Spirit Vessel

"Brother Feng, what's wrong?" Feng Wanxia noticed his expression and asked.

"I'm thinking whether the Meng will compromise or not?" Feiyun smiled.

Wanxia found his eyes to be enchanting and didn't dare to stare at him directly. She lowered her head and said: "Our alliance is weak but has a number advantage, enough to go against the Meng. Moreover, they have millions of half-demon slaves. In the case of a bloody battle, the slaves will rise up. Their alchemy gardens and blacksmithing forges will suffer as a result."

"I think otherwise, they'll lose more by compromising." Feiyun shook his head.

A first-rate clan in a domain can't compromise with half-demons. That would signal their decline so Feiyun wasn't optimistic.

The elders of the Meng had a dark expression. They didn't think that the half-demons would be courageous enough to go against them.

"You think we can't do anything to your alliance? No one can stop us from killing someone we want." An ancestor's voice echoed across the area with absolute determination.

"Boom!" He took out a purple talisman. It floated upward before exploding into particles.

The particles condensed together into a massive compass, taking everyone out of the battle palace. They could finally kill while outside without holding back.

An elder wearing black armors took out a purple staff. He slammed it into the ground and unleashed a wave turning several hundred half-demons into bloody mists.

"Don't worry about the insignificant ones, go straight for Feng Feiyun." An ancestor ordered.

He wore a golden crest with both hands hidden in his sleeves. Fierce beast souls emerged behind him.

His visual phenomena engulfed the entire area and sealed off space. Feiyun wouldn't be able to escape with a wormhole stone.

Several thousand half-demons were trapped here along with Feng Feiyun.

The Meng actually didn't want to kill all of the alliance. They only wanted to win some face back by killing Feng Feiyun.

"Brat, you crippled two of my descendants, I'll let you taste a fate worse than death." A hunchback old woman walked forward and killed numerous half-demons standing in her way. She had malice as she glared at Feiyun.

She was Meng Xinghu and Xinglong's great-grandmother. She loved her two historical geniuses but both were crippled on the same day by Feiyun.

"Everything is fair in the realm of death, you're pushing it, old woman." Elder Mu rode the celestials and landed in front of Feiyun.

The old woman unleashed a death wave with the water affinity forward.

"Path of the Seven Stars, Gold Chain." Elder Mu was a rare expert in the alliance. He raised both his hands and created seven shiny stars, successfully stopping the old woman.

Feiyun stood in the center; his eyes turned redder and redder as he watched half-demons being massacred by the ancestor of the Meng. Their dismembered corpses were flung everywhere.

Many among them were women and the elderly. Most haven't even reached the third level of Heaven's Mandate.

They died because of him. There was no fear on their face during their last moment.

The Meng was courting death.

"No more." Feiyun had nothing holding him back. His eyes turned red like blood as he put on his Dragon-phoenix leather armor.

His aura instantly erupted. He summoned his weapon essence and turned it into a white spear.

"Boom!" Sharp rays emanated from the spear and reached the nine firmaments.

He took one step forward and crushed the cliff beneath him. This startled many people, especially the members of the Meng.

"Whoosh!" His speed reached its limit with Swift Samsara. He turned into a phantom, instantly piercing the heart of a Meng elder. The victim's blood splashed out and stained Feiyun's armor.

The elder's eyes were filled with fear, still alive despite having his heart pierced. He gathered energy in an attempt to escape.

The weapon essence turned into a thousand swords and instantly made mincemeat out of him. He was dead this time.

The half-demons nearest Feiyun were astounded. They thought they were looking at a devil. Their eyes brimmed with respect and excitement.

Feiyun disappeared again and emerged to kill another elder by piercing his head and crucifying him to an old building.

The corpse hung on the wall with blood dripping and burning - a dreadful scene.

"Die." Feiyun was ready to kill. The blood on the spear made it even more malicious.

The elders of the Meng finally reacted. The ancestor with the golden crest was furious: "This half-demon has a treasure giving him immense power, watch it!"

"Pluff!" Another elder had his arm chopped off. He fell to the ground and was split into two halves by an elder of the half-demon alliance.

"Your bloodthirst is too dense, Junior." An old woman appeared behind Feiyun, causing space to ripple. A black staff swung across the sky with lightning and fire in its path.

This impressive power could create a crater outside of the city and destroy a small country.

Feiyun stood proudly and 10,000 beast souls appeared behind him. They roared and caused the spirit beasts in the region to roar as well.

They started flying towards the direction of the battle palace. This beast physique summoned all of them like the gathering of subjects towards their king.

Even the spirit beasts tamed by the Meng left their cages. One eagle with wings spanning for a hundred meters shot out a lightning bolt and injured a Meng elder.

One massive beast rampaged on the street, smashing the formations. It caught a supreme elder off guard and stomped him into the ground.

This sudden development was unexpected. The ancestor of the Meng and the elders of the half-demon alliance couldn't believe it.

"Perish." Feiyun was ready to fight Meng Shipo. Their fight resulted in deafening blasts and intense spatial quakes.

The old woman was surprised after being pushed three steps backward.

However, Feiyun still lost since his hand became bloodied with a deep cut. However, his Buddhist energy instantly healed the tear.

His battle spirit reached the next level and words suddenly manifested in the air. "For dignity and honor, this will end either in your death or mine!"

Feiyun became unrestrained and fought against the old woman like a dragon. Formations and walls crumbled beneath. His hands grew numb but he didn't falter.

He knew that his physique wasn't the reason why other beasts were coming. The physique wasn't trained to that level just yet.

The true reason was because of his leather armor. It had the aura of a dragon and phoenix. Thus, other spirit beasts thought that a descendant of these two divine creatures was here so they came to offer their respect. This bloodline was considered godly by the spirit beasts.

He needed to use his beast souls in order to trick other spectators. If people were to find out about his armor, even Heaven's Emergence ancestors might come.

"For dignity and honor, fight till death!"

"For dignity and honor, fight till death!"

The half-demons were affected by his aura. Their wild instinct finally surfaced. They took out their weapon and rushed towards the members of the Meng.

There were plenty of ancient powers in this capital city. Some were even stronger than the Meng. They became alerted by the movement of the spirit beasts.

"The half-demon alliance dares to fight the Meng? Keke, what a strange development." A gray-haired old man came out of a cultivation grotto. Just one step took him to the sky; his eyes were as bright as the stars.

In another street, Supreme stood on top of a pavilion and gazed at Feiyun in action. There was no readable emotion on her face.