Immortal Doctor Expert in Urban

Chapter 1298 - 1297: Bloody Battle on the Mountain Summit

Lin Fei remained indifferent, saying, "Since the eldest son of the Celestial Saint thinks I am treacherous and should face justice, then come!"

Liu Jingchen did not expect Lin Fei to disregard him completely, which instantly ignited his anger.

"Third Elder, you and ten Saint Guards, capture this traitor who shows no respect to the Celestial Saint," Liu Jingchen coldly ordered, looking at Wei Hu.

Wei Hu's eyes flashed a fierce light, replying, "Yes, Young Master."

As soon as he spoke, a sharp sword appeared in Wei Hu's hand, the holy aura bursting forth, illuminating the top of Dragon Tiger Mountain.

Swish.

Wei Hu leapt into the air, striking at Lin Fei with his sword.

The air trembled, causing strong winds at the mountaintop.

At the same time, the ten Saint Guards revealed their weapons, following Wei Hu in attacking Lin Fei.

Dozens of strands of Sword Light, like shooting stars, erupted with tremendous power.

Simultaneously, the shaking mountain began to tremble more violently.

The surrounding towering rocks collapsed with a rumbling sound, raising clouds of dust, causing the entire mountaintop to shake as if the mountain might collapse at any moment.

Standing on the trembling giant stone at the mountaintop, Lin Fei, though curious about the increasing tremors, did not panic.

Instead, he became more composed, watching the dozens of incoming Sword Light without blinking.

Meanwhile, Liu Jingchen and the masked man in black seemed unconcerned with Wei Hu and others' attack on Lin Fei; they were more focused on the trembling ground of the mountaintop.

As the mountain shook, giant rocks rolled down, the ground cracked open emitting strands of brilliant light, Liu Jingchen and the masked man in black's eyes burned with fervor, as if seeing something they greatly desired.

"Liu Jingchen, I advise you not to touch the Celestial Saint Gem; it's meant only for my master," warned the masked man in black from afar, his eyes sparkling as he looked at Liu Jingchen.

"Who are you? How do you know the secret of the Celestial Saint Gem?" Liu Jingchen asked, eyes filled with suspicion, staring at the masked man in black.

The masked man in black sneered, saying, "Speaking of my master, he was once a deadly rival to your father. Originally, my master was to be the supreme ruler of the Holy Dragon Continent, but your father used despicable means to frame him, seizing the supreme position."

"You lie!" Liu Jingchen's eyes flashed with anger, saying, "My father's position as Celestial Saint was rightly passed down by the previous generation, with no such thing as framing others or using improper means to seize the position."

"Heh heh, Liu Jingchen, it seems your father never told you about his betrayal of fellow disciples, no wonder you know nothing," mocked the masked man in black.

"But that's not the main point, the important thing is that tonight, the Celestial Saint Gem appears, and it's not yours to claim."

Liu Jingchen laughed in rage, "Ridiculous, absurd. The Holy Dragon Continent is ruled by my father, and any treasure on this land belongs to him. If it's not my father's, could it be yours?"

"Hmph, it seems you're refusing a toast to drink punishment. I'll have to send you to the West," the masked man in black's eyes showed a killing intent, raising his hand, and with a swish, the curved, sharp Little Golden Saber shot towards Liu Jingchen like lightning.

Slash.

Liu Jingchen quickly threw out a talisman, activated by holy energy, bursting forth a powerful blue energy.

This blue energy swiftly formed a giant shield in front.

Though the shield was a shadow, it emitted an aura as solid as a real force.

Bang.

The curved, sharp Little Golden Saber struck the shield's shadow with a metallic clang, as if hitting real metal rather than an energy-formed shield shadow.

As the Little Golden Saber hit the shield's shadow, a stormlike force immediately spread.

Simultaneously, Liu Jingchen's right hand already held a gleaming sharp sword, while his left extended forward, pushing the giant shield towards the masked man in black dozens of meters away.

The masked man in black frowned, not expecting his Little Golden Saber to be blocked by Liu Jingchen's talisman-formed giant shield shadow.

Swish.

Suddenly, two sharp axes appeared in the hands of the masked man in black, the axe metal glowing red, exuding a terrifying aura, the blades as bright and sharp as snow.

Holding the two axes, the masked man in black turned into a whirlwind, chopping towards the approaching shield shadow.

At the same time, Wei Hu and the ten Saint Guards' Sword Light reached Lin Fei.

Boom, the air vibrated strongly, and suddenly a barrier appeared in front of Lin Fei, separating him from Wei Hu and the attacking others.

Wei Hu and the ten Saint Guards' swords were stopped by the barrier, unable to advance even an inch despite their full power and fierce expressions, let alone pierce the barrier before Lin Fei.

Wei Hu's eyes showed anger and shock, unable to believe that his full power and sword, capable of dealing a lethal blow to masters of the Saint Ancestor's sixth or seventh level, could not pierce Lin Fei's barrier, surprising him greatly.

What level of power does Lin Fei possess?

Just then, Lin Fei flipped his palm, and with a flash of light, the Anger Dragon Sword appeared in his hand.

Wei Hu immediately sensed an overwhelmingly powerful aura spreading through the air, giving him a bad feeling.

Then Lin Fei swung his sword, delivering a slash, the white Sword Light striking out like a white ribbon, effortlessly piercing the barrier and hitting Wei Hu.

Wei Hu barely had time to react before he was struck and sent flying by the Sword Light from Lin Fei, screaming as he formed a parabola in the air, then crashed onto a boulder, shattering it.

With a thud, Wei Hu spat out a mouthful of blood.

Though injured, he struggled to stand, eyes burning with unwillingness, gnashing his teeth, saying, "Brat, I will kill you and avenge my brother."

As soon as he spoke, Wei Hu drew his long sword again, attacking Lin Fei like lightning.

Just as he was about to reach Lin Fei, Wei Hu leapt higher, wielding his sword, unleashing a shocking Sword Qi power, slashing towards Lin Fei.

Boom.

But before Wei Hu could swing his sword down, Lin Fei raised his hand, the Saint Fire shot out, instantly turning Wei Hu into a figure ablaze.

Screaming in agony, Wei Hu was consumed by Saint Fire, flailing in the air, his sword also alight, falling from the sky.

With a thud, the flaming Wei Hu hit the ground, instantly burned by Saint Fire with no bone left.

The ten Saint Guards' faces changed drastically, immediately withdrawing their swords and fleeing.

But this time, Lin Fei did not let them escape again, the Anger Dragon Sword flew out from his hand.

Swish, swish, swish.

Screams echoed.

The Anger Dragon Sword flew out and returned to Lin Fei's hand in a flash, and the ten Saint Guards who attempted to flee were already lying dead on the ground.