Chapter 68 - A Rage that Shocks the Heavens!

Ling Feng, after taking Lin Yinyin’s soft armor, sword, and Silver Spirit Storage Ring, did not have time to meticulously count his gains and hurriedly left the place.

If Yaan Jinghong discovered that he had successively killed two of his companions, he would definitely go berserk.

Now that he had achieved his goal, it was time to leave this place.

With a kick, he sent Lin Yinyin’s corpse tumbling into the deep pool below.

Ling Feng quickly cleaned up the traces around and left the area.

Once he safely left Luofeng Canyon, he did not believe that Yaan Jinghong, with his extraordinary abilities, could find out who did this.

Moreover, he was not without allies.

Not to mention Duanmu Qingshan, the Cangqiong Sect’s young mistress had a two-month pact with him.

With the Cangqiong Sect’s amulet, Ling Feng might not necessarily fear the Eastern Capital Yan Family!

As dusk approached, Ling Feng swiftly disappeared into the surrounding forests, looking for a place to stay.

Meanwhile, Yan Jinghong’s two avatars had already killed the Spider Woman and Tiger Demon.

Unfortunately, even after scouring their entire bodies, he could not find the Source Stealing Blood Pearl.

“Worthless beasts!” A flash of anger passed through Yan Jinghong’s eyes.

In the vast Luofeng Canyon, hunting for a diminutive Source Stealing Blood Pearl was akin to finding a needle in a haystack.

With the death of the Tiger Demon, it was feared that no one else in the world could locate that Blood Pearl.

He felt a deep sense of regret in his heart.

Even he, with his destiny defying talent and extraordinary nature, possessed only a few treasures such as the Source Stealing Blood Pearl.

Suddenly, Yan Jinghong felt an unpleasant premonition in his heart.

“Could something have happened to her?” Yan Jinghong hurriedly took out a communication Magic Talisman.

This talisman was also a Magic Treasure, capable of mutual sensing and positioning within a certain range, and could also transmit messages.

“Lin Yinyin, where are you?”

Yan Jinghong sent out a message with the talisman but waited a while without receiving a reply from Lin Yinyin.

“Damn it!”

Yan Jinghong clenched his fist.

With his status, he was never short of women, but Lin Yinyin was his first woman, and he had a very special feeling towards her.

The next moment, Yan Jinghong’s figure, like a long rainbow, streaked directly across the sky, where he passed, Wind Roll Cloud, the heavens and earth changed color!

His speed had reached an unbelievable degree.

Even if Ling Feng exerted his full power to perform the Carefree Sword Step, it probably would not compare to one-tenth of this speed.

Soon, with the Thousand-mile Soul Searching Technique, Yan Jinghong sensed Lin Yinyin’s aura and quickly found the waterfall where Ling Feng had killed Lin Yinyin.

“Splash!”

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After a while, he emerged from beneath the deep pool, holding a withered corpse.

Despite being rendered a mummy, Yan Jinghong could still recognize Lin Yinyin’s aura.

“Who!

Exactly who!!!”

Yan Jinghong, enraged, let out a terrifying roar that echoed through Luofeng Canyon, long-lasting and incessant!

Within the roar was a hard-to-describe air of chilling murderous intent, startling birds from their perches and causing beasts to tremble.

All living creatures shivered under this fearsome aura.

In the sky, without any signs, a violent tornado whipped up, clouds churned, and dark clouds loomed.

The next moment, giant hailstones began to fall!

A wrath that shook the heavens!

To what extent had Yaan Jinghong reached!

From afar, Ling Feng could hear this terrifying roar, unable to imagine what it felt like to face such a powerful being.

At the very least, he knew that even if he activated Shura’s Eye and fell into a berserk state, he wouldn’t be killed by a single sword strike!

“What…

what is happening now?”

Outside Luofeng Canyon, three Wenxian Sect elders, who had picked up their lives, trembled uncontrollably.

When Yaan Jinghong left to pursue the two Demon Commanders, they had begun to gather Wenxian Sect disciples to immediately end this training session and quickly evacuate.

By now, four teams had safely withdrawn under the protection of the elders, which included some members of Ling Feng’s team as well.

Elder Tie Jian furrowed his brows deeply, “No matter what, just make sure we don’t get dragged into it.”

Neither the Demon Commanders nor Yaan Jinghong were foes they could handle.

On the outskirts of Luofeng Canyon, Su Hongxiu and Lo Jianying, supporting the distraught Jiang Wanqing, were hurrying towards the exit of Luofeng Canyon.

Just then, they suddenly heard a roaring howl coming from deep within the canyon, which immediately startled them.

Even separated by hundreds of miles, the chilling air made their hearts tremble uncontrollably.

“Could it be that Yaan Jinghong has discovered Yan An’s death?” Lo Jianying said in a grave voice.

“Senior Ling Feng…” Su Hongxiu bit her silver teeth, looking back towards the dense forest behind them, her eyes once again brimming red.

“Don’t worry, Senior Ling Feng won’t have any problems!” Lo Jianying clenched his fist, his face full of conviction.

“I believe, Master Ling will definitely come back safely!

Definitely!”

A frenzied hurricane rampaged through the forest, uprooting trees that two people could barely encircle with their arms.

Ling Feng was closest to the chaos, clinging desperately to a thousand-pound giant stone, feeling like a straw in the wind, swaying non-stop.

Finally, even the thousand-pound giant stone began to crack, “crack, crack,” breaking apart under the intense wind pressure.

“Terrifying!” Aghast filled Ling Feng’s heart.

A mere roar had unleashed such terrifying strength; it seemed that Yaan Jinghong also possessed a similar berserk power.

That fearsome wind and hailstorm lasted for about 15 minutes, after which Yaan Jinghong’s rage seemed to have cooled down slightly.

Even if Lin Yinyin, in his eyes, was merely a toy, she was still his, Yaan Jinghong’s, toy.

Now someone had dared to kill Lin Yinyin, turning him almost into a ferociously angry majestic lion.

After his outburst, Yaan Jinghong seemed to have calmed down a bit, storing Lin Yinyin’s body into his Space Spirit Ring.

He could tell that Lin Yinyin had died from having her essence drained, clearly the work of the Source Stealing Blood Pearl.

That also meant whoever took the Source Stealing Blood Pearl was the murderer of Lin Yinyin.

Taking a deep breath, a trace of cold light flashed in Yaan Jinghong’s eyes, and he indifferently said, “I know you’re nearby, listen carefully, you will ultimately die by my hand.

Take good care of the Source Stealing Blood Pearl for me, as sooner or later, I will reclaim it!

Along with your life!”

His voice wasn’t loud, but empowered by his robust elemental power, it nearly reached across a radius of five hundred miles, clearly entering Ling Feng’s ears, as if he was calling out through the void.

“Hmph, one day I too will go to the Eastern Capital Yan Family to take back what’s mine.

Along with your life!”

It seemed like a response to Yaan Jinghong’s words, yet his own words were only silently recited in his heart, audible only to himself, and were also his secret oath.

He could vaguely feel that there was an inevitable battle with Yaan Jinghong, a destiny that could not be avoided.

Crack!

At that moment, without any warning, a purple thunderbolt split the gloomy sky, falling straight down towards Yaan Jinghong’s head and striking down fiercely!