Chapter 624 - 599: The Number One Person in the Creator Realm

Tang Feng’s sword light shocked the heavens as he slashed down towards Snowfield Gray Wolf.

The Snowfield Gray Wolf, naturally unwilling to be captured without a fight, mobilized the Ice Feather Extreme Sword with all its strength, burning the power of its soul to contend with Tang Feng.

But with just one strike, the Snowfield Gray Wolf was forced to retreat rapidly. Its sword light dimmed, and its Primordial Spirit nearly exploded, fissures appearing on its surface.

"Ah, if I am to die, you’re coming with me..."

Knowing it had no way to escape today, the Snowfield Gray Wolf revealed a look of madness and began to burn its Primordial Spirit fiercely, intending to self-destruct.

"Hmph, thinking of self-destructing without asking me?"

Tang Feng snorted coldly, his body radiating dazzling light, transforming into a vast River of Sword Magic.

The River of Sword Magic Tang Feng had transformed into was immensely large, stretching for miles, with towering waves. Although it couldn’t compare to the true Magic River in the sky’s Vault, it wasn’t too far off either.

The Magic River circled the Primordial Spirit of the Snowfield Gray Wolf, rolling and pressing down until, with a burst, the Snowfield Gray Wolf’s Primordial Spirit exploded into ashes.

Yet another top-tier powerhouse at the third step of the Creator Realm had perished.

Since Tang Feng’s arrival, he had struck like thunder, consecutively killing two third-step powerhouses of the opposition.

The balance of power between both sides underwent a reversal.

Now, the Alliance of Five Forces was left with only eight third-step Creators.

Meanwhile, on the side of the Dragon Alliance, there were six of such beings.

However, the third-step Creators of the Dragon Alliance possessed astonishingly formidable strength; although they were fewer in number, they had an apparent advantage, especially Tang Feng’s combat power, which made the strong of all forces tremble with fear.

After killing the Snowfield Gray Wolf, Tang Feng’s True Body reappeared, seizing the Ice Feather Extreme Sword in his hand and said, "Excellent sword, what a pity that it was wasted in the paws of that wolf. From now on, you follow me."

Clang!

The Ice Feather Extreme Sword issued a cry of submission.

Then, Tang Feng reached out to grab the shattered corpse of the Snowfield Gray Wolf, and with a flick of his wrist, sent it flying towards Lu Yan.

"Lu Yan, this is for you."

Tang Feng’s voice rang in Lu Yan’s ears.

"Thank you, senior," responded Lu Yan unceremoniously as he activated the Dao Book to devour it, and then rushed forward to fight once more.

The great battle was far from over at this moment, still horrendously fierce.

Because the high-level masters of the Creator Realm, especially those at the second step, clearly outnumbered those of the Dragon Alliance.

Lu Yan used his Daoyi Lingyu to envelop a group of high-level Creator Realm masters, unleashing the Desolate Ancient Seven Extermination Blade continuously and grievously wounding a pinnacle expert of the second step of the Creator Realm before he decisively finished him off.

Formation Ancestor also managed to free his hands, countless runes wafting from his body and forming an unprecedented Formation, trapping a multitude of high-level experts from the Alliance of Five Forces within it.

Thus, on the side of the Dragon Alliance, the pressure was greatly reduced.

With sharp intent in his eyes, Tang Feng focused on Blood Rule Canglong.

The sound of sword ringing filled the air as he prepared to attack Blood Rule Canglong.

"We can’t afford to fight today, quick retreat," came the call.

Blood Rule Canglong, who dared not continue the fight, burned his power of creation to block an attack from Ye Qing, then turned to flee.

The other third-step existences, having seen Tang Feng killed the Snowfield Gray Wolf, had already grown cold, cultivating the intention to retreat. Without waiting for Blood Rule Canglong to speak, they employed their various methods to turn and escape.

"Stay behind," bellowed Ye Qing as his dragon claw tore through the void, reaching out towards another strong member of the Light Clan.

This expert of the Light Clan, clearly not as powerful as Blood Rule Canglong, was a split-second slower and was covered by Ye Qing’s dragon claw, a chunk of his flesh torn from his body with a splurch.

What was even more terrifying was that the power of Ye Qing began to flood into his body, sprouting blue lotuses that crazily destroyed his life force.

But he could not tend to his injuries and continued to flee in despair.

To his horror, in the next moment, dreadful Sword Light swept down towards him.

Tang Feng had arrived.

"Ah..."

The strong Light Clan member cried out in fear, his body radiating boundless light, each ray representing a part of his body, a part of his Primordial Spirit, as he attempted to escape through them.

However, Tang Feng, having turned into the River of Sword Magic, encircled the void, locking all directions, preventing even a single ray of light from escaping.

Ye Qing rushed in to join Tang Feng, and together, they targeted the Light Clan strongman. With no hope left, after struggling for a moment, he was completely obliterated by the Sword Light.

The third.

Of the ten third-step powerhouses that had come today, Tang Feng had already killed three.

Including Sheng Mingyu from before, that made four.

The one who had assisted Sheng Mingyu was likely also doomed.

Five third-step Creators.

In one day, five third-step Creators fell, a matter shaking heaven and earth. Had it not been seen with their own eyes, no one would believe that it was the work of the same third-step Creator.

Tang Feng had grown even stronger than before.

As Tang Feng, Ye Qing, and others pursued those fleeing third-step beings, those from the first and second steps of the Alliance of Five Forces also felt chilled to the bone and scattered in all directions.

Lu Yan and the rest were naturally not about to let the opponents escape easily.

Lu Yan used the Daoyi Lingyu to trap a group.

Formation Ancestor, now with hands freed, used his formations to trap another group, undertaking a gruesome harvest.

Meanwhile, Tang Feng, Ye Qing, Ancestor of All Magics, Lu Ren, and that metallic sphere quickly pursued the escaping seven third-step beings.

Tang Feng took the lead, transforming into a sword, with the fastest speed, constantly closing in on the enemy.

"Damn it, how can Tang Feng be so powerful, to even kill Sheng Mingyu? Could he have broken through to the True One State?"

"No, absolutely not, he is still in the Creator Realm," retorted the members of the Immortal Clan and Divine Clan, as their souls trembled and they communicated swiftly.

They pushed their speed to the ultimate limit, especially the powerhouse from the Light Clan, who streaked ahead like a beam of light, the fastest of all, taking the lead.

Tang Feng’s gaze was icy cold, his terrifying presence locking onto Blood Rule Canglong.

Among the five major forces, the ones with the deepest grudges against the Dragon Alliance were the Three Emperors Alliance and the Immortal Clan.

With the Flame Emperor of the Three Emperors dead, Tang Feng naturally set his sights on the experts of the Immortal Clan.

Clang!

The sound of a sword ringing out filled the air as Tang Feng slashed through the void from midair. His sword seemed to tear through space, ignoring the distance and materializing directly above Blood Rule Canglong’s head.

Blood Rule Canglong was startled and hurriedly twisted his body, summoning a Supreme Treasure to defend himself.

But with a loud boom, his Supreme Treasure was sent flying. The Sword Light swooped down, leaving a massive gash on his body, effortlessly slicing through the tough, immortal dragon scales, as blood scattered into the void.

"Damn it..."

Agony pierced his heart, and fear took hold of Blood Rule Canglong as he turned to flee.

He was known as the strongest beneath the True Ones of the Immortal Clan, but facing Tang Feng, he was easily wounded, which fed his growing fear.

But Tang Feng relentlessly pursued him, closing the distance with a few flashes before unleashing another sword strike.

Despite Blood Rule Canglong’s desperate defense, he was no match. The Sword Light fell again, marking his body with another sword wound.

This was no ordinary injury, for it carried a terrifying destructive force capable of surging through his entire body from the wound.

Continuous injuries slowed down Blood Rule Canglong, allowing Tang Feng to catch up completely. The resplendent Sword Light surged overwhelmingly, enveloping Blood Rule Canglong.

Roar, roar...

Blood Rule Canglong roared fiercely, fighting back with all his might because Ye Qing was quickly catching up from behind.

If Ye Qing arrived and joined forces with Tang Feng, he would doubtlessly die.

He tried to break free, but it was impossible; instead, he accumulated several more sword wounds on his body.

"Kill."

Tang Feng let out a piercing cry, his unmatched swordlight mercilessly targeting Blood Rule Canglong’s head.

This sword was unrivaled.

This sword was something Blood Rule Canglong couldn’t defend against.

Blood Rule Canglong uttered a roar full of fear and unwillingness.

But just at that moment, Tang Feng’s head suddenly burst open as a purple-golden war halberd descended with a force that could split heaven and earth, slashing towards Tang Feng’s head.

If Tang Feng continued his strike on Blood Rule Canglong, he himself would be cleaved in two by this halberd.

The key point was that this halberd was a Supreme Treasure; being hit by it would be extremely painful even for someone in the True One State.

Tang Feng was forced to abandon his attack on Blood Rule Canglong, stepping back and changing his sword move from attack to upward defense.

Clang!

An earth-shattering boom erupted, and a terrifying energy swept out like a tidal wave. Even someone as powerful as Blood Rule Canglong couldn’t help but stagger backwards.

The clash of sword and halberd caused a thunderous noise, the magic trembling, echoing across the Origin Continent.

"Who’s fighting a major battle? What’s with that astonishing disturbance, could it be a True One State?"

"No, it’s not True One. All the True Ones have left; it’s the third step of the Creator Realm."

"The third step of the Creator Realm, so frightening—who is it?"

"Let’s go and see."

Powerful Spiritual Senses communicated through the void.

From the True One forces, Pseudo-True One forces. figures emerged, rushing rapidly towards the direction of the Dragon Alliance.

Tang Feng managed to block the attack of the war halberd with his sword but was also driven backward by the powerful force.

However, the halberd too was sent flying backward, piercing through space. Within the turbulent spatial storm, a towering figure appeared.

He appeared to be a robust man in his thirties, tall and mighty, clad in purple-gold armor, wearing a purple-gold crown, exuding an air of nobility.

Yet his presence was extraordinarily powerful, holding the war halberd in one hand as if he was a war god.

"Yuan Wanggu."

Tang Feng’s gaze intensified, uttering a name.

"Yuan Wanggu, Brother Yuan, save me!"

Upon seeing Yuan Wanggu, Blood Rule Canglong instantly rejoiced, falling back behind Yuan Wanggu.

The Divine Clan, Light Clan, Da Qi Dynasty, and the remaining six third-step Creator Realm experts from the Immortal Clan stopped fleeing, also gathering behind Yuan Wanggu, as if his presence boosted their confidence.

This was normal.

After all, Yuan Wanggu came from the Origin Dynasty.

But it wasn’t just his identity that impressed others; it was mainly Yuan Wanggu’s own strength.

The strongest beneath the True Ones.

The top figure in the Creator Realm.

This was the world’s assessment of Yuan Wanggu.

"Brother Yuan, the Dragon Alliance is heartless and insane, they’ve killed five of our third-step Creator Realm powerhouses with such ruthless methods. Please stand up for us."

Blood Rule Canglong cried out.

"Moreover, that Zhang Wei—it’s Lu Yan from the Dragon Alliance. He’s the Lu Yan from the Dragon Alliance. They’ve teamed up with the Infinite Starry Sky to win the duel between the two sides, they’re utterly despicable."

The Three-Eyed Tiger Emperor from the Immortal Clan also shouted.

By now, Ye Qing, Lu Ren, and the others had also arrived, standing shoulder to shoulder with Tang Feng.

Yuan Wanggu’s eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a cold light as they swept across Tang Feng, Ye Qing, and the others.

"The Dragon Alliance has so many in the third step of the Creator Realm, hidden so deeply. Your ambitions are grand indeed," Yuan Wanggu spoke faintly, his voice carrying a hint of coldness.