Chapter 44

The consecutive deaths of two Great Fighters made Mo Cheng feel a huge sense of crisis.

Gazing at Lin Feng in the sky, Mo Cheng trembled with anger.

If not for Lin Feng's flying battle skill, he would only need to defeat this fourth-rank magic beast.

He could quickly seize Qing Lin, so how could he end up in his current predicament.

Now, Mo Cheng wishes he could skin Lin Feng, drink his blood, and eat his flesh!

"Forget it, I can't worry about that anymore."

Mo Cheng's left arm jerked violently, a fierce dark force shattering his sleeve into pieces.

On the arm exposed to the air, the veins throbbed like small snakes, constantly pulsing.

That palm also suddenly became strangely much broader.

The originally normal nails also swelled by half an inch, and their color turned extraordinarily black.

At this moment, Mo Cheng's arm had completely departed from normal human form.

It now looked more like a magic beast's limb.

Inside the arm, a faint red color gradually welled up.

After a moment, the entire arm actually turned completely red.

At a glance, it resembled a flaming arm.

"Beast, go die!"

Battle Qi passing through that Mountain-Splitting Arm was instantly amplified to a terrifying degree.

At this point, even an Eight-Star Spirit would surely not dare to underestimate it, needing to give way three points.

"Mountain-Opening Fist!"

With the aid of the Mountain-Splitting Arm, Mo Cheng was still somewhat unsatisfied.

He again released a Mysterious Tier high-level battle skill, Mountain-Opening Fist!

The two stacked, their power greatly increased!

If Xiao Ling were hit, even though it possesses the combat power of a Nine-Star Spirit, it would likely die on the spot.

However, due to Qing Lin's earlier command, it has consistently kept a certain distance from Mo Cheng.

Moreover, the magic beast's intuition told it.

The cluster of energy condensed in Mo Cheng's hand must be a deadly threat.

Its massive body also hurriedly fled backward at high speed.

At the same time, violent fire-attribute Battle Qi suddenly condensed toward the beast's two heads.

"Hehe."

Seeing Xiao Ling's somewhat fearful action, Mo Cheng gave a strange laugh.

The reason he can kill experts stronger than himself is not only because of the Mountain-Splitting Arm, an attack with extremely lethal power.

But also because of his extreme speed, allowing him to quickly approach those experts and then deliver a fatal blow.

Battle Qi surged violently toward his legs, lightening them, and he then shouted loudly.

"Mysterious Tier low-level movement technique, Wandering Body Step!"

In an instant, Mo Cheng's speed suddenly increased greatly, his body rapidly approaching the somewhat panicked Xiao Ling.

Seeing its panicked appearance, Mo Cheng couldn't help but give a cruel smile.

Those experts he had previously slain, upon seeing him use the Mysterious Tier movement technique, also wore that expression.

One must know, movement techniques are few in number.

Especially those reaching the Mysterious Tier, even in the entire Jia Ma Empire.

Forces possessing such movement techniques will certainly not exceed ten.

Gazing at the ever-approaching Mo Cheng, Xiao Ling could no longer continue to gather energy.

The two huge heads suddenly opened their mouths, and two violent attacks ingeniously merged into one.

Then, it turned into a scarlet light pillar, shooting explosively toward Mo Cheng.

At the same time, the speed of its bodily retreat surged again.

Its massive body instantly turned into a huge afterimage.

"Boom!"

The light pillar violently collided with Mo Cheng's Mountain-Splitting Arm.

From this, a Battle Qi surge suddenly shot outward.

Meanwhile, Lin Feng above also hurriedly shielded Qing Lin in his arms.

He flew sideways a distance, only then evading that fierce residual force.

"Even a Spirit has this aura; I truly don't know what the battle scene would look like when even stronger experts clash!"

Lin Feng gazed at that terrifying aura and said with some emotion.

"Qing Lin believes the young master can also become such an expert."

Qing Lin, too, was seeing this scene for the first time; shocked, upon hearing Lin Feng's words, she hurriedly said.

"You little girl."

He raised a hand, pinched Qing Lin's delicate little nose, and said affectionately.

"Hehe."

Feeling Lin Feng's affection, Qing Lin gave a cute smile, then immediately rested her face against his chest.

Smiling as he stroked Qing Lin's hair, Lin Feng then continued to gaze at the dust below that had not yet settled.

Soon, Xiao Ling burst back out from that thick dust.

In an instant, the scene below made Lin Feng knit his brows together.

At this moment, Xiao Ling had a wound on the neck beneath one of its heads.

It was bent in a somewhat odd curve, apparently due to a fracture.

Its tail also split open, exposing the stark white flesh inside.

Moreover, the wound kept bleeding profusely.

However, Mo Cheng didn't gain any benefit from it.

At this point, he had lost a lower leg and lay helplessly on the ground.

His chest rose and fell violently, and his abdomen bore a wound that pierced his body.

Lin Feng guessed that it was probably Xiao Ling's sharp teeth that had gnawed it out.

And judging by the look, the spine was likely broken by Xiao Ling's tremendous force.

Even the small sand dune beneath them was shaved away by nearly two meters by that raging energy!

Mo Cheng stared at the fire spirit snake before him, his heart now filled with endless regret.

If he could have a second chance, he would certainly not be so arrogant and would not have come with just a few people.

However, having lost a leg and bearing such severe injuries,

now, he feared even fleeing would be impossible.

Thinking of the possible consequences, fear instantly filled his eyes again.

"Swoosh~"

At that moment, a rather long brown afterimage suddenly appeared beside Mo Cheng.

After the brown shadow steadied, it abruptly flicked its snake tail with a muffled thud.

In an instant, the terror‑stricken Mo Cheng was hurled away like a trash bag.

"Puff~"

After soaring more than ten meters, Mo Cheng crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out blood in large gulps.

He strained to lift his head, discern direction, and then, trembling slightly, looked toward where he had just been.

There, the Horned Viper King stared at him with vertical pupils, ferociously.

Tilting his head again, Mo Cheng realized that his most capable aide, the Nine-Star Grand Fighter Mo Xi,

had somehow become food for the horned vipers, with four‑headed, three‑tiered horned vipers constantly snatching at his flesh.

After all, for a demon beast, a strong body makes a fine supplement.

Helping them advance, of course, works the other way around as well.

"If I had known, I shouldn't have..."

Before he could finish, a slender brown snake tail flicked again.

Then, this Great Elder of the Mo Sect, also the Mo Sect's top master Mo Cheng,

finally closed his eyes completely, and his life force vanished swiftly.

"Young master, the Horned Viper King below reported that Mo Cheng is dead."

With an invisible ripple, Qing Lin looked up at Lin Feng and said excitedly,

"Let the Horned Viper King draw a few more tails to confirm Mo Cheng is truly dead."

He placed another Returning Qi Pill in his mouth, crushed it, and mumbled indistinctly,

Upon hearing that, Qing Lin thought it very reasonable, and commanded the Horned Viper King to once again strike Mo Cheng with several tails at full force.