Chapter 1241: Slay Them One by One
In the void, the Skyless Sword howled, a dazzling and brilliant sword light shooting toward the heavens. A tearing sound rang out as the clouds in the sky split apart, the sword radiance piercing straight through the firmament, as if it would puncture the very heavens themselves.
At this moment, everyone raised their heads, staring at that sword in the void. Their hearts trembled, their souls quivered. Such a terrifying sword—what level of sword was this?
Old Master Wen and the others, who had retreated, returned. Wen Tianjian tightly gripped the sword in his hand, which ceaselessly hummed and trembled, as if it wanted to prostrate itself and submit at the feet of that sword in the void.
"Sword Emperor!" Old Master Wen's expression stiffened, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly. It was as if he saw a Sword Emperor who looked down upon heaven and earth, letting out a long cry into the void.
Lin Feng—how could he possess such a terrifying sword?
Those at the Venerable Lord level all looked up, their eyes shooting out sharp beams of light, their hearts extremely shaken. This sword could slay them; this sword had appeared from Lin Feng.
The cold sneer on the face of the mid-rank Venerable from the Qi family instantly froze there, becoming incomparably ugly. Not only him, but everyone from the Qi family looked as if they had seen a ghost, their faces pale and twisted to the extreme.
"How is this possible!" Qi Tiansheng, who was healing his injuries, stiffened, his eyes fixed on the sword in the void. He had never felt such a terrifying aura—only once, when he had seen a Martial Emperor from his family, had he experienced a fleeting moment of this feeling.
Qi Jiaojiao opened her mouth, her beautiful eyes losing all luster, as if she had been stunned into a daze.
The strong expert from the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress who had appeared, along with the mid-rank Venerable assassin and Bai Qiuluo, all looked up at the same time, their faces pale.
At this moment, only Qiu Yuexin's beautiful eyes revealed a strange light. Then, a brilliant, beautiful smile spread across her face. Everything would be fine; none of them would die.
"Return!" Lin Feng spat out a cold word. The sword howled through the air, turning into a radiant light that descended from the sky and landed in Lin Feng's hand.
"He can really control it!" The hearts of the crowd convulsed violently. This terrifying sword—Lin Feng could control it, wield it!
"Did the Heavenly Terrace Martial Emperor gift it to Lin Feng?" The crowd's hearts trembled secretly. Impossible—how could the Heavenly Terrace Martial Emperor gift Lin Feng such a terrifying sword?
"Sword Pavilion, Young Master!" At this moment, someone exclaimed in surprise. They suddenly remembered Lin Feng's other identity—Sword Pavilion, Young Master. Why had Lin Feng suddenly become the Sword Pavilion's Young Master? Could it be because of this sword?
If so, this sword was very likely the sword of the Skyless Sword Emperor!
"The sword of the Skyless Sword Emperor!" Thinking of this, many people's hearts trembled violently. Five thousand years ago, the invincible Sword Emperor who stood proudly above the Eight Wastelands, dominating all—the sword of the Skyless Sword Emperor!
It seemed they had overthought things. Lin Feng, holding the Skyless Sword Emperor's sword, how could he possibly die?
Many people's gazes fell upon the three mid-rank Venerable cultivators who had surrounded Lin Feng, their eyes revealing an interesting expression. Their shocked hearts gradually calmed down. Lin Feng possessed the Sword Emperor's sword, but the misfortune wouldn't fall on them. Those who should be trembling now were the ones who wanted to kill Lin Feng.
Sure enough, at this moment, Lin Feng's lips curled into a cold, sinister smile. His indifferent gaze fixed on the strong expert from the Qi family, and he spat out a cold voice: "Mid-rank Venerable—how impressive!"
That person's expression stiffened, his face extremely ugly. He stared at Lin Feng but couldn't speak, his eyes shifting constantly.
"Your family's prodigy couldn't cut it, so you stepped forward, saying I was seeking death, acting all high and mighty. Using your Venerable Fifth Layer cultivation to oppress me, a Heavenly Martial cultivator—how formidable, how proud and arrogant, how much face you've gained!" Lin Feng's footsteps slowly stepped forward. That person's heart convulsed.
"Offending the Qi family will bring you no good end. A Martial Emperor family is beyond your imagination!" That person's mouth twitched as he spat out a cold threat at Lin Feng.
"Chi..." Lin Feng's hand trembled. Sword light flashed, and blood splattered. The mid-rank Venerable strong expert's eyes stiffened as he looked at his right arm, which had been severed. A spatial instant slash—he had no chance to react. His arm was gone.
His face instantly turned pale, ugly to the extreme.
"Offending the Qi family? Haven't I already offended them? Just now, weren't you relying on the Qi family's status, acting arrogantly, wanting to slay me? Now you talk about offending—don't you find it laughable?" Lin Feng's lips were cold. Just now, he had used the might of a mid-rank Venerable to oppress and slay him, and now he was talking about the consequences of offending the Qi family—truly laughable.
The crowd's mouths twitched. With the Skyless Sword Emperor's sword in hand, even a casual strike contained the power of ultimate essence, or even stronger. Toying with a mid-rank Venerable was like playing with a toy—however he wanted. The mid-rank Venerable, who had been so arrogant just moments ago, was now like a puppet.
"You may be proud for a moment, but if you anger the Qi family, even with the Sword Emperor's sword, you will die!" That person roared, sending out a sonic wave of power, trying to shake Lin Feng's resolve.
"Chi..." In response, another empty slash came. His other arm was severed. Lin Feng knew very well what he was doing; his resolve would not be shaken by a single sentence from the other party.
"Continue!" Lin Feng was like a demon, staring at the strong expert.
"Kill!" That person roared, his body seeming to vanish. But almost at the same time, Lin Feng's arm trembled again. A crackling sound of thunder erupted, and the mid-rank Venerable's body exploded in the void, turning into dust, blasted into nothingness—dead!
"A mid-rank Venerable from the Qi family, just slain like that!" The crowd's hearts trembled violently. With the Skyless Sword Emperor's sword in hand, Lin Feng at this moment looked down on everything, his pride soaring to the heavens, his whole body seemingly bathed in sword energy. Who could stop him? All who wanted to kill him would be slain.
Slowly turning his gaze, Lin Feng looked at the strong expert from the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress, causing that person's face to stiffen, his expression ugly to the extreme.
"I fought Long Teng in an open and fair battle, but it was your Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress that used despicable means. Now you still dare to come and kill me—die!" Lin Feng spat out a voice. The Skyless Sword swung out again. That person wanted to flee, but no matter how fast he was, how could he outrun the Emperor of Swords? Terrifying thunder, like lightning from the Nine Heavens, instantly blasted his body apart, scattering his soul—dead beyond death.
"Killing a mid-rank Venerable is like playing with a toy—just how terrifying is this sword?"
The crowd was speechless. This kind of sword seemed to have a life of its own, requiring no refinement. Lin Feng only needed to move his mind, wave his hand, and the sword would come out, taking lives.
Even the Venerable ones were trembling with fear, especially Old Freak Chu. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. If he had truly pushed Lin Feng to the brink just now, would Lin Feng have brought out the Skyless Sword and given him a strike?
A Heavenly Martial Eighth Layer cultivator wielding a Sword Emperor's sword—this was defying the heavens! Which bastard had done such a thing? From now on, anyone who wanted to kill Lin Feng would have to think twice.
"Whoosh!" A beam of light shot into the sky. It was the mid-rank Venerable assassin, soaring upward, trying to escape. But could he escape?
A cold expression flashed across Lin Feng's lips. The sword swung out, and the man was cut down, dying without a burial place, reduced to ashes.
Bai Qiuluo's heart trembled, his face slightly pale. He had calculated everything perfectly, planning to leave Lin Feng and Qiu Yuexin's lives here today. But no matter how good his calculations, he could never have imagined that Lin Feng would possess the Sword Emperor's sword.
Sure enough, Lin Feng's gaze slowly turned, and the next moment, it fell upon him.
"I gave you a chance for a fair fight, but you insisted on playing with fire. Since that's the case, I won't play with you anymore—die!"
Lin Feng's sword trembled slightly. Bai Qiuluo's face turned pale, but then he heard Lin Feng continue: "I know there may be members of the Emperor-Slaying Alliance in the shadows, but whether you're from the Falling Heaven Pavilion or one of the Seven Kills of the Emperor-Slaying Alliance, today, I will slay you for sure!"
At this moment, holding the Skyless Sword, Lin Feng felt that true, lawless intent. Bathed in the sword, he too was lawless. What more was there to say to those who wanted to kill him? Whether he killed them or not, they would still try to kill him—why show mercy?
Sword light fell. Bai Qiuluo, one of the Ten Great Prodigies, had fallen!
Bai Qiuluo became the first of the Ten Great Prodigies to fall, slain by the rising Lin Feng of the Heavenly Terrace. The crowd knew that after today, Lin Feng would truly shake the Eight Wastelands.
He had defeated Qi Tiansheng with his strength and was about to slay him, but the Qi family used strong experts against Lin Feng, forcing him to use the Sword Emperor's sword—and then he struck!
When Lin Feng's gaze fell upon Qi Tiansheng and the other Qi family members, the crowd's hearts convulsed violently. Having slain the prodigy Bai Qiuluo of the Falling Heaven Pavilion, would he now slay Qi Tiansheng of the Eastern Wasteland Qi family?
Qi Tiansheng's veins flowed with Martial Emperor blood—a true blood descendant. Would Lin Feng dare to slay him?
Once that sword fell, from then on, Lin Feng would have a deep enmity with the Qi family. Countless Qi family strong experts would stop at nothing to take Lin Feng's life.
"Lin Feng, think carefully about the consequences before you act!" A mid-rank Venerable strong expert beside Qi Tiansheng shouted loudly.
"If I didn't have this sword, I would already be dead at the hands of your Qi family. What consequence is worse than death?" Lin Feng's indifferent gaze swept over him, and his footsteps stepped toward Qi Tiansheng, causing Qi Tiansheng's expression to stiffen, ugly to the extreme. He had never dreamed that his life would be in Lin Feng's hands!
"Old Master Wen!" That strong expert looked toward Old Master Wen's direction and shouted loudly. If there was anyone here who could stop Lin Feng, it was probably Old Master Wen.
"Senior, I don't need to explain what just happened—everyone here witnessed it. I defeated Qi Tiansheng in an open and fair battle. The Qi family protecting Qi Tiansheng was one thing, but they also wanted my life. A mid-rank Venerable used his power to oppress me, acting so arrogantly, wanting to slay me. Everyone saw it clearly, and no one stopped them!"
Lin Feng spat out a voice indifferently, his eyes ice-cold.
"When heaven creates a calamity, it can still be forgiven; when a man creates his own calamity, he cannot be saved."
A man who creates his own calamity cannot be saved!
Qi Tiansheng had created his own calamity. It was one thing for his family's strong experts to protect him, but he had stooped to despicable means to slay Lin Feng!
Old Master Wen remained silent, saying nothing, causing the Qi family strong expert's expression to stiffen, ugly to the extreme.
"Lin Feng, Qi Tiansheng is the fifth-generation descendant of the current Qi family Martial Emperor—a true Martial Emperor blood descendant. If you dare to kill him, you will be severing Martial Emperor bloodline. The consequences are something you cannot bear!" That strong expert roared, his voice trembling. Martial Emperor direct bloodline!
Martial Emperor direct bloodline—would Lin Feng slay him or not?
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