On the other side of the communication watch, the Pavilion Master “Hong” remained silent for a moment before finally asking in disbelief, “You’re saying Li Yao was killed by Luo Feng?”
“Yes, Master.” Liu He was equally bewildered.
Although Luo Feng could control sixteen hidden weapons, even if he were powerful, a peak High War God-level mentalist could be compared to a “Council-level warrior”—but to actually kill one? It was simply a dream! Liu He himself could hardly believe it without seeing it with his own eyes.
“Master, I’m certain of what I saw. Luo Feng controlled the Dun Tian Shuttle, instantly transforming into a golden beam of light that pierced Li Yao.” Liu He said.
“The Dun Tian Shuttle? A golden beam of light?”
Hong paused slightly on the other end of the communication before giving an order, “Liu He, bring Luo Feng back to headquarters immediately.”
“At once!” Liu He replied.
“Also, you should have recorded the battle with your intelligent fighter jet earlier. Send me a copy.” Hong commanded.
“Yes.” Liu He acknowledged.
Beside Liu He, A Mukhan, the Inspector of the Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion, had just finished reporting to “Leishen.” Liu He and A Mukhan exchanged glances, then both turned their gazes toward Luo Feng hovering midair outside—the hatch of the fighter jet had already opened!
…
“Li Yao was killed by me!” Luo Feng gazed down at the endless sky, his heart filled with complex emotions.
Ever since he mastered the first layer of the first form of the Dun Tian Shuttle, he no longer viewed ordinary Star-Level One warriors as any real threat. Although Li Yao had broken through, without even possessing the Black God Suit, Luo Feng had been fully confident in his ability to kill him. However, at the very moment of the kill—
Luo Feng’s heart was filled with mixed emotions.
Li Yao had been his long-standing enemy.
Back when he was still a novice, Li Yao had loomed like an unscalable mountain, filling Luo Feng with fear. Step by step, as he grew stronger, Li Yao’s threat gradually diminished. This time, because of his parents, Luo Feng had decided Li Yao must die—and so he did.
“Thinking about something, Luo Feng?”
“Haha, are you feeling proud after killing Li Yao so suddenly?” Liu He shouted from the hatch of the fighter jet nearby.
“Coming.” Luo Feng smiled and flew over on his Dun Tian Shuttle.
Once inside the cabin, the hatch closed.
“Return to headquarters.” Liu He ordered.
The intelligent fighter jet immediately turned and sped away.
Inside the cabin, Luo Feng could feel the different looks Liu He and A Mukhan were giving him, so he smiled and asked, “Why are you two looking at me like that?”
“Amazing! Actually managing to kill a Council-level warrior!” Liu He stared at Luo Feng.
“Admiring,” A Mukhan said awkwardly in Chinese, raising his thumb.
“It’s nothing really. Li Yao didn’t have the Black God Suit. If he had, it would have been much harder for me to kill him.” Luo Feng smiled slightly. Liu He and A Mukhan were secretly shocked. How many warriors on Earth had surpassed the War God level? None of the other Earth Council members had any record of defeating a Council-level warrior.
And yet Luo Feng spoke so calmly about killing a Council warrior?
Liu He and A Mukhan were naturally astonished by Luo Feng’s composure.
“Killing a Star-Level One warrior?” Luo Feng shook his head inwardly.
On Earth, this was an unbelievable feat! But after experiencing the ruins of the ancient civilization of Number Nine, Luo Feng clearly understood that a Star-Level warrior was barely scraping by in the vast universe. Having received the basic inheritance of the Yimo Star, killing a Star-Level One warrior was truly nothing to be proud of.
…
Shortly afterward, the Kun-Dun class intelligent fighter jet slowly landed on the landing pad.
Luo Feng, Liu He, and A Mukhan, the three Council members, entered the giant spaceship-like building.
“The other Council members are all in the banquet hall,” Liu He said with a smile. “This way.”
Guided by Liu He, the three quickly arrived at the banquet hall.
The entrance to the banquet hall was entirely dark red, with two elegantly carved doors standing over three and a half meters tall. On either side stood two attendants, who slightly bowed as they greeted, “Council members, please enter.” As they pushed open the heavy doors, the murmurs from inside immediately spilled out.
Luo Feng, Liu He, and A Mukhan walked straight in.
Especially when Luo Feng, dressed casually in black, stepped into the banquet hall, all the “Transcendent War God-level existences” inside instantly turned their heads, their gazes all locking onto Luo Feng.
“Hmm?” Luo Feng was slightly startled.
More than thirty Star-Level warriors were staring at him?
“Luofeng.”
“Luofeng.”
Several inspectors from the Limit Martial Arts Pavilion, including Vladimir and Wang Yu, smiled and stepped forward to greet him. Meanwhile, the other council members huddled in small groups, murmuring among themselves. Most of them had erected subtle barriers around their circles, ensuring their conversations remained private—clearly, their discussions were not meant for prying ears.
“Luofeng has to fly by standing on his weapon all the time, so he obviously hasn’t broken through yet and remains a Peak War God. Yet as a High War God-level mentalist, he managed to kill Li Yao with just a single golden beam of light!”
“Luofeng must have obtained an extremely powerful special weapon.”
The Council members whispered among themselves.
Li Yao’s breakthrough had already shocked everyone, drawing the attention of many Council members. Then came the news that Li Yao had been killed by Luo Feng! Naturally, all the Council members wanted to know how it happened. With over thirty Council members concerned, Hong and Leishen couldn’t keep it secret.
So, they played the video of Luo Feng killing Li Yao.
Hong and Leishen did not slow down the video—they played it at normal speed. All the Council members saw was Luo Feng’s floating weapon instantly transform into a golden beam of light, shooting out and obliterating Li Yao into dust!
“The power of Luo Feng’s weapon is too great.”
“He stayed in the ruins of the ancient civilization of Number Nine for over a year and three months—surely he gained something from there. That weapon must have come from the ancient ruins.”
“If a mere Peak War God can wield such a weapon to such effect, imagine the power if a true Council-level warrior used it!”
…
Everyone coveted powerful treasures. It was like a child holding a golden ingot walking through the streets—no one would be surprised if someone tried to snatch it.
The same principle applied here.
Most of the Council members were envious of that golden-beam weapon. However, Luo Feng was no helpless child—he was a warrior capable of killing a Council member. So the Council members remained relatively restrained. Still, they were confident, for unlike Li Yao, they all possessed the Black God Suit.
Li Yao had been executed without his Black God Suit.
But every other Council member had theirs! With the Black God Suit, their defensive capabilities increased tenfold or more.
…
Luo Feng was with four other Inspectors.
“I feel like many of the Council members are looking at me strangely,” Luo Feng murmured.
“Who told you to make such a big splash?”
The inspector beside him, Master Wang, said in a low voice, “You, a Peak War God mentalist, managed to kill a true Council-level warrior with just a weapon! Obviously, that weapon is extremely powerful. Tell me, how many Council members wouldn’t be envious? They’re just being restrained for now, but if given the chance, most of them would try to take it.”
Luo Feng smiled bitterly.
A group of Council members?
He really didn’t consider them a threat. On Earth, the only two people he truly viewed as goals to surpass were Hong and Leishen! As for the others, they were nothing.
After returning this time, he would undergo the “Nine-Nine Duan Shen” and directly become a Star-Level One mentalist!
At that time…
Even if a group of Council members came after him, it would only be suicide! But he believed these Council members weren’t that reckless.
“Boom~~” The banquet hall doors opened again.
Everyone turned their heads.
The black-clad man “Hong” and the bald monk “Leishen” entered one after the other, and all the Council members fell silent.
“Everyone.”
Hong, the black-clad man, swept his icy gaze across the crowd, and an invisible pressure filled the room, making everyone tremble with fear, unable to resist even slightly, “I heard everything you were saying just now. I didn’t expect that in just over a decade, some of you would already have forgotten the ‘Ahan Incident’ from years ago.”
“A bunch of useless trash!” Leishen sneered beside him.
The Council members’ faces turned pale. The “Ahan Incident” was when Hong had flown into a rage and killed a Council warrior named Ahan.
And it wasn’t just Hong!
On Earth, both Hong and Leishen had killed Council-level warriors. And today, Luo Feng had joined their ranks—but unlike Hong and Leishen, the Council warriors they killed had been wearing the Black God Suit!
“Leishen and I established the War God Palace, gathering you all together, in the hope that you, the elite of humanity, would strive for the survival of the human race!”
“Unity!”
“You must remember these two words! Otherwise, in the survival war between humans and the beasts, it may very well end with the extinction of humanity.” Hong’s voice was cold, and not a single Council member dared to speak, “The number of sea beasts is many times that of humans, and there are far more King-level beasts than us, not to mention the two Beast Emperors!”
Luo Feng was startled upon hearing this—two Beast Emperors?
But the other Council members showed no surprise, clearly already aware.
“Unity comes first!”
“I don’t want to see anything like the Ahan or Li Nansheng incidents happen again. If they do, Leishen and I will not hesitate to eliminate them. Such people are nothing but pests!” Hong’s voice was icy cold, and not a single Council member dared to utter a word, “As for Luo Feng’s matter—his weapon, the Dun Tian Shuttle!”
All the Council members perked up their ears.
“That was given to Luo Feng by me.” Hong said coldly, “Of course, one reason is Luo Feng’s talent, and the other is that Luo Feng gave me a large number of plant and tree spirits he obtained from the Fog Island back then, so I exchanged the Dun Tian Shuttle for them.”
“I am a fair person.”
“If you want to obtain something, you must be willing to give something in return.”
Hong turned his gaze toward Luo Feng. “Luo Feng, come with me. The rest of you may continue the banquet.”
With that, Hong turned and walked out, the bald monk Leishen following beside him. Luo Feng, upon hearing the command, quickly followed, stepping out of the banquet hall.
Boom~~
The banquet hall doors closed again, and all the Council members finally exhaled in relief, exchanging glances filled with lingering fear. It had been a very long time since Hong and Leishen had last shown their fury in front of the Council. Humans were forgetful creatures, and over a decade had been enough for them to forget how ruthless Hong and Leishen could be.
After that moment, everyone felt…
In front of Hong, their very lives no longer belonged to them. This terrifying realization left no one daring to harbor any ill intentions.
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