The Emperor Of The World

The thousand year black iron sword was summoned by Dian Feng from the Storage Ring and with the help of Spiritual Sense, it immediately turned into a black light and flew towards those who wanted to escape the stage!    

Puff puff puff!    

The swords were very sharp. When those people jumped off the arena, they were still in the air. They all revealed smiles of having survived a disaster. However, their smiles instantly froze!    

Deep bloody wounds appeared on their necks. When they fell to the ground, their bodies would twitch and they would lose their lives in the span of a breath!    

"Hiss!" This scene caused everyone in the audience to suck in a breath of cold air. They never imagined that the Wind God would be so bloodthirsty, not even sparing those who admitted defeat!    

Dian Feng did not violate the rules, all of them were struck by Dian Feng and died quickly before they could even land on the ground!    

Dian Feng refined the poison on the black iron Flying Sword!    

He added this after, because the black iron Flying Sword was in a hurry and he did not have the appropriate materials to create a new set. What if it wasn't powerful enough? Of course it was poison!    

In the Colosseum, one cannot help but use poison, because in this world, there are people who use poison as their combat strength. For example, an alchemist.    

Of course, this was on the premise that the poison was poisonous, and it couldn't exceed the limits of the current cultivation realm!    

Obviously, Dian Feng was not a poison master, but to those who had their necks cut, the poison on the sword tip was sufficient to shorten the process of their struggles. Perhaps this was a type of kindness, and it made those people feel much less pain.    

"Puff puff puff!"    

As Dian Feng controlled the Flying Sword, he held the Stellar Iron Sword as he crazily slashed and killed in the crowd. No one could block one of his attacks!    

Dian Feng did not need any sword skills, he had overwhelming strength and speed! Cultivating Soul Spell allowed his Primordial Spirit to grow, and at the same time, his reaction speed increased!    

His Spiritual Sense monitored the entire battlefield, every detail was in his eyes, the coordination of the two swords made the challengers bleed!    

"Run!" The Swordsman who was trying to start a conversation, saw that the number of people standing was decreasing, so he took the opportunity to slip away when Dian Feng was fighting with the few cultivators!    

Swoosh!    

Dian Feng's Flying Sword attacked, but was blocked by the cultivator who was already prepared for it, using a shield to take the opportunity to soar into the sky, so his feet could touch the ground within two breaths of time!    

Once his feet touched the ground, the wind god would not dare to attack him. This was a rule!    

A look of pleasant surprise flashed past the eyes of this Swordsman. He was sure that the Wind God was unable to do anything to him right now!    

However, he suddenly saw his own chest exploding as a stream of air entered from the back of his heart and exited out from his left chest. His heart had exploded!    

To the Five Elements Cultivators, this was fatal. This was because his Primordial Spirit did not reach Divine Buddhist Secret Stage and was unable to condense a physical body. Once his flesh was destroyed, his Primordial Spirit would be exposed in the air and completely dissipate in a short period of time!    

"How, how is this possible!" The Swordsman looked at the hole in his chest in disbelief, his face was filled with fear and unwillingness as he said this!    

His Spiritual Sense had told him that Dian Feng was ten meters away from him, and his Flying Sword had been blocked by his shield.    

Bang!    

Swordsman fell to the ground, successfully landing.    

He would never understand, the sword formation on Dian Feng's right hand was a Heaven Rank sword, a Sword Qi that could shoot out such a long distance!    

No one noticed it, and even if they did, no one could say that Dian Feng cheated. Possessing the ability of Divine Buddhist Secret Stage within the Five Elements Secret Realm was a skill, not a cheat.    

But Dian Feng himself would not explain this point, the secret of the formation technique was engraved in his body, and no one would easily know of it.    

Others would only think that he had grasped some kind of sword technique, resulting in him possessing such an extraordinary sword Cultivation Level!    

"It's not worth dying for!" Dian Feng indifferently glanced at the Swordsman, and only after sensing his life force quickly disappearing did he finally regain his focus back onto the battlefield.    

"Puff puff puff!"    

The less people there were, the faster Dian Feng could kill people. No one could see his movements clearly, even when slashing down with his sword, it was only Afterimage, there were a few that accidentally slashed at their own companions.    

"Clank, clank ?"    

Fresh red blood flowed down from the tip of Dian Feng's sword. Dian Feng placed the sword on the ground, took a glance at the corpses on the ground, and said indifferently: "Next round!"    

In the audience stands, the crazy gamblers were completely silent.    

After a long while, someone finally reacted, his trembling hand pointed at Dian Feng and unconfidently shouted: "Crazy, this murderer madman, is simply a butcher!"    

"Dead, this ?" They were all dead. He ? he really had killed all of the challengers ? Could it be that he is not afraid of getting revenge?! "    

"Ugh ?" Some of the women who claimed to have high statuses, upon seeing the tragic state of the Asura's Dojo on the stage, couldn't help but vomit crazily.    

A cultivator's digestion ability is extraordinary, what they eat will be digested and turned into energy in a very short period of time.    

Looking at the pair of cold and emotionless eyes of the wind god, it was already a little red in the face, as if it was ready to kill at any moment. This man was too terrifying, and he killed people like grass. He was an absolute executioner!    

Almost none of the people who died at Dian Feng's hands were complete. They either lost their heads or their four limbs, and many of them were chopped in half by the Sword Qi s. In fact, they died happily!    

However, in the eyes of the audience, this was a bloody massacre. In fact, they couldn't even find a single wound on the body of the Wind God!    

There wasn't even a single tear on his clothes that was slashed by the Sword Qi or the sword blade, but the blood on his body was also all other people's!    

His internal organs were scattered all over the ground. During this September day, the stench spread out very quickly, causing people to feel even more nauseous!    

But Dian Feng didn't seem to have smelled it. He was currently in a trance, this was the first time he killed someone so crazily!    

In truth, these people did not have any reason to die, but they still wanted to kill Dian Feng, so he killed everyone!    

This was a type of counterattack, and also a type of threat and intimidation. It let those who held onto hope know that they weren't pushovers!    

Dian Feng felt that right now, he was the one who had eaten the most intoxicating aphrodisiac, his entire body felt extremely comfortable. Bathing in blood and resentment, he felt a trace of satisfaction, and the murderous intent that had been buried in his body slowly awakened.    

Everyone had a tyrannical side to them. This was the first time Dian Feng had shown it so intensely. He didn't know if it was good or bad, but the feeling was wonderful, intoxicating him even more than the pleasure of the body.    

So killing was so enjoyable. No wonder someone said that killing was addictive!    

With a trace of regret, Dian Feng then used the Divine Consciousness to break through this inexplicable influence, allowing his mind to return to reality clearly.    

He did not want to kill for the sake of killing, he did not want to become a butcher who would kill for pleasure. Towards that kind of realm where one almost had to become bewitched, Dian Feng would abandon it!    

Although this could also be a form of enlightenment, Dian Feng did not want to!