Chapter 17: with translation of chapter title

"How is that possible?"

"Be careful!"

After seeing this soul ring configuration, everyone realized they had provoked a monster, and a killing intent flashed in their eyes.

Such a person absolutely cannot be left alive! He must be killed! Otherwise, once he grows up, they will surely die!

However, the next second, the golden long sword in the middle-aged man's hand disappeared outright.

The middle-aged man's face showed terror.

His martial soul couldn't be summoned at all, and moreover, his martial soul was trembling with fear inside his body!

At that moment, a black shadow appeared before him, and a stick was already swinging down at him.

Boom——!!!!!! Li Fei's speed was too fast; nobody had time to react.

The middle-aged man's head was split open by a stick! "Your Highness!"

After the others reacted, their faces turned pale; the son of this important figure had actually been beaten to death with a stick smashing his skull!

This is at least a six-ring Soul Saint!

No matter how monstrous the opponent's soul rings are, he's only a Soul Elder! How could this be done!?

They wanted to step forward and capture Li Fei.

Because the prince's son is dead, they must capture a living person; they absolutely cannot take a corpse, or else they're doomed.

If they fail to catch him, they're doomed as well! However, Flandre, Zhao Wují, and Li Yunsong naturally won't give these people a chance to get close to Li Fei.

At the same moment, he also rushed over.

"Commoner, your opponent is me!"

Zhao Wují summoned his martial soul true form, directly restraining the opponent's Soul Saint.

The opponent's Soul Saint's face darkened: "You're doomed! This is the prince of the Barak Kingdom! If you kill him, you're absolutely doomed! Is that a dragon-patterned staff? Are you from the Li family? When I go back and report this, your Li family will await extermination!"

Zhao Wují scoffed: "Hehe, as long as you're dead and we destroy the corpse and erase traces, no one will know it was us! Commoner, take this!"

Zhao Wují is rank seventy-seven, while this guy in front of him is only rank seventy-one.

To kill him would be far too easy for Zhao Wují, an elite among Soul Saints!

The two sides clashed in fierce battle.

At the same time, the battle on the other side also erupted.

Bang bang bang——!!!!!!

Flandre summoned his martial soul true form and, together with Li Yunsong, launched a killing move against the remaining five Soul Emperors.

Li Fei's martial soul appeared, and these people's martial souls were also suppressed; although they didn't hide in fear inside their bodies like the prince's son did, their power was greatly reduced, and the effect of the soul skills they unleashed was also greatly diminished.

Flandre is a rank seventy-eight Soul Saint powerhouse; together with Li Yunsong, these people had no strength to resist, and four of them were quickly killed!

The remaining one tried to flee, but Li Fei chased him down, unleashing a second burst that instantly increased power by two hundred percent! Adding the Azure Dragon Force, the percentage far exceeded two hundred! "No——!"

This strike, carrying terrifying explosive power, rose with a dragon's roar that shook the heavens, and this person was smashed into a pulp by the stick.

Boom——! The scene was somewhat tragic and brutal, but Li Fei felt no psychological discomfort.

"Clean and efficient, very good!"

Flandre and Li Yunsong praised.

Afterward, the three quickly sealed off the remaining area to prevent that Soul Saint from escaping.

Seven people originally had the advantage on their side, but after a bout of fighting, they were overwhelmingly suppressed; six died outright, leaving only the Soul Saint.

As for that Soul Saint, Zhao Wují pressed him to the ground and beat him violently; even summoning his martial soul true form was useless.

The difference in their strength is too great; moreover, Zhao Wují's martial soul is a close-combat strong-attack burst type—each strike is incredibly terrifying! Furthermore, the Azure Dragon Staff's dragon roar looming nearby intimidates him, preventing this Soul Saint from exerting his full strength. He has already shown an expression of utter despair.

"No, don't kill me! I'm willing to work for you!" The Soul Saint was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face swollen, his whole body trembling, and he directly gave in.

The difference in strength between him and Zhao Wují is truly enormous! "What do you think?" Zhao Wují looked at Li Fei and the others.

"Such a person is unreliable." Li Fei shook his head: "Compared to a living person, a dead one is more reassuring."

As those words were spoken, Zhao Wují grinned, revealing a cruel smile: "Sorry, I think the same as they do—you might as well go die!"

The words fell, and he launched a full-force punch straight at the Soul Saint's head!

"No——!!!!!!"

Boom——!!!!!!

The Soul Saint let out a miserable cry, his head exploded like a watermelon from the punch, flesh and blood flying everywhere.

This Soul Saint is dead beyond revival.

Everyone quickly collected the valuables from these people's bodies, then dug a pit on the spot and buried them.

Afterward, they took some treasures and meat from the Azure Dragon Turtle's body and put them into soul tools, then everyone quickly left the area.

Unfortunately, their soul tools had too little capacity, and the Azure Dragon Turtle's body was too large to fit entirely; otherwise they would be reluctant to leave it behind.

However, today's experience was far more stimulating than any previous experience.

In a short time, they had moved kilometers away from that place, found a lake, washed off the bloodstains on their bodies, and everyone felt refreshed.

They lit a fire, took out a big pot, put the Azure Dragon Turtle's meat inside, added some prepared spices, covered the pot, and once it was cooked they could eat.

"Little Fei, what does it feel like to kill someone for the first time?" Li Yunsong asked, sitting beside the fire.

Li Fei stared fixedly at the pot, swallowed his saliva; after experiencing the recent battle and all that had happened before and after, he was now extremely hungry and thirsty.

Especially after absorbing the third soul ring, his body's required energy became even greater.

He wished he could devour the entire Azure Dragon Turtle right then.

Hearing his grandfather's sudden question, Li Fei came to his senses and said: "Not much of a feeling; a soul master who never stains his hands with blood cannot become strong. Now I too count as having killed someone for the first time, and thus I can consider myself a true soul master."

"Little Fei, your mental fortitude is even stronger than we imagined; others your age, or even a dozen years older, would inevitably vomit or suffer various negative psychologies upon their first kill, but you haven't—this already surpasses many soul masters." Flandre and Zhao Wují praised.

Moreover, Li Fei smashed two people to pieces with just two strikes.

This scene is even more bloody.

Moreover, Zhao Wujie also punched that person's head to pieces with a single blow; these scenes, when shown to other soul masters who have killed, might cause temporary discomfort, let alone those who have never killed.

But Li Fei remained completely calm, not at all like someone who just awakened their martial soul at six years old.

All of Li Fei's behavior does not belong to the category of a six-year-old; it's more like that of a twenty- or thirty-year-old.

But the reality is, he is indeed six years old.

At least in their eyes, that's how it is.

"I'm a monster; what others can't do, I can." Li Fei said with a calm expression.

"Hahaha!!!! Good!" The three laughed heartily.

"However, that guy is the son of the prince who is the brother of the king of the Barak Kingdom; he died here, although buried, there will surely be a big commotion later, and I don't know if it will affect us."

Fland's eyes flashed with a hint of worry.

No matter how strong they are, they cannot withstand a nation's army.

We'll wear you down to death.

Moreover, the Barak Kingdom is not lacking in Soul Saints! "When soldiers come, block them with generals; when water comes, cover it with earth." Li Fei said.

(End of chapter)