Supreme Emperor of Swords

The others present also changed their faces. Unexpectedly, inspector Zhuo Feifan said such a thing. If he didn’t look serious, people would think that he was joking. Even some giants in the alliance of the Tranquility Academy thought that Zhuo Feifan was overly biased.

A murder would call for a life in return.

Zhuo Feifan’s request, even for an ordinary rogue martial artist, was extremely insulting. What’s more, for Ding Hao, a famous genius in the Snow Province? In addition, even if Ding Hao agreed, the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect would not agree to do so. What Ding Hao did currently was for the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect.

Ding Hao raised his head and looked at Mu Tianyang.

The latter looked as usual. He didn’t even look at what happened there. He seemed to be lost in meditation. What happened there had nothing to do with him.

Ding Hao sneered, intending to deny the inspector’s request. At that time, something unexpected suddenly happened—

“Boom!”

The earth shook.

A flowing-light-like figure came in a flash from the sky in the distance, and hit heavily on the Demon-killing Cover of Mysterious Frost. With a series of crisp noises, the silver thin light cover only stood for a few seconds. Just like glass, it broke and fell. The speed of the figure didn’t decrease at all. It shot straight toward the inspector Zhuo Feifan!

“It’s the Golden Eagle Demon King!”

Someone shouted.

Another demon king appeared.

Among the ten demon kings under the Great Saint Deity Phoenix, the Golden Eagle Demon King ranked first. It was said to be cultivated out of an usual bird during the times of antiquity, named Golden Eagle with Crown of Thorns and had been well known in the Snow Province several hundreds of years prior. The bird was famous for its having no contact with others. Its horrifying strength was high above the other nine demon kings. Even the Demon God Palace gave precedence to him out of courtesy. The host of the Demon God Palace had invited the Golden Eagle Demon King to join it, but he did not agree. Nobody knew what lengths the Great Saint Deity Phoenix had gone to; he asked that arrogant, aloof and unyielding demon king to join the Deity Phoenix Palace and was successful.

Unexpectedly, Golden Eagle Demon King showed up at that time.

He really was the legendary unusual bird who succeeded in practicing the Tao; he was very fast, beyond anyone’s imagination. Before superiors of the human tribe at present made any reactions, he had broken the Demon-killing Cover of Mysterious Frost. The crowd felt that a sense of sharp pain was approaching. The golden light, the incarnation of the Golden Eagle Demon King had arrived before the inspector Zhuo Feifan.

“Assassination?!”

The Demon Tribe intended to assassinate the inspector from the Holy Palace of Mysterious Frost!

Zhuo Feifan sneered, motionlessly.

The golden light was seen to kill him, but a bright silver sword light flashed unexpectedly beside him.

Mu Tianyang took action.

With the tinkling of the long sword like a furious storm, Mu Tianyang did not retreat; he took a forward attack instead. With his sword like a dragon, he kept suppressing the Golden Eagle Demon King and pushed him back. In the twinkling of an eye, two people emerged several hundreds of meters away.

At the same time, the One-legged Ox Demon King and the Demon King with Magical Eyes who were trapped on the ground rose to the air and took the chance to run away.

“Run away? You must be daydreaming!” the inspector Zhuo Feifan sneered, cruelly.

His attention finally moved away from Ding Hao. He pulled out his ice-snow halberd from his back quickly. A huge cloud of icing air of mysterious frost emanated from his body; it could be seen with plain sight, the surrounding air layers of fine ice slag instantly condensed and fell down.

He waved his hand and two ways of snowing air went off like raging dragons.

“Bang!”

In the horrible collision, the One-legged Ox Demon King and the Demon King with Magical Eyes narrowly blocked the terrible the air of mysterious frost. They fell down again with a muffled sound.

Ding Hao felt shocked secretly. Zhuo Feifan deserved to be the inspector from the Holy Palace of Mysterious Frost. His valiant strength was beyond the common people’s imagination. He just waved his hand casually and blocked the two big demon kings. Although they were all at the King’s Stage Realm, the One-legged Ox Demon King and the Demon King with Magical Eyes were still three or four small realms apart when compared with Zhuo Feifan. Even if there was only one small realm gap between them in strength, the weak would be killed.

“You really don’t know how you will lose your life. A group of small demons just for the sake of remaining alive dare to assassinate me, the inspector,” Zhuo Feifan became angry and he said, “Your wildly arrogant Great Saint Deity Phoenix has provoked me again and again. Do you really think that our Holy Palace of Mysterious Frost can be bullied? Well. Let me kill those small demons first and then destroy your lair.”

He was filled with ice and snow storms, with unparalleled momentum, like a sovereign descending to the world.

The One-legged Ox Demon King and the Demon King with Magical Eyes felt enraged. So, they operated their demon auras respectively. As they found out that they could not run away, they intended to fight and hope for the best.

“Haha. I’ll kill you…” With the halberd in his hands, Zhuo Feifan’s momentum rose again. He had a faint heroic manner of an emperor looking down at the geniuses. The superiors around him could not help but feel frightened. His momentum showed that he had stepped clearly in the Martial Emperor Realm with half a step, mastering a little aura of an emperor.

Compared with Zhuo Feifan’s momentum, although the two demon kings tried their best, they were still like a drop in the bucket.

Unexpectedly, at that moment, something happened—

“Whoosh!”

A red awn showed up in the distance and arrived in a flash. Like red hot tongs inserted into fresh tofu, it broke through the icing air of mysterious frost around Zhuo Feifan, the inspector, penetrating him in a split second…

Zhuo Feifan’s momentum stopped abruptly as it climbed up to the highest and most horrifying status.

In the next moment, the icy air all over the sky was scattered. The little emperor’s momentum also disappeared immediately. Zhuo Feifan was becoming stiff.

A drop of fresh blood slowly slid down between his eyebrows.

The ice-snow halberd fell down feebly on the ground.

The head masters of the various sects and all the young superiors all stared at Zhuo Feifan’s frozen face; blank, with an expression of descending to the world as an emperor. They had just felt that the irresistible icy air was coming from the tailbone to the top of their heads, which was about to explode in the brain. All the people at the scene were very knowledgeable and experienced, but they couldn’t help but feel that it had been something unbelievable, like a dream.

Zhuo Feifan died.

The inspector from the Holy Palace of Mysterious Frost died!

He died when he was at his strongest.

A superior who had stepped in the Martial Emperor Realm with half a step was… by the red light. What was that?

The crowd turned around and saw that a red shining feather was floating near Zhuo Feifan’s nape. The feather was about one meter long, being covered by a cloud of red light and it was floating in the air. A breeze seemed to blow the feather to the ground, and it was a…

“A phoenix feather?!”

People felt astonished and they all remembered a name.

“The Great Saint Phoenix Deity!”

It had to be the one who took action and killed Zhuo Feifan.

“What strength does he have?”

“Just a feather! It killed a superior Half-step into the Martial Emperor realm from a long distance away?”