Uncle, I'm Not Dead

At this moment.

Luo Yunyang's heart was filled with rage and killing intent.

The only bloodline her sister had left behind had actually been killed here. This made him extremely regretful and guilty.

"You're dead? What arrogance." Hearing this, Yang Jin's expression darkened. Ever since the Shushan Sword Sect took over the world, no one had dared to speak to him like this.

However, he could sense that Luo Yunyang's strength wasn't simple.

The aura that was emitted from his body was extremely terrifying.

"Frost Feast!"

Luo Yunyang couldn't be bothered to waste his breath. Thus, he sneered and made his move.

A dark blue staff appeared in his hand, emitting a dark red glow.

A chill descended as an ice flower condensed in the void and smashed towards Yang Jin.

Yang Jin's pupils shrank slightly. He could feel the corrosion of coldness from the ice flowers. It was like a power of law, extremely domineering.

"Return of the Myriad Swords!" He roared.

In the void.

Instantly, thousands of swords appeared. Finally, they merged into a divine sword and charged forward.

Boom!

The divine sword and the ice flower collided. Countless rays of light bloomed, illuminating half of the sky.

The ice flower shattered, and Yang Jin's body trembled. A chill entered his body, and his eyebrows were covered in frost.

He had suffered considerable injuries during this collision.

"Ice Dragon!" Luo Yunyang took a step forward. His expression was very sacred as a powerful magic power surged from his body.

In the sky, a dark blue ice dragon was born with an extremely shocking aura.

The weather in the sky changed as snowflakes began to fall one after another.

Boom! The ice dragon moved and suddenly bit at Yang Jin.

"Break!"

Yang Jin's expression was solemn as a vast sword force erupted from his body. The longsword in his hand also vibrated continuously as he suddenly slashed at the ice dragon.

Boom!

Fragments of ice flew in all directions. One could vaguely see cracks on the ice dragon's huge body. In the end, it shattered. Meanwhile, Yang Jin was sent flying. He hit a huge rock and the rock was instantly reduced to dust.

As soon as he stood up, he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale.

Luo Yunyang's tone was cold and contained boundless killing intent. He looked at Yang Jin and said, "I want you to pay with your blood."

His strength was extremely close to the Destruction Rank.

He had almost touched the power of laws, so it was naturally not something that Yang Jin could withstand.

A deep chill exploded from his body like a storm and spread in all directions.

"Do you want to escape?" Yang Jin wanted to retreat when he saw Luo Yunyang's power. After all, Li Feng had already been killed by him.

It was meaningless to continue fighting.

The main reason was that his opponent was too powerful. He felt that he was no match for his opponent.

At this moment.

Luo Yunyang activated his technique again. Then, like a God of Ice and Snow descending, an ice-blue palace descended and crushed towards Yang Jin with a suppressive force.

Bang!

Upon seeing this, Yang Jian slashed the palace with his backhand, and his sword energy suddenly erupted.

In the next moment, his expression changed drastically. His sword force was directly shattered, and an unstoppable force blasted onto his body.

Pu!

Yang Jin's entire body smashed towards the ground like a cannonball.

A huge pit suddenly appeared in the ground.

"Cough cough…" Yang Jin kept coughing up blood, his face extremely pale. "Flee."

After this collision, he no longer had any thoughts. He stepped on the divine sword and transformed into a stream of light that escaped into the distance.

"Die!" Luo Yunyang extended his staff and tapped the air. Then, an ice light appeared and shot towards Yang Jin with lightning speed.

In the distance, with a chi sound, a hole was pierced through Yang Jin's chest. Blood splattered everywhere. However, in the next moment, he escaped at an even faster speed.

"Can you escape?"

Upon seeing this, Luo Yunyang did not pursue him.

The other party was from the Shushan Sword Sect, unless the entire sect disappeared.

Otherwise, a monk could escape, but a temple could not.

When he descended, it would be the time when the Shushan Sword Sect was annihilated.

…

…

Then, Luo Yunyang descended from the sky and arrived at the spot where Li Feng had been chopped to pieces.

He looked at the empty surroundings. His eyes were red as tears flowed down his face. He muttered, "Li Feng, you died so miserably. It's all my fault for not taking good care of you. However, rest in peace in the netherworld. Uncle will definitely report this to the higher-ups for you."

However, before he could finish speaking, he stopped talking.

In front of him.

A shadow appeared and gradually transformed into Li Feng.

Li Feng: "…"

The two of them looked at each other speechlessly and felt awkward.

"Uncle, I'm not dead." In the end, to prevent the other party from being embarrassed, Li Feng still took the lead to break the silence.

Luo Yunyang glanced at him faintly. His tears had long evaporated as he said, "I'm not blind. I saw it."

How embarrassing!

He had actually been seen crying.

"Haha!" Li Feng laughed. Then, he asked even though he knew the answer, "Uncle, why are you here?"

He naturally knew that Luo Tiansheng had gone out to seek help.

This was why Luo Yunyang had come personally.

"It's a message that I was born with. If I hadn't arrived this time, you would have…" Luo Yunyang stopped talking.

This was because Li Feng had already died once, but he had just revived.

"Thank you, Uncle, for taking action. Uncle's strength is really extraordinary and no one can compare to it." Li Feng flattered him.

"Hmph!" Luo Yunyang snorted unhappily. "You are too bold, kid. You only have a Class-Rank player, yet you dare to challenge an Awakened-Rank dungeon. You don't even know the difference between the Awakened-Rank and the Class-Rank player. There is an uncrossable chasm between the two.

Any Awakened-Rank dimensional creature could easily crush you.

"Fortunately, your luck is good and you have the revival skill. Otherwise, you would have really died this time."

Upon saying this, he was also very shocked.

Revival skills were very rare. Even Destruction-Rank players did not dare to say that they had one.

He hadn't expected Li Feng to have such a huge opportunity and obtain such a precious skill.

"Uncle is right. I was too rash." Li Feng smiled and chimed in.

He didn't dare say that he had slaughtered an Awakened-Rank Demon Beast, as he was afraid that Luo Yunyang would lose face.

When the time came, he might be hung up and beaten.

As for Luo Yunyang, he had just arrived and happened to see Li Feng being chopped into pieces. Thus, he naturally didn't know how strong Li Feng was.

Then, he said, "It's good that you understand. After this trip back, you are not allowed to enter the Awakened-Rank dungeon unless you have reached the Awakened Rank.

"You're only at the Class Rank now. You should accumulate more attribute points now."

Upon saying this, he paused for a moment and said, "By the way, what are your current attributes?"

Li Feng glanced at his attribute panel and said, "It's only 46 points. I'm still quite far from awakening."

Based on the breathing technique he cultivated, it was certain that his breathing technique would exceed 50 attribute points.

He just didn't know where the limit was.

Thus, he still had a long way to go before he could Awaken.

"46 points, what?"

Luo Yunyang was stunned for a moment before he roared, "Are you sure… It's 46 points, not 26 attribute points?"

Ordinary people could Awaken when their attribute points reached 40.

Meanwhile, Li Feng was now telling him that his attribute points had reached 46 points and could already be awakened.

This made him extremely shocked.

"You just changed your Class recently, right?" After a while, Luo Yunyang calmed himself down and asked faintly.