# Chapter 1043: The Strange Young Man
Xuanyuan Potian was very familiar with the Eight Wastelands Realm, so he naturally understood what Shadow Stalkers meant. However, Lin Feng, who had just arrived in the Eight Wastelands Realm, did not know much about them.
He could only infer from the current situation and his own guesses that this was a group of dangerous people skilled in concealment. They seemed to act separately, but when a companion encountered danger, they would immediately converge. This was a terrifying group of assassin killers—experts in stealth techniques, illusionary arts, and assassination skills.
Hearing the rustling sounds in the distance and the wind approaching from afar, Lin Feng's expression turned cold. "If you want to kill me, then do it. There's no need to hide!"
However, his probing words had no effect at all. No one paid him any attention. The dim space remained just as cold, eerily silent.
Suddenly, a fierce wind arose once again, as if trying to engulf Lin Feng's body. In an instant, Lin Feng felt himself trapped in another illusion, similar to the one before, as if countless figures were continuously charging at him to assassinate him, a mix of illusion and reality.
"Making a move again, are you?" Lin Feng's expression turned icy. Snowflakes once again drifted through the void, scattering down continuously. At the same time, a terrifying flame ignited on Lin Feng's body, setting the space ablaze and illuminating the darkness. It carried a scorching heat, as if it wanted to burn everything in this space.
On Lin Feng's body, a faint sun pattern appeared—Yang Fire True Essence, Sun Fire, Scorching Sun Incinerating Heaven.
The ultimate yang flame instantly rushed out from his body. Those illusory figures charging toward him were instantly extinguished in this yang flame, vanishing without a trace.
"Chi!" A sharp and terrifying sound rang out, as if piercing through space, charging toward Lin Feng.
"Boom!" A terrifying sealing power erupted without any reservation. In an instant, the entire space was filled with a dreadful sealing force.
"Seal!" Lin Feng roared angrily. His left palm released a terrifying sealing power, instantly sealing the fluctuations in front of him. The space before Lin Feng seemed to freeze instantly, locked down by this terrifying sealing force.
"Die!" A cold voice spat out. However, Lin Feng acted as if he hadn't heard it. In his right palm, a ball of dark flame burned fiercely. With a low, muffled sound, Lin Feng's right palm pressed forward. The terrifying flame in his palm would refine everything into nothingness.
"Die!" Lin Feng spat out a low voice, so cold. The flame in his right palm that could refine everything burst forth, incinerating everything in front of him.
"Ah..." A miserable scream rang out. Then Lin Feng saw a ball of flame appear. Within this flame, a human figure was visible, trembling wildly in the fire.
"Chi, chi!" The Seventh Layer Sword Dao Will erupted almost at the same moment Lin Feng obliterated the opponent. Rolling sword qi crazily shot out in all directions, impenetrable, as if infinite sword beams were blooming in the space illuminated by the fire.
"I don't have time to play with you!" Lin Feng suddenly struck a palm into the void. Then, Wind Will enveloped his body. Stepping with the Carefree Step Art, Lin Feng's entire body soared into the air, transforming into a carefree phantom. He stepped through the void and in an instant, fled into the distance.
"Rustle, rustle, rustle..." A series of faint sounds rang out. In an instant, it seemed as if the entire space was stirring, all moving toward Lin Feng's direction.
There were naturally other people in this space, but at this moment, they were silent as cicadas in winter, not daring to make a sound. That person had been entangled by the Shadow Stalkers—he was surely doomed. For someone at the Fourth Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm to escape the entanglement and assassination of the Shadow Stalkers was simply impossible.
Lin Feng's steps through the void were as fast as lightning. However, the rustling sounds could not be cut off, always following him. A faint, elusive icy chill enveloped his body, impossible to shake off.
"Chi!" Suddenly, a brilliant sword beam burst forth, as if about to tear through the void.
"Buzz!" A terrifying void power erupted. That sword beam pierced through the void, instantly appearing before Lin Feng, so fast that no one could react.
"Void Demon Art!" A terrifying chill erupted. A mass of void power enveloped Lin Feng's body.
"Buzz, buzz..." Terrifying waves of power spread. Even that brilliant sword beam caused Lin Feng's Void Demon Art to tremble.
Lin Feng's pupils turned icy cold to the extreme. At that moment, he had felt a spine-chilling sensation, as if he had almost died. That sword strike was truly capable of killing him. Too terrifying—Void Sword Art!
"Boom!" Lin Feng's foot stomped heavily. His body soared into the air again, but he simply couldn't escape. Those rustling sounds followed him like a shadow, impossible to shake off.
A flash of light, and a talisman seal appeared in Lin Feng's hand. He crushed it directly.
With a buzzing sound, Lin Feng's body transformed into a streak of light, vanishing in an instant. The rustling sounds continued, but they could no longer catch up to Lin Feng's figure.
Lin Feng advanced through the void. Terrifying wind power wrapped around his body, allowing him to move at an inconceivable speed, flying through the air.
"Boom, crack!" At that moment, it was as if a thunderbolt struck down from the sky. An unparalleled pressure threatened to crush Lin Feng's body.
"Void Demon Art!" Lin Feng's pupils contracted sharply. He used the Void Demon Art again. In such a short time, he had been forced to use it twice.
"Buzz!" An incredibly terrifying force struck down, smashing into the void. A terrifying wave spread out, as if even the Void Demon Art was about to shatter. Even within the void, Lin Feng still felt a suffocating pressure. Too terrifying.
His body flashed sharply, retreating a thousand meters. Lin Feng looked at the proud figure standing in the void. It was a burly young man, his muscles full of terrifying explosive power, his arms thick and strong. In his hands, he was actually wielding a huge wooden club. That club had just been smashed toward Lin Feng.
"Not bad. You even know void power. But relying on a talisman seal to escape—that's far too cowardly." This young man's voice was as loud as thunder, so terrifying that it made Lin Feng's eardrums tremble slightly.
"Escaping is cowardly? Then what about those Shadow Stalker bastards hiding in the darkness, constantly assassinating me? If you were me, what would you do?" Lin Feng said coldly.
"Shadow Stalkers?" The young man's expression stiffened. Then he said to Lin Feng, "So you were entangled by those guys. No wonder. But you dare to compare yourself to me? Fine, then withdraw your void power. I'll suppress my cultivation. If you can withstand my attack, I'll let you go."
"You'll let me go?" Lin Feng's expression froze. This guy... he seemed a bit strange. With his speed, did he need this person to let him go?
"Don't think your speed is so fast. If I want to chase you, it's easy. What, you don't dare to withstand my attack?" The young man's voice carried a hint of aggression, but it didn't have the contempt or arrogance of Xuanyuan Potian.
"Fine. Since you want to try, then let's try!" Lin Feng said coldly. The Void Demon Art disappeared. He stared at the opponent. Was this guy some kind of battle maniac?
"I'll only use the power of the Fourth Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm now. First, try my fist." The young man said coldly. Then, without any further words, he took a step forward and punched directly at Lin Feng.
"Boom!" The void trembled violently. Lin Feng felt a suffocating pressure descend upon him. When the opponent's thick arm punched out, it was filled with endless power, continuously emitting cracking explosive sounds.
"He really did suppress his cultivation. But this power is far too strong!" Lin Feng's heart trembled. Then he gathered all his strength, even using the power of momentum, and punched toward the opponent's fist.
"Boom, crack!" A terrifying explosive sound rang out. Lin Feng felt as if his arm was about to explode. His body was sent flying a thousand meters before he stopped.
"He actually knocked me back." That person also retreated a few steps, muttering somewhat dejectedly. Then he scratched his head, looking very frustrated. This scene left Lin Feng speechless. He had been knocked back a thousand meters, while the young man had only retreated a few steps, and he was still frustrated?
PS: Flowers, ah! Can't bear it!