Chương 139: Massacre

From hundreds of meters away, the explosions and shockwaves from the battle spread. Long feng who was running away at full speed felt his skin prick and he took in a deep breath and felt glad that limitless blood had underestimated them from the beginning and didn't use even twenty percent of his full strength otherwise, even a hundred of Long feng wouldn't be able to leave alive! It was at this moment that Long feng could finally relax his taunt nerves. He was utterly exhausted and was just a dried up lamp.

He wouldn't be able to defend himself against even a connate level cultivator in his current situation. The backlash from using the three waves demon annihilation's first wave began to set in at this moment. His extremely severe injuries which he had been suppressing also erupted. Long feng groaned slightly in pain and stopped running. A severe pain assaulted him and almost made him lose his already faint consciousness.

Long feng looked around and made sure that he wasn't being trailed then he sat down cross legged and took out numerous precious healing pills which he ate up immediately. The pills melted in his stomach and turned into a warm energy that amended his injured body and somewhat suppressed the backlash of the demon suppression skill. Within his dantian, infinite demon energy gushed out of the sky covering demon ball and turned into a warm surge of energy that hastened the speed of Long feng's healing.

Long feng's skin wriggled and his injuries slowly closed up. Sensing the changes from his dantian, suprise flashed through Long feng's eyes.

"This…" He didn't expect that the demon ball would always help him to heal when he was injured. In a way, Long feng felt that the demon ball was far more reliable than Wu Kong who didn't seem to care even if he was going to be killed. With the help from the demon ball, Long Feng's healing speed made him exclaim. Within a few hours, most of his minor injuries had healed and the major ones were not life threatening to him anymore.

Even the backlash was now within his ability to withstand and was no longer life threatening.

"Hu…!" Long feng breathed out and waved his hand. A palace seemed to appear out of thin air and the doors swung open.

"He's gone?" Yan Jian was still a little bit dazed. The change was a little bit too sudden. One minute they were about to be killed and the next minute, two spirit realm masters were fighting over them. Long feng slightly nodded.

"We're safe for now." Yan Jian sighed.

"Our luck sure is shitty. It seems to me like he was waiting for us in this province!" Find this and other great novels on the author's preferred platform. Support original creators! He sat down on the floor.

"We're leaving this province, right?"

"Of course we're not." Long Feng replied calmly. Yan Jian and the Long Clansmen's jaws dropped. Even Li Yue'er paused her healing and glanced at him.

"What do you mean brother feng?" Yan Jian asked.

"We're not leaving blue sky province." Long feng replied again.

"Don't be impulsive Feng'er. What if he finds you again? You barely escaped with your life intact" Long Yuan spoke at this moment, not hiding his worry. He was worried that his son seemed to love getting beaten up badly. How many times exactly had he gotten his ass kicked ridiculously? Long feng shook his head.

"Don't look at this situation generally. Look at it in Limitless blood's aspect. Before we left, he was clearly disadvantaged in the fight against the other man. Him suffering some injuries is inevitable. If you were him, what would you do immediately after that?" He asked.

"Of course I'll find a place to recover first." Yan Jian paused as he widened his eyes.

"In that case, we have at least a few weeks to months" Li yu'er also muttered. Long feng nodded.

"That aside. In his point of view, after we escape from him, we would probably leave this province to escape his detection range. That means he would most probably choose to go to the nearest province nearby and recover while searching for us." When Long feng finished talking, everyone was silent. Long feng's theory made sense and anyone could see that there was an eighty percent chance of what he said to occur. In that case, remaining in Blue sky province was actually the safest choice for them.

"Ah. You're right brother Long Feng. We'll listen to you. I'll focus on healing now." Yan Jian sighed and he shook his head.

"In that case, Let's all recuperate before we leave." The Long Clansmen returned to the palace while Long feng, Yan Jian and Li yu'er remained outside and silently healed their injuries. With the help of his demon ball's assistance, Long feng was recovering at a breakneck pace even though he was the most injured. He only needed a few days at most to almost completely recover to his peak condition.

At the borders of blue sky province, in a rather populated region where seemed like a village, cultivators and mortals could be seen everywhere. The village was very lively particularly on this day because the village head pavilion was holding a competition to choose some outstanding youths to join the pavilion. In this village where the strongest individual was a rank nine Yin level cultivator, the village head pavilion was a hegemon.

It ruled supreme in this region and it was the greatest honour to the mortals if their descendants were able to join the village head pavilion. On this day, the village center was filled with people to the brink. In the very center of the city was a five hundred meter wide stage made of metal. Two seventeen years old youths were fighting on the stage. Both of them had the cultivation of rank seven connate level. Every move they unleashed threw the mortals below into excitement.

"Kun Sha can win. His attacks are fierce and he has a slight advantage!" Someone observed.

"Nonsense! Hai Yun is very fast. Although kun Sha is fierce, his attacks were all dodged. As long as kun Sha exhausts his inner energy, Hai Yun would definitely win!" The people argued back and forth about who had the advantage. Around the stage was a platform in which a group of people sat. All the mortals looked at this group of people with respect and awe.

"This year, the geniuses are slightly better than last year." On the platform, an old man with the cultivation of a rank six Yin level cultivator spoke. The others around him nodded.

"Lord village head would definitely be pleased!" The Lord village head they spoke of was naturally the strongest person in this region; peak Yin level. In the stage, the battle soon ended up as a draw. The crowd erupted in cheers and the next fighters were about to go up the stage when, BOOM! The entire village suddenly shook and the sky darkened. A mighty aura descended covering every inch of the village as everyone was forced to their knees.

The cultivators all spat blood while the mortals all directly exploded into paste under this mountain like pressure. The sky darkened and the clouds scattered.

"What is going on?"

"This aura… is it a legendary Yang level cultivator?"

"I can't withstand it any longer!" A white haired old man ran out of a mansion at the center of the village. He emanated the aura of a rank nine Yin realm cultivator. He came out and looked into the sky as fear appeared on his face.

"This old man apologized for not coming out to welcome senior faster!" He bowed. A figure slowly appeared in the sky and all eyes were drawn to the figure instantly. The village was instantly silenced briefly.

"Are my eyes playing tricks on me? Is that person…flying?"

"I thought only legendary Spirit realm masters can fly…"

"Oh my god! Is he a spirit realm master?"

"And the village head could talk to him! As expected of Lord village head!" Many people spoke excitedly, chatting about the legends surrounding Spirit realm warriors. But the next moment, everyone in the city froze up in shock. The figure in the sky didn't even glance at the village head as he waved his hand. Whoosh! A blood red light instantly pierced through the heart of the village head, killing him.

"It is your honour to be able to heal my injures!" The figure in the sky laughed maniacally as a wicked glint flashed past his eyes.

"Blood Sea Art!" His grim voice resounded in everyone's mind. Their blood seemed to become agitated as everyone in the city showed expressions of pain. Pa! Someone blew up into a blood mist which was absorbed into the body of the figure in the sky. Another person died, followed by another. The scene was extremely shocking and gruesome. People screamed and rushed about, yet they all couldn't resist the unbelievable force. They all exploded into blood mist one by one.

All the blood were absorbed by the figure in the sky. A moment later, the entire village that was bustling a few minutes ago was devoid of life!