Chapter 2068: Wu Feng is disdainful, thunderous slaughter

Wu Feng gave a cold laugh, instead raising his head and saying immediately, "What are you putting on an act for in front of me?"

This sentence seemed to express nothing, but the contempt and mockery within it were revealed without doubt.

The Great King Linggan was thoroughly enraged by these words. He kicked off the ground with both feet, instantly leaping a hundred meters high. Turning the silver fork in mid-air, he aimed the tip directly at the top of Wu Feng's head and stabbed down fiercely.

"Go to hell!"

The Great King Linggan's voice echoed within the empty palace.

Wu Feng looked up slightly, his face showing not a trace of panic. Just as the Great King Linggan was falling, he flipped his wrist, raised the large blade in his hand, and aimed the flat of the blade at the tip of the fork.

"Clang!"

A crisp sound rang out, sparks flew everywhere, and a massive explosion ripple scattered outward.

At this moment, the entire palace shook, and several massive pillars snapped in response to this immense force.

The others were all shaken away by the massive explosion ripple, crashing toward the walls.

With this single strike, the Great King Linggan felt as if he had stabbed into a boulder; his arms went numb with pain, and the massive repulsive force sent him flying dozens of meters away.

Looking at Wu Feng below, he stood on the ground, unmoving, while the ground beneath his feet began to crack.

At this moment, above the Heavenly Court, all the immortals were astonished by this scene.

"This Wu Feng is too strong, isn't he? The Great King Linggan's full-force strike, and he blocked it so casually?"

"The Heavenly Emperor might not even be able to take this move from the Great King Linggan, right? And Wu Feng just blocked it with a casual move?"

"Actually, this is not strange. Wu Feng is a Quasi-Saint peak cultivator. During the last Lei Jie, you all saw it—he was clearly struck by ten thousand bolts of lightning and failed his tribulation, yet he didn't die. One can imagine how powerful his Primordial Spirit and physical body are!"

"Doesn't the Great King Linggan still have the Indestructible Vajra technique? Can Wu Feng handle that?"

The immortals all watched the bottom of the Tongtian River, not saying a word.

Seeing the Great King Linggan sent flying, Wu Feng withdrew his blade, looked at the blade's surface, and a smile curled at the corner of his mouth as he said, "This Meteor Blade is indeed a good thing."

The Great King Linggan hovered in the air, looking at Wu Feng's arrogant demeanor, already furious.

Just now, his full-force strike not only had no effect on him, but he had also suffered a powerful backlash of force.

And Wu Feng's casual move showed he didn't take him seriously at all; after the clash, he even went to observe his own blade.

"Wu Feng, do you really think you can beat me?"

The Great King Linggan hovered high in the sky, looking down at Wu Feng, and said coldly.

"What do you think?"

Wu Feng looked up slightly, his eyes filled with contempt.

"Hmph!" The Great King Linggan gave a cold laugh and said, "I, the Great King Linggan, have roamed the lower realms for decades and have never met an opponent. It seems you have some ability."

"Today, I will let my Indestructible Vajra make you realize who you are."

Wu Feng sighed lightly, his demeanor appearing extremely impatient, and said, "Are we fighting or not? Why so much nonsense?"

The Great King Linggan carefully sized up Wu Feng from head to toe, seeing his face like jade, brows like blades, and a pair of eyes exceptionally spirited, while that emerald robe revealed his perfect physique even more.

Facing such an opponent, the Great King Linggan dared not be careless, so he formed strange hand seals with his hands in front of him and instantly activated his Indestructible Vajra. ===== CHAPTER 2070 =====