"Master..." The four Nine-Star Class experts arrived at the foot of the hill, their faces filled with shame and fear. They carried the unconscious Doni to the figure in the crimson robe and knelt down tremblingly.
The figure in the crimson robe flicked his finger, and a fiery light entered Doni's body.
In the next instant Doni's injuries were completely healed, and a hazy, azure mist emanated from his pores. Doni finally awoke from his unconsciousness, looked up and saw the crimson figure beside him, his eyes flashing with a mad, venomous light. Pointing at Sun Fei, who was kneeling with his sword in the distance, he roared furiously, "Master, that damned Zenit insulted me! Kill him! Please kill him for me!"
Murdoch, dressed in a pale red robe, and Prince Fairenton exchanged a glance but remained silent.
"Sigh, you're still too impatient. You've just advanced to the Moon Class, your realm is unstable. Suffering a loss is a good thing for you." The red-robed man, who had been standing silently, finally spoke. His voice was very ordinary, without any distinguishing features, and his tone was indifferent. He said, "Even Star Class martial artist can defeat you. Consider this a lesson. Losing face for my Great Snow Mountain is not a big deal, but if you continue to be so frivolous and impatient in the future, you will lose your life sooner or later when you encounter a powerful opponent."
"Master, I know I was wrong, but that Zenit man deserves to die. Please get rid of him for me!" Doni kowtowed, his eyes still flashing with a crazed and venomous look.
He clearly didn't heed much of the red-robed man's earnest advice.
"I won't kill him for you. Keep him alive until you've consolidated your cultivation level and can wash away today's shame yourself. That's the true nature of a martial arts master." The red-robed man shook his head, his tone turning cold and leaving no room for argument. "You step back! Reflect for a day and consolidate your martial arts cultivation."
As he spoke, wisps of mist, like water vapor, still swirled around his face, obscuring everyone's view. Even Moon Class expert couldn't see what kind of face lay behind the rising mist. In fact, over the past twenty years, very few people on the Great Snow Mountain had seen the red-robed man's true face.
When Doni heard what the man in the red robe said, a look of resentment appeared on his face. In the end, he could only glare fiercely at the towering figure in the distance before entering a tent in the distant camp.
"You four, go back and heal your wounds." The man in red robes waved his sleeves, and the four Nine-Star Class experts didn't dare to breathe. As if granted a pardon, they immediately left the hill.
"Master, please allow me to take action and defeat that Zenit, to avenge the shame of our Great Snow Mountain Holy Land!" After a moment of silence, Murdoch stepped forward, bowed, and requested to fight.
Upon hearing Fairenton clenched his fist tightly.
Murdoch is the chief disciple of the Great Snow Mountain Holy Land, with Ajax blood flowing through his veins. He is tenacious and unyielding, possesses extraordinary martial arts talent, and is the Star of Martial Arts of the Ajax Empire. He may inherit the Glory of the Ajax Empire-Protecting Martial Saint of the Empire in the future. He is an absolute idol that Fairenton looks up to. Moreover, unlike the frivolous and impetuous Doni, Murdoch has been a Moon Class expert for several years, with a solid and profound foundation. In the prince's view, if his senior brother were to take action, he would definitely be able to defeat King of Chambord.
"You are no match for that Zenit. Step back."
The man in the red robe's words caused Murdoch to pause slightly, and left Fairenton completely stunned.
"What did Master say?... Even Senior Brother Murdoch is no match for King of Chambord Alexander... How... How is this possible? But... Alexander is clearly only at the Star Class level, yet he can look down on Moon Class expert with his Star Class level strength? Why... is this happening?" Fairenton felt his mind go blank. Recalling the scene of his first encounter with King of Chambord, and the conversation in the depths of the Shamo that night, his thoughts became a jumbled mess. For a moment, Fairenton was actually a little grateful for his status as a prince, otherwise King of Chambord would probably have crushed him with a single finger like an ant.
"Yes, Master." Murdoch did not doubt the red-robed man's judgment, nor did he show any dissatisfaction. He bowed respectfully and retreated behind the red-robed man.
Just then, the man in the red robe took a small step forward.
This single step caused Murdoch and Fairenton's expressions to change drastically, their mouths to go dry and their hearts to pound wildly, because they realized that their master was actually going to take action personally.
It was this step that made Sun Fei, who was standing in the distance with his sword raised, feel as if a huge, towering mountain was crushing down on him. In an instant, the heavens and earth shook, the sun and moon dimmed, and the center of all things in the world became the figure on the distant hill. Even breathing became difficult!
Elena quietly walked to Sun Fei 'Sun Fei side and stood shoulder to shoulder with him. She didn't say a word, but the surging magical energy fluctuations flashing wildly on her body said it all.
At this moment, the frenzied shouts that had echoed across the Twin Flag City also ceased.
All the soldiers watched silently as the two tall figures stood below the city walls.
Everyone felt an invisible, immense pressure. They knew that the crucial moment was approaching. Although they didn't know where this heavy power emanating from Alexander, the invincible legion commander below the city, came from, or how terrifying it was, every soldier understood that the decisive battle that would determine the fate of Twin Flag City was about to begin.
The wind howled, and yellow sand flew everywhere.
The battlefield, a battlefield teeming with hundreds of thousands of people, was utterly silent at this moment, so quiet that everyone could hear their own heartbeat, the flow of their blood, and the sound of swallowing.
It was a terrifying silence.
It was a suffocating silence before the verdict.
Multicolored flames flashed continuously from Sun Fei's body, revealing the full power of a level 99 Barbarian: crimson plate armor, dark iron gauntlets, orange-yellow heavy chainmail boots, emerald green belt, and a golden helmet like a king's crown...
Although this Barbarian gear wasn't a level 7 set from the Diablo World, but rather a hodgepodge of level 6 orange equipment, it was still undoubtedly the most powerful magical equipment Sun Fei could currently obtain.
Switching to main-hand equipment, the [ Bul-Kathos' Children ] dual-sword set replaces the previous odd-shaped dual swords.
With the help of magical equipment, Sun Fei unleashed the power of his level 99 Barbarian to its most ferocious peak.
At the same time, two kilometers away, on a distant hill, the figure that stood quietly raised his arm and gently pressed forward with a palm strike, without the slightest hint of anger.
There was no dazzling aura of Dou Qi filling the sky.
There were no sonic waves that cracked the earth and roared through the air.
It lacks the overwhelming grandeur of a tornado that changes the world's color.
It was just a light, fleeting press.
Sun Fei's heart pounded wildly. An unprecedented sense of danger permeated every cell of his body, and every hair on his body stood on end. He gripped the [ Tribal Guardian ] and the [ Mythical Sword ] tightly, and without any hesitation, he activated the most powerful sword move he currently knew.
[ Whirlwind Slash ]!
This is a sword move that Sun Fei obtained after defeating Talic, the Barbarian ancient guardian, at the ancient altar on Mount Arreat in the Diablo World.
This is truly the strongest sword move belonging to the Barbarian.
As soon as the move was unleashed, Sun Fei's figure blurred instantly. His twin swords transformed into countless afterimages, and endless metallic blades filled the air. The terrifying sword energy roared like a storm, creating a breathtaking spectacle of nature. Amidst the swirling sword energy, this storm of blades swept wildly towards the distant hills, stealing the light from the red sun. The terrifying howling of the sword energy was like the wailing of ghosts and gods!
The ancient guardian Talic is the strongest of the three guardians.
The [ Whirlwind Slash ] he possesses is also the strongest ultimate move among Barbarian sword techniques.
After defeating Talic, Sun Fei miraculously inherited Talic's complete understanding and mastery of the [ Whirlwind Slash ]. This move was as if the strongest guardian Talic, had crossed dimensional boundaries and traversed endless ancient times to personally intervene—in fact, because Sun Fei's true strength surpassed that of Talic in the [ Normal Difficulty ] world, this move was even more powerful than Talic's own execution!
This move can be considered Sun Fei's strongest move, which he obtained from the Diablo World.
But that's not enough.
The boundless sword energy generated by this move suddenly slowed down after advancing less than 500 meters. Then, as if it had fallen into an invisible spatial swamp, the terrifying sword energy slowly solidified in the void.
In a brief, fleeting moment, the sword energy, capable of easily slaying Nine-Star Class Peak expert, seemed to be held in the palm of an invisible hand. Finally, unable to withstand the terrifying power, it collapsed and shattered, turning into scattered fragments of sword energy that drifted in the air!
This was a scene that completely exceeded everyone's expectations.
The entire process was dazzling and bizarre, yet incredibly slow, like slow motion, silent and yet clearly presented to everyone's eyes.
The sword energy storm continuously shattered, vanished, and dissipated.
That invisible hand kept pressing forward, slowly but powerfully, like a giant boulder slowly crushing a tiny egg—undeniable, irresistible, and unyielding!
Second update.