Top-class Bodyguard

When that person appeared, almost all of the half-demons and their subordinates were extremely respectful.

Even in Song Ziwen's eyes, there was a trace of respect.

Because this person was a master in the Divine Realm.

Known as the War God, Frederick!

Ren Feng looked over, his expression ice-cold.

Standing before him was a foreigner about thirty years old, wearing only a simple robe, with a square face and yellow shoulder-length hair, reminiscent of the Prussian soldiers of old.

Frederick's gaze appraised Ren Feng, and even his look carried endless aggression.

Ren Feng was utterly unafraid, his eyes filled with a chilling intent to kill.

"Not bad, your strength seems acceptable."

Frederick said calmly, "My name is Frederick. I think you must have heard of me. Fight me, and I'll grant you an honorable death."

Frederick?

Ren Feng's heart began to sink gradually at this point.

He finally understood why Song Ziwen and the others were so calm and confident, because they had a Divine Realm master by their side!

Divine Realm masters, there are only ten on the entire Divine Realm list, representing these two words could practically let you swagger wherever you went.

The half-demon's face carried a faint smile, clearly convinced that this time, Ren Feng was doomed.

Is it possible to oppose Divine Realm strength with Heaven Realm abilities?

If there's a leap to cross between Heaven, Earth, and Human Three Realms, it's impossible to cross between Heaven Realm and Divine Realm.

It's too difficult; this chasm is of a qualitative difference.

Even though Ren Feng could previously defeat himself and Huyan two against one, he absolutely wasn't a match for a Divine Realm master.

"My name is Ren Feng." Ren Feng stared at Frederick, mobilizing his aura throughout his entire body.

He knew that this time, there was nowhere to escape.

He must fight, and he must win, otherwise, Xia Wenxue wouldn't even have a chance of escaping.

"I will fight you!"

Ren Feng said coldly.

The murderous aura around him was so intense it was almost tangible, vaguely clashing with Frederick's aura.

"Ordinarily, I don't engage with those weaker than me." Frederick said calmly, "But someone asked me to kill you, with terms I couldn't refuse, so I have to make an exception."

"As compensation, I will let you make three moves. During these three moves, I will only defend, not attack." Frederick said calmly, his Huaxia accent as strange as other foreigners, but despite this, no one dared to laugh at him.

Because he was Frederick, the Divine Realm master known as the War God.

Not far away, Xia Wenxue watched anxiously; she could also feel something was off about the scene, but didn't know exactly what.

Frederick just stood there, waiting for Ren Feng to make his move.

Ren Feng did not refuse; he mobilized all his aura, as if transforming into a sharp sword, suddenly stabbing toward Frederick!

And Ren Feng followed closely behind, his True Qi circulating wildly within, making him feel full of power, as if an ancient beast was awakening.

All the True Qi gathered into his right hand, a cold gleam flashed in Ren Feng's eyes, and at high speed, his right fist aimed fiercely at Frederick's face!

Under this punch, two loud bangs rang out, the bangs were the compressed True Qi of Ren Feng, also known as the Threefold Force!

He didn't hold back, or rather, couldn't afford to hold back, the pressure Frederick gave him was just too immense.

Frederick stood motionless, his yellow shoulder-length hair flying in the wind, watching Ren Feng's punch approach without a flicker of change on his face.

His previous overbearing and fierce aura had already been withdrawn, that bloody killing intention surged forward, only to vanish when it neared him.

Ren Feng's aura wasn't enough to harm Frederick in any way.

Ren Feng's punch, heavily packed with threefold force, shot down toward his face!

But just as it was about to hit Frederick, that ferocious punch was caught by a hand.

Frederick's right hand blocked Ren Feng's punch's path, catching it, the threefold force hammered against Frederick, causing him to tremble slightly.

But, that was all.

Ren Feng's eyes flashed with shock, were Divine Realm masters this terrifying?

"Adequate strength, but still not enough." Frederick said lightly, the hand suddenly swung Ren Feng back, instantly throwing him back.

Ren Feng spun several times in the air, landing on the ground, and took a step back to steady himself.

At this moment, Ren Feng's heart sank once more.

A Divine Realm master wasn't something he could contend with now.

Seeing Ren Feng so easily flung away, the corners of the half-demon's mouth also carried a smile.

Indeed, the king of mercenaries wasn't a match for a Divine Realm master.

Song Ziwen's face also held a cold smile, watching Ren Feng die in front of him, how could you still stand against me?

Ren Feng's expression was incredibly serious, his mind was now free of everything but Frederick in front of him.

His full power punch couldn't even slightly shake him?

Shocked, but True Qi once again circulated, and this time, he decided to change his attack style.

With a sudden, strange step, his body dashed toward Frederick like a wandering dragon.

Frederick's gaze narrowed, then he smiled: "Interesting, this step style is truly interesting."

In his eyes, Ren Feng seemed to be charging straight, but oddly slid to the side, his figure somewhat unpredictable.

This step style is called Wandering Dragon Step, taught by the old man.

Frederick still stood motionless, letting Ren Feng circle around him, even multiple shadows of Ren Feng appeared around him!

The half-demon and others were also shocked by Ren Feng's strength, seemingly far above theirs.

Song Ziwen's mouth still bore a cold smile, no matter how formidable you are, to Frederick you're just an ant.

I even had my family spend so much to have the organization send a Divine Realm master, could you possibly survive this?

Ren Feng watched the immovable Frederick, and his heart sank even deeper, Frederick had no flaws!

Yes, not a single flaw.

But he couldn't hesitate any longer, the True Qi within him had reached its peak.

Suddenly, Ren Feng pointed behind him, thrusting his left middle finger viciously at Frederick's neck!

Seven-Inch Finger!

Strike a snake at its seven inches, the power of the Seven-Inch Finger seemed like just an index finger jab, but was terrifying in potency.

Because its focus area was small, its destructive impact was even stronger.