Divine King of Honour

At that moment, five people were gathering in the east of Rashamon City.

Besides them, there were also the children they had kidnapped.

These children were all confined within an iron cage.

Feng Yan waved his sleeve, and the iron cage instantly shrank to the size of a palm, which he held in his hand.

The children inside had also shrunk into tiny figures, shivering in fear within the iron cage.

"Not enough, we need to catch more," Feng Yan said.

"Yes!" the four guards immediately responded.

They were about to set out again.

"Splat!"

However, just then, a horrifyingly sharp light flashed from the sky and vanished.

It instantly sliced one of the guards in half.

"Eh?" Feng Yan was momentarily stunned, then his eyes became fierce.

The one who died was an early stage Zifu-level powerhouse.

The other three guards who had just set out also stopped, looking toward the source of the sharp light.

They saw a woman in a red dress and a monk walking up from the distant street.

Feng Yan's brows furrowed slightly, but soon relaxed.

He realized that the cultivation of both these people was merely early stage Zifu.

And the reason his early stage Zifu guard was killed,

firstly, was because it was unexpected.

Secondly, it was because of the ball of spirit light in the woman's hand.

Indeed, the woman in red was none other than Hong Xiang, who could no longer bear it.

Walking beside her was the monk Bu Keng.

The ball of spirit light in her hand was naturally a Formation.

Although Hong Xiang had just entered the Low Grade Spirit Array Master,

before leaving, the Dark God Island Master had left her numerous Formations for protection.

And now, the Formation Hong Xiang was using was one of the Low Grade Spirit Arrays left by the Dark God Island Master.

Although it was a low-grade spirit array, its power was not weak.

Even against late-stage Zifu, it would not be at a disadvantage.

"I thought it was something, turns out it's just two fleas, but she does have quite the looks," Feng Yan commented with a sneer.

His gaze toward Hong Xiang became lascivious.

His eyes roamed over Hong Xiang's body, extremely presumptuous.

Hong Xiang felt Feng Yan's unrestrained gaze and furrowed her brows even tighter.

Killing intent surged in her eyes.

"Your Feng Family commits such outrageous and harmful acts, today I will definitely not let you succeed," Hong Xiang said coldly.

"Beauty, I advise you to think carefully about how you'll serve me to happiness later, otherwise I'll let you know just how formidable Feng Yan is," Feng Yan said with a cold laugh.

His gaze toward Hong Xiang became even more playful.

"You two, go, deal with that monk; as for that woman, tie her up and bring her back. I'll teach her well. If you do a good job, after I'm done with her, I might even reward you," Feng Yan immediately commanded the two middle-stage Zifu guards.

The two guards' eyes lit up at his words.

They then brandished their battle sabers and charged at Hong Xiang and Bu Keng.

One attacked Hong Xiang, the other headed for Bu Keng.

Hong Xiang immediately activated the Formation to defend against the enemy.

Relying on the Low Grade Spirit Array, Hong Xiang was evenly matched with the middle-stage Zifu.

On the other side, Bu Keng was also facing a middle-stage Zifu.

However, surprisingly,

Bu Keng's strength was not weak.

He brought his hands together, reciting Buddhist scriptures.

A golden Buddha light instantly blessed his body.

A brilliant golden light, as if the Buddha himself was in the world.

"Om!"

As the Buddhist scripture resounded from his mouth,

a golden Buddha figure also appeared directly behind him.

The most crucial part being, this golden Buddha was the Thousand-Handed Buddha.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

The middle-stage Zifu powerhouse swung his battle saber, chopping at Bu Keng.

However, it seemed as though he was chopping on extremely hard metal, completely unable to break through this golden Buddha's defense.

"Amitabha Buddha, all evil spirits of this world should return to hell, attack!" Bu Keng shouted loudly.

Immediately, the Thousand-Handed Buddha behind him opened its eyes.

The thousand-handed Buddha light directly bombarded the guard.

The guard was shocked, and his figure continuously retreated explosively.

Wherever he landed, there were large pits.

The loud booming sounds, like thunder exploding on flat ground, erupted one after another.

Thousand-Handed Buddha!

As if a thousand hands were attacking.

The Zifu Middle-stage warrior couldn't break through the golden light of Buddha.

Naturally, he was beaten to a continuous retreat, in a completely disheveled state.

Not to mention close combat killing.

"Boom!"

The guard suddenly showed an opening.

The next moment, he was struck by the Thousand-Handed Buddha in the chest.

"Puff!"

The guard instantly spat out fresh blood and heavily crashed into a distant building.

The building collapsed in pieces.

The surrounding residents had already been startled.

But no one came out.

When immortals fought, these mortals would only suffer as innocent bystanders.

Clapping and watching was not their place.

"Pfft!"

On the other side, the Zifu Middle-stage guard was directly pierced through the heart by the Formation controlled by Hong Xiang.

He died on the spot, never to rise again.

"Waste, all are waste!"

Upon seeing his subordinates miserably perish, Feng Yan's eyes suddenly surged with intense anger.

"Young Family Head, let me do it, let me take them down for you," said the Late-stage Zifu guard immediately.

"Good, if you can't handle them, don't expect to live to return today," Feng Yan coldly huffed.

"Yes!" the Late-stage Zifu guard immediately responded.

Then he looked towards Bu Keng from afar.

In his hand, a Long Spear appeared.

"Prepare to die!"

The Long Spear in the hand of the Late-stage Zifu guard immediately sprang into action.

Instantly, a radiant golden light burst forth.

A sharp aura suddenly exploded.

It seemed capable of piercing through everything.

Bu Keng hurriedly mobilized the Thousand-Handed Buddha behind him to attack the Late-stage Zifu warrior.

"Clang!"

However, the moment the Long Spear collided with the Buddha's golden light of the Thousand-Handed Buddha.

The arm of the Thousand-Handed Buddha immediately shattered.

Eventually, even the entire golden body of the Buddha was shattered.

"Puff!"

Bu Keng immediately suffered a backlash, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.

"Die!"

The guard, however, did not decrease his speed at all and directly charged to kill.

Seeing this, Hong Xiang quickly stimulated the Formation in her hand.

"Hum!"

She mobilized the Array Sword Qi towards the guard.

But the guard, after all, was a Late-stage Zifu powerhouse.

With a shake of his Long Spear, he swung up a large arc.

Instantly, he shattered the Array Sword Qi.

The storm created by the Long Spear even blasted both Bu Keng and Hong Xiang away.

A trace of fresh blood spilled from the corner of Hong Xiang's mouth, her expression growing grave.

This Late-stage Zifu warrior was indeed extremely powerful.

From a distance, Feng Yan saw this scene and a cold smile hooked on his lips.

"Die!"

The Late-stage Zifu guard did not cease his actions, swirling his Long Spear once more, gathering momentum to strike again.

The Long Spear thrust out like a dragon emerging from the sea.

Aiming straight for Bu Keng's brow.

Right as Bu Keng's head was about to be pierced.

"Clang!"

At that moment, a sound of Zither Sound being strummed arose.

Accompanied by that sound of the zither.

The guard's Long Spear seemed to have stabbed into an invisible wall.

The Long Spear was bent into a terrifying arc.

Yet, the tip could not advance any further.

The guard was instantly shocked.

"Clang!"

When the second Zither Sound resounded.

The Long Spear instantly exploded.

The guard also transformed into a straight line as he was flung back, incessantly vomiting blood.

Upon seeing this, Feng Yan's face immediately showed a surprised expression.