Chương 107: Long Feng's rage

"Too bad he chose the wrong time to act bold!" The oval faced man scowled, his eyes flashing with a ferocious glint. He began to gather his inner energy on his palm. At that very moment, Long Feng's rage finally erupted. He had sealed this anger, this rage for far too long. His demon energy burst out of his body like a huge tidal wave as the Demon Ball suddenly revolved faster. Long Feng's overwhelming momentum dashed into the sky. His demon energy was so tyrannic that even Long Feng was alarmed.

His eyes became red as his demon energy gushed out of his body. Long Feng felt a weird feeling. He wanted to shed blood! His demon energy was corroding his mind. But Long Feng was far too enraged to react to that.

"Shut the hell up!" His demon energy released a pressure comparable to that of a rank one Yang cultivator! Every matter within a five mile range around him was brutally suppressed by his demon energy! The world seemed to be undergoing an apocalypse! Demon energy covered the heavens and earth, making all matter bow. The oval faced youth was pale faced as he fell to his butt, a terrified and hopeless expression etched on his face.

"Y... Yang cultivator!" He muttered. Everyone was so shaken that no one was able to sense the slight fluctuating Yin martial power within his aura which proved that he was still a Yin cultivator. His demon energy had completely overshadowed the Yin martial power. Everyone from the Long clan stared at Long Feng In shock. He seemed like a completely different person, not the normally calm and easily bullied young Master he was few months ago. Compared to that Long Feng, the were like two vastly different persons!

Long Feng… Yang cultivator… They found it hard to put these two phrases together. Long Feng was a Yang cultivator! Long Feng's killing intent made the surrounding become gloomy, as if this was the depth of hell! At this moment, Long Feng's mind was wholly occupied by his demon energies. His thoughts were chaotic an he only understood the very source of his Dao; The tale has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the violation. To kill! To kill without end! To create rivers of blood!

That was the very source of Long Feng's demon Dao! The only thing Long Feng wanted to do at this moment was to kill until he satisfied his bloodthirstiness! Long Feng's demon like eyes fixed on the fear paralyzed oval faced man. By coincidence, the oval faced man also stared at Long Feng. Their eyes met. Immediately, the oval faced man began to wither! He began to bleed from his seven facial apertures! His mind collapsed and his soul instantly dispersed! He couldn't be any deader! His corpse wasn't left off.

Long Feng's demon energy immediately corroded the corpse and absorbed it for Long Feng's use. This method of dying really made one cry! Everyone felt their scalps becoming numb. Long Feng's brutality and demon like countenance terrified even the Long clansmen, not to mention the other peak Yin level cultivators! The were almost running mad out of fear! Just like that, right before their eyes, a peak Yin cultivator was extinguished from the face of the world in such a brutal way!

But seeing this oval faced man die only served to excite the demon in Long Feng. He felt unsatisfied by just one. He wanted to kill more! Kill until everyone was dead! His gaze slowly turned to the other peak Yin cultivators. Seeing his eyes, the other peak Yin cultivators felt like crying. Which monster had they angered? If the knew that this fifteen year old boy was so fierce, then even if their guts were as large as hundred mountains, they still wouldn't come!

It wasn't that they didn't want to run, but they couldn't. Long Feng's demon energy had brutally suppressed them, and that included their movements. They couldn't move even their muscles under the restraint of Long Feng's demon energy! As Long Feng's bloodcurdling eyes fixed on them, they felt hopeless.

"Young brother, I have no ill intention towards you and your family. This has nothing to do with me. Please let me off!" They began to plead. But how could Long Feng let them off? Forgetting his grudge against them after they almost killed Long Yuan and Long Wei, he was currently unable to think clearly. All he wanted to do was to slaughter! He was like a killing machine. Nothing under the heavens could hinder his demonic will!

"Die!" A low sound escaped Long Feng's throat. At that instant, his demon energy suddenly churned and began to unreservedly pour into the meridians and acupunctures of these peak Yin cultivators. Their faces blackened to the extreme and their bodies began to swell! One by one, the peak Yin cultivators began to blow up, turning into a rain of minced flesh mixed with blood and brain matter. It looked disgusting. But even these pieces weren't left off! They were instantly absorbed by Long Feng's demon energy.

The Yin cultivators had died in the most brutal way possible! But even then, Long Feng's bloodthirstiness wasn't over. He turned to the people brought by the peak Yin cultivators. Those people's faces immediately warped in pain. None of them were even at the eight Yin level so how could they resist Long Feng? Over half of them instantly blew up. The rest were pale faced as they shivered. Some of them even peed their pants. As shameful as that sounded, no one paid attention to it at that moment.

"You all have five hours to get your Yang cultivators over here or I will come looking for you personally!" Long Feng spoke. He still had a glimmer of consciousness left in his mind. Those people felt as of they had been reborn. In a minute, they regained themselves and fled in one direction. They only had one regret at this moment; they were not born with extra legs to run faster! In an instant, the had all disappeared.

None of the Long clansmen standing behind Long Feng could believe what had just happened, and none of them could muster the courage to approach Long Feng in his current state. Long Feng's eyes were blood red and his urge to kill had yet to diminish. Luckily, he had managed to regain some of his mind, or else, in his madness, he might end up slaughtering the entire Long clan by himself just to satisfy his demon Dao. Thinking of that, Long Feng shuddered slightly.

If he really did that, then he would never be able to forgive himself for life! Heart demons would form in his heart due to that guilt and he would be unable to progress anymore in his cultivation! He had almost lost himself to his own Dao path! Under the heavens, that would be the most ridiculous thing. Unfortunately, that was just how uncontrollable the demon Dao was.