"Are you kidding?"
Duan Tianlang roared in anger, his footsteps about to step forward. His body was also radiating a surging murderous intent. Lin Feng, you actually want to kill Duan Han? The words "kill him" alone, how could Duan Tianlang agree to it?
"Stay."
A soft shout rang out. The imposing force of the frozen world was overwhelming. Mengqing took a step forward and instantly found herself in front of Duan Tianlao.
Duan Tianlang is a powerful figure in the Xuanwu Realm. If Lin Feng were to kill Duan Han, Duan Tianlang would surely intervene to prevent it. Mengqing would naturally step in. There's no need for Lin Feng to say anything; it's a matter of tacit understanding.
"Snap!"
The cold air once again froze the world. Duan Tianlang's face turned pale and his expression was extremely ugly. A surging aura of sword power emanated from him.
Duan Tianlang possesses the power of bloodline and the bloodline martial spirit. However, the power of his bloodline is weak and not strong enough. Therefore, he gave birth to a second martial spirit, the sword martial spirit. His son, Duan Han, also possesses the sword martial spirit.
Double Soul Artifacts!
A long sword pointed towards the sky. Duan Tianlang roared in anger and the sword of his spirit soul seemed to merge with the sword that appeared in his hand. They both struck down simultaneously.
At the same time, Lin Feng walked slowly towards Duan Han, his steps light and graceful. But with every step he took, it made Duan Han's heart race and his feet keep retreating.
"Back then, when you led the Yunhai Sect, you were so full of vigor and confidence. But now, how could you be like a stray dog that flees from danger instead of fighting back?"
Lin Feng sneered and didn't rush to kill Duan Han. He believed in Mengqing's strength. He wanted to leave a memory that would never fade in Duan Tianlao's mind, making him watch helplessly as Duan Han died right in front of him.
Lin Feng wanted to make Duan Tianlao understand that one should not bully the young and poor. In the past, Duan Tianlao could be extremely domineering and slaughter others at will. But today, Lin Feng himself could also make him witness his son's death, and see how domineeringly Lin Feng dealt with his son.
Watching Lin Feng's slow and steady steps advancing forward, the hearts of the people in the distance also thumped loudly.
Lin Feng wanted to kill Duan Han, the son of the Heavenly Wolf King and a descendant of the Duan Clan. However, the Second Prince Duan Wuyi did not stop him. Instead, he tacitly approved Lin Feng's actions.
"Cut!"
Seeing Lin Feng's body closing in, Duan Tianlao roared in anger and slashed down with his long sword, sending out an endless stream of sword energy that tore through the frozen world. The cracking sounds kept echoing.
"Skate!"
Meng Qing shouted loudly, her palm trembled. In an instant, a huge rhombic ice crystal appeared, trapping Duan Tianlao's sword within it. Even Duan Tianlao's hand was frozen in place.
Lin Feng is getting closer to Duan Han. A vast and chilling murderous aura envelops Duan Han. Under this murderous intent, Duan Han doesn't even have the courage to resist. The murderous aura emanating from Lin Feng alone is enough to make him tremble with fear.
"Are you now feeling frightened? Standing on the mountain peak, you calmly observe the massacre of my followers in the sea of clouds. Do you feel satisfied with this? You and your son have killed tens of thousands of soldiers' lives. Do you feel that you have achieved something significant?"
Lin Feng's voice carried a hint of evilness, making the heart of Duan Han keep getting colder and colder.
"Roar..."
Duan Tianlang roared in anger and, instead of his long sword, stepped towards Duan Han on the side.
" Bingxin!"
Meng Qing let out a low cry. Duan Tianlao's whole body trembled violently. He felt as if his heart was frozen solid. Blood gushed out directly from his mouth, flowing down his chin.
But Duan Tianlang simply disregarded this. In his eyes, there was only Duan Han, his son, and he couldn't bear to see him die.
"Has he/she arrived yet?"
Lin Feng's lips curled into a cold smile. His steps trembled slightly. In an instant, his figure vanished abruptly, leaving no trace behind. It was as if he had vanished without a trace.
"Kill!"
A faint cry rang out from nowhere. In the crowd's view, a dazzling cross-shaped beam of light burst forth in the air, appearing out of thin air, brilliant and dazzling.
"Ha-ha..."
The blood turned into a blood sword, spurting out from Duan Han's neck. It gradually formed into a cross shape, with blood lines forming the cross.
Duan Tianlang's footsteps stopped. His mouth was open there. He felt an endless chill all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He stared blankly ahead. His son, Duan Han, his head slightly raised, had a cross-shaped mark on his neck. There, blood was gushing out in a torrent.
"Fan Han!"
A hoarse voice came out of Duan Tianlang's mouth. His body trembled. He held Duan Han's body in his arms. However, all he saw was Duan Han's lips moving, trying to speak, but his slit throat prevented him from uttering a single word.
Just for a moment, she fell into his arms.
"Ahem!"
Duan Tianlang coughed up a streak of bright red blood. His face was deathly pale. He was dead. His son had been killed by Lin Feng. Right in front of him, when he could have reached out and touched him, Lin Feng struck.
Body like an illusion, invisible and intangible, Cross Shadow Kill!
"Ah, pain, Duan Tianlao. When you annihilated Yunhai Sect and slaughtered the entire family, causing the death of tens of thousands of soldiers, at that time, you were full of vigor and confidence. But did you ever think that their relatives would also suffer such pain?"
Lin Feng turned his back to Duan Tianlang and murmured a word.
"Lin Feng!"
Duan Tianlang roared in anger, his body radiating a wild and fierce murderous intent.
"You don't need to shout. I understand your hatred. I wish I could be brutally punished for it, because I hate you more than you hate me. That's exactly how much I hate you."
Lin Feng spoke calmly, his voice faintly: "Today, it's a personal grudge between us. From now on, if you have the chance, feel free to kill me. And if one day I manage to kill you, I will show no mercy."
Lin Feng said, turning around, his body trembling slightly, he returned to his original position and then addressed Duan Wuyi, "Your Highness, I'll be leaving now."
Duan Tianlang gave a slight nod and said, "Lin Feng, I'll be waiting for you by the Lingxiang Forest Lake."
Lin Feng pondered for a moment and then nodded, saying, "OK."
Having said that, Lin Feng waved his hand. Those who wielded the Crimson Blood Heaven Swords wore bronze masks, but at this moment, the pupils of their eyes all radiated an exuberant and passionate glow.
They, many of them were once members of Yunhai Sect. Duan Tianlao and Duan Han, slaughtered the members of Yunhai Sect and branded them with slave marks on their faces. This is a debt that we will never forgive.
Seeing Lin Feng kill Duan Han, Duan Tianlao was infuriated. How could they not be excited?
The cold figure gave a glance at Duan Tianlang. Then all of them turned around, followed by Lin Feng onto the warhorse and galloped away.
Duan Tianlang did not lose his mind due to anger. He had already been wounded by Mengqing. As long as Mengqing was around, he wanted to kill Lin Feng. But it was impossible. Forcing his way to seize Lin Feng's life would only make him suffer more. Mengqing, it would only make him hurt even more.
Since when has there been a woman wearing a veil and clad in a light dress beside Lin Feng? She is so powerful.
"Lin Feng, if Duan Tianlang doesn't kill you, I swear I won't be a part of this world."
Duan Tianlang held the cold and lifeless body of Duan Han in his arms, let out a long and terrifying howl.
A cold wind blew over the crowd, sending shivers down their spines. Looking at the receding figure, they all knew that in the Snow Moon Kingdom, a brilliant prodigy was rising steadily.
The fire raged through the city, killing tens of thousands of enemies; riding alone for thousands of miles, he rescued the princess and returned; slaying the commander, he broke into the imperial city and saved the Heavenly Wolf King from the hands of the Heavenly Arrow General, was bestowed the title of Marquis and honored as a general. A cold light extinguished Duan Han; Lin Feng's name will surely shake the world of Snow and Moon.
Outside the imperial city, a legion gathered together. The city gate was wide open and a group of iron-clad cavalrymen galloped out. Immediately, all the gazes of the crowd turned towards this direction.
Lin Feng looked at this large army, his gaze involuntarily narrowing slightly, revealing a hint of doubt. Then he dismounted and rode ahead of the rest.
Meanwhile, three figures came up to meet them. These three were none other than the Commander-in-Chief Ren Qingchán, the Left Army Commander Feng Yuhán, and the Right Army Commander Lei Qingtian.
"Does Uncle Liu have other troops?"
Lin Feng approached the three of them and asked, "At this moment, all the legions that have stopped here outside the imperial city are all clad in crimson armor and riding on crimson-blooded iron horses. They are all members of the Crimson Blood Legion. As for the other several commanders' legions, they have all moved away from here."
No one spoke. At this moment, everyone in the crowd was looking at Lin Feng. Then, all of a sudden, a uniform voice rang out. It was seen that all the members of the Crimson Blood Army got off their horses and then knelt on one knee.
"Red Blood Army, reporting to the Commander!"
The resounding voice reverberated through the sky and earth, drawing the attention of all the people on the city walls and those in the distance. Lin Feng was also stunned for a moment.
"Get up all of you! What are you doing?"
Lin Feng hurriedly said.
"Lin Feng!"
Ren Qingchán spurred his horse up to Lin Feng's side and, looking at him, said: "Lin Feng, General, disband the army."
"Disband the army?"
Lin Feng's body trembled slightly. Liuzhangan, what are you planning to do?
"However, except for a few people, everyone else doesn't want to leave. They still want to follow the General. But the General only took the rest of the people back to Dianlei City and left us behind to wait for you."
"Wait for me?"
"Yes, wait for you." Ren's eyes were solemn as he spoke slowly: "Lin Feng, General said that we, the defenders of the city of Jian Er, are guarding this place with our military strength. If the invading forces of the enemy army exceed our strength, we will simply be slaughtered. We have no means to resist. Therefore, General has kept all the elite troops, the Crimson Blood Army, and the three of us."
"Lin Feng, now you have been bestowed the title of Red Blood Marquis and your fiefdom is Yangzhou City. You can have your own private army. General, we are hereby ordered to follow you from now on. We no longer pledge allegiance to Xue Yue but become your private soldiers. We will go to your fiefdom, Yangzhou City. From then on, the Red Blood Army will obey your orders, including me and the other two of us."
Lin Feng's heart gave a sharp shudder at Ren Qingchao's words. Liu Canglan had kept the elite troops of the Crimson Blood Army and the three commanders, leaving them all for him, as his personal troops.
Anyway, nowadays he is a vassal lord and the city of Yangzhou can accommodate private troops.
Liu Canglan has already given up hope for Xue Yue. However, he himself still has to go and protect the land that he has guarded for over a decade.
The crowd behind Lin Feng, the eyes beneath the bronze mask, glimmered with sharp brilliance. Such a force of elite soldiers, in the future, would follow Lin Feng. It would be Lin Feng's personal army.
Then, Yunhai Sect...
"Whew..." Lin Feng raised his head to look at the sky, then took a deep breath and turned to face Ren Qingchao and others. A hint of sharpness flickered across his face as he said, "I, agree!"