The Supreme's eyes widened.
Had Lin Feng gone mad? He even dared defy the orders of the Cosmic Human Alliance.
The Supreme marshaled his remaining strength to resist, layering an invisible shield over his neck.
Buzz, buzz, buzz.
Shockwaves rippled from the Supreme's neck one after another.
Sparks flew beneath Lin Feng's sword.
The voice in the sky roared, "Insolence!"
Lin Feng grabbed the blade with his other hand and pressed down fiercely.
"Go to hell!"
Lin Feng knew full well how difficult it was for a Quasi-Martial Saint like himself to defeat the Supreme.
He would never get another chance like this.
The hatred between him and the Supreme could no longer be reconciled.
Moreover, the Supreme was an official member of the Cosmic Human Alliance, while he was merely a provisional member.
If the Supreme caught his breath, who knew what the outcome would be?
Lin Feng felt an immense pressure descending from the sky, as though an entire planet were about to crash down upon him.
At that moment, he felt incomparably small.
Yet Lin Feng still refused to give up, forcibly pressing the Demonic Sword down.
Pfft. The Demonic Sword's blade sank into the Supreme's neck, madly draining his blood vitality and true qi.
Blood flowed from the corner of the Supreme's mouth.
"Demonic Sword, are you trying to slay your master?"
Lin Feng said, "This is my Demonic Sword!"
Pfft. The Demonic Sword plunged completely into the Supreme's neck.
The wound in the Supreme's neck erupted with radiance like an aurora.
His true essence began to leak away.
"Ahhh!"
The Supreme screamed miserably.
"Save me!"
The Supreme was clearly calling for help from the Cosmic Human Alliance.
Hearing that, Lin Feng was even less willing to spare him.
The voice in the sky said, "Kid,