Yixiao Duzang collapsed to the ground, and the entire battlefield went silent.
"He's dead..."
"How is that possible?!"
"He couldn't even escape?"
Every pair of eyes turned toward
What did it mean to be an expert?
This was what a true expert looked like — someone who regarded an army of thousands as nothing at all. He had charged straight through, and wherever he passed, not a blade of grass survived. Not a single person could block his path. They could only watch helplessly as their guild leader was cut down before their eyes, powerless to do anything at all.
"No way... He actually killed Yixiao Duzang like that?" Xinghe Wangxi stared at Yixiao Duzang, whose hand still clutched a Teleportation Scroll, and clicked his tongue in disbelief.
A Teleportation Scroll wasn't like a Return Scroll — it could be used instantly, with no casting time required.
Yet even a powerhouse like Yixiao Duzang hadn't been able to react in time, and had been slain just like that. One could only imagine how terrifying Shi Feng's speed truly was. If it were him in that position, the result would likely have been the same.
"Kill him!" Wuxia roared.
By now, many people had moved beyond the range of the Forbidden Domain and could once again use skills and items. Moreover, Shi Feng was currently in the heart of the Heavenly Burial army. He had unleashed so many skills in rapid succession that they were surely still on cooldown, giving them a real chance to take him down.
What's more, Shi Feng's health was below half. The opportunity to kill him had never been greater.
Many of the Heavenly Burial powerhouses snapped to attention at Wuxia's command. Some unleashed their strongest skills at Shi Feng, while others pulled
Seeing the magic hurtling toward him, Shi Feng shifted his footwork, activated his Void Shield, and charged straight at the other Heavenly Burial experts.
Shi Feng was already incredibly fast. Even against Magic Scroll attacks, his speed allowed him to dodge the vast majority of magical projectiles. And for the few he couldn't avoid, his extraordinary perception let him deflect every last one.
The Void Shield granted a player a barrier equal to ten times their maximum health. After activating Dark Light, Shi Feng's HP had soared to 160,000, meaning the shield could absorb over 1.6 million points of damage. On top of that, it boosted health regeneration by 500% and movement speed by 100%.
As Shi Feng deflected spell after spell, not only did his health fail to drop — it visibly recovered at a rapid pace.
And wherever he went, not a single person could withstand even one of his sword strikes. Every opponent was killed instantly. Even expert players stood no chance against Shi Feng — if they didn't use their life-saving skills the moment he drew close, once he entered striking range, a flash of sword light would cut them down before they even had time to react.
In the span of mere moments, players lay scattered across the ground in Shi Feng's wake, along with dropped weapons and equipment — all Heavenly Burial elites and rank-and-file who had tried to swarm him.
The thick scent of blood saturating the air was even more potent than a Potential Secret Potion, making the remaining Heavenly Burial members shudder. They froze where they stood and began backing away involuntarily.
Because by now, they understood clearly.
This was not them hunting Shi Feng down. They had unwittingly thrown themselves into a beast's den.
"How can this be?!"
"Is he some kind of god?!"
Players watching from afar were equally stunned.
On the battlefield, with every step Shi Feng took, the Heavenly Burial members who had been closing in retreated one step in kind. They began keeping their distance — no less than twenty yards from him — not daring to advance even half a step.