Chapter 1127: Celestial Spirit Soil
Under the cover of night, Sword City was shrouded in darkness, with a full moon suspended in the void. Near the entrance to the City of Fate, countless figures stepped out from the vast temporary palaces, either standing on the ground or hovering in the void, all gazing at the ethereal figure in the sky—Xue Biyao, the Saintess of the Sky Dome Immortal Palace, who had already prepared for battle.
Many eyes turned toward one particular palace. They all knew that Lin Feng was there. Over the past seven days, Lin Feng's movements had been closely watched; the crowd would not let him out of their sight. Lin Feng himself understood this, so he had remained in the palace without moving.
"Lin Feng, Snow Fairy Maiden has arrived. Get out here and die!" some troublemaker shouted toward the palace. How dare he keep the Snow Fairy Maiden waiting? Outrageous!
Several young men from the Sky Dome Immortal Palace stepped forward and approached Lin Feng's residence. With a single palm strike, the palace exploded, revealing Lin Feng's figure.
"Are you still trying to escape? Since you chose this path, you're doomed to die!" one of the young men mocked. Opposing their Sky Dome Immortal Palace was asking for death.
Lin Feng stopped his cultivation and swept his icy gaze over the man. It was as if an invisible sword shot toward him, causing the man's eyes to sting slightly. His face turned cold—he hadn't expected Lin Feng's gaze to be so sharp.
"Shut up. It's not you I'm fighting. Why are you barking like a dog?" Lin Feng glanced at him with cold disdain, then stepped forward and walked past him. The man's face darkened as he turned to stare at Lin Feng's back. "A man about to die—let's see how long you can keep up this arrogance!"
Lin Feng ignored him, rising into the air and arriving before Xue Biyao. He smiled and said, "Sorry to keep the Snow Fairy Maiden waiting. I hope you brought what I asked for?"
Xue Biyao said nothing. A flash of light appeared, and in her hand was a medicine bottle containing a dazzling golden sacred pill.
"I promise you, this is a top-grade Creation Sacred Pill. If I lose, I will personally hand it over to you," Xue Biyao stated. Lin Feng smiled slightly, understanding her meaning. She could only guarantee that the Creation Pill would reach his hands, but what happened afterward would be up to him. After all, everyone present was watching him. If he lost and died, the Sky Dome Immortal Palace would protect Xue Biyao, which was manageable. But if Lin Feng won, it would be a disaster of even greater proportions.
"Thank you, Snow Fairy Maiden." Lin Feng's lips still held a faint, indifferent smile. He caught a hint of apology in Xue Biyao's beautiful eyes. She hadn't wanted this situation to arise, but the news had leaked, and she was helpless to stop it.
"Let's fight!" Lin Feng uttered a single word, taking a deep breath. Today, fortune or disaster was unknown, but he had to get the Creation Pill.
In the distant void, a beam of light shot toward them, carrying a loud, arrogant voice.
"You little brat! While I was away, you've already charmed another fairy maiden. You've got the style of this Emperor in his prime!"
"Hmm?" The crowd's attention shifted to the void. Qiongqi and Great Pest stepped down from the Void Ship and arrived instantly. Seeing the now somewhat plump ancient beast, Lin Feng found the old bastard somewhat endearing. He had known this guy wouldn't be in trouble—he had even brought Great Pest to the City of Fate.
"Ancient ferocious beast, Qiongqi!" The crowd stared at the fiery, ferocious demonic beast, their eyes flickering with uncertainty. Was this beast insane? A first-level Heavenly Demon dared to call himself Emperor? Clearly, he wasn't normal.
"Perfect timing—I was just lacking a mount, and someone delivers one to me."
Nearby, Long Teng's eyes flashed with a cold smile. An ancient ferocious beast was worthy of being his mount.
"Heavenly Dragon Demon Body!" Qiongqi glanced over and said to Long Teng, "Such a trash physique isn't even worthy of being this Emperor's slave."
"..." The crowd's expressions stiffened. The Heavenly Dragon Demon Body was trash? This beast's arrogance was off the charts!
Lin Feng's face was full of black lines. This old immortal was crazier than ever!
"Lin Feng, we just arrived in Sword City and heard news about you everywhere. We rushed over immediately. The situation seems..." Great Pest rubbed his head, looking grim.
Lin Feng smiled bitterly. "What happened to your hair?"
He noticed Great Pest's hair looked unnatural, as if a section had been singed.
At this mention, Huangfu Long's forehead was covered in black lines. He glared at Qiongqi and muttered, "This bastard set up some kind of formation, connecting the bottom of the Wasteland Sea straight to a desolate island. It nearly dried up the whole area. If I hadn't run fast, I'd have lost more than just some hair."
"..." Lin Feng was speechless. This guy was ruthless!
"You little bastard, you slipped away to flirt with a fairy maiden. This Emperor had no choice but to do it to get out," Qiongqi said righteously.
"Pseudo-Emperor, how about you set up a heaven-piercing killing formation and take out everyone who wants to kill me?" Lin Feng's eyes flickered as he transmitted his voice to Qiongqi.
Qiongqi's face darkened as he replied telepathically, "Do you think this Emperor already has the cultivation of a Demon Venerable? Last time, it took me seven whole days to set up that formation, and I had to use some of the Dao power from that small world just to escape. You sure know how to cause trouble. With so many people watching, how am I supposed to set up a formation? I'd be killed before I even finished!"
"Figure it out yourself. They all want to make you their pet!" Lin Feng said shamelessly. Qiongqi glared at him. "This Emperor wouldn't have come if I'd known it would be like this!"
"We're all about to die—why so much nonsense? That beast, after you're dead, I'll take good care of it!" A young man from the Sky Dome Immortal Palace snorted coldly. Lin Feng glanced at him, then transmitted to Qiongqi again, "Pseudo-Emperor, as a former Great Emperor, I believe you're capable of anything!"
"Of course! Who does this Emperor think he is?" Qiongqi said proudly, despite his black-lined face. Lin Feng patted his head. "Do a good job!"
With that, he walked over to Xue Biyao, leaving Qiongqi with the urge to spit fire and incinerate Lin Feng.
"Snow Fairy Maiden, let's fight." Lin Feng stepped forward and said to Xue Biyao.
Xue Biyao waved her hands, and holy light surged around her body. She sealed her cultivation to the Fifth Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm.
"You won't have a chance. If you lose, I won't show mercy, so go all out," Xue Biyao said coldly, her body radiating ethereal holy light.
"Bi Yao, finish this quickly!" A voice came from the Sky Dome Immortal Palace's experts. They knew many were watching.
Xue Biyao nodded slightly. With a thought, light swirled around her. Beneath her feet, a pure snow lotus appeared, spreading out and transforming into a patch of Celestial Spirit Soil—pure and flawless.
The Celestial Spirit Soil instantly enveloped Lin Feng. In an instant, he felt his body stiffen, as if his true essence power was being gradually stripped away. His body seemed to sink into a quagmire.
"As expected of a Celestial Spirit Body. She uses Celestial Spirit Soil right from the start. Lin Feng won't have a single chance. The gap is insurmountable. Within this Celestial Spirit Soil, Lin Feng's body is restrained, and his power is being drained. Unless his cultivation is far stronger than the Snow Fairy Maiden's, he can't break free."
The crowd's minds wavered. Many of them were seeing Celestial Spirit Soil for the first time. It was said that this powerful innate physique grew stronger at higher levels, nurturing one's own Essence Laws within the soil to form a personal world. The master of the Celestial Spirit Soil was the master of that land, and crushing someone trapped within was as easy as crushing an ant.
A flash of light appeared, and a banner materialized in Lin Feng's hand, startling the crowd. A Sacred Artifact? Was he planning to use a Sacred Artifact? Then why would the Snow Fairy Maiden suppress her cultivation to fight him?
"What are you doing?" A furious roar rang out. Since Xue Biyao had suppressed her cultivation for a fair fight, she obviously shouldn't rely on the power of a Sacred Artifact.
"There are some things I don't want you to see," Lin Feng said, glancing at the expert. With a thought, the Sacred Artifact banner transformed into many phantom images, inserting themselves into the surrounding void and sealing off the aura of that space. Now, the crowd outside could only see their battle but couldn't sense the specific intensity of the fight.
"What is Lin Feng trying to hide? Does he actually think he can win?" The crowd was puzzled. He was even sealing the air, locking down the space of their battle.
"You're very confident, but within the Celestial Spirit Soil, how can you fight?" Xue Biyao said coldly.
Lin Feng looked at Xue Biyao, and his gaze gradually turned dark and icy, causing Xue Biyao's expression to stiffen. She sensed a dangerous aura—the polar opposite of her Celestial Spirit Body: demonic qi.
"Snow Fairy Maiden, you are the first person to make me use this divine ability," Lin Feng said, stepping forward. A dark force enveloped the Celestial Spirit Soil, and from his mouth came a cold voice: "Demonic Art, Demon Seal Domain!"
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