Chapter 1132: 23: Blood Power 7 Kill, Ritual of Gunfire

Capítulo 1132: Chapter 23: Blood Power 7 Kill, Ritual of Gunfire

On the highway, when the attack occurred, the convoy swiftly came to a halt.

People began to step out of the vehicles one after another.

By the time Li Fei arrived in front of Zeke Lane and Wei Yan, all one hundred members of the delegation had exited their vehicles.

Everyone’s eyes were fixed on the person in the golden robe.

“Greetings, Marquis Jing’an!”

Wei Yan was the first to salute Li Fei.

Li Fei nodded, looked at the hundred members of the Western Continent delegation before him, and cupped his hands:

“I am Li Fei, entrusted by the Emperor of the Da Lan Dynasty, to receive the Western delegation. Today, an attack by assassins has disturbed you all; I ask for your forgiveness.”

After he spoke, there was a brief silence among the delegation members, then six people stepped forward from the crowd.

Among these six, there were both men and women, each with distinct auras.

But without exception, they were all top-level powerhouses.

These were the other six Dukes from the delegation!

“Are you Li Fei?”

A woman dressed in scarlet leather, wearing a tight-fitting long robe, looked at Li Fei as if he were prey.

She had curly hair the color of copper, pupils resembling molten gold, and a barbed copper nose ring embedded in her nose. Her full lips were dyed deep purple, and her proud figure was accentuated by her tight clothes.

She revealed a seductive smile, looking at Li Fei:

“This time, our delegation includes seven Dukes, yet your country sends only a mere Marquis to receive us. Is this great oriental nation so ignorant of etiquette?”

This statement changed the atmosphere on the scene, with the other Dukes, including Zeke Lane, watching Li Fei expectantly for his response.

Li Fei’s expression remained unchanged as he glanced at the Duchess who had first spoken with provocation.

He turned and asked Wei Yan, “Who might this be?”

Wei Yan, with sweat visible on his forehead, quickly replied:

“She is the Duchess Senna Fanburen of the Kalan Duchy.”

Li Fei nodded and continued to ask:

“How large is the population of the Kalan Duchy?”

Wei Yan paused, but fortunately, he had done his homework:

“The Kalan Duchy has a population of about twenty million.”

Li Fei asked again, “What is the size of the Kalan Duchy?”

Wei Yan cupped his hands and replied, “The Kalan Duchy spans approximately over seven hundred kilometers east-west and over two hundred kilometers north-south.”

Li Fei nodded and continued to ask:

“Which is the largest province in the Da Lan Dynasty? How large is its population? How many square kilometers does it cover?”

Wei Yan instinctively raised his voice:

“Our largest province is Bai Sha Province, with a population of thirty-two million, spanning over three hundred kilometers east-west and over nine hundred kilometers north-south!”

After hearing this, Li Fei looked at the Duchess of the Kalan Duchy, Senna Fanburen:

“Thus, even the smallest duchy is not comparable to one province of my Da Lan Dynasty. Do you Dukes from such a small nation dare to belittle me?”

Senna Fanburen’s comprehension of the Central Plains language was average, and the rhetoric gave her a headache.

But Li Fei and Wei Yan’s intentional slowing of pace allowed the Duchess to roughly understand.

This made her furious!

“Insolent—”

She stepped forward, her aura bursting forth, her whole being like a blooming flame.

Her golden eyes shone with light, an invisible spiritual power surging toward Li Fei like furious sea waves!

Senna, the Duchess of the Kalan Duchy, nicknamed ‘Abyss of Desire,’ was a top-level master in manipulating the human heart.

The transcendent beings of the Western Continent, although not distinguished by Martial Arts or Magic Dao, their bloodline powers, like Exotic Beasts, were divided into two types.

Senna’s Fanburen Family inherited magic type transcendent bloodline, making this Duchess equivalent to a top-level True Master of the Eastern Continent.

At the moment, although she seemed motionless, her powerful spiritual power had already invaded Li Fei’s consciousness—

On the tranquil lake surface, a mist of blood appeared.

In the mist, there were carriages entwined with barbed rose vines.

A number of beautiful women draped in gauze emerged from the carriages, grape juice seeped from their skin, moans caused ripples on the lake surface.

Seven Layers of Hell: Lust!

A bright moon hung high, its cold light falling upon the lake, turning the beautiful women into silhouettes.

Divine Power—[Permanent]!

The next second, long tables rose from the lake, laden with various delicacies, their sweet aromas permeating the air, as phantoms appeared beside them, devouring the food frenetically.

Seven Layers of Hell: Gluttony!

Following this were the hells woven from greed with gold and gemstones, anger from blood and battlefield…

Lust, Gluttony, Anger, Greed, Sloth, Envy, Pride!

This was Fanburen’s masterpiece, seven distinct Heart and Spirit Divine Powers!

Yet, Senna had not fully awakened all seven divine powers in her bloodline, only five among them.

At this moment, the interplay of five divine powers evolved into layers of purgatory within Li Fei’s spiritual world, repeatedly tugging at his heartstrings to cause his heart and spirit to split, losing himself in the abyss of desire!

Senna had certainly heard Li Fei’s name, but in her eyes, while Li Fei was undoubtedly a powerful warrior, he might not excel at mental confrontations.

Now, as an ambassador, Li Fei couldn’t openly counter her, leading the battle into her most adept domain!

She hadn’t intended to truly shatter Li Fei’s heart and spirit; merely making him lose face in front of the delegation was sufficient.

Within the spiritual world, Senna’s offensive was like a tide, even though Li Fei possessed [Permanent] defensive divine power of Heart and Spirit, facing the combined attack of five Heart and Spirit Divine Powers seemed insufficient.