demands Luo Feng pay with his life. What tyranny!"

"Luo Feng’s potential is too astounding. I fear Azure Cloud Marquis doesn’t want to leave this hidden threat. He probably wants to take this opportunity to nip it in the bud."

"Hmm, I’m afraid so. To be honest, if I were Luo Feng’s enemy, I wouldn’t sleep soundly at night either..."

"Cold Moon Marquis is not a pushover either. I wonder how this will end."

"Tsk, tsk. I’ve never seen two True Yuan Realm experts fight in my entire life..."

The spectators were mostly heroic figures from all corners of the rtiad, people who valued righteousness above all. Among them were many experts from the Six Southern Domains who had come to support Luo Feng. Seeing Azure Cloud Marquis go back on his word, they were all indignant.

BUZZ!

In the marsh, Luo Feng stomped his foot. A fierce power shot through the shattered dueling platform and into the water below, instantly calming the surrounding surface.

Narrowing his eyes, Luo Feng looked at the two figures confronting each other in mid-air.

So these are True Yuan Realm experts. Truly powerful! At my current level, I probably couldn’t even withstand a single one of their blows...

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng’s eyes sparkled.

In mid-air, Azure Cloud Marquis turned his piercing gaze towards Yue Chongshan and said in a deep voice, "Yue Chongshan, are you really going to stand in my way?"

"What a joke! Luo Feng fought representing our Cold Moon Marquis’s Mansion. If you harm him today, what dignity would our Cold Moon Marquis’s Mansion have left? Azure Cloud Marquis, I advise you not to make a mistake. Leave at once!"

A crisp voice broke the silence. It was Yue Haitang. Even though he was facing a True Yuan Realm expert, there was no trace of fear on his face, only indignation.

"You’re seeking your own death!"

The eyes of Azure Cloud Marquis blazed as he launched a palm strike at Yue Haitang from mid-air.

"HUMPH!" Yue Chongshan snorted coldly. His figure flashed, appearing before Yue Haitang. He threw a punch that seemed slow but was incredibly fast, directly shattering the Palm Gang. He said coldly, "Azure Cloud Marquis, I never thought you would be so shameless as to attack a junior."

At this moment, a sinister glint flashed in Azure Cloud Marquis’s eyes. He suddenly shouted, "Men of Qingyun Mansion, kill Luo Feng for me!"

Gazing at Yue Chongshan, Azure Cloud Marquis’s body erupted with an intense azure light. He dived down, sneering coldly, "Yue Chongshan, you can just stay put!"

WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

The moment Azure Cloud Marquis finished speaking, the sound of rushing wind was heard. From a mountain peak, two figures soared into the air, shooting towards Luo Feng like lightning.

"It’s the two stewards from Qingyun Mansion!"

"So Azure Cloud Marquis’s attack on Yue Haitang was a feint to attack elsewhere! What a cunning scheme!"

"The three stewards of Qingyun Mansion are all experts at the Sixth Stage of the Spiritual Rotation Realm or higher. With two of them appearing at once, Luo Feng is doomed!"

The nearby crowd cried out in alarm upon seeing the two figures that had suddenly appeared.

"Kid, you dared to kill the Princely Heir!"

"We will tear you into thousands of pieces!"

The two Qingyun Mansion stewards shot forward like lightning. The middle-aged steward in the lead stared at Luo Feng, a cruel laugh escaping his lips.

"You can’t kill me." Luo Feng stood his ground, his expression calm.

"Insolent even on the verge of death!"

The leading Qingyun Mansion steward snorted coldly. The sword at his waist unsheathed itself without a sound, and he slashed it through the void.

SHLICK!

The Sword Qi, dozens of meters long, tore through the air and appeared before Luo Feng in an instant.

"Luo Feng!" Yue Haitang’s expression changed slightly.

Nearby, the expressions of Luotian, Yang Dingtian, and Yang Qing also changed. They were too far away; even if they wanted to help, it was too late.

Just as the incomparably sharp Sword Qi was about to strike Luo Feng down—

Suddenly—

CRACK!

A clap of thunder exploded in mid-air! A black arc of lightning, three meters thick, descended from the heavens and shattered the Sword Qi.

PUCHI!

The Qingyun Mansion steward at the front, unable to dodge in time, was struck by the aftershock of the lightning arc. He was thrown backward, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

The Qingyun Mansion steward following close behind had a change in expression. He looked up and shouted angrily, "Yingkui, since you’ve come, why not show yourself!"

Before he could finish speaking, a black ray of light tore through the clouds and shot down.

BOOM!

A figure completely encased in pitch-black armor appeared before Luo Feng.

"Full black armor... This person is the legendary Shadow of Death from Cold Moon Marquis’s Mansion!"

"To think such a person truly exists."

The surrounding spectators stared wide-eyed at the figure that had suddenly materialized before Luo Feng.

Many had heard of Cold Moon Marquis’s ’Shadow of Death,’ Yingkui, but had never seen her. Now, sensing that chilling aura, devoid of any human emotion, they couldn’t help but gulp, their palms turning cold.

"Yingkui." Luo Feng looked at the figure before him and exhaled. Ever since leaving Qingyun Mansion, he had faintly sensed Yingkui’s aura and knew she was nearby.

Yingkui turned her gaze slightly and nodded. She then faced the two Qingyun Mansion stewards, and an icy, merciless voice issued from beneath her helmet, "Scram!"

The two Qingyun Mansion stewards’ faces stiffened slightly. The younger one sneered, "Yingkui, do you think you alone can stop us?"

"Lowly vermin!"

A cold light flickered in Yingkui’s eyes as her pale right hand pressed into the void.

CRACKLE!

Dark Yuan Qi surged from her palm, transforming into a sheet of black lightning that enveloped the two Qingyun Mansion stewards.

"Shadow Blade Strike!"

"Heaven Shaking Azure Wind Fist!"

Sensing the terrifying explosive power within the lightning, the two Qingyun Mansion stewards dared not be careless. They each executed their ultimate techniques, unleashing torrents of fierce Sword Qi and palm shadows that tore the lightning apart.

"Kill her, then kill that brat!"

"Agreed!"

Recognizing Yingkui as a major threat, the two Qingyun Mansion stewards exchanged a look, immediately abandoning their attempt to kill Luo Feng and lunging at Yingkui instead.

Yingkui’s eyes grew colder as she quietly warned Luo Feng, "In front of everyone, I cannot use my awakened abilities, so this might take a while. That princess from the Dali Dynasty and the young master of the Nangong family have been watching you; I suspect they harbor ill intentions. Be careful. Don’t die. I don’t want to have to find a new master for Qing Ling."

"Understood." Hearing Yingkui’s words of concern, a warmth spread through Luo Feng’s heart, and he nodded gravely.

Without another word, Yingkui’s figure flashed, and she once again engaged the two Qingyun Mansion stewards in battle.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

All three were top-tier Martial Artists of the Spiritual Rotation Realm. Every move they made possessed the power to shake mountains and overturn seas. The impact of each clash sent shockwaves that violently shook the surrounding space, striking fear into the hearts of the onlookers.

Meanwhile, in another part of the sky, the fierce battle between Azure Cloud Marquis and Cold Moon Marquis raged on.

"Vajra Pestle Smash!"

The golden wheels behind Yue Chongshan increased to five. His robes billowed though there was no wind. His entire right arm seemed to turn into crimson gold, radiating immense light, and formed a golden giant pestle over ten meters tall, which he smashed towards Azure Cloud Marquis.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The golden giant pestle, carrying an irresistible momentum, crushed its way towards Azure Cloud Marquis. Wherever it passed, the air repeatedly exploded, and space itself seemed to crumble.

Azure Cloud Marquis frowned slightly. He stepped forward and made a grasping motion with his right hand.

CRACKLE!

Amidst the sound of thunder, a spear projection several zhang long materialized in Azure Cloud Marquis’s palm. Purple lightning, like pythons, writhed violently around it.

"Azure Profound Purple Thunder Spear!"

PCHI!

A flash of azure-purple light in the void pierced the golden giant pestle, shattering it.

Having blocked Yue Chongshan’s attack, Azure Cloud Marquis glanced down. Seeing his two Qingyun Mansion stewards intercepted by Yingkui, his expression turned grim.

Yue Chongshan’s voice rang out at that moment, "Azure Cloud Marquis, did you truly believe my Cold Moon Marquis’s Mansion has no one capable?"

"Yue Chongshan, I won’t rest until you’re dead today!"

Azure Cloud Marquis let out a cold cry. The azure light around him intensified, as if about to solidify. His gaze, incomparably cold, fixed on Yue Chongshan as he pointed a finger.

"Azure Lightning Flash!"

Yue Chongshan’s expression remained unchanged. He pressed his palms together. The golden wheels behind him increased to seven. A golden phantom materialized in the void behind him, growing infinitely tall, as immovable as a mountain.

"Vajra Infinite!"

RUMBLE!

A sharp azure light violently collided with a mass of golden radiance. It was as if countless thunderclaps had exploded high in the sky. A fierce gale swept across a ten-mile radius. The clouds were instantly cleared, and blinding sunlight poured down, making it impossible for anyone to look directly at it.

The two True Yuan Realm experts and three Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artists were engaged in a furious battle. The scene was incredibly spectacular. The entire Phoenix Soaring Mountain range trembled, and the million Martial Artists present watched, stunned and breathless.

While everyone was still in shock, a conspiracy was unfolding.

Princess Chi Wei of the Dali Dynasty gazed at Luo Feng’s figure, her teeth clenched tightly against her red lips, her eyes filled with hatred. "Steward Zhao!"

"Princess!" Steward Zhao stepped forward.

Chi Wei said coldly, "I don’t want to see Luo Feng leave this place alive."

Steward Zhao looked up at Luo Feng’s distant figure. Remembering how Luo Feng had toyed with him last time, a sharp glint flashed deep in his eyes. He said coldly, "Rest assured, Princess. Your subordinate knows what to do. This time, he won’t escape even if he grows wings!"

"Excellent." Chi Wei nodded in satisfaction. Then, as if remembering something, she added, "Remember, find out the whereabouts of the Demon Eye Clan slave. I want that wench to learn the consequences of betraying her master."

"Yes!" Steward Zhao nodded, about to leave.

Just then, Young Master Nangong stood up and said with a smile, "Chi Wei, killing Luo Feng won’t be that easy, I’m afraid."

As he spoke, Young Master Nangong glanced towards Yang Dingtian and the others opposite them.

Chi Wei’s expression flickered. Her bright eyes darted around before she reached out and took Young Master Nangong’s right arm. Her eyes twinkled as she said in a wheedling tone, "You’ll help me, won’t you...?"

Young Master Nangong put his arm around Chi Wei’s slender waist and laughed smugly. He said nonchalantly, "Of course. He dared to steal my things; he’s already a dead man. I’ll leave Luo Feng to you. I’ll take care of the other rabble for you."

"I’d also like to lend you a hand."

Xue Wuqing, the elder from Floating Snow Hall who had been silent until now, stood up.

Young Master Nangong’s gaze fell on Xue Wuqing, and he asked, "Do you also have a grudge against Luo Feng?"

Xue Wuqing looked towards Luo Feng. Thinking of the stolen Golden Crow Great Annihilation Saber technique secret manual, a cold glint flashed in his eyes. "He stole something of mine as well."