<h2 ss="wp-block-heading">Chapter 5282</h2>


    Zhao Jingfeng was so frightened by the terrifying dragon’s might that he turned around and tried to escape.


    But it was toote.


    David took a step forward, and his figure appeared in front of Zhao Jingfeng like a ghost. The dragon-ying sword in his hand shone with golden light, and with a rage that could destroy the world, he shed down fiercely!


    “No!”


    Zhao Jingfeng screamed in despair.


    “Puff!”


    A teeth-grinding sound of flesh and bones being torn apart rang out.


    Under the horrified gazes of countless people, Zhao Jingfeng’s body was actually cut in half by David’s sword from the top of his head to his crotch!


    Blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground, and the scene was horrific.


    The whole ce was dead silent, and everyone was stunned by this sudden bloody scene.


    No one expected David to dispatch Zhao Jingfeng so swiftly and decisively, and with such brutality!


    On the VIP stage, Qin Lie abruptly stood up, his face livid, his eyes filled with shock and fury. “David! How dare you kill someone from my Divine Sword Vi!”


    Leaning on his sword, David nced coldly at Qin Fenglie, his voice icy: “To spare the life of such a despicable attacker would be a sphemy against justice!”


    He ignored the gazes of the crowd, clutching his injured left shoulder as he slowly walked off the stage.


    The sunlight bathed him in a chilling, murderous aura.


    In this battle, David not only demonstrated his extraordinary strength but also exposed his decisive and ruthless side.


    From then on, the name “David” would be etched in the hearts of countless people.


    The audience remained silent for three full breaths before a deafening roar erupted.


    “Kill, kill!”


    “Zhao Jingfeng… just died like that?”


    “That was a sixth-rank Earth Immortal Realm expert! He was split in half by an eighth-rank Scattered Immortal Realm cultivator!”


    On the VIP stage, Qin Lie’s pupils suddenly constricted, his fingers digging into the rosewood armrests until his knuckles turned white as paper.


    He stared intently at the horrific corpse on the ring, a low growl like a trapped beast emanating from his throat. His spiritual energy surged uncontrobly, tearing his precious brocade robes in pieces.


    “Ah!!!!”


    A furious roar resonated like thunder, and Qin Fenglie’s figure vanished into a shadow, charging towards the ring with devastating force.


    The pressure of an eighth-rank Earth Immortal Realm cultivator was like a substantial mountain, crushing the less powerful cultivators below to their knees, blood streaming from their mouths.


    “David! I will tear you into pieces!”


    Just as Qin Lie’s palm wind was about to reach David, several figures rushed onto the ring like arrows, shielding him behind them.


    Leading the charge was none other than Mo Chen, holding a longsword across his chest. Despite the pounding of Qin Lie’s might, his blood boiling, he remained upright.


    “Master Qin! Stop!”


    Following closely behind were a dozen or so Sword Sect disciples. They quickly formed a sword formation, their sword lights interwoven into a, firmly protecting David.


    Ling Xue looked at Qin Lie with anger in her eyes. “Zhao Jingfeng attacked after admitting defeat. He deserves death! Is Master Qin trying to bully others by taking advantage of his power?”


    Qin Lie’s gaze was like a poisoned knife, sweeping across the Sword Sect members blocking his way, finallynding on David. “Bullying? My apprentice was brutally murdered by that little beast. No one can protect him today!”


    “Brutal murder?”


    Mo Chenughed in anger, pointing his sword at Zhao Jingfeng’s corpse. “Master Qin, open your eyes and look! Who attacked after admitting defeat? Who vited the spirit of martial arts and assassinated him? Zhao Jingfeng deserves to die. He has disgraced the Divine Sword Vi!”


    “You’re looking for death!”


    Qin Lie felt a pang of pain, and his palm wind suddenly turned towards Mo Chen.


    “Master Qin, you’re so arrogant!”


    An old voice suddenly rang out. The person in charge of Sword Saint City slowly walked onto the stage and gently waved the whisk in his hand, eliminating Qin Lie’s palm wind. “This is Sword Saint City. How can you be so presumptuous?”