Zhao Shang stayed in his cave abode, set up a Formation, and began cultivating.
The shadow outside was naturally Lin Feng.
With his current cultivation at the mid-stage Great Emperor Realm, no one in the city could detect him!
He slipped up to the cave abode Zhao Shang had rented.
With a wave of his hand, three swords appeared and formed a sword formation.
They sliced an opening in the Formation.
Lin Feng simply strode inside as boldly as he pleased.
He made not the slightest sound, nor did any spiritual power fluctuations leak out.
His body seemed transparent.
Only when he stood right in front of Zhao Shang did Zhao Shang realize someone was watching him!
An icy sensation swept through Zhao Shang's entire body.
His eyes snapped open!
The man before him was the very target he had spent the past several years chasing far and wide.
"Lin Feng!"
Zhao Shang cried out in shock and immediately tried to defend himself.
But it was already too late!
With a thought from Lin Feng, an overwhelmingly powerful pressure descended upon Zhao Shang.
In an instant, that pressure of the mid-stage Great Emperor Realm crushed Zhao Shang into a limp heap.
He could not even mobilize the spiritual power within his body.
"Impossible..."
Zhao Shang cried out again.
The strength Lin Feng displayed was actually somewhat greater than Palace Master Liu's!
What on earth was going on?
Palace Master Liu, were you playing some kind of joke on me?
You told me someone at the mid-stage Great Emperor Realm was only at the late-stage Emperor King Realm?
"Senior, spare my life!"
"Please spare me!"
Zhao Shang begged Lin Feng for mercy.
None of the arrogance he had shown at the Flowing Moon Palace remained.
Now, he was like a dead