Chapter 1278: Chapter 1277: Dying with Unfinished Business
As soon as Ling Feng finished speaking, a strange fluctuation emanated from within him, as if something had been shattered inside.
With a loud boom, countless Heavenly Earth Vitalities surged crazily towards Ling Feng. He could clearly feel his power increasing rapidly, and under the operation of the Dragon God Technique, his Dantian was also expanding wildly.
God Realm, Ling Feng had finally stepped into the God Realm after entering the Divine Realm!
"Is this the power of the God Realm? It really does feel... wonderful!" Ling Feng stood up, sensing the surging power inside him, with a trace of delight on his face.
In the distance, Ghost Hand sensed this wave of energy and couldnāt help but sneer, "Breaking through right here, really not putting me, Ghost Hand, in the eyes. But even if heās broken through, heās just a newcomer to the initial God Realm. Is this your savior?"
The last sentence was directed at the Bright Saintess.
The Bright Saintessās heart sank. She had not expected Ling Feng to break through at this moment, causing such a commotion. Now, Ghost Hand would certainly not let Ling Feng go.
"Since you donāt speak, that must be it!" Ghost Hand said lightly, "Although heās just an ant-like existence, as heās your companion, I will cut grass by the roots and kill him completely. This way, it will sever your thoughts too!"
As he spoke, a strong aura emerged from Ghost Handās body, targeting Ling Feng from afar.
"Where does this powerful strength come from!" Ling Feng instantly felt Ghost Handās aura, an extremely evil aura. And what unsettled Ling Feng even more was the familiar aura within it.
It was the Bright Saintess; could she have been captured by this guy?
Thinking of this, Ling Feng ignored everything else, his body flickered, disappearing from the cave, rushing towards that auraās direction.
Moments later, Ling Feng appeared in front of Ghost Hand.
"Ling Feng!" The Bright Saintess saw Ling Feng appear, a flash of excitement and unease in her eyes: "Ling Feng, run away, you shouldnāt have come; this person is very strong!"
Yet Ling Feng did not move, instead staring intently at Ghost Hand, his voice low, "Who are you? Let my companion go, or else..."
"Or else, what will you do?" Ghost Hand laughed at Ling Feng, "A rookie newly into the God Realm thinks heās a master of the Sea of Gods Realm, turning hands into clouds and rain. I thought the companion of this chick was a Peak Divine Realm master, but... Iām greatly disappointed!"
Ghost Hand shook his head as he spoke, "Knowing this, I wouldnāt have gone through so much trouble. Itās really funny!"
Anger flashed in Ling Fengās eyes, "Ghost Hand? Iāll make you become a broken hand!"
"Arrogant!" Ghost Hand waved his hand, and the black chains on the Bright Saintess surged, instantly wrapping her.
Ling Feng frowned. He could feel Ghost Handās strength, and if he couldnāt deal with him quickly, Ghost Hand could harm the Bright Saintess!
Ling Feng glanced at the Bright Saintess without flinching, finding no way to bypass Ghost Hand and save her, he couldnāt help but sigh inwardly.
On the surface, Ling Feng showed no change, instead lifting his head proudly, "Ghost Hand, if you choose to oppose me, then I wonāt be polite; my fists are not just for show!"
Saying this, Ling Feng took a deep breath and charged towards Ghost Hand.
Ghost Hand raised an eyebrow; he sensed a powerful oppression from Ling Feng, stronger than Jiete, not inferior to typical Mid Divine Realm masters!
For a rookie just stepping into the God Realm to have such power, it showed how strong the boyās innate talent was.
"What a pity! If you canāt be used by me, I must kill you!" Ghost Hand felt a slight regret, a killer glint flashing in his eyes: "Nether Ghost Claw!"
Two giant black claws charged at Ling Feng, the fingertips gleaming with a ghostly light, carrying the glow of death.
But Ling Feng seemed not to take the claws seriously, instead quickening his pace, shouting, and punching towards the claws.
With a boom, the claws and Ling Feng collided, throwing Ling Feng heavily back, creating a huge pit on the ground.
Ling Feng tried to get up, but after two attempts without success, he coughed up several mouthfuls of blood instead.
"Indeed a rookie, you know nothing of my strength!" Ghost Hand shook his head lightly, having seen many such people who thought they were invincible upon reaching the God Realm, unaware there were countless stronger ones. The God Realm was just a beginning point!
"Ling Feng!" Seeing Ling Feng spitting blood, the Bright Saintess couldnāt hide the pain in her eyes: "Donāt mind me, just run!"
"I wonāt run!" Ling Feng wobbly stood up, feeling as if his organs were burning with scorching pain. Luckily, the Hell Black Flame protected him, or else the Darkness Power in the Nether Ghost Claw might have decimated his battle capacity.
"Standing up again, not bad!" Ghost Hand extended his palm, with the giant ghost claw appearing once more in front of him, "Guess how many Nether Ghost Claws you can withstand?"
Ling Feng spat out blood from his mouth, charging forward again, "If you can, then kill me; if not, Iāll surely kill you!"
"Just a boastful madman!" Ghost Hand shook his head, losing all interest in Ling Feng. He initially thought Ling Feng would surprise him, but he was just an arrogant fool!
Yet at this moment, Ling Feng astutely noticed Ghost Handās contempt for him, delight flickered in his eyes; he slightly opened his right hand, "Mo Yu Sword, slash for me!"
Instantly, the Mo Yu Sword appeared in Ling Fengās hand, a flash of white light. In that split second, the sword light surpassed Ghost Handās reaction, ending it all before Ghost Hand even noticed it.
"You..." Ghost Hand widened his eyes, pointing at Ling Feng. Seeing Ling Fengās resolute face, Ghost Hand seemed to understand something, yet it was too late. He had to pay for underestimating Ling Feng!
Ling Feng coldly looked at Ghost Hand, "I, Ling Feng, keep my word; I will kill you!"
As soon as Ling Feng finished speaking, Ghost Hand felt a severe pain in his body. Next, he watched in disbelief as his body, starting from his hands, gradually got dismembered.
"Everything he did before was to numb me, aiming to save that woman!" At last, Ghost Hand understood, yet now he could do nothing, just staring wide-eyed at the ground, dying with regrets!