Chapter 312: Volume-3 Chapter-14!
"Hahaha!"
Lin Feng let out a maniacal laughter, his finger pointing in a certain direction on the ground. The whips behind him moved and struck with vicious force at the exact point he indicated.
However, it wasn't him that sent everyone in shock; it was the point where he pointed.
A puddle of blood, flesh, and bones littered the ground, and the whips constantly struck the puddle, making sure even the bones were grinded into dust.
It didn't take them long to realize whose corpse had created that puddle, and that stark realization made them shiver in horror.
However, the one most affected by the scene was the Blood Demon Lord.
"NO!!!"
He yelled.
"Qin! Feng!"
"This cannot be possible..." He mumbled, taking a step back with a dazed expression on his face, a tear streaming down his left cheek. "How can he die?"
It appeared as if he had lost his mind due to the shock of Qin Feng's death.
However, soon that despair and grief turned into anger.
His eyes turned determined as he looked at the whips striking the puddle without any mercy.
His hateful gaze fixed on Lin Feng as he roared:
"You fiend! I'll kill you!!"
The Blood Demon Lord took to the air, flying towards Lin Feng at a terrifying high speed, developing cracks in the ground through the sheer force behind his launch.
Blood qi spiraled around his body, concentrating around him as a mist of blood shot towards Lin Feng, spreading in front of him, hiding the figure of Blood Demon Lord.
Lin Feng's sight was blocked by the mist; however, the whips moved instantly, striking the empty air around him.
Their movements gave rise to gusts of wind, thinning out the mist and allowing him to make out the figure of Blood Demon Lord.
However, these few moments were enough for the Blood Demon Lord to shorten the distance and strike with his blood art ultimate skill.
From behind the Blood Demon Lord, the sect master's shouts could be heard.
"Stop, Lord Blood Demon. Don't be rash!"
However, as if he had turned deaf, the blood demon lord showed no reaction.
At this moment, Lin Feng noticed the thousands of blood swords in the sky above, ready to rain down.
From the ground erupted hundreds of blood vines, ready to strike him down.
Lin Feng's eyes widened as he noticed the danger around him.
"Die!" With a single word, the Blood Demon Lord brought his hand down, the swords following his hand movement, raining down on Qin Feng at an extremely fast speed, almost each of the swords breaking the sound barrier, giving rise to short sonic booms.
Whoosh!
"Don't underestimate me." Lin Feng snorted, his whips of scarlet lightning coming alive.
With a single swing, each whip demolished more than twenty swords simultaneously.
However, as if that wasn't enough, half of the whips struck the ground, exterminating the blood vines.
Two lightning whips targeted Blood Demon Lord himself, crackling with each swing.
Seeing Lin Feng occupied by the Blood Demon Lord, the others found a little hope.
One of the elders asked with doubt:
"Why don't we join Lord Blood Demon and attack Lin Feng together? He doesn't seem that terrifying right now."
"Yeah, if Lord Blood Demon can handle him like that, won't we all be able to kill him?"
However, as if answering their doubt, Lin Feng's whips erupted with power.
As soon as they destroyed more than half of the swords and vines, more and more whips attacked the Blood Demon Lord simultaneously.
The Blood Demon Lord, who had been on the offense till now, was forced to dodge and run from the whips.
He looked like an insect, running to escape for his dear life.
Even though his eyes carried determination and resolve to take Lin Feng's life, his actions didn't really strike confidence in the spectators' hearts.
It looked like he could be reduced to a corpse any second now.
Recognizing that, Ashen turned towards the sect master and requested:
"Sect Master, please go and save him. He won't be able to escape on his own."
"I'll also go." The Tian Jian Tribe's patriarch stepped forward and announced.
The sect master nodded in agreement and left with the Tian Jian Tribe's Patriarch.
They shot through the air, moving to save the Blood Demon Lord.
However, unknown to them, Lin Feng was growing stronger with each passing second.
The reason being his control over the whips.
When he had finally killed Qin Feng, he hadn't planned to turn him into a puddle of blood and flesh; however, he just couldn't stop the whips from striking down the same point; he had lost control.
He could only control around fifteen whips with proficiency at that time, and to kill Qin Feng, he had used over thirty whips simultaneously.
Due to that, he lost control, his whips striking down without his wishes.
This was one of the downsides to his killer move. It required time for him to fully bring all 108 whips under his control.
This was also one of the reasons as to why he had allowed Qin Feng to remain alive till now.
He was buying time to get used to controlling a greater number of whips.
He could command them all as a group; however, to move them in different directions simultaneously was a taxing task.
The only reason the blood demon lord had managed to stay alive till now was his limited control over the whips.
If his control was absolute, there would be no chance for the Blood Demon Lord to dodge the lightning whips.
However, with each passing second, he was gaining control over a new whip of scarlet lightning.
And as if luck being on his side, two more prey appeared to die by his hands.
A swarm of blades and sword strikes shot towards him, aiming to slice him down; however, he moved five whips to swipe the strikes away as simultaneously, five more whips moved to strike down the newly appeared preys.
The whips began to act like tentacles of a giant creature, thrusting and swiping at its prey.
Crackle!
They appeared to be in a stalemate as the sect master and the tribal heads dodged the whips continuously by a hair's breadth.
Lin Feng cursed under his breath:
"Damn it! If only my whips struck where I wanted them to, they would be dead by now."
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