# Chapter 1185: The Cursed One
"Thunder and lightning essence, an absolutely powerful spatial will!" The crowd recognized the power contained within Lin Feng's strike, their hearts shaken. It seemed that Lin Feng was determined to comprehend both the thunder and space essences. But what did he mean by entering the void with his sword, stepping into that space that tore everything apart?
"Some people are going up. Even without a purple destiny, they can still ascend, but they can only follow the bridges they have built." At this moment, many saw people following bridges, stepping into the wondrous scenic regions within the void. Their gazes instantly became incredibly sharp. Almost everyone still alive was climbing upward, entering those scenic regions.
"All of you go up. I don't need anyone to guard me." Lin Feng saw Yuan Fei and the others approaching and nodded slightly to them.
"Alright."
"Be careful!"
They gave their instructions and then stepped upward against the current, following the bridges of life toward the region of life spring water.
"Boom, crack!" Terrifying heavenly thunder crashed down upon Lin Feng's body, making him tremble once more. At the same time, the agonizing pain of his soul being torn apart persisted. Yet he only gritted his teeth, blood trickling from his lips. He lifted his head slightly, a wild and unruly look flashing in his eyes as his hair flew wildly.
"The space region, life spring water, the flame domain, the wind of slaughter—I want all these essences!" Lin Feng stomped his foot on the ground. A booming crack echoed as the ground collapsed beneath him. Instead of taking the ten bridge passages, Lin Feng's body shot upward against the heavens, charging straight into the wondrous scenic regions high above, facing the rolling heavenly thunder.
Terrifying thunder continued to brew. A destructive pressure descended. The tribulation lightning in the sky wanted to annihilate Lin Feng.
"Kill!" Lin Feng roared in fury. Terrifying lightning exploded from his body, surging upward to clash with the heavenly thunder above—lawless and heaven-defying.
"Boom, crack!" The tribulation lightning instantly swallowed Lin Feng's released lightning. They weren't even on the same level. With a thunderous explosion, Lin Feng was violently smashed downward.
"Boom!" Lin Feng stomped the ground again, his body once more leaping into the air. Heavenly thunder continuously struck his body, but it could not shake his determination to ascend to the heavens.
Finally, after repeated attempts, Lin Feng's body actually charged into the void's scenic region, causing the hearts of those who had fallen from broken bridges to twitch. Lin Feng was the first person to ascend directly through the center of the scenic region, facing the heavenly thunder head-on.
At this moment, to Lin Feng's left and right were true scenic regions. On his left, a terrifying ice and snow region threatened to freeze a person to death. On his right, a boundless, scorching flame could incinerate everything.
Above him were metal storms, burial heavens thick earth. Higher still were spatial wonders, rivers of destruction, and even life spring water.
"Rumble!" Dark clouds roiled. Heaven and earth faced tribulation and destruction. Lightning struck down again. Lin Feng raised his head, his furious eyes containing the might of thunder, as if he were punishing the heavens themselves. He charged upward to meet the lightning. This time, his body only dropped a few steps before he pressed forward again, transforming into a fierce wind and landing directly within the tearing spatial region.
Lin Feng once again felt the dual pain of body and soul—the agony of being torn apart, a pain no ordinary person could endure. Blood continuously seeped from the corners of Lin Feng's mouth, bitten out by himself. But his eyes remained dazzlingly bright.
This was the power of space essence. Standing here, he felt it constantly. This power seemed to burrow into his body, guiding him to comprehend it. This spatial scenic region was meant to bestow upon him the power of space essence.
The power of lightning was unruly, violent and destructive. The power of space, however, was inclusive—embracing all things, forming its own space. It was also tearing, shattering and tearing everything apart. It also possessed the power of instant movement, traversing a hundred miles in an instant. One essence contained various powers within it, requiring martial cultivators to continuously comprehend and grow stronger, without end.
Lin Feng closed his eyes, fully experiencing the power of space essence flowing through his body. Though it was unbearably painful, it was also like indulgent enjoyment. The path of martial arts was precisely about facing difficulties head-on, enduring endless pain, all for that glimmer of dawn—the dawn that would allow one to look down upon heaven and earth.
Besides Lin Feng, several others had also stepped into this spatial scenic region. They too fully experienced this true spatial power, seeking to comprehend it.
The spatial scenic region appeared small from the outside, but once inside, one discovered it was a true space—vast, boundless, deep, and endless, with no end in sight.
It was believed that not only the spatial scenic region was like this; the other regions were the same.
Lin Feng sat cross-legged, quietly experiencing the baptism of space essence power upon his body. His understanding of space deepened bit by bit, especially his comprehension of tearing power, which was the deepest.
At this moment, Lin Feng thought of Qi Tiansheng. When he had killed the Golden Crow Fire Bird that day, he had used the instant movement power, inclusive power, and tearing power within space essence. This showed that even those who comprehended the same space essence had varying strengths and weaknesses in their application of power. The gap could be significant.
After sitting in meditation for three days, when Lin Feng raised his hand, spatial power was born. It seemed like strands of golden threads, madly intertwining and spinning, tearing through space. It also seemed to change in an instant, able to merge into the void, appearing and disappearing.
"Space essence!" A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth. He prepared to leave this spatial scenic region. He still had several essences to comprehend and had no time to waste.
But just then, within the spatial scenic region, a terrifying power spread outward. Lin Feng turned his head, his gaze suddenly condensing. Deep within the spatial scenic region, a resplendent long robe appeared, flickering in and out of sight, as if it could vanish into the void—an instant of eternity.
"What a terrifying sacred artifact! This sacred artifact must contain truly supreme and powerful space essence power within it." Lin Feng's heart trembled. At the same time, the few others also discovered the long robe. In an instant, the handful of people in this scenic region all flickered simultaneously, rushing straight for the long robe. It was a terrifying sacred artifact.
"Whoosh!" Lin Feng changed his robe, wiped his hand across his face to change his appearance, and gradually altered the aura on his body. At this moment, Lin Feng was covered in terrifying curse power, like an evil sorcerer.
Stepping forward, a staff appeared in Lin Feng's hand—the Curse Scepter, a supreme sacred artifact he had never used before.
A wind power lifted Lin Feng's body. He floated across the ground like a ghost, moving forward.
As if sensing the terrifying evil power, the crowd suddenly turned their heads, their gazes shooting toward Lin Feng. Their eyes seemed to contain terrifying tearing power.
"Who is this person?" The crowd's hearts trembled. This person was covered in evil curse power, filled with malevolence, like a sorcerer. They hadn't seen such a person exist here just moments ago.
"Curse!" Lin Feng extended his palm. Instantly, a terrifying power spread out, descending upon the resplendent long robe in an instant. One person reached out, directly grabbing the long robe. But in the next moment, he let out a miserable scream. A terrible curse power had invaded his palm, devouring it.
"Curse power! Who are you?" That person whirled around, staring coldly at Lin Feng. Could it be that the cursed one had been hiding among them all along?
"That long robe is mine!" A dark and cold voice emerged from Lin Feng's mouth, like a ghost. His body continued to float forward. Even he himself was now wrapped in curse power, making it impossible to see his cultivation level.
"Kill!" One person's eyes turned cold. The void trembled. A terrifying tearing power instantly descended before Lin Feng, trying to swallow him.
"Annihilate!" The Curse Scepter pointed out. The terrifying tearing power disappeared in an instant, turning into nothingness. Lin Feng stared at that person, saying coldly, "Block me, and you die!"
"Ghost Curse!"
As soon as the words fell, invisible curse power descended from the heavens. That person's true essence power surged upward, but it could not resist the terrifying curse power of the Curse Scepter. He howled madly, as if countless vengeful spirits were baring their claws at him, trying to tear him apart.
"Curse Kill!"
The scepter pointed. The person it pointed at was extinguished with a single gesture. His entire body was enveloped in curse power, and then he slowly collapsed—dead!
The others trembled. The Curse Scepter—a weapon surpassing top-grade sacred artifacts. This was the pinnacle of sacred artifacts, a supreme sacred artifact. Block him, and you die!
Even the long robe itself was covered in curse power. Whoever touched it would encounter the curse force.
"Who are you?" At this moment, a young man came beside the long robe, staring coldly at Lin Feng. This person was none other than one of the Ten Great Prodigies, Qi Tiansheng!
"Not important. Block me, and you die!" Lin Feng's body continued to float forward slowly, the Curse Scepter held high in his hand, like a ghost. No one could stop him. Whoever blocked him would be killed!
PS: Thanks to QQ: a22a18d873be8662766634ddea and ping123365 brothers for the tips!
Fastest updates, ad-free reading.