183: Chapter 183 The City Lord's Wife, Gu Birou.

The fierce sword strike was extremely menacing; the cyan-black Sword Qi almost completely tore through the Void Realm of the narrow courtyard, bringing with it a piercing, violent whistling of the wind.

However, facing such a lethal blow, the corners of Qin Feng's mouth curled into a mocking sneer; he couldn't even be bothered to lift his eyelids.

"Golden Bell Shield, rise!"

Hum—!

A solid, ancient bell phantom, glowing with a faint purple-gold light, instantly appeared around him.

Mysterious patterns roamed across the ancient bell, emanating an aura of heaviness and violence.

Boom-crack—

The violent Sword Qi slammed heavily against the Golden Bell Shield, kicking up waves of Qi and shattered ice that filled the sky.

The violent shockwaves turned into a gale, instantly shattering the surrounding broken bricks and tiles into powder, sending dust flying everywhere.

"Haha, little beast, in the Face of absolute strength, your defense is nothing but paper... What?!"

Gu Teng's smug, ferocious grin had not yet fully faded when his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of needle points.

Within the churning dust and smoke, nine streams of silver light, like nine angry Dragons circling in the abyss, tore through the shockwaves with ear-piercing sonic booms, heading straight for his vital points.

"Damn it!"

Gu Teng's hair stood on end as he felt a strong, fatal threat.

With no time to think, he channeled his magic power frantically beneath his feet, his figure flashing several times in mid-air in a wretched state, narrowly avoiding the strangulation of the flying knives.

Before he could steady himself, a cold and domineering voice boomed through the violent wind:

"Ignorant old dog, how can I tolerate your repeated transgressions."

Qin Feng took a step forward, pushing the Chaos Art within his body to the limit, causing the sleeping ancient Bloodline of his Heavenly Tyrant Body to fully awaken in an instant.

Boom!

The dark golden Qi and blood transformed into a tangible pillar of light that shot straight into the clouds; the world seemed to dim at this moment.

A towering, magnificent figure radiating endless majesty and ancient dominance suddenly appeared deep in the sky, like a god descending to the world.

The terrifying pressure emitted by the magnificent figure directly crushed the aura of Gu Teng, who was merely at the Foundation Establishment Late Stage.

Above the sky, it was as if an ancient overlord was roaring; the majestic voice resounded in all directions, shaking the Soul: "Ant, how dare you defy the heavens?!"

"This... what kind of phenomenon is this?! What kind of monster are you?!"

Gu Teng was so terrified by the sudden, horrific phenomenon that his liver and gallbladder were shattered; he froze in place, his inner true essence unable to circulate properly under the pressure of the Heavenly Tyrant Body.

"The monster that will take your life!!!"

Qin Feng's expression was cold and stern, dark golden light bursting from his eyes as he clenched his right fist tightly and threw a punch.

This punch did not use any unnecessary Spell; it was purely the unreasonable, raw Physical Body strength of the Heavenly Tyrant Body fused with an ocean-like amount of Qi and blood.

Roar!

In the Void Realm, a dark golden Dragon, formed entirely from Qi and blood, vaguely seemed to surge across the river, carrying a terrifying power that destroyed everything in its path, smashing through the air.

"No, block it, block it for me!"

Gu Teng let out a desperate roar, frantically spitting out a mouthful of essence blood onto his long sword, condensing a cyan-black shield several zhang thick.

However—Crack!

In front of the Qi and blood Dragon, the sturdy Sword Qi shield was as fragile as thin paper, instantly shattered upon impact.

Boom-crack!! A dull sound of bones breaking echoed; Gu Teng's chest was violently punched until it caved in, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood, flying backward like a kite with a broken string for dozens of zhang before crashing heavily into the ruins of the courtyard.

"Cough... cough cough..."

Gu Teng lay limp in the ruins, every bone in his body shattered, his Foundation Establishment Late Stage cultivation crippled in an instant.

He stared at the man on the other side with eyes filled with shock and extreme terror, blood gushing from his mouth, unable to utter a single word.

"Old dog, time to go."

Qin Feng's expression was indifferent; his fingertips moved slightly, causing the nine flying knives to hover in the air, emitting a cold, icy glint as he prepared to finish this person off in one strike.

"Stop!" "Young friend, wait!"

Just at this moment of life and death, several rapid sounds of breaking through the air suddenly rang out.

Several figures appeared as if teleporting, instantly blocking the space between Qin Feng and Gu Teng.

The newcomers were none other than Steward Duan from the City Lords Mansion and a woman wearing a luxurious purple-gold wide-sleeved dress, possessing extreme beauty and a noble, elegant temperament.

That beautiful woman was none other than the City Lords Wife of Sunset City, named, City Lords Wife.

Steward Duan glanced at Gu Teng, who was lying in a pool of blood and on the verge of death, a flash of shock in his eyes. He then turned to look at Qin Feng, cupped his hands, and said: "Young Master Qin, with a great enemy at the gates, the City Lords Mansion has decreed that there shall be no private fighting within the city. Regarding today's matter, although Gu Teng is at fault, for the sake of this old man and the City Lords Mansion, please give us some Face and spare his life, how about that?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng's brows immediately furrowed tightly, and a flash of undisguised mockery and coldness crossed his eyes.

He sneered, glancing sideways at Steward Duan, and retorted sarcastically: "What, you didn't stop him when he attacked, but now you want to play the peacemaker?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Steward Duan's expression instantly became unsightly.

He was, after all, a dignified powerhouse at the Foundation Establishment Peak Great Perfection, and the head steward of the City Lords Mansion; where did he go that he wasn't respected?

Yet at this moment, he was publicly retorted by a young junior who had just reached Foundation Establishment, and he instantly felt he had lost Face.

"Young Master Qin, you are being very rude..."

Steward Duan's Face darkened, and the terrifying true essence of a Half-step Golden Core within him could hardly be restrained, as he prepared to give the arrogant kid in front of him a show of power.

However, before he could finish his sentence, the City Lords Wife at his side used a sharp look to directly stop Steward Duan.

The City Lords Wife knew well the Prodigy and terror of this young man; to be able to beat the long-renowned Gu Teng into a useless dog while only at the Early Foundation Establishment Stage meant this person was someone the City Lords Mansion absolutely could not afford to offend easily.

With this thought, the City Lords Wife took a deep breath, moved her lotus steps slightly, and gracefully walked up to Qin Feng.

Her exquisite and beautiful Face was full of apology as she bowed gracefully, carrying a faint, maidenly fragrance, and said gently: "Young Master, things are not as you think. We just didn't have time to react earlier; we had no intention of favoring anyone."

The City Lords Wife, City Lords Wife, held a revered status in Sunset City; when had she ever been so humble to anyone before?

Yet at this moment, she looked at Qin Feng with a sincere expression, her voice soft and gentle: "Rouer asks that you give us some Face, Young Master. I guarantee that Immortal Master Gu Teng will not oppose you again."

Hearing such polite words, Qin Feng couldn't help but smile.

He rubbed his chin, his eyes scanning the curvaceous figure of the City Lords Wife without restraint, and asked teasingly: "And what if he acts up again? What will you do, Madam?!"

Upon hearing this, a flash of determination crossed the beautiful eyes of the City Lords Wife; she puffed out her full chest and declared word by word: "I, this Madam, guarantee it. If that really happens, Young Master, feel free to kill him; I will absolutely not interfere."