"Ling Feng, you still sound so arrogant even though you have a foot to the grave already" the red robed Saint King Huo Yang was the first to explode furiously.
PSSH!
Violent flames erupted from his body in rhythm to his already boiling temper. He seemed ready to fight Ling Feng anytime soon as long as the 'whistle' was blown.
"You can't possibly be thinking of using the forbidden god-slaying weapon. Don't bother, the Dark Sovereign has personally restrained the possibility of it happening" the green robed Saint King Mu Zhao sounded indifferent as he scoffed at Ling Feng's pitiful stance.
"Haha! Dark Sovereign is truly wise.. isn't he" Ling Feng retorted with a provocative laughter.
His sort of arrogance was incomprehensible, stemming from his bones and causing the five to go wild with anger. Tian Wei on the other hand saw a clue from Ling Feng's current scornful stance. Her heart was set in suspense as she pondered what other tricks Ling Feng had up his sleeves aside from the deity slaying weapon.
"Ling Feng, you'll have to die a thousand times for profaning the Dark Sovereign" the yellow robed Saint King Jin Yu spoke furiously. His aura turned as piercing as a sheathed sword.
"Oh, the Dark Sovereign has personally sent sacrifice to my Earth Vanquishing Wheel... since he is generous enough then I won't hold back any longer" Ling Feng spoke condescendingly as he looked at the Saint Kings and the rest of the saints as though he was the butcher overseeing the thousands of 'to-be-slaughtered' saints.
His saber aura had soared to the peak with infinite momentum reaching a level nearly comparable to the Saint Kings above. His expression was solemn and cold as he pointed his saber in the direction of the Saint Kings.
"Why bother any longer with an ant... Kill him" Saint King Huo Yang who was holding his angered self fumed out loud. The word 'sacrifice' was heart-wrenching to him and the other Saint Kings. This Ling Feng was so arrogant as a half-saint not to put them in his eyes at all.
"Kill!"
The earth shattering howl of the eastward and westward soldiers filled the entire sky. The war beasts they rode on also seemed to harmonize with their killing intent releasing thunderous roars.
BANG!
Without a second thought, they all charged towards the direction of Ling Feng with a piercing murderous aura. The entire Enlightened Saint Peak turned extremely chaotic after the release of the battle cry.
"You want to kill... I love to do so as well hahaha!" Ling Feng laughed coldly as his blood saber shone brilliantly.
"DIE!"
A crazy howl was released from Ling Feng as his warrior blood boiled, his saber was aimed to the clouds. An overbearing and hellish killing intent was released from the tiny scarlet robed figure that totally suppressed the battalion of saints attacking.
RUMBLE!
The heavens were overturned and the earth trembled, turning the day to night. Ling Feng's hair brushed like an asura storming from the gates of hell. A piercing blood glint flashed through his eyes while he gathered his strength. He immediately released a roar as he charged out to kill.
PFFT!
Like the wind, he was unpredictable and unstoppable even though he seemed to be fixed. A Saint-level soldier was quite unlucky to have aimed towards Ling Feng, his saber thrust swiftly into the latter's brain. With a shrill howl, the soldier dropped limp and dead on the ground.
His hand swung in reverse severing the head of a Saint-level soldier who planned to thrust from behind. His whole body worked like a killing machine, his fists and palm were like blades matching the blood red saber in his hands.
As he prowled, his saber was like a netherworldly scythe reaping the lives of each saint soldier with a swing of his blade. The sight of Ling Feng stomping and slaughtering the saints made the Saint Kings' expressions turn furious.
This lad was simply the reincarnation of a slaughter god that shouldn't exist in the human world.
NEIGH!
ARGG!
"Kill!"
Battle cries and the sound of bodies dropping rung out in symphony, echoing throughout the Enlightened Saint Peak. The air was filled with the qi of death, resentment and killing intent.
By now, Ling Feng was bloodied from head to toe and his face wore a ferocious cold grin. However from the looks of his imposing demeanor, one couldn't decipher if the blood on his face was his or that of his enemies.
With a fierce howl, Ling Feng roared at once towards the skies once more with his saber outstretched hands. A blood colored light was emitted from his skin at once making his scarlet robe turn even a more bloodied color.
ARGG!
Ling Feng roared again after charging his might, all he could see was only blood and the roaring heads of the saints soldiers. With a roar, Ling Feng forced down a few hundreds of saint soldiers from their war beasts.
PFFT!
Dense blood gushed out from their orifices and their heads spun away as well. Ling Feng swung his saber releasing thousands of lethal blood colored rays. The blood rays consumed a great deal of his entire strength. His blood, his spiritual energy, his mental energy and all his vitality... it was meant to be a devastating attack.
"Myriad Gale Blood Blades"
Ling Feng muttered under his breath as the thousands of blood rays dispersed within the chaotic battlefield.
WUAHH!
A lot of unlucky saint soldiers tripped over and breathed their last in agony from withstanding such murderous energy. The blood rays could pierce through everything in any target. It could erode their life-force, spiritual qi and also their most fragile soul.
PFFT!
After unleashing the attack, Ling Feng seemed exhausted as he slightly staggered to forcefully maintain a stand. However, a Saint-level soldier had already foreseen this and rushed over suicidally. With all his might, he stabbed his blade intending to pierce through Ling Feng from behind.
Strangely, the blade stopped after just a few distance towards his delicate organs.
CRACK!
With obvious vexation, Ling Feng grabbed onto the stabbing hand, causing the saint soldier to remain limp. With a slap to the brain, Ling Feng shattered the consciousness of the saint soldier. With such poor luck, his brain justice sprouted over watering the eyes of some advancing saint soldiers.
Another saint soldier came running over with his holy sword to stab through Ling Feng's injury. Ling Feng's reflexes seemed to be even more quicker as he stabbed in reverse. The saint soldier felt his gaze dimmed as a bloody saber passed through his glabella.
CLANG!
On release, Ling Feng suddenly slashed at an unprecedented direction with his saber. The saber clashed with a spear that was obviously aiming for Ling Feng's direction from a sneaky location.
SOU!
A sound of iron piercing into flesh sounded as a saint soldier felt his body vibrate. He looked below to see a familiar and sharp six foot spear ramming through his belly. He was at a loss for the sudden boomerang that happened to strike when he last expected.
THUD!
The soldier fell pitifully to the ground with a stunned look on his face and his blood gushing out. He was toppled over by his own war beast and trampled to death by the charge of his fellow soldiers.
An exact same scene happened in other places leaving Tian Wei and the Five Elemental Saint Kings dumbfounded. Ling Feng was slaughtering like a crazed beast and Ling Yue on the other side was quite fine. However, the saint soldiers were the ones slaughtered like livestock in the hands of Ling Feng's butchering blade.
It wasn't even up to an incense stick's time and the towering millennial saint army experts that were initially mobilized had been reduced to a few pitiful hundreds.
*Could it be that one of us has to take action personally to take care of this brat*
The same thoughts went through the hearts of the Five Elemental Saint Kings as Ling Feng's prowess was too overbearing. His entire body seemed like it was constructed with the will of slaughter as even facing thousands of saints didn't lessen his killing intent... it was only an avenue to arouse it the more.
BOOM!
The Five Elemental Saint Kings were about to take further action before they stopped abruptly due to an unexpected thunderous roar. Looking at the thunderclouds above them, the five Saint Kings retreated without a word and seemed quite worried.
"Could it be...." the green robed Saint King Mu Zhao seemed to ponder all of a sudden.