Myth Beyond Heaven

Chapter 898 Han Bingling's True Strength

"Heh. Do you think he was truly kind to me? In his eyes, I am nothing but a handyman raised by him. Otherwise, he would teach me the Sky Throne Divine Art long ago." Pen Fuyin snorted coldly.

"My ancestor should have told you before that the Sky Throne Divine Art isn't suitable for those without our bloodline. Instead of believing the one who fed you, you are using this excuse to betray him." Tian Gouwei shook his head slightly. "There's no need to say anything further. Just come."

Peng Fuyin smiled coldly. He glanced at Han Bingling in the distance and said. "Are you sure you want to intervene in this?"

Han Bingling laughed gently. "What kind of that stupid question? Do you think I can truly get out of this?"

Peng Fuyin's face darkened. "Very well. Since you want to die, I don't mind giving it to you." He looked at the two old men beside him. "I leave this bitch to both of you."

"Leave it to us, Senior Peng." The old man clad in a green robe said. He was the Violent Gale Sect Master, Feng Yong.

"Don't rob me, Brother Feng. I have long wanted to slap her." Another old man in white said with a smile. His name was Wen Zhu, the White Feather Sect Master.

"Although I don't want to beat a woman, this is what you asked for yourself." Wen Zhu stepped forward, and his aura surged.

However, before he could make a move, an icy beam suddenly flashed and appeared right before him, accompanied by a string of freezing explosions ripping across space. The area around Wen Zhu instantly transformed into a seemingly boundless frozen prison.

Wen Zhu's expression dropped all of a sudden. He let out a low cry and shredded the ice prison into pieces with his palm. However, the second surge of ice profound power appeared out of nowhere and enveloped him at a speed he thought impossible to achieve by Han Bingling.

Han Bingling didn't stop there. She proceeded to launch her third, fourth, and fifth ice prison at Wen Zhu, and each one was as powerful as the last.

"Argh!" Wen Zhu had gone from confident to absolutely flustered in a single breath. His arrogance had cost him dearly this time.

Cold energy ate through his profound energy, his flesh, his bones, and even his soul. Most of his power was frozen before he even got the chance to use it. By the time Han Bingling finally reached the end of her assault, he had lost nearly all sensation in his limbs. His entire body felt almost as stiff as a block of ice.

"Let me help!" Feng Yong didn't dare to stand by anymore. A windstorm abruptly surged from within his body and quickly shattered all the ice prisons around Wen Zhu.

,m Bang!

However, right before Feng Yong could bring Wen Zhu out, there was one final burst of cold ice, followed by a dazzling brilliant blue light, and all of them pierced straight toward Wen Zhu and Feng Yong, who had stepped into the range.

Puff! Puff!

Blood spurted out in the air like a fountain and instantly froze before transforming into ice particles.

Wen Zhu and Feng Yong directly suffered serious injury from Han Bingling's series of attacks!

A trace of surprise appeared on Peng Fuyin's face. His eyes narrowed slightly as he took a deep look at Han Bingling. "Everyone thought you, a little girl, were weak compared to other palace masters. Who would have thought that everything you displayed before was a facade you created to conceal your true strength?" He laughed slightly and continued. "I have to admit. This is a good play."

Han Bingling didn't seem to care about him. A frozen moon image suddenly appeared behind her, and she pointed her Frozen Moon Divine Sword toward Wen Zhu and Feng Yong.

"Hmph! Want to kill my people in front of me?" Peng Fuyin snorted, and his aura surged.

"Your opponent is me." Tian Gouwei's calm voice resounded, followed by a powerful crimson flame blasting out toward Peng Fuyin.

Peng Fuyin's face changed slightly. He stuck his palm out, and the space before him instantly trembled, creating a powerful suction force to shield against the incoming flame.

As Peng Fuyin did this, Han Bingling had already stabbed her sword out, and terrifying ice energy ruthlessly exploded from within Wen Zhu and Feng Yong's bodies.

Boom!

Wen Zhu and Feng Yong screamed painfully as their bodies burst like a balloon pierced by a needle. Their organs, bones, and muscles splashed out all over the place. They couldn't be more than dead.

In the city, the people from the White Feather Sect and the Violent Gale Sect looked at the scene in horror. Their mighty sect masters had died just like that. If it wasn't for the disgusting smell lingering in the air, they would have thought they were dreaming right now.

"This…" The sect elders were lost for words. They glanced at each other with pale faces... It was over. Their sects were completely over this time.

"Sigh. I told all of you already this is an unwise decision. Thinking about it. How could an ordinary person be appointed as a palace master?" A woman in her twenties sighed softly.

She was a member of the Sky Fall Nation's royal clan. Before coming here, she had always been opposed to Feng Yong's approach, and the result was obviously the same as her expectation.

"As I said before, I have nothing to do with the sect from now on." As she finished her sentence, she turned around and left. The life and death of the Violent Gale Sect had nothing to do with her anymore.

Peng Fuyin successfully repelled Tian Gouwei's attack and looked at the scene with a darkened expression. "Trash!"

When his word came out, all the sect elders below shuddered. Their faces turned ugly. They were regretting it now. They shouldn't believe Peng Fuyin's sweet promise in the first place.

"Kill!"

At this moment, several Frozen Moon Palace's elders shouted coldly and launched their assaults on the White Feather Sect and the Violent Gale Sect's people.

Peng Fuyin didn't care about these people. His gaze was fixated on Han Bingling and said coldly. "Sir, please come out and finish her."

Swoosh!

All of a sudden, a figure clad in black from head to toe appeared beside Peng Fuyin. His aura was obviously at the first level of the Divine Ascending Tribulation Realm!