Chương 228: Zhang Mo

Long Feng's heart shook and he couldn't conceal the alarm on his face. The person floating above the Long clan was undoubtedly the limitless blood assassin. Long Feng could never forget his face. This man has chased them across almost half of a province because of Li Yue'er. They would have been killed by him if not for the protection of the Origin Spirit palace and the timely intervention of a rival spirit realm warrior of limitless blood. That incident left a mark on Long Feng's heart.

He even dug up a bit about the limitless blood assassin's history and what he found out has shocked him. His real name was Zhang Mo. He grew up in the Central province and joined a sect in his youth. It wasn't a Very powerful sect but it wasn't weak, comparable to the Jianhai clan in might. He was a gifted talent in the sect and rapidly grew stronger, but was later expelled by the sect for breaking several rules and killing a fellow sect disciple.

After that, he trained alone for years, committing various atrocious acts, killing hundreds of people and being chased across several provinces. When he reached the spirit realm, he returned to his former sect and slaughtered the entire sect, leaving not even a single animal alive. That incident sent waves across the central province and alerted several stronger forces. Zhang Mo because famous do to that incident and was nicknamed as limitless blood by several people.

He later joined an assassin force and simply took the name limitless blood assassin as his new identity. His ruthlessness and heartless actions left Long Feng shaken and shocked. But he later found out that Zhang Mo was just a rank four spirit realm warrior. With his current strength, he wasn't afraid of meeting limitless blood assassin again and was even prepared to give him a pleasant surprise the next time they met but… Right now, as he sensed Zhang Mo's aura, Long Feng was filled with shock.

Rank 8 spirit realm! This was beyond what he could face. The difference was far too great. If it was rank six, he could escape. But rank eight… even fleeing with his life would be hard.

"Hahahahaha! Long Feng brat, so this was where you've been hiding? You made me search through the whole province severally!" Limitless blood assassin or Zhang Mo stared at Long Feng from the sky and laughed loudly.

"Who are you! How dare you speak with such insolence to our young Chief?!" A person from the ground shouted coldly. Long Feng recognized him as the clan member who was leading the guards by the gate and was extremely excited and respectful upon seeing him. The guard was enraged when a random person dared to call out his invincible young Chief and speak of killing him. He couldn't help but shout loudly. Many clan members, dozens of them gathered around him and glared at Zhang Mo in the sky.

No one could disrespect their young Chief in their presence! But they were forgetting the fact that this 'random person' was flying in the sky which was something only spirit realm warriors could achieve. And this person also happened to be a ruthless bloodthirsty murderer who killed with a smile on his face! Long Feng's expression changed drastically when he noticed Zhang Mo frowning slightly and glancing at the group of gathered Long clansmen.

"No! Move away!" Long Feng urged his full speed to rush towards the group who still didn't seem to realize what was going on. But he was too slow.

"A group of ants! Die!" Zhang Mo snorted and threw a casual palm strike at the group. A massive blood red palm appeared in the sky and fell upon them rapidly before they could react. BOOM! Several nearby palaces were crushed to pieces and some people who were too close were flung away, badly injured. And when the dust settled, Long Feng stood frozen staring at the puddles of blood that were once dozens of people filled with life.

They were simply trying to stand up for their young Chief, ignorant of who they were facing. Find this and other great novels on the author's preferred platform. Support original creators! Because they believed that their young Chief was invincible. Even a spirit realm warrior like the Jianhai Clan's Chief was defeated by him. They didn't realize that even their young Chief was simply unable to compare to this man floating in the sky.

"That's better. Now, where was I? Yes… you made me waste several days searching for you brat. I even visited some forces that you went to before but I couldn't find you. Ah, so it's so unfortunate for those forces…" Zhang Mo smiled faintly. Long Feng's heart began to pound rapidly again.

"What are you talking about?" He asked, unable to mask the shiver in his voice.

"Nothing much. Just that those forces are now filled with nothing but corpses and flowing blood, a pretty sight if you ask me" Zhang Mo grinned, revealing his shiny teeth. Long Feng's mind shook as a thought that he didn't want to believe appeared in his mind.

"What forces?"

"Ah, you're asking too much questions brat. But I'm in a good mood so I'll answer you. There's a sect called the Mortal something sect, and that Jianhai clan too. There's also one Wuma clan…" Zhang Mo listed with a pondering expression, but Long Feng wasn't even hearing him again.

"M-mortal heaven sect? Jianhai clan? Y-you… what did you do?" Long Feng had to ask again to confirm his hearing.

"Ah, brat, are you deaf? I told you I was quite annoyed when I couldn't find you, so I vented my frustration on them. So what do you think?" Zhang Mo asked with a faint smile. Long Feng's face paled and he staggered a few steps backwards. A single thought was ringing in his mind All dead? Master Yi Ming also… dead? He found it hard to accept this. Zhang Mo had to be lying to him. He would go to the Mortal heaven sect himself. Lord Yi Ming would be there, welcoming him with a proud smile on his face.

Yan jian and Li Yue'er were similarly shaken, unable to believe that the entire Mortal heaven sect was gone. But they were much better than Long Feng as they didn't have any deep ties with anyone there, unlike Long Feng whose master was Lord Yi Ming.

"Ai, kid, I'm speechless. You're about to die yet you're still so foolishly sentimental? Don't worry. You'll reunite with them all soon" Zhang Mo grinned and spoke. Long Feng calmed his mind and his his grief in his heart, lifting his head to glare at Zhang Mo.

"How did you find this place?" This was what bothered him the most. How did the limitless blood assassin find out that he was from the Jianhai province and even knew the forces he had been to before? And if so… why did he left the Long clan unharmed?

"Hehehehe, brat, you're much more of an idiot than I ever imagined. To actually make enemies of people you can't even imagine, you've sealed your fate. I just happened to receive the task of taking your head and was pleasantly surprised to find out that you're actually the same brat that I want to kill as well." Zhang Mo laughed and said calmly, completely unbothered that anything could possibly go wrong.

"Someone asked you to kill me? Who is that? The Zhuge clan?" Long Feng's heart fell as he heard that. Who had he offended so much that they would send the limitless blood assassin to kill him? He instantly thought of the Fiery Flame Manor and the Zhuge clan. These two forces had some enmity with him and could also hire an assassin like limitless blood to kill him.

"Oh? It seems you don't even know who you've offended exactly? To think you have so much enemies brat. I think I'll let you die without knowing who exactly sent me. It would be great if you become a resentful ghost after dying" Zhang Mo shrugged and didn't bother to reply.

"Alright, that's enough chatting. I should really thank you though. Because of you, I was able to reach my current level from just a rank four spirit warrior. And the rewards from killing you will set me up nicely. Even the imperial realm would be within my reach soon! Hehehehe, I'll repay you by granting you a very swift and painless death if you don't resist" Saying that, Zhang Mo's aura surged out of him, clearing the clouds above the Long clan away with the force of his aura.

The aura of a person just a step away from the peak spirit realm descended upon the Long clan, suppressing them all and leaving them breathless. Some weaker connate and yin realm cultivators couldn't even stand, their bones letting out creaking sounds as they curled up on the floor.

"Stop!" Long Feng roared as all of his aura exploded out in an instant. His cultivation, his body strength, his concepts, everything surged out with explosive force and he shot into the sky straight at Zhang Mo.

"Heh. A pitiful dying struggle!" Zhang Mo grinned coldly and punched at the approaching Long Feng with his full strength. A wild wave of energy filled with a scent of blood descended at Long Feng.

"Three Moves demon annihilation!" Long Feng couldn't dodge this attack otherwise half of the Long clan beneath him would be destroyed and hundreds of clansmen would die. So he decided to face it head on His demon energy burst with greater power at this moment and the large demonic being rapidly formed and roared at the sky, brandishing the six weapons in it's six arms savagely. But Zhang Mo's attack was powerful beyond Long Feng's imagination.

The demonic being instantly shattered upon meeting the attack and Long Feng had to take the attack with his bare body! Pu! Several mouthfuls of blood were coughed out as he felt his innards shifting and tearing apart under this attack. If his body hasn't been strengthened during his one month training in the valley with Old Man Solitude, Long Feng had no doubt that this attack would have left him half dead, useless and unable to move a muscle. Even then, he could barely withstand it.

And his body fell back to the ground at a much greater speed than when he rushed out, crashing into and destroying several buildings before stopping. Another mouthful of blood surged out of his mouth.

"Hehehehe, you're a bit strong. The old me would have really been in trouble if I met you. But right now… killing you is a very simple task to me." Zhang Mo laughed heartily as he lifted his palm again, ready to unleash another attack to end this all.

"Feng'er!"

"Long Feng!" Many figures gathered around Long Feng as he struggled to rise to his feet.

"He's too strong… I'm not his opponent!" He coughed weakly and said.

"It doesn't matter. We will face him together!" Long Yuan replied with a cold tone and stood defensively before Long Feng.

"Father, if you do that, he'll most likely slaughter the entire clan too. He is much stronger than you think. Numbers won't win" Long Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Brat, it's your luck that you get to die with your entire clan accompanying you. I'm quite jealous" Zhang Mo paused his movement and smiled before he descended slowly. Everyone felt great pressure as he drew closer and closer to the ground, unable to suppress the despair that filled their hearts. Their invincible young Chief was actually defeated so easily by this person with a single attack! Was there hope for them then? All of them were like ants to this man.

Their connate, yin and Yang realm cultivations were utterly insignificant before him.

"Long clansmen, protect the young Chief! As long as he lives, the Long clan will rise again!" An old clan elder shouted hoarsely at this moment.

"That's right. Everything we have now was due to the young Chief efforts. Why can't we also make sacrifices for him?" Another elder and Long Feng's uncle also shouted loudly. Although there were some grudges between them in the past, those grudges had faded away long ago. And in this dire situation, no grudge mattered anyway. His words made many people to glance at each other and regain some of their will. What was there to lose? It was all given to them by Long Feng, all this fame and strength.

In that case, wasn't it perfectly logical to give them up to protect him? Although they were likely to die, but even if they died… it was merely death.

"The Long clan can fall but we can never lose our fighting spirit! It's just death anyway!" Someone roared loudly.

"Long Chen…" Long Feng recognized this person, his cousin and an old rival of his. They had their differences, but right now, all of those didn't matter. Zhang Mo watched all of this with a smile of ridicule on his face.

"Such a beautiful scene. So touching. Since you're all so close, I will gladly do you a favor and send you all off together. After I take that brat's head, I'll slowly enjoy your mournful screams as I slaughter you one by one!" Saying that, Zhang Mo took a step forward and appeared right in front of Long Yuan, the old clan chief and the others. The short distance was utterly insignificant to him. He bypassed the hundreds of others and appeared in their very center, a mocking smile on his face.

"Protect Feng'er!" The old clan chief - Long Feng's grandfather shouted and rapidly unleashed an attack at Zhang Mo.

"Attack!" Several others reacted instantly and attacked at the same time. Long Yuan moved back and stopped Li Yue'er and Yan jian from attacking along.

"Young friends Yan jian and Li Yue'er, leave this to us. Take my son and leave as far away as you can. We'll buy you some time!" He spoke pleadingly, causing the two to pause.

"Father…" Long Feng stared at his father with slightly red eyes. They didn't understand. None of them did. All of their efforts, their determination was insignificant to Zhang Mo. He saw everything as a joke. They were simply trying to throw their lives away and bury the Long clan along with him.

"It's all pointless. You're all just rushing to be killed. You can't stop him. Let me face…" Long Feng began slowly when Long Yuan cut him off with a wave of his hand.

"You don't have to speak son. Just try your best to survive. Don't make our efforts to be in vain. Leave now!" All of the attacks landed on Zhang Mo but didn't leave so much as a scratch on the faint inner energy shield covering his body.

"Hehehehe! That tickled. It's my turn"