My Brother's the Protagonist? Good Thing I Awakened My System!

Chapter 128  Two More Down!

As the dust settled around the battlefield, Tianlong Qi struggled to maintain his composure. Blood dripped from his wounds, and his breath came in ragged gasps. His once authoritative demeanor was now replaced with sheer terror as he watched Feng Chen kill Tianlong Zhen with ease. Losing Tianlong Zhen would be a big blow to his clan's strength but more than that, his mind was filled with fear of dying.

Who could have expected that after being overly prepared, it still wasn't enough and one man was able to easily take care of the team that he assembled.

He clenched his trembling fists, his gaze darting toward the two black-robed figures who had yet to make a move. Desperation filled his voice as he called out to them. "Elders! Help me!" Tianlong Qi shouted, his voice cracking under the weight of fear. For a moment, there was silence, broken only by the faint rustling of the wind. Then, one of the masked figures chuckled darkly, his voice carrying an unsettling resonance. "Hehehe... What a pathetic display," the figure said, his tone dripping with disdain. "You can't even take care of one person? Haha… " The other masked man let out a low, mocking laugh. "Trashes like you deserve to be beaten up!" With that, the two figures finally stepped forward, their auras erupting with immense power. The air around them seemed to ripple, and the oppressive force of their qi sent chills down the spines of everyone present. The Grand Qi Condensation Realm cultivator finally felt relieved after seeing the two make a move. Otherwise, they knew that if the fight continued for just a few more minutes, their lives would be forfeit.

Yes, they were losing to the clones of Feng Chen.

They, who once thought about killing Feng Chen, were meeting their end at the hands of some clones which could be considered their greatest humiliation.

With the two elders joining the battle and unleashing their formidable auras, the others were reinvigorated, finding new motivation as they continued their struggle against Feng Chen's clones.

Feng Chen stood his ground, his gaze sharpening as the two figures approached. "You've finally decided to make a move?" Feng Chen remarked.

"I thought you two were too scared to move earlier."

Feng Chen teased. He wasn't very worried about these two who are just in Three Elements Divine Realm.

One of the masked men sneered beneath his hood. "Arrogant brat. Let's see if your skills match your sharp tongue." Without warning, the first robed figure vanished from sight, his speed startlingly fast. He reappeared behind Feng Chen, his hand glowing with a deadly qi technique aimed at Feng Chen's back. "Shadow Rend Palm!"

The man thought that Feng Chen would not be able to dodge his attack as there was no reaction from him, but in an instant, Feng Chen disappeared, and the masked man's attack struck only empty air.

"Huh?"

The man exclaimed as his target disappeared.

Feng Chen appeared several meters away, his sword at the ready. "Impressive speed but you are still too slow!" Feng Chen said. Looks like he wasn't all talk and indeed, compared to Tianlong Qi, he was much stronger despite having the same cultivation.

The second-robed figure joined the fray, unleashing a series of powerful strikes that shook the battlefield. "Blazing Comet Pierce!"

The sheer force of his attacks caused the ground to crack and debris to fly into the air. Yet, Feng Chen weaved through the chaos with ease, his sword intercepting and countering each blow from his spear. "Is that all you've got?" Feng Chen taunted, his sword flashing as he deflected another attack from the first masked figure. The masked man gritted his teeth, his frustration mounting. "Don't get cocky!" He snarled, summoning a massive qi spear that crackled with destructive energy. He hurled it toward Feng Chen, its force capable of leveling entire buildings. Feng Chen didn't falter. His sword emitted a brilliant light as he infused it with his own qi, slicing through the spear with a single, devastating swing. Against his sword attack infused with sword intent, the elder's spear strike was completely insignificant.

BOOM! The spear shattered into fragments, its energy dissipating harmlessly into the air. The masked men exchanged uneasy glances, realizing they had underestimated their opponent. "You've overplayed your hand," Feng Chen said coldly, his voice steady. "It's time to end this." Feng Chen vanished from their sight momentarily, reappearing directly between the two robed figures. His sword moved like a whirlwind, striking with pinpoint accuracy. The first masked man barely had time to raise his defenses before a deep gash appeared across his chest, sending him staggering back. The second man attempted to counterattack, but Feng Chen was already one step ahead. -SLASH!

With a swift upward slash, Feng Chen struck the person, sending him tumbling to the ground.

"Just a pair of weaklings. How dare you pretend in front of me?"

Feng Chen said, his tone filled with disdain. The two masked figures collapsed to their knees, their robes torn and bloodied. Their auras flickered weakly, a far cry from the overwhelming presence they had displayed earlier. Tianlong Qi, still lying on the ground, watched in horror as his supposed trump cards were defeated with such ease. "No... This can't be!" He stammered, his voice trembling. Although there was a slight satisfaction that those two arrogant elders had also suffered, more than that he knew that if they couldn't take care of Feng Chen then he would also end up dead.

Feng Chen lost interest and wanted to finish things quickly and go back home. He still needs to count all the rewards that he got from the Eastern Gathering.

"Wait!"

They shouted in desperation and immediately took out their mask. The people behind the mask were two old people whom Feng Chen didn't recognize.

He didn't even know why these two were hiding their identity.

Feng Chen didn't stop and stepped forward, ready to take care of them.

The two elders sweated in fear and realized that Feng Chen didn't know them.

"W-Wait! We are the Grand Elders of Spirit Wind Palace."

They quickly said in fear.

Feng Chen raised his eyebrow, finally realizing just how Tianlong Qi was able to get the help of Peak Three Elements Divine Realm cultivators.

It was Spirit Wind Palace that had helped him.

Feng Chen realized just how much he underestimated Spirit Wind Palace's hatred for him. He didn't expect that they would send two grand elders to kill him.

It seems like Spirit Wind Palace has made up its mind to go against him.

As for the two elders from Spirit Wind Palace, it didn't matter much to Feng Chen whether they were grand elders or not. He had already killed one elder from Spirit Wind Palace and adding two more didn't matter.

Moreover, it was always these Spirit Wind Palace people who meddled into his business and not the other way round.

"So?"

Saying that, Feng Chen raised his sword ready to end their lives.

"Y-YOU! Don't you dare! Spirit Wind Palace will not let you off if you kill us!"

The second elder threatened in desperation. He even regretted agreeing to come here and deal with Feng Chen.

Now, his only hope was that Feng Chen would get scared by Spirit Wind Palace's name and let him off.

"Haha… It's quite the opposite! Your Spirit Wind Palace has been meddling in my affairs time and time again. I'll make sure they learn a hard lesson—but first, let's deal with the two of you."

Feng Chen replied as the sword descended.

"NOOOO!"

The cries of the two Spirit Wind Palace elders echoed through the battlefield, but Feng Chen's blade was merciless.

The first elder barely managed to raise a hand to defend himself when Feng Chen's sword cleaved through his defense, cutting deep into his chest. Blood sprayed from the wound as the elder collapsed to the ground, his eyes wide with shock and disbelief.

"You… You dare…" The second elder stammered, his voice trembling as he stumbled backward. Until he killed the other elder, he didn't think that Feng Chen would really dare to kill them. He had believed he was different from Elder Zhou, whom he looked down on, but now he found himself in the same fate. Feng Chen stepped forward, his gaze cold and unyielding. "Dare? Your Spirit Wind Palace dared first. I'm just returning the favor."

The second elder, realizing he had no chance in a direct confrontation, gritted his teeth and unleashed a desperate technique.

"Windstorm Spiral Break!"

A violent whirlwind of qi erupted around him, tearing through the ground and creating a vortex of razor-sharp winds. The energy roared as he poured every ounce of his strength into the attack, hoping to take Feng Chen down with him.

Feng Chen remained unmoved, his sword glowing with an intense light as he channeled his own qi.

"Futile!" Feng Chen said simply. "Heavenly Emperor's Sword!"

With a single swing of his sword, he unleashed a devastating arc of energy that tore through the elder's technique as if it were paper. Nôv(el)B\\jnn

The vortex shattered, its fragments dispersing into harmless gusts, and the elder was left exposed and vulnerable.

-SLASH!

Before he could react, Feng Chen closed the distance, his blade cutting cleanly through the elder's defenses. The second elder let out a final, gurgling gasp before collapsing lifelessly to the ground.

The battlefield fell silent.