Level Up in Martial World

Both of them were left speechless and helpless at the same time.

The terrifying power of the devouring filled them with fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"Such a terrifying combat art, how could he develop it? This is impossible..." Feng cursed in her heart as she felt a pang of envy and jealousy.

She could sense the extraordinary vitality around Lu Zhen.

Seeing his youthful face, she could tell that he was still young but could reach the first-stage martial realm at such a young age, and at the same time, this place was secluded from the outside world.

With these conditions, he was able to reach such a terrifying stage. It could be seen what would happen if he went out of these places. Feng couldn't imagine it.

While thinking of this, she suddenly noticed that the leaking intent had already reached more than twenty percent.

"Eh?"

Feng was instantly horrified; if Lu Zhen could absorb all the intent from the Qi, then her realm would directly fall down to the second-stage martial artist again and could even regress further.

The biggest difference between a first-stage and second-stage martial artist was the intent.

Just at this time, the suction force finally stopped, leaving both of them confused.

Lu Zhen rubbed his throat, feeling a little exhausted but at the same time filled with energy.

Since he had taken in so much intent, he had to temporarily stop the devour skill as he couldn't hold it anymore.

After he refined this intent entirely in his body, only then would he be able to use devour again, as his body was already stuffed with Qi.

"You both can take action now," Lu Zhen said, looking at the two.

"Yes," Lu Ming and Fang Ying nodded with a complicated expression on their faces.

They didn't expect that a brat who had barely reached twenty years could surpass them. At this time, they felt like the years of arduous cultivation they had spent had all become wasted and were worth nothing.

However, seeing the progress of Lu Zhen, everyone would feel that way.

"Sigh, my Lu Imperial Family has birthed a true monster," Lu Ming smiled in his heart. He had gone to the outside world once, and even there, a first-stage martial artist was considered the supreme of the supreme.

The youngest first-stage martial artist was at least forty years old. Now, the Lu Imperial Family had birthed such a monster, and their chance to rise had come.

Without further ado, both Lu Ming and Fang Ying made their move.

The two were in a trance, and almost all their Qi had been devoured by Lu Zhen. Although they still had about seventy-five percent of their intent, these intent acted like a multiplier and didn't have combat potential.

At this moment, they were no different from mortals, aside from the fact that their bodies were a lot stronger and they had the amplification of intent but no Qi to go along with it on top of their daze-like state.

Lu Ming swiped his hand and countless vines appeared in thin air, tightly bonding them together.

"Lu Zhen, have we captured all of them?" Lu Ming smiled.

"Good," Lu Zhen just nodded his head as he looked at the two carefully.

"Tell me everything you know, and I will spare you," his voice was casual, however, this made the two a little hopeful.

"Maybe we have value to him?" the grand elder thought, otherwise, they would have already been killed.

Thinking of this, he wanted to stall as much as possible and find a chance to escape.

"What-"

Lu Zhen lightly looked at the grand elder and pointed his finger towards the middle of his brows.

Boom!

The wind seemed to be torn as a terrifying sword soared directly, piercing him in the head.

"You..."

The grand elder looked with disbelief as he fell from the sky, his eyes losing the colours of life.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. You are valuable to me, but whether you are dead or alive doesn't matter," Lu Zhen spoke. He lightly waved his hand, and the body disappeared.

Just like that a Mid First-stage martial artist just died.

Then he looked at the trembling woman in front of him who had a horrified expression on her face.

"You need to be obedient and answer truthfully. Only then will I allow you to live, got it?" Lu Zhen spoke softly with a gentle tone.

However, this tone made Feng's soul tremble even more.

At this moment, she felt like an ordinary girl with no power.

After lightly patting her on the head, Lu Zhen looked at the two of them.

"Let's go down," he said softly.

"Yes, let's go down," they nodded and followed Lu Zhen.

Strength has always been paramount. Lu Zhen had already surpassed their strength, so they simply followed his lead.

Lu Zhen slightly pulled her by the waist, embracing her before going down.

Feng looked at him with resentment in her eyes; however, when he looked back, she immediately avoided eye contact like a scared chicken.

"All the Qi in your body has been devoured by me, so you will experience some body exhaustion. It's better for you to be guided by me unless you want to die by losing your balance. I don't mind that either, because I will still get your intent," Lu Zhen shrugged.

"You jerk…" Feng looked at him with resentment, but her hand tightened around Lu Zhen.

"Damn it, I have never suffered such humiliation before."

Lu Zhen chuckled as he descended. Feng's eyes widened as she looked at the corpses strewn across the ground.

Most of the soldiers lying on the cold battlefield were hers, and the battle seemed to be over.

Lu Zhen had already said that all the second-stage martial artists had been destroyed by him. She hadn't believed it, but now, seeing it with her own eyes…

Despair!

Powerlessness!

Feng felt both despair and powerlessness.

"Relax. As long as you are obedient, I will not harm you," Lu Zhen said, seeming to see through Feng's thoughts. He spoke gently, a mysterious smile on his face.

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