# Chapter 1032: Two Physical Bodies
The terrifying aura gradually calmed down. Xuanyuan Potian's gaze was cold, fixed on Lin Feng, and he no longer spoke a single word.
Having fought for so long without being able to suppress, crush, and kill Lin Feng, he himself had no face left to say anything more. Now, only by using overwhelming force to annihilate Lin Feng could he prove his arrogance and strength. The bloodline of an emperor was not to be defiled; no one could overcome it.
The crowd saw Xuanyuan Potian sink into silence with a dark expression, yet they all felt a suffocating pressure in the air, making it hard for them to breathe.
This time, Xuanyuan Potian was about to show his true fury!
Lin Feng merely looked at Xuanyuan Potian indifferently, neither humble nor arrogant, without joy or sorrow. The combat power of an emperor's descendant was indeed not something those from noble families could compare to. His own conditions were too superior, which was why he dared to be so arrogant. Even toward Hou Qinglin and Mu Chen, he had no reverence, only thinking of one day trampling them underfoot, ambitious and driven.
Such a person had only one goal — the throne!
However, even facing an emperor's descendant, how could Lin Feng be afraid or fearful? He had seen mighty emperors before. In the Jade Emperor Palace, the four statues were all emperors and great emperors. The might of the Three Lives Demon Emperor had been witnessed firsthand — when the Demon Sealing Mountain was broken, demonic energy rolled across heaven and earth, and with a wave of his hand, space itself was torn apart.
If Xuanyuan Potian's goal was the throne, then Lin Feng's aspiration was even higher — the throne, the great emperor, the very pinnacle of martial arts!
"Whoosh!" In the void, Xuanyuan Potian finally moved again. His palm traced through the air, and instantly a stroke appeared in the void, vigorous and powerful, filled with an overwhelming domineering might. The surrounding space trembled and quaked incessantly.
"Whoosh..." Another terrifying wave of energy spread out as Xuanyuan Potian's palm once again carved through the void, as if inscribing characters. Soon, a massive character "Xuan" appeared in the void. Around this enormous character, space itself quivered, and the endless suppressing force seemed capable of crushing and killing anyone. Even the distant crowd felt that terrifying pressure, causing them to tremble.
Moreover, Xuanyuan Potian's movements did not stop; he continued carving the next character — "Yuan"!
"Such terrifying power! This is the power of sacred patterns. Every stroke carries sacred pattern force, merging into the two characters 'Xuanyuan,' utterly domineering." The crowd felt the pressure of those massive characters in the void, their hearts trembling inwardly. Too powerful. It seemed that this time, Lin Feng would surely be suppressed without a doubt.
When they looked at Lin Feng, they found his expression indifferent. He slowly lowered his head, extremely calm, and raised his hand. Lin Feng's palm also began to move slowly. A stroke traced through the void, seemingly containing infinite charm and myriad transformations.
With just that single stroke, a fierce killing aura instantly spread out.
"Lin Feng can do it too!" The crowd's expressions stiffened at this sight. This was far too astonishing. No matter what methods Xuanyuan Potian used, Lin Feng could always match him, yielding nothing.
The two characters "Xuanyuan" gradually took shape, and a terrifying domineering intent spread from them, as if wanting to suppress heaven and earth.
What Lin Feng was carving, however, was a massive character "Kill." This character contained a terrifying sword intent within it.
The "Xuanyuan" characters carried Xuanyuan Potian's domineering will, while the "Kill" character carried Lin Feng's sword sharpness.
Looking up, Xuanyuan Potian saw the space around Lin Feng's inscribed killing character gradually collapsing into nothingness. His brows twitched, and he sighed inwardly, realizing that these "Xuanyuan" characters still could not suppress Lin Feng.
"I never thought you would force me to use my true bloodline power. Among those of the same cultivation level, you are the first!"
Xuanyuan Potian said slowly, causing the crowd's hearts to tremble. He was finally going to use his bloodline power. With this, how terrifying would Xuanyuan Potian's combat power become? It was almost unimaginable. Lin Feng was finally going to lose, but being able to fight to this point was indeed something to be proud of.
Xuanyuan Potian waved his hand, and the terrifying pressure in the void dissipated. The "Xuanyuan" characters vanished, as if they had never existed. Since they couldn't suppress Lin Feng, what use were they?
Seeing Xuanyuan Potian's action, Lin Feng smiled faintly and waved his hand as well. The "Kill" character dissipated in the void, as if it had never appeared.
At this moment, surging bloodline power roared out like a mountain avalanche and a tsunami, wrapping around Xuanyuan Potian's body. In that instant, Xuanyuan Potian's body radiated a unique light — brilliant, dazzling.
"I will gather the Imperial Dao Body to fight you, granting you the greatest honor. Even if you lose, you can be proud." Xuanyuan Potian said slowly. His body began to transform, as if acquiring another form — domineering, majestic, like a heavenly emperor. Bloodline power surged out of his body, enveloping him. It was the emperor's bloodline, shaping an Imperial Dao Flesh for him, capable of battling heaven and earth, omnipotent.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Potian was like a war god, lofty and untouchable. No one could contend with him. Even if his cultivation was only at the First Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm, if the cultivation here were not suppressed, with Xuanyuan Potian's terrifying strength at the Seventh Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm combined with his powerful emperor's bloodline power to shape the Imperial Dao Flesh, how terrifying would that be? The crowd could hardly imagine it.
"Under the Imperial Dao Body, those of the same cultivation level are destroyed with a single punch!" Xuanyuan Potian declared arrogantly. At this moment, he seemed like the master of heaven and earth. The Xuanyuan clan, descendants of emperors — this was their glory.
"I told you, that is only what you consider pride. In my eyes, there is nothing to be proud of. You are just like everyone else — merely a martial artist, nothing more!" Lin Feng said indifferently. Then, streaks of brilliant light burst forth. His body began to transform — golden light and deep, dark light bloomed simultaneously. Lin Feng's body kept changing.
Soon, Lin Feng's body transformed into a golden ancient Buddha, as if he were a Buddhist monk, solemn and dignified. Yet in the next moment, his body transformed into a demon, exuding an unparalleled coldness. One glance at him made one's heart race. He was both Buddha and demon.
"Buddha-Demon Body!" The crowd's pupils sharply contracted. Lin Feng actually possessed a Buddha-Demon Body.
Even Hou Qinglin in the void was slightly moved, a sharp light flashing in his eyes. Buddha-Demon Body.
On the Nine Heavens Continent, among the powerful who possessed the Buddha-Demon Body, there was one who was earth-shattering and extremely terrifying. This person cultivated the Three Lives Demon Scripture. Initially, he manifested the Buddha-Demon Body — being Buddha, demon, and ordinary man. As he cultivated further, this technique became increasingly terrifying, even splitting his body into three, each possessing unparalleled combat power. This supreme powerhouse was the Three Lives Demon Emperor, and each of his bodies possessed emperor-level combat power, equivalent to three great emperors — absolutely terrifying.
And now, Lin Feng had actually condensed a Buddha-Demon Body, instantly reminding him of the Three Lives Demon Emperor.
At this moment, demonic power continuously spread, growing stronger, vaster, and deeper. Lin Feng's entire body turned pitch black, like a demon lord.
If Xuanyuan Potian was a war god, then Lin Feng was a demon god — equally terrifying.
"The Buddha-Demon Body is merely a cover for demonic power. This demonic power is his true formidable means!" Hou Qinglin in the void saw through it at a glance. Lin Feng deliberately used the Buddha-Demon power only to conceal his terrifying demonic path. What was Lin Feng hiding? Could it be his demonic technique? Then what Lin Feng cultivated — could it be a terrifying demonic technique?
"Monsters! Both of them are monsters!" The crowd was deeply shaken. Too powerful. Xuanyuan Potian used his overwhelmingly strong bloodline power to shape the Imperial Dao Body, while Lin Feng condensed the Demon God Body. At this moment, Lin Feng stood in the void, releasing rolling demonic energy, making people tremble in fear. Xuanyuan Potian's aura made them want to submit; Lin Feng's aura made them feel fear from the depths of their souls.
"Good, good..." Xuanyuan Potian stared at Lin Feng and suddenly roared in anger. He never expected — never in his wildest dreams — that Lin Feng would condense a demonic body. If it were just that, it would be one thing, but this demonic body was so terrifying. The demonic intent it released was no weaker than the aura of his Imperial Dao Body. It could truly fight him on equal terms.
"From now on, I will never call you an ant again. But you — I will still kill you!"
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