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832: 831: Destroy Ba Tian 832: 831: Destroy Ba Tian “Well, well, boy, it’s been years, and I never thought I’d encounter soone this tactless.

You’re dood.” Ba Tian wielded his massive blade once again, but this ti it wasn’t an Immortal Artifact—it was the Soul Blade.

The Soul Blade, undefeated throughout its history, was now unleashed.

Ba Tian was brimming with confidence, the notion of victory with each strike practically his motto.

Locking onto Tang Feng, thought and blade beca one, catching Tang Feng off guard with the blade’s astonishing speed.

His entire body was flung into the air.

One slash inflicted injury.

Utterly formidable—Tang Feng had truly underestimated him.

The man’s attack power was at least at the Divine Realm level.

Had it been soone else, their Divine Soul would already have been obliterated.

Unable to stay calm upon realizing Tang Feng was only blasted away without sustaining even the slightest injury.

Tang Feng’s physical resilience was incredible, comparable to the most powerful Magic Beasts on this battlefield.

A slash powerful enough to annihilate Magic Beasts failed against this peculiar young man, leaving Ba Tian doubting his ability to erge victorious.

However, he refused to relinquish his chance at obtaining the Star Core.

His figure flickered, striking at Tang Feng once more.

Battles at this realm undoubtedly reached a shocking intensity—the battlefield between the two beca an utterly vacuud space.

Each deployed their strongest techniques.

Tang Feng utilized runes, Sword Array, and Domain—practically exhausting all his thods.

The fierce duel attracted nurous Immortals from the settlent, alongside large groups of puppets watching from a distance, reinforcing their belief in humanity’s strength and spurring their aspirations to grow stronger.

Otherwise, they risked becoming targets of human hunts.

Tang Feng hadn’t anticipated Ba Tian’s capability—it was astounding for the ruler of a small settlent.

The implications were daunting: rulers of dium or large settlents must surely be even more powerful.

Upon the Ancient Battlefield, Tang Feng felt pressure once again.

But this was better—it reignited his fighting spirit.

As ti progressed, Tang Feng grew increasingly formidable.

He prepared to unleash his ultimate move, coming to understand the extent of his full strength.

Fearless against the Divine Realm, crushing the God-casting Realm.

“Ba Tian, this ends now.” Tang Feng activated his Formation, flipping the situation entirely.

Ba Tian felt his strength diminish by thirty percent.

anwhile, Tang Feng initiated Star Chaos, infusing his body with countless starlights, boosting his power fivefold.

Their opposing conditions led to results that stunned everyone.

“Boy, hold your strike.

Let’s talk.” Ba Tian panicked—Tang Feng’s attack had wounded him.

“Too late.

From now on, the settlent listens to .

So you must die.” Tang Feng activated his Sword Array.

Tens of thousands of top-grade Immortal Swords dazzled the onlookers, leaving them in awe—this was defying the heavens.

Under such attacks, Ba Tian managed to endure for sixty breaths before erupting into a mist of blood, with his Divine Soul and spirit instantly ignited and obliterated.

The piercing screams seared the hearts of all who heard them.

The Burning Sky technique, perfect for annihilating souls and spirits, left no survivors.

The formidable Ba Tian was destroyed just like that?

The Immortals witnessing these events from the settlent displayed expressions of disbelief.

Tang Feng concluded the battle and walked toward the settlent under the gaze of countless Ghost Souls.

“From today onward, this settlent bears my na.

If anyone disagrees, step forward.” Tang Feng declared with unyielding dominance.

At this mont, no one dared challenge him—not after seeing Ba Tian, the strongest, slaughtered.

“Greetings, Lord!” The Immortals saluted, cupping their fists one by one.

“I’m not that rigid.

Starting today, taxes are halved, and rents are reduced by fifty percent.

I hope you all can live here without worries.

For now, this is a small settlent, but I hope your ambitions lie beyond this place—toward a super settlent as our goal.” Tang Feng stated firmly.

“Long live the Lord!” The Immortals rejoiced, especially those renting shopfronts.

“I hope moving forward, you’ll see this place as ho rather than just passing through.

The battlefield is dangerous, but I’ll turn this into the safest haven once I take charge.” Tang Feng said with a smile.

“Thank you, Lord!”

Tang Feng didn’t concern himself with their thoughts at this mont; he only hoped to develop the settlent swiftly, seizing greater benefits on the battlefield.

Next, he headed toward the Main Mansion—a three-story estate spanning over a thousand acres, equipped with a Tenth Grade defensive formation.

Against the Divine Realm, however, this formation was rely a facade—Ba Tian surely suffered plenty of losses due to deception.

Upon reaching the gates, Tang Feng was stopped.

“The Main Mansion is a sacred ground of the Lord.

Leave at once.”

Tang Feng promptly slaughtered the guards before summoning four Immortal Puppets to guard the entrance.

Inside, he encountered inner guards and killed them all, replacing them with Immortal Puppets.

Within the inner courtyard stood a group of won—all of remarkable beauty.

Two of them, surprisingly, were dressed in wedding gowns.

Ba Tian certainly knew how to indulge.

“Listen up—all of you.

Ba Tian has been executed.

From this mont forward, you are free.” Tang Feng declared and ordered the Immortal Puppets to handle the situation.

“We sisters are willing to serve the Lord.” Many won opted to leave the estate, while more decided to stay, preferring to be maids rather than go outside.

They were sent by their sects to train, forbidden to return until accomplishing their missions.

Given their limited strength, their only hope of fulfilling their goals was continual reliance on powerful entities.

Tang Feng said nothing.

Their presence wouldn’t strain the settlent’s resources.

The rebuilt Main Mansion would be far larger, and so tasks would need hands to complete.

Over the following week, the entire settlent underwent a dramatic transformation.

City walls erected, high-rise buildings appeared, and asphalt pavent was laid.

Under Tang Feng’s grand design, the small settlent might not yet qualify as dium-sized but now functioned as a proper township.

The area had doubled in size, with defensive formations installed.

The settlent’s new facade brought joy to the Immortals residing within—Tang Feng’s sweeping initiatives benefited them greatly.

From this day forward, they could stride the streets of the settlent with peace of mind.

Immortals began stepping out of their buildings, extending their senses in astonishnt—they discovered significant increases in Immortal Essence, bringing them imnse joy.

Tang Feng promptly issued his first public announcent.

All Immortals residing in the settlent would be subjected to a real-na system.

New arrivals had to register their information before being permitted to stay.

Thanks to several days of hard work by the Immortal Puppets, everything concluded smoothly.

Those unwilling to register were told to leave—or killed outright.

No argunts or exceptions were tolerated.

A settlent required cohesion to grow strong, and anyone unwilling to submit shouldn’t stay long-term.

Those remaining had to register for seamless managent.

Monthly taxes would be collected based on population—an essential asure.

Without registration, distinguishing between those staying or leaving would be an insurmountable challenge.

With Earth’s managent experience, such issues were easily resolved.

Next was fully developing the settlent.

To attract more visitors, safety guarantees were paramount—a non-issue now.

New Immortals arrived every day, registering and paying taxes to beco mbers of the settlent.

So visiting rchants from other settlents paid temporary managent fees instead—a fair but not cheap rate.

In summary, everything was progressing positively.

Tang Feng deployed nearly five hundred Immortal Puppets—so stationed at city walls, so patrolling, and others sent out for resource gathering.

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