Chapter 1461 Humiliation

"Pfft!"

Zhou Yan spat out another mouthful of fresh blood, his face deathly pale and his body trembling violently. Deep within his heart, he was consumed by intense humiliation, a shame far more unbearable than death itself.

Zhou Yan's expression turned as dark as water. He stared fixedly at Liu Feng, word by word, his voice hoarsely terrifying, "Kid, I swear, if I don't get revenge for this, I'm not Zhou Yan!"

"You're not qualified!"

Liu Feng shook his head.

"Kid, today, you're dead. You'll pay the price for your arrogance!"

Zhou Yan's figure suddenly leaped, charging towards Liu Feng once more.

At this moment, Zhou Yan had gone completely mad. His eyes held no trace of fear, only hatred.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two figures violently collided, erupting in dazzling waves of primal energy that leveled the entire cave dwelling.

Both Liu Feng and Zhou Yan stumbled back, retreating step by step to the edge of the cave entrance.

Their auras continued to surge, finally stabilizing at the late stage of two-star Yuan Dan.

Liu Feng's expression was cold, "Zhou Yan, I'll give you a chance. If you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, I might spare you."

"You little beast, dream on!"

A cold smile flickered across Zhou Yan's face. He formed hand seals, striking his body with several imprints. His form began to blur.

"Not good!"

Liu Feng's expression drastically changed. He hastily employed the "Carefree Roam," quickly moving away and appearing a hundred meters distant.

Zhou Yan's figure gradually became clearer. Tendrils of black mist coiled around him, his skin turning an inky black, like墨汁, emitting a strong stench of decay.

He formed hand seals, channeling a series of profound hand gestures into his body. Black runes continuously merged into Zhou Yan, causing his physique to expand. He transformed into an evil puppet, over three Zhang long, emanating a potent corpse stench, as if he were a demon just crawled from hell.

"Hehehehe, you little beast, this is merely my second clone. If my true body were here, even if you were a nine-star Yuan Dan realm cultivator, you wouldn't escape my pursuit!"

Zhou Yan's eyes were filled with ferocity and greed as he stared at Liu Feng.

Liu Feng's expression was grave. His combat experience far surpassed Zhou Yan's imagination.

"My talent is not something you can comprehend?"

Liu Feng flickered, dodging Zhou Yan's attack again, and then vanished once more.

"Hmph, mere parlor tricks!"

A mocking smirk played on Zhou Yan's lips. He formed hand seals and struck the space before him.

With a deafening roar, the ground ahead suddenly caved in, forming a pit dozens of meters deep that appeared in full view.

"Kid, surrender obediently!"

Zhou Yan wore a cruel smile.

"Hmph, a fool's dream!"

Liu Feng's figure instantly appeared, swinging a staff towards Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan shifted his body several feet to the side, evading Liu Feng's attack.

A cold smile appeared on Liu Feng's face, "Even if you can dodge the first time, can you dodge the second? You underestimate me too much!"

"Rumble!"

The primal energy around his body circulated wildly, transforming into a thick pillar of light that fiercely struck the ground.

With this single blow, the hard mountain rocks instantly crumbled. A pit several meters deep appeared on the ground, dust and smoke rising, and rolling mist filling the air, plunging the entire cave into darkness.

"Not good, he's absorbing our true qi, quick, stop him!"

Liu Feng's heart was greatly alarmed.

At this moment, a faint, pained cry could be heard from within the dust and smoke.

Liu Feng's gaze swept over, and he saw a middle-aged man lying in the dust, convulsing and spasming uncontrollably. He appeared to be on the verge of death.

Liu Feng's heart filled with anger. His figure flashed, and he rushed into the dust, intending to rescue the middle-aged man.

However, how could Zhou Yan allow Liu Feng to succeed? He tapped his foot, his body once again transforming into a black shadow, lunging towards Liu Feng.

Liu Feng's heart startled, and he quickly dodged, but he underestimated Zhou Yan's speed. Before he could land, Zhou Yan grabbed his shoulder.

Liu Feng roared, and a surge of majestic primal energy erupted from his body, sending Zhou Yan flying.

"Little beast, I'll kill you, kill you..."

A ferocious glint flashed in Zhou Yan's eyes, and his figure shot towards Liu Feng like a cannonball.

"Bang bang bang!"

The figures of the two clashed incessantly in the air. Each punch carried terrifying energy, continuously erupting in brilliant sparks that illuminated the entire cave, making it seem as if the end of the world had arrived.

Liu Feng was forced to retreat steadily, his face growing paler, while Zhou Yan appeared spirited and full of murderous intent.

"Zhou Yan, I'll kill you..."

Liu Feng roared, and a bolt of lightning struck Zhou Yan, knocking him unconscious.

Liu Feng cursed inwardly. He hurriedly helped the middle-aged man up, examined him carefully, confirmed he had breathed his last, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, you came! Otherwise..."

Liu Feng looked up and saw that Zhou Yan had already woken up, a frenzied look flashing in his eyes.

His face had turned black again. He formed hand seals and charged towards Liu Feng.

"Kid, you dare to destroy my physical body, I will kill you!"

Liu Feng's expression was extremely solemn. With a thought, a powerful and peerless aura emanated from him, his clothes fluttering without wind.

He wielded his bronze staff and smashed it down fiercely towards Zhou Yan's head. This strike contained all of Liu Feng's primal energy. If it hit his head, it would surely smash him to smithereens.

"Bang!"

The weapons of the two collided fiercely, a metallic roar resounding through the heavens. Zhou Yan's body shook violently a few times, and he was forced to retreat a few steps.

His eyes turned bloodshot, his expression utterly ferocious, and a terrifying aura spread from his body.

"Little beast, I'll kill you!"

Zhou Yan roared, and the surrounding primal energy surged towards him. His body continued to enlarge, becoming immensely tall, like a giant, utterly terrifying.

His body was covered in black scales, and tentacles, like venomous snakes, writhed incessantly.

"What a powerful transformation! No wonder he could contend with the Lin family. Turns out he's a zombie king!"

Liu Feng was utterly astonished, feeling as if he were an ant, easily crushed by the other party.

A hint of surprise flashed across Liu Feng's face, "However, even so, you're no match for me."

Brilliant purple-gold divine light erupted from his body, and a set of purple-gold battle armor appeared. Purple light shimmered all over him, as if he had transformed into a purple-gold divine dragon.

This was the first time Liu Feng had activated the god-tier technique, the Purple-Gold Battle Armor. He could clearly feel an extremely terrifying power contained within it, seemingly possessing the ability to devour all things and greatly boost his strength.