Chapter 903

He held the sword with one hand, releasing an aura of ruling the world and being the only one supreme.

He slashed out with the sword.

A sword beam a thousand feet long, capable of tearing through the firmament, erupted.

It blasted directly onto a towering mountain peak ten thousand meters in size in the distance.

In an instant, this mountain peak was destroyed by Zhao Xing's sword.

His body erupted with a power that could destroy heaven and earth.

"Hahaha!"

"I didn't expect this day to finally arrive."

"I have finally stepped into the Second-Grade Emperor Realm!"

"Today I will definitely slaughter Xiao Yifeng and wash away my humiliation!"

Zhao Xing looked at this scene, his expression excited, and he shouted toward the sky.

As he broke through to become a Second-Grade Emperor, his strength also underwent a huge transformation.

This Zhao Xing's combat power was even more terrifying.

Just at this moment, Xiao Yifeng took a step forward.

"Xiao Yifeng, I said you wouldn't be able to fly away today!"

Zhao Xing looked at Xiao Yifeng and said indifferently.

"Just by relying on you?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at the other party with disdain.

"Hmph, although you have the protection of the Star Hall, you still won't be able to escape today!"

Zhao Xing looked at Xiao Yifeng, his eyes flashing with cold glints as he spat out.

Zhao Xing waved his hand, and a talisman paper appeared in his hand, which he then crushed.

Instantly, the void twisted.

Two streams of light descended abruptly.

These two streams of light were a young man and a young woman.

As soon as they appeared, they radiated the terrifying might of a Half-Emperor.

One wore white clothes and held a folding fan, while the other wore black robes with a cold expression.

"Young Master!"

Seeing these two appear.

The old man knelt directly on the ground and called out respectfully.

Clearly, this group of people was the young master or young lady spoken of by this old man.

"Where is Father?"

The young man in white looked coldly at Zhao Xing, his eyes flashing with cold glints, and he shouted with a solemn tone.

"The Patriarch is injured and in seclusion, so we cannot contact him for the time being."

Zhao Xing bowed and said.

"Who are you?"

The young man in white looked at Xiao Yifeng and shouted coldly.

"He is the murderer who defeated me and humiliated me."

"Today I want to kill him to avenge my humiliation!"

Zhao Xing's eyes flashed with intense anger as he stared at Xiao Yifeng and shouted.

Upon hearing Zhao Xing's words, the young man in white swept a glance at Zhao Xing.

He frowned, his expression somewhat displeased.

"You have such great audacity, daring to bully my sister?"

The young man in white looked at Xiao Yifeng and snorted with contempt.

"How could she be your sister?"

Xiao Yifeng asked in surprise.

"I am the Zhao Plant Lord, Zhao Xing, and she is my sister, Zhao Qianqian."

Zhao Xing had a high-and-mighty, overbearing posture.

He looked at Xiao Yifeng with an arrogant and indifferent expression and shouted.

"So she is your sister, but even if she is your sister, so what?"

"Since she dared to provoke me, she must pay the price."

"This is a matter of heavenly principles."

Xiao Yifeng curled his lips and snorted.

"You're courting death!"

Zhao Xing shouted with a cold expression, his eyes filled with cold, bone-chilling killing intent.

In the next second, Zhao Xing swung his palm, carrying terrifying force as he blasted toward Xiao Yifeng.

One strike from him was enough to seriously injure a Third-Grade Emperor powerhouse.

And there was no reaction time at all.

Facing this terrifying attack from Zhao Xing.

Xiao Yifeng met it directly without any fear.

On the spot, Zhao Xing's fist smashed into Xiao Yifeng's chest.

But a sound of metal colliding rang out.

Following this, a cracking sound came from Xiao Yifeng's chest.

Immediately after, Zhao Xing felt as if his fist had landed on steel, completely unable to penetrate.

His expression was stunned.

"I am no longer what I was; do you think I am still the me from a few days ago?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Zhao Xing and smiled playfully.

"Damn it, you have precious armor protecting your body!"

"But I want to see if your precious armor is stronger, or if the Heaven-Slaying Sword in my hand is stronger!"

Zhao Xing looked at Xiao Yifeng with a cold expression and said coldly.

Zhao Xing brandished the Heaven-Slaying Sword, slashing down at Xiao Yifeng once more.

A sharp, rainbow-like sword beam shot out.

It instantly slashed onto the edge of this Heaven-Slaying Sword.

With a boom, a piercing, roaring explosion rang out.