Eldest Senior Brother Dies
"Call..."
Feng Zihao let out a long breath.
He slowly rose, feeling the unprecedented power within his body, and a morbid satisfaction and... smugness appeared on his face!
[Black-Grade Divine Ability!]
[Hahaha! I, Feng Zihao, have finally acquired Black-Grade Divine Ability!]
He turned his gaze to the one who had kept his head down and remained silent the entire time... "Good junior brother."
He walked over slowly.
He patted Lin Fan on the shoulder.
He spoke in a tone full of concern and earnestness, saying, "Junior Brother Lin, I know you're feeling a little uncomfortable."
"But you must understand."
"The law of the jungle—survival of the fittest—is the only truth in this world!"
"You're too weak!"
"This fragment of Divine Ability, in your hands, is nothing more than a waste of its potential!"
"Only in my hands can it unleash its true... value!"
The other disciples from Storm Mountain also stepped forward to offer their "consolation":
"Yes, Junior Brother Lin! Senior Brother is doing this for your own good!"
"That's right! Our senior brother is destined to lead us to glory in the future! You can't hold a grudge over something so trivial!"
Lin Fan slowly raised his head.
The trace of resentment that had been on his face was completely gone.
Instead, there was an incredibly "sincere"... fawning smile!
"Senior Brother, you're right!"
"Disciple has learned a great deal!"
"Hahaha! Good! Excellent!" Feng Zihao became even more smug upon seeing this!
He was very satisfied.
He thoroughly enjoyed this feeling of having everything firmly in his grasp!
And just then...
In the Xukong not far away.
A figure in blue robes, who had already taken in everything, slowly shook his head.
[It seems this person is a good candidate for an 'insider'.]
With a swift movement, he appeared before everyone like a ghost, silently and without a sound!
Who goes there?!
Feng Zihao was startled and turned around abruptly!
[How dare they approach us so silently?!]
[Seriously, that's asking for it!]
However, just as he was about to open his mouth and rebuke him!
Beside him, a disciple who had once seen Dongfang Yueming in front of the teleportation array cried out in horror!
"It's... it's him?!"
"That... the Martial Sect disciple following Fairy Qin?!"
"What?!"
Upon hearing this!
In an instant, an unparalleled... ecstatic joy erupted in Feng Zihao's eyes!
[Martial Sect?!]
[They're actually from the Martial Sect?!]
[And... all alone?!]
[Hahaha! This is truly divine intervention!]
[Unexpectedly, this tremendous achievement has come to me, just like that!]
He could no longer contain his excitement and... smugness!
"Boom--!!!!"
In an instant!
A terrifying aura, many times stronger than before, erupted from his body!
[Black-Grade Divine Ability - Wind God's Wrath]!
"Kid!"
He looked at Dongfang Yueming, his face filled with boundless arrogance and... pity!
"Today, I'll let you die knowing why!"
"I, Feng Zihao, am the future... Nascent Soul Ancestor of Storm Mountain!"
"To die by my hand is an honor for you!"
Meanwhile, the other disciples of Storm Mountain had already begun to fawn over them!
Congratulations, Senior Brother! Congratulations, Senior Brother!
"Today, we can slay this fiend and achieve an unparalleled feat for Storm Mountain!"
Only Lin Fan remained, head bowed, his eyes filled with resentment and venom!
All of this should have been mine!!
However, Dongfang Yueming smiled as he looked at the farcical scene before him.
[A new Divine Ability?]
[It seems...]
[You won't be able to be this 'insider'.]
"Fine."
He looked at the "prodigy" who was already blinded by "power" and slowly said, "Since that's the case, then let me show you my... Divine Ability."
"What?!"
Upon hearing this, Feng Zihao felt as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world!
[You?!]
[How dare you look down on Black-Grade Divine Ability?!]
However, the smile on his face froze completely the next moment!
[Earth-Grade Divine Ability: Spear of Wind and Shadow]!
"Laugh--!"
A semi-transparent, spear-like phantom, formed from the purest "Law of Wind" and "Law of Metal," One Flash by in an instant!
"No--!"
With a desperate and unwilling roar, the arrogant Storm Mountain prodigy, without even a moment to react, was already turned into a cloud of blood mist!
The entire venue was deathly silent.
Everyone stared blankly at the slowly dissipating blood mist, their minds completely losing the ability to think!
[The... eldest brother... is... dead?!]
[One... one move?!]
After a brief silence, the remaining disciples of Storm Mountain, as if they had seen a ghost, turned around and scattered like birds and beasts!
However, would Dongfang Yueming give them that opportunity?
He simply waved his hand casually.
Several long spear phantoms One Flash and disappeared!
A moment later.
The starry sky, once again, returned to tranquility.
Now, only Lin Fan remained, slumped on the spot, trembling with fear!
"Senior... Senior, spare my life!"
He kowtowed frantically, his voice filled with boundless... terror!
"I... I'm willing to be your slave, to serve you like a beast of burden!"