Chapter 1146: Hunting Lin Feng
One hundred days seemed to pass exceptionally quickly in Lin Feng's eyes. The Celestial Fate Sword suspended high in the sky was dazzling and radiant, its brilliance incomparably bright. The sword swallowed the light of the sun, moon, and stars, trembling and humming continuously, absorbing endless essence power from heaven and earth. It was undergoing constant transformation. One day, after washing away all impurities, shedding its mortal shell, and being tempered by powerful external forces, it would give birth to a sword soul. This was the necessary path for the Celestial Fate Sword to become a sword of life.
"To shed the mortal shell and give birth to a sword soul as quickly as possible, there must be a price to pay." Lin Feng carried the Sunset Bow on his back and held the Square Sky Halberd in his hand, standing atop a mountain peak in the desolate wasteland, murmuring to himself. These hundred days for the Celestial Fate Sword were enough to surpass a full year outside, and it required him to tirelessly wash away impurities day and night. The Skyless Sword Emperor had spent ten years nurturing his sword, while Lin Feng had only taken the first step. Fifty thousand destiny points had saved him a year of sword-washing time—it was worth it.
Moreover, during these hundred days, he had also refined three sacred artifacts: the Sunset Bow, the Square Sky Halberd, and a sacred armor. Additionally, he had some extra time to stabilize his cultivation, making his cultivation at the Fifth Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm even more solid.
"Time's up!" Lin Feng murmured softly. Then, with a flash of light, everything before him disappeared. When Lin Feng reappeared, he was once again inside the Fate Temple.
"Huff..." Lin Feng looked at the old man and let out a long breath, asking, "Senior, during these hundred days, how much time has passed outside?"
"One day," the old man said indifferently.
"One day." Lin Feng's expression tightened. Outside, only one day had passed.
"Is this the power of law?" Lin Feng asked curiously. Martial arts, martial arts—martial power evolved into profound meaning, and after profound meaning came the birth of the laws of heaven and earth.
"You're asking too much. This is not within the scope of what I answer. Now, you should leave," the old man said flatly.
"Junior still wishes to continue the transaction," Lin Feng shook his head slightly. There were still two hundred and fifty thousand destiny points left, and he didn't want to leave just yet.
"You need to wait first," the old man replied.
"Why?" Lin Feng frowned, somewhat puzzled.
"Before you, someone used destiny points to obtain the chance to teleport you here. The Fate Temple has already accepted the request, so go out. When you return, the Fate Temple can initiate your transaction again," the old man said indifferently. When transactions in the Fate Temple conflicted, they were processed in order of priority.
For example, if someone used destiny points to exchange for teleporting Lin Feng while he was gone, but because Lin Feng's transaction came first, it was impossible to pull him out before the hundred-day period ended. So the other party's transaction was not completed but delayed. Now that Lin Feng had come out, the delayed transaction was activated.
The old man waved his hand again, and Lin Feng's body disappeared. When he reappeared, he heard a scream. A figure was obliterated to death, their destiny taken.
When Lin Feng saw the dead person, a cold gleam flashed in his eyes. It was someone from the Heavenly Terrace—the person killed was a member of his own faction.
As for the killer, when Lin Feng saw them clearly, his eyes turned icy cold, and killing intent surged.
"Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress!"
Lin Feng stared at the four figures before him. He had seen all four of them before—they were all from the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress. The leader was Long Teng, the Heavenly Dragon Divine Body of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress. Standing beside him was Lin Feng's enemy, Gu Xiao. The other two were both at the Seventh Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm. The four of them hunted others together, seizing destinies, and were unstoppable, never failing.
At this moment, Long Teng had a green destiny with three vertical marks, having already obtained over thirty thousand destiny points. Gu Xiao had over ten thousand, and the other two had several thousand each.
When they saw Lin Feng, their expressions stiffened, and their eyes locked onto his forehead. A cyan destiny—Lin Feng's destiny was so strong, cyan in color, with two vertical marks, amounting to two hundred and fifty thousand destiny points. This clearly shocked them greatly.
"Young Master Long, it looks like we've hit the jackpot this time," one of the two Seventh Layer Heavenly Martial Realm cultivators said, their eyes burning with greed. They never imagined Lin Feng would have so many destiny points.
"What a surprise. I only spent a thousand destiny points to pull him over, wanting to buy his life and the sacred artifacts on him. I never expected him to present me with such a great gift."
Long Teng's eyes showed a faint smile. The Fate Temple was omnipotent. He had used a thousand destiny points to pull someone over, aiming for Lin Feng's life, but Lin Feng had brought two hundred and fifty thousand destiny points. In his eyes, they were already his.
"Congratulations," Gu Xiao said with a smile, his gaze cutting into Lin Feng like a knife. These two hundred and fifty thousand destiny points would naturally become Long Teng's spoils. They wouldn't fight over them—they couldn't compete anyway. He just wanted Lin Feng dead, and that was enough.
"I only have one mid-grade sacred artifact. With two hundred thousand destiny points, I can trade for a mid-grade sacred artifact through the Fate Temple. Another hundred thousand, I'll use to trade for arcane fragments to help me break into the arcane domain. The remaining fifty thousand destiny points, I'll give to you three to split," Long Teng said calmly, already dividing up Lin Feng's destiny.
"What a wonderful plan," Lin Feng said coldly, killing intent flickering on his body.
"Young Master Long, this kid still has killing intent. He really thinks that because he defeated Xue Biyao at the same cultivation level, he's invincible. Young Master Long could crush him with one hand," one of the men mocked. Lin Feng was far too arrogant.
"You never expected to be pulled over and killed by me using this method, did you?" Long Teng said indifferently, staring at Lin Feng. In Sword City, Lin Feng had disappeared for a few days and returned as the Young Sect Leader of the Sword Sect. Several seniors from the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress had died unjustly at the hands of the Sword Pavilion's experts. Long Teng himself had fled in the chaos. Now, in the City of Fate, Lin Feng had to die.
Lin Feng indeed hadn't expected it. The City of Fate had too many possibilities.
"I told you, in the City of Fate, I'll kill every member of the Heavenly Terrace one by one. I believe that the destiny points I get from you alone will be enough to pull all of them over and kill them," Long Teng said, a demonic dragon aura swirling around him. A wave of killing intent spread toward Lin Feng.
Lin Feng moved his mind, and a bow appeared in his hand—the Sunset Bow. A terrifying aura emanated from the Sunset Bow, causing a dazzling light to flash in Long Teng's eyes. What a powerful sacred artifact.
"Whoosh!" Lin Feng said nothing, drawing the bow. True essence power condensed into arrows. Four arrows formed simultaneously, and the air was filled with a terrifying, sharp howl. Four long rainbows shot through the void, locking onto the four of them. The terrifying aura made the two weaker Seventh Layer Heavenly Martial Realm cultivators tremble. The power of this sacred artifact was terrifying.
"Kill!" Lin Feng spat out a single word. The four arrows shot through the air simultaneously, turning into four flaming rainbows like four blazing suns, rolling and burning through the void, arriving in an instant.
"Top-grade sacred artifact, fall back!" Long Teng roared, his body retreating instantly. Terrifying true essence gathered on his arm, and in an instant, his arm seemed to be wrapped in a layer of demonic dragon light, giving birth to dragon scale armor.
He punched out, and the blazing sun's light seemed to swallow him. Long Teng felt a sharp pain in his arm, his body knocked backward by the impact.
At the same time, Gu Xiao took out a sacred artifact golden bell and slammed it violently toward the arrow. The terrifying collision caused the bell to ring wildly.
"Get lost!" The other two roared, retreating frantically. But the arrows were too fast. Long Teng stomped his foot and lunged toward one of them, his demonic dragon fist smashing into the arrow, saving that person. But the other wasn't so lucky. With a scream, the dazzling arrow directly swallowed his arm.
"Whoosh!" The void trembled incessantly. Two more blazing suns bloomed, nearly blinding their eyes. These two arrows shot toward the two Seventh Layer Heavenly Martial Realm cultivators, turning their faces deathly pale and filling their hearts with intense fear.
"Get behind me! Gu Xiao, attack with the bell!" Long Teng shouted. The two immediately rushed toward Long Teng, while Gu Xiao's golden bell soared into the air, expanding rapidly and heading toward Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's expression was emotionless. His body moved like the wind as he stepped forward, while at the same time, yang fire true essence gathered again. This time, three arrows formed simultaneously, all aimed at one target: Gu Xiao.
"Dragon Claw!" Gu Xiao roared, his arm transforming into a demonic dragon limb covered in scales, hideous and dazzling, emitting a dark, glossy light. The experts of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress all practiced simulation divine abilities. The stronger their talent, the more powerful the simulation. Gu Xiao's demonic dragon arm had turned pitch black, indestructible.