Chapter 1286: Chapter 85: Destruction of the Abyss Chapter 1286: Chapter 85: Destruction of the Abyss Upon seeing the two great leaders of the Abyss approaching,

Feng Yin said nothing and simply struck with his blade.

He didn’t even ask for their names.

The blade’s light shone brightly, instantly filling the visual range of the two Abyss Sovereigns.

“Damn it, don’t you guys negotiate?” one of them roared in anger, somewhat frantic, “Are you even reasonable? Don’t you have any trial? I am—”

“Shut up!”

Feng Yin leapt into the air, slicing across the sky with a ruthless strike of his blade.

That single strike sent the second leader flying hundreds of yards away, the blade’s fierce light pursuing him relentlessly.

Meanwhile, the first leader was now entangled with Feng Ying in mid-air, locked in an equally matched battle.

Naturally, that left the second leader, targeted by Feng Yin, without any help.

“Everyone, attack together!”

The dozens of cloaked experts nearby saw their leaders faltering and simultaneously moved to assist.

Feng Yin advanced with his blade, utterly indifferent to the others’ attacks. Under the extreme power of his blade, nothing could withstand him: not their palm strikes, not their punches, not their weapons, crumbling like dry twigs before him.

Moreover, several sentient weapons were shattered by the edge of his blade, their remaining spirit energies devoured, embodying the law of the survival of the fittest, without any discussion.

Blood splattered everywhere in an instant, a ghastly tempest of crimson rain.

Whether it was Feng Yin’s chilling Blade Qi or Feng Ying’s ferocious wind blades, both caused widespread, indiscriminate damage.

Feng Yin’s mind was as calm as ice and snow, continuously gauging the enemy’s strength, aiming to assess the pinnacle of the Abyss’s power.

Surely they must have higher levels?

It can’t end like this—should it end here, then let them be annihilated in this battle!

Make this the final strike!

As the fierce battle continued, more and more Abyss experts from all directions gathered.

Numerous High Grade Abyss beasts also rushed to join the fight.

However, Feng Yin, with his own strength, held the entrance, maintaining a hundred yards around him free from any beast.

From the start, the battle had reached an intense degree, lasting two hours.

At The Other Side, even a numerous coalition of Abyss experts couldn’t advance an inch.

By now, the battlefield’s level of devastation was beyond words.

Corpses everywhere, rivers of blood were insufficient descriptions; where Feng Yin’s blade went, destruction followed, and where Feng Ying’s wind blades swept, limbs and fragments lay. Those of slightly lesser cultivation exploded into dust at the touch, utterly obliterated.

As the battle wore on, the Abyss experts and beasts at The Other Side, seeing that the duo’s power remained at its peak— seemingly never weakening nor tiring—were filled with fear.

At that moment, from the distant realms of The Other Side, a long howl was heard.

The sound seemed far, yet the one who made it arrived instantaneously, bringing with him an awe-inspiring presence.

Feng Yin chuckled upon hearing it and said, “So there really are more; is this what you were relying on?”

“Human, do not leave!”

“Stay and fight; let our ancestor teach you a lesson!”

Feng Yin casually slashed once more, sending the second leader hundreds of yards away again, “Your few ancestors, huh? Surely there’s only one? If there’s only one, once he’s gone, he’s gone!”

“One is enough to deal with you!”

Feng Yin nodded, “Then I must wait for him, quickly finish it once and for all.”

He had already discerned the lay of the land here and had roughly grasped the extent of their ultimate power.

The one who howled must be their ultimate boss.

By usual standards, among these many cloaked experts, three wear golden crowns.

Then, moving upwards, at most, there are two more, although the probability of it being just one is quite high.

They must know—after so much upheaval here, information only now made it out.

If reasoning it out this way, their chances of having only this one ultimate fight are extremely high!

This point can almost certainly be concluded.

This battle had lasted two hours; Feng Yin was able to maintain a stable output of cultivation and battle energy, but he was somewhat tired physically; more crucially, he worried about Feng Ying being unable to hold on.

Feng Ying’s strength was indeed extremely high, already at the peak of this world, but it still significantly fell short compared to his own. Being surrounded by enemies was dangerous and could lead to unpredictable mishaps.

Better to retreat while they still had considerable strength.

Return, regain strength, and then come back anytime.

With such one-sided slaughter, it would probably not take many attempts before most of the opponents’ high-end powers were decimated.

In the future, the Abyss would no longer be forbidden to humans but a place for them to invade and seek revenge at will.

Hold the entrance to the Abyss?

Ha… no need!

Since they could switch from defense to offense without regard for the cost, why not do it?

Let’s see how many high-end powers in the Abyss can withstand their onslaught!

They must not know—eh, not many in both this world and the outside know—that he was also the one who slaughtered nine million mighty beings!

This bit of Abyss scum before his eyes was trivial!

Right then, Feng Yin launched three fierce moves in succession, a chaotic strike that split the heavens, sweeping across the sky.

Suddenly, the area around was cleared, hundreds of yards wide, and then he leaped up, pulling Feng Ying along, “We’ve had our fun for today; until next time.”