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"It's good that you recognize me. I haven't moved in a long time, but since you've delivered yourselves to my doorstep today, none of you will be leaving."
"Light Energy Aggregation, Angel's Advent!"
Feng Zaixing's cold voice, like a winter wind, swept into the hearts of the five Evil Soul Masters. Immediately after, the figure, whose killing intent soared to the sky, raised his sword to the heavens, drawing down the light of the sun.
His third spirit ring shone like a rotating halo of light, the Twelve-Winged Angel opened its eyes, its Sacred Qi surged to its peak, divine light illuminated the ten directions of the sky, and Spirit pressure descended overwhelmingly.
"Clang—"
The Void Realm fractured, and above the sky, a sword river of stars seemed to swirl, sweeping across the firmament, striking down upon the five Evil Soul Masters!
"Feng Zaixing is here, everyone run! Quick—"
The Vampire Bat Evil Spirit Saint had no intention of resisting, even though he had already lit his seventh spirit ring and unleashed his Two-Word Battle Armor.
It was too terrifying, too overbearing. Those eyes were as unfathomable as a god's, and the immense Spirit pressure shattered the deepest defenses of his heart.
The Twelve-Winged Angel was truly the greatest bane of the Evil Soul Master lineage!
"Boss, don't leave us behind—" "But Boss, we can't escape his attack—" "Ah ah ah—" "Don't kill me—"
The four Evil Soul Master Spirit Emperors wailed. They had all unleashed their strongest life-saving techniques, but their speed simply couldn't match the sword river and Holy Light.
"Boom!"
Among the four, the control system Clown Evil Spirit Emperor had the weakest defense. The Angel God's light, like a thousand-pound wave, shattered half of his black and half of his white ghost mask, then mercilessly crushed his body, annihilating all traces of his existence.
"Crash—"
The Knight Evil Spirit Emperor rode a bone horse that was entirely engulfed in black flames, his body covered in heavy black armor. However, as the surging sword river descended, he was completely pierced through in an instant, unable to move again.
Sword Qi, like flowing water, penetrated his and the bone horse's bodies, forcefully stripping away all his vitality. When the last trace of sword light passed through his body, the Evil Spirit Emperor's body turned into light.
"Clang clang clang clang clang!"
The third to fall was the Giant Wolf Evil Spirit Emperor. The Five Cauldron Sealing Method reappeared, with battle cauldrons descending with immense suppressive force, crushing this largest Evil Soul Master into a pulp.
Shredded flesh and broken bones flew in the air, the flames of the five cauldrons burned fiercely, and as the gentle breeze blew, everything turned into smoke.
"Roar~!"
The Tiger King roared, shaking heaven and earth. The Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger charged at the last Skeleton Evil Spirit Emperor. Its sacred wings, spanning over ten meters, descended like two heavenly blades, striking the Skeleton Evil Spirit Emperor's seven-meter long saber, shattering his entire battle armor.
It spat out a purifying blazing flame, a Fusion of sacred, wind, and fire attributes, and the Skeleton Evil Spirit Emperor was reduced to ashes.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning. The four Evil Spirit Emperors almost simultaneously perished as soon as they uttered their last words, yet the Bat Evil Spirit Saint's situation was not much better.
Feng Zaixing's true body charged at him, unleashing his Sacred Body Heavenly Kingdom Domain. The Twelve Angel Warriors' aura surged, directly reaching the Spirit Ancestor level. They were Feng Zaixing's absolute loyalists; Feng Zaixing had given them half of the energy gained from this Evil Soul Master hunt. All of the life energy obtained by his true body was injected into the Qi and blood vortex in his chest, making his eyes even brighter.
After a great slaughter, Feng Zaixing felt invigorated both physically and mentally. The progress of his Innate Secret Method saved him at least three months of hard work, far more efficient than dull practice.
"I don't have Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King Seal, nor Senior Brother's accumulation, nor Junior Sister's Silver Dragon King Origin; but I still have you. Let you become the nourishment for my God Realm."
Feng Zaixing thought to himself. With his complete Two-Word Battle Armor, his first Spirit Ability, Light Feather Flash, increased his speed, and he quickly caught up to the Bat Evil Spirit Saint.
Gripping the King's Sacred Sword tightly, he flicked it upwards, and the sword light illuminated the frosty sky.
"Slash!" "You go too far!"
The Vampire Bat Evil Spirit Saint made a decisive move, splitting into countless small bats to escape.
Just then, the sword light arrived, like spring thunder shattering stone, allowing no resistance whatsoever.
"Ah—"
A pained cry from the Vampire Bat Evil Spirit Saint echoed in the air. One-third of the small bats were annihilated, suffering absolute severe injuries.
The remaining small bats reassembled into human form a hundred meters away, but how fast was Feng Zaixing? A hundred meters was nothing!
"It is precisely you I am bullying! If I, Feng, want you to die at the third watch, no one can keep you until the fifth! I have slaughtered countless in Mingdu. You should have burned incense and prayed that I didn't seek you out. Today, you dared to reveal yourselves and harm my federal citizens. You truly do not know the Heavenly Dao of the human world!"
Feng Zaixing flew closer to the Bat Evil Spirit Saint, every word he uttered possessing the power to pierce clouds and shatter stone, fully displaying the domineering ambition of a Prodigy.
The Bat Evil Spirit Saint's scalp tingled, and a chill ran from his heels to his crown. For a moment, he wondered who the bad guy truly was.
He had seen orthodox Spirit Masters who upheld justice, but this was the first time he had seen an orthodox Spirit Master more overbearing, more arrogant, and more conceited than an Evil Soul Master!
"King's Judgment, Sacred Verdict!"
The sword technique changed. Boundless light elements surged forth. Feng Zaixing gathered Qi into a sword, and the King's Sacred Sword's body expanded dramatically, swelling into a giant light sword forty meters long. Every inch of Sword Qi pulsed with bone-chilling killing intent.
Feng Zaixing wielded the sword in a fierce assault, its body cleaving through the Vampire Bat's Two-Word Battle Armor and forcefully striking him down into the Void Realm.
"Swish!"
Twelve sword lights descended from the Void Realm, like soul-suppressing nails, pinning the Evil Spirit Saint firmly to the ground.
One of the sword lights pierced his Dantian, crippling his cultivation. The Vampire Bat's light image transformed into crimson light particles amidst its screams, its seven spirit ring glows dissipated, and its vitality was extinguished.
With a single thought, he slew a Spirit Saint!
The battle ended. Feng Zaixing descended from the sky, accompanied by golden radiance, surrounded by his twelve warriors. His gaze swept across the surroundings.
The people at the station had long been stunned.
One thought, Hell; one thought, Heaven. The sudden attack by a large group of Evil Soul Masters had left their lives hanging by a thread, but this peerless young divine soldier descended from the sky, effortlessly suppressing all evil. Their hearts were already filled with gratitude, reverence, and joy.
"Number one on the Heavenly Ranking, Feng Zaixing!" "May a hundred evils and a thousand specters not be rampant, for the divine arrow and flying feather drink blood and sorrow!"
After the silence came cheers that shook the clouds. The survivors, having escaped death, loudly shouted Feng Zaixing's name, expressing their excitement, releasing their pent-up emotions, and their hatred for the Evil Soul Masters.
Feng Zaixing nodded slightly and said in a clear voice, "There might still be fighting here. Please leave in an orderly fashion immediately. I will handle this place."
"Train conductor, station master, I am temporarily taking over here in my capacity as a Colonel and Deputy Director of the Federal Central Intelligence Department. Please cooperate with official duties."
The station leaders hurriedly agreed and began evacuating the crowd.
In the crowd, Naer cast a worried glance, asking if she could stay.
Feng Zaixing smiled and shook his head.
Wu Changkong's expression was conflicted, but he finally stepped forward and said to Feng Zaixing, "If there's a battle, I'll stay and help."
Years had passed since their last parting, and the young man was no longer the same; his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds. Three years ago, he led a group to defeat his Senior Brother. Two years ago, he swept through Shrek Inner Academy. Today, he could defeat himself without anyone's help.
He believed he could defeat an Evil Spirit Saint, but it wouldn't be as easy as kicking a dog to death.
The young man before him was constantly growing stronger. He saw no hope for Shrek's new generation to surpass him; he simply couldn't be defeated. He would be a massive mountain pressing down on Shrek for a hundred years.
However, they could still cooperate in killing Evil Soul Masters, because due to Long Bing's death, his hatred for Evil Soul Masters had never diminished.
Feng Zaixing looked deeply at Wu Changkong and said decisively, "No need. You should leave quickly with your students."
"If the Holy Spirit Cult's experts truly arrive, your presence would become my weakness. At that time, saving you would be a problem, and not saving you would be an even greater problem."
Wu Changkong paused. The other party's words clearly implied that his strength was insufficient and he would be a burden, which was quite hurtful.
However, he was not a madman like Long Yeyue after all. He gritted his teeth and used his Heavenly Frost Sword to carry Tang Wulin and the other three.
"Teacher Wu, Senior Brother…" Tang Wulin looked at Wu Changkong and then at Feng Zaixing, never having been so conflicted.
Are the people coming so strong that even Teacher Wu is not their match? What kind of enemy will Senior Brother face?
"Hurry, I'll cover the rear here!" Feng Zaixing's eyes sharpened.
"Let's go." Wu Changkong, with a pale face, led Tang Wulin and the other four away. His Heavenly Frost Sword split into sword lights, carrying many slow-moving individuals.
Naer's eyes were full of reluctance, but Feng Zaixing had long taught her how to react when necessary. She took out her black mecha and entered it with Xu Xiaoyan.
The crowd surged like a tide, and within a few minutes, most had retreated. The staff systematically cleared the area. Feng Zaixing stood with his sword, his mental force covering the entire station.
Suddenly, he turned around, his narrowed eyes bursting with piercing sharpness, directed towards a certain direction.
"Since you've come, why hide your head and tail?"
"I originally thought you had an elder accompanying you—"
In that direction, a middle-aged man slowly pulled down his hat brim, revealing an extremely pale face with deep purple eyes. He said coldly:
"Now it seems you don't. This is truly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
Eight spirit rings, three purple and five black, illuminated his body. Simultaneously, pieces of purplish-black armor appeared, wings unfolded behind him, and demonic patterns emerged from his battle armor. A purplish-black halo, three meters in diameter, appeared beneath his feet.
The outer edge of the halo was thorny, the interior featured complex demonic patterns, and at its very center was a Gui Mei state.
Spirit projection, Domain halo, Three-Word Battle Armor!
Seeing the opponent's Spirit, Feng Zaixing sighed softly, "I didn't expect to see a Spirit similar to Ghost Douluo from twenty thousand years ago in this era. You are truly a disgrace to the Body Sect lineage."
Gripping his sword, he whispered, "Today, I will clean house."