Pfft.

Li Feng spewed a mouthful of blood.

"General."

The elite of Dragon King Hall nearby also didn’t expect their own general to be directly defeated by Li Feng head-on.

"How shameless to launch a sneak attack."

One person glared angrily at Li Feng standing before him.

Li Feng chuckled amusingly: "Are all the people in the Ten Demon Hall as naive and romantic as you? It’s a wonder Ancestor Dragon City hasn’t destroyed you yet. It seems they are truly magnanimous."

With sarcasm dripping from his lips, the aura around Li Feng turned fierce: "Kill."

Before his voice faded, he dashed like lightning, leaving a trail of shadows, and appeared in front of Ye Longting, who had just been helped to stand and was wiping blood from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Li Feng coming again, Ye Longting was also burning with anger. "A tiger stays silent, and you think I’m a sick cat?"

As Li Feng continued to use the Xuan Rank Hu Ben Battle Technique, Ye Longting thought to himself that while he had been caught off guard by the sneak attack earlier, Li Feng couldn’t rely on the same techniques to prevail.

Ye Longting immediately activated his bloodline. Almost everyone in the Ten Demon Hall had merged with a bloodline, and he had merged with the bloodline of a Forest Python.

As his bloodline activated, a dense layer of scales, like armor, grew over Ye Longting’s body. The defense of these scales was unparalleled.

Bloodline·Dharma Form.

Instantly, the Qi Gang emanating from Ye Longting transformed into a Forest Python that appeared lifelike, seemingly alive, coiling around Ye Longting.

This Bloodline·Dharma Form was formed by the fusion of awakened bloodline power with Qi Gang materialization.

The cultivation techniques in Ancestor Dragon City allowed Qi to be materialized outside the body, forming weapons, armor, or even beasts and landscapes, becoming whatever the mind envisioned.

Yet this Qi materialization required deep understanding and mastery of momentum and artistic conception to truly be formidable.

Many lacked talent in this area, often only understanding the form without grasping the momentum or artistic conception, leading to bottlenecks.

However, once fused with the Demon Clan bloodline, some techniques naturally aligned with it, enhancing their execution beyond normal level.

After all, if your blood flows with a demon beast’s power and you can’t harness bloodline power, you’re living in vain.

Thus, bloodline power combined with Qi emission can form a Bloodline Dharma Form, granting the power of the Golden Core Mid-Stage pinnacle.

The hierarchy among Ten Demon Hall members aligns with the nobility of their inherited bloodline, much like the Demon Clan’s internal tiered structure where the strong rule the weak, branded into their very bones.

Just as a tiger’s roar can make the mountain’s creatures bow, this hierarchy is engraved in the bloodline and bones.

The Forest Python that Ye Longting fused with was a small overlord, not as mighty as a Boa or Dragon, but formidable nonetheless.

The elite of the Heavenly King Hall surrounding him watched Ye Longting’s Dharma Form display, particularly the coiling giant python’s natural dominance, instinctively swallowing and taking a few steps back.

Hmph.

Anger our general and see how arrogant you can remain.

The attack of Li Feng’s Hu Ben Fist landed on the body of the Forest Python, but Ye Longting sneered repeatedly: "Hmph, what a plan you had, almost got me."

"Yet, even if you caught me with a sneak attack, it changes nothing. How dare you use a trifling Xuan Rank combat skill to make a fool of yourself here?"

"I’ll swallow you whole."

Ye Longting directly commanded the Dharma Python, its massive head like that of a truck barreling down from midair to swallow Li Feng.

"Heh."

"Swallow me?"

Li Feng laughed coldly: "That’s if you have the appetite." With those words, his Domineering Thunder Flame erupted from his body.

The purple flame surged toward the Dharma Python; his Domineering Thunder Flame thrived on consuming such Qi materializations.

Since Qi is merely energy, and Domineering Thunder Flame grows stronger by devouring and transforming, it was like feeding it directly.

Furthermore, Li Feng had just struck Ye Longting’s body, with the Domineering Thunder Flame already infiltrating Ye Longting’s meridians, waiting to act. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

As Ye Longting activated his technique, the Domineering Thunder Flame rapidly coursed throughout his system like poison expanding through his entire body.

The next moment.

The star-like flames scattered across Ye Longting’s body ignited instantly, starting to consume the Golden Core Power within him.

Ye Longting swiftly noticed the anomaly inside, wait?

Yet, Ye Longting had never encountered such a situation, and once ignited, the Purple Flame annihilated, instantly enveloping Ye Longting’s bloodline and meridians.

Ye Longting’s Golden Core Power ceased flowing, rendering the Dharma Form rootless and unstable.

In an instant, Li Feng’s Domineering Thunder Flame devoured the Dharma Form, with Thunder Flame fire erupting from Li Feng’s body like a fiery pillar.

Bang.

The Dharma Form shattered completely, unable to be sustained. Li Feng shattered Ye Longting’s Dharma Form, his fist pounding down on Ye Longting’s snake-scale-covered body, finding it harder than expected.

Yet, the overwhelming power still sent Ye Longting flying backward like a cannonball, with Purple Flame seeping out of his body, making him resemble a meteor carving a straight line in its path.

Hiss.

Heavenly King Hall’s elite watching this scene, stunned, couldn’t believe their general was overpowered so easily. Could this guy be this strong?

Li Feng didn’t linger where he stood, after knocking Ye Longting away, he blurred into the crowd.

Instantly like a tiger among sheep, he slaughtered ceaselessly.

"What are you still standing for, kill."

The Shadow Ancestor snapped to, his voice buzzing around Lei Ba and Lan, moving as lightly as falling leaves, blending into a shadow, diving into the crowd.

"Blast them for me."

Lei Ba roared mightily, his trusted aides finally snapping to action, blamed less for their slow reaction as Li Feng was discussing joining their team right before he burst into attack, defeating their general in two quick punches.

This swift betrayal left them momentarily frozen in shock.

Ouyang Qiuhai also looked bewilderedly at Li Feng as he decimated the area: "What’s his deal?"

Sikong Yu’s expression was complex: "All’s fair in war, he diverted their attention purposefully, fishing for information."

"Enough, let’s strike down the enemy."

Sikong Yu didn’t pause either, not being a pampered lady from a noble family, far from it, she was the Flag Master of Nine Layers Mountain’s White Tiger Camp, and ranked top ten on Fengyun Tower’s Earth List, a ranking earned by her fists.

Sikong Yu pointed her toes, flames engulfing her as she merged with her long spear, her Spiritual Weapon Fire Cloud Spear poised for battle.