Pursued by the Top Grade Saintess after Engagement Annulled-Chapter 350 - 346: Dongfang Zhong Captured Alive

Xia Feng’s face still carried a smile, but this expression looked like that of a demon in the eyes of the Eastern Divine Guard Squad.

He no longer continued to stare at Dongfang Zhong but let him keep banging against the wall.

Xia Feng thoughtfully shifted his gaze to these Profound-tier Martial Gods.

"Grandpa, do you need to practice your skills?"

"If not, how about letting me handle it?"

His mastery of the Heaven-Burying Divine Technique in the Dream Realm Pearl had reached perfection, but in real life, he hadn’t really seen its true power a few times.

Xia Feng faintly sensed that whenever he focused all his Great Dao’s power to control the Heaven-Burying Sword.

It would always give him a sense of communication.

It was an indescribable feeling, so Xia Feng was quite eager to go further with it.

Xia Tianming had no particular intention to kill, especially since he had been tormenting Dongfang Changming inside the Void Cauldron these days.

So he had no intention of opening the Void Cauldron.

Even the domain just now was dispersed by the cauldron’s vibrating waves, with no intention to capsize it.

He shrugged his shoulders indicating to Xia Feng to handle it at will, then focused on maintaining the spatial blockade.

However, the corner of his eye would occasionally glance in the direction of Dongfang Zhong, clearly guarding against his sudden escape.

The Heaven-Burying Sword seemed to have sensed Xia Feng’s killing intent and emitted a crisp sword sound.

A faint illusion unfolded before Xia Feng’s eyes as if teaching him how to use this technique.

But Xia Feng had already mastered this move, so he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slashed horizontally at the remaining nine members of the Eastern squad. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Strangely enough, their expressions instantly turned to panic.

However, after being swept by the Sword Qi of the Heaven-Burying Sword, their expressions instead became calm.

The Sword Qi swept a great distance around, yet apart from these nine, it seemed that no one else felt anything.

Even Xia Tianming, standing beside the nine, didn’t feel any Sword Qi.

He exclaimed in surprise, instinctively glancing at Xia Feng: "This move is quite interesting."

Xia Feng instead showed a rather reserved smile: "Just something I stumbled upon, not particularly interesting."

In his mind, he sensed the sword techniques constantly transmitted by the Heaven-Burying Sword, with an epiphany in his heart.

If he could truly master the Heaven-Burying Sword, though not to destroy a planet with one sword, leveling a city or even an Empire might be possible.

The faces of those nine deceased squad members on the ground surprisingly did not show pain; instead, they appeared serene, as if accepting their death calmly.

Now only Dongfang Zhong was left.

Xia Tianming continued to maintain the spatial blockade, but walked over to the nine dead, pulling off their Storage Rings.

After glancing at two, he disinterestedly clicked his tongue and transferred the contents of the Storage Rings elsewhere.

Compared to the wealth of even one branch of the Fourth Branch family, the contents of this Eastern Divine Guard Squad’s rings were simply impoverished.

Xia Feng didn’t look much more, but grabbed Dongfang Zhong by the collar from behind, hauling him to the cave entrance.

At this moment, Dongfang Zhong was in somewhat of a ragged state, as the mountain range here had been washed by the Purple Crystal Divine Marrow for so many years, its hardness was not something an Earth-tier Martial God could break through.

In his confrontation with the mountains, other than making a few rocks fall, he hadn’t caused any other damage.

However, after being dragged away by Xia Feng, his somewhat dazed, pitch-black eyes gradually returned to their senses.

After looking at his own condition, Dongfang Zhong was still trying to shout: "Damn it, what did you do to me?"

"I advise you to let me go quickly, otherwise once the whole Divine Guard Squad is deployed, you will have nowhere to hide."

He spoke loudly with a threatening tone, but deep down, still felt guilty, yet tried to uphold his own deception.

If he weren’t from the Dongfang Clan, Xia Feng would have praised him for being quite the entertainer.

Seeing Dongfang Zhong wanting to continue shouting, Xia Feng kicked his knee: "Enough nonsense, if you want to join your teammates, I don’t mind sending you off."

The words Dongfang Zhong originally intended to say stopped instantly, and with the corner of his eye, he glanced at the nine bisected corpses lying nearby.

And Xia Tianming constantly rummaging through the corpses, for a moment, he felt these two were devils.

Why did the clan leader send him to complete this mission?

This wasn’t a boon or reward at all; the clan leader wanted to remove dissidents and sent him here, right?

But usually, besides being a bit greedy, he hadn’t done any major wrong, so why him?

While Dongfang Zhong’s eyes darted around foolishly with wild thoughts, Xia Feng opened his mouth coldly: "Hand over everything useful on you."

Dongfang Zhong’s face twitched, for his usually greedy self, this was even more unbearable than being killed.

Nonetheless, he hesitantly removed the Storage Ring from his hand.

There was also an ordinary divine artifact that was rather precious to him, which Xia Feng had just cut apart.

Xia Feng, with a cursory sweep of his Divine Sense, revealed a trace of disdain in his eyes: "Why are you so poor?"

Dongfang Zhong’s expression became even more bitter: "Sir, I’m just a small squad leader of the Divine Guard Squad, how could I have so many opportunities to access valuable items?"

Xia Feng slightly furrowed his brow, impatiently urging, "Then talk about the Dongfang Clan."

Earlier, Dongfang Zhuangzhuang had briefed him on some things, but the man was too gullible, and Xia Feng worried some things he said might be half-understood.

If he misled Xia Feng, that would be too much trouble.

Dongfang Zhong revealed a scheming look, his eyes wandering for a while.

"Sir, if I tell you everything, can you spare my life?"

Xia Feng sneered: "Speak, you are not in a position to negotiate."

"If you don’t want to talk, join your team members now."

As he spoke, he raised the Heaven-Burying Sword in his hand, scaring Dongfang Zhong so much that his entire body trembled slightly.

He had just witnessed his ordinary divine artifact being sliced into two by this sword, just like those team members on the ground.

Dongfang Zhong dared not test Xia Feng’s limits any further, immediately beginning to explain the situation of the Dongfang Clan.

"The clan leader of the Dongfang Clan is called Dongfang Haokong, a Seventh Grade Divine King."

Xia Feng raised an eyebrow slightly: "Oh? Divine King? Seventh Grade?"

This time, Dongfang Zhong was puzzled: "Sir, you didn’t know?"