Most Conceited War God

The two sides of the wide street were now filled with people. They were all cultivators who had come to watch the show, although they had quite a lot of people. But at this moment, everyone was extremely quiet. No one made a sound.    

The entire crowd could hear a pin drop.    

Almost everyone's gaze was directed at Ling Yun. On one hand, they had experienced Ling Yun's strength. On the other hand, they also wanted to see how Ling Yun would end up.    

Now, all the servants of the Demon Suppressing Palace had been killed by Ling Yun, and only the Young Hall Master was still here. Fang Fenghua was the Young Hall Master of the Demon Suppressing Palace. Did he still have the guts from before?    

Under everyone's gaze, Ling Yun walked towards Fang Fenghua step by step.    

At this moment, Fang Fenghua's face was ashen. Seeing Ling Yun closing in on him step by step, his fat body trembled continuously.    

Those servants who followed him, even the weakest of them, had the cultivation of the Earth Spirit Dao. However, none of them were a match for Ling Yun.    

As for him, he was only in the Thunder Rumbling Realm. If Ling Yun insisted on attacking him, he would die without a doubt.    

"You... Don't come over."    

Seeing that Apothecary Ling Yun was getting closer and closer to her, Fang Fenghua's expression finally changed once again. Fear was written all over her face, and her face was covered in beads of sweat.    

All along, as the young hall master of the Demon Suppression Hall, he had never experienced such a thing.    

"If you leave me now, I can let bygones be bygones. If you insist on coming, you won't be able to live even if my father comes."    

In a panic, Fang Fenghua brought her father out again, trying to suppress Ling Yun.    

However, as his words fell, Ling Yun, who was walking over, kept his mouth shut instead. He had no intention of communicating with him.    

However, when Fang Fenghua saw this scene, her expression changed drastically. If the other party were to communicate with him, he could at least bargain with the other party. However, Ling Yun did not want to waste any time with him. This made him unable to think of any other way.    

Ling Yun's speed was slow, but even so, he was extremely fast in the eyes of Fang Fenghua. Not long after, he appeared in front of Fang Fenghua.    

At this moment, there was a servant beside Fang Fenghua.    

At this moment, as Ling Yun approached, the remaining servant's face turned pale.    

"Go and kill him!"    

Fang Fenghua panicked to the extreme. He glanced at the servant beside him and ordered the latter to block Ling Yun.    

The servant's face instantly turned ashen. He was only at the Earth Spirit Dao. Previously, so many servants had not killed Ling Yun. How could he be a match for Ling Yun alone?    

"Hurry up and go!"    

"Hurry up and go over there. Otherwise, I'll tell my father about this matter. Even your family will be implicated."    

As soon as he finished speaking, the servant's face immediately changed greatly.    

At this point, even if he wanted to retreat, there was nothing he could do. If he did not go over, it might really be as Fang Fenghua had said. Let alone him, even his family would be killed along with him.    

Helpless, he could only walk out. After pausing for a moment, the killing intent in his eyes turned incomparably violent.    

"Kill!"    

He didn't hesitate at all and roared loudly. Even though he knew that it was very likely that he would die if he went, he already didn't have any other choice.    

If this servant did not do so, not only would he die, but even his family would also be killed.    

In such a desperate situation, he could only kill Apothecary Ling Yun.    

It had to be said that it was precisely because of this thought that he was unafraid of death that the power that erupted from his attack was much stronger than before.    

That punch was immediately accompanied by a thunderous sound.    

Unfortunately, the Earth Spirit Dao was only the Earth Spirit Dao after all. There was still a huge gap between it and the true Heavenly Spirit Dao. Even though he had already used his full strength and performed exceptionally well, he was still unable to change much when facing Ling Yun.    

Peng!    

Ling Yun punched out, directly blowing up the head of this servant.    

The shattered head splattered out in all directions with fresh blood in it. Some of it even splashed onto Fang Fenghua's body.    

Instantly, a pungent smell of blood assailed his nostrils. Some of it had already seeped into Fang Fenghua's nose and mouth.    

Ling Yun appeared in front of Fang Fenghua again. The killing intent in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.    

"Next, it's your turn."    

His voice was cold and emotionless.    

The surrounding cultivators who were watching the show were all stunned. Some of them were extremely shocked.    

Could it be that Ling Yun didn't let go of Fang Fenghua after killing the people from the Demon Suppressing Palace?    

One had to know that Fang Fenghua was the only son of the Deputy Palace Master. Although her talent in cultivation was much worse, her father loved her dearly. It was imaginable. Otherwise, she would not have tolerated Fang Fenghua's actions in the city.    

If Ling Yun killed Fang Fenghua, what he would have to face next would be the revenge of everyone in the entire Demon Suppressing Palace.    

Among them, there might even be the First Hall Master. One had to know that the First Hall Master was a genuine Heavenly Dao Realm expert.    

Even if the First Hall Master didn't make a move, the Deputy Hall Master's cultivation had already reached the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Path. That sort of revenge wasn't something that anyone could easily endure.    

However, regarding the thoughts of the surrounding cultivators, at this moment, the person closest to Ling Yun, Fang Fenghua, felt even more perturbed.    

Because they were closer, they could clearly feel that... The terrifying pressure and killing intent emitted from Ling Yun's body locked onto him. He had no intention of moving. It could be imagined that once Ling Yun attacked, he would definitely die.    

In the next moment.    

A loud sound was heard.    

Facing the powerful Ling Yun, he didn't care about the gazes of the onlookers. His legs were bent, and he no longer had the image he used to have.    

Facing the current Fang Fenghua, Ling Yun only had an indifferent expression. He did not have any sympathy for her. He kicked her. Fang Fenghua was only in the Thunderous Realm. Under this kick, he did not have any strength to fight back. He was sent flying by the force of the kick. Then, he kicked again. That kick landed on Fang Fenghua's chest. With a little strength, he stomped on Fang Fenghua's chest until it caved in.    

Ah!    

A blood-curdling scream was heard. Under this kick, Fang Fenghua nearly fainted, but she still maintained a clear-headed state.    

He was afraid of death. He was afraid that if he was not clear-headed, he might not be able to wake up completely again.    

"My father is the Deputy Palace Master of the Demon Suppressing Palace. If you dare to kill me, my father will definitely not let you go."    

Ji Fenghua roared.    

"Even if the First Palace Lord comes, I still dare to kill you!"    

Ling Yun looked coldly at Fang Fenghua. He exerted force with his feet, clearly intending to stomp her to death.