# Chapter 1260: Enslavement
"They've hit an iron wall!" The people of the three factions had already vaguely guessed Lin Feng's identity, and now seeing sword energy sweeping across heaven and earth, howling as it arrived, how could they not know that the Sword Pavilion had come.
At this moment, their hearts were filled with extreme regret and remorse, but who could have imagined it? Lin Feng, who had shocked the Eight Wastelands not long ago, had actually appeared within the imperial palace of the Snow Moon Kingdom. Moreover, it seemed that Lin Feng himself was someone from this very palace, having walked from this small nation all the way to the Eight Wastelands Realm.
"A person who walked out from such a small country has become famous throughout the Eight Wastelands Realm!" Thinking of this, they could only feel even more shaken. The difficulty was far greater than that faced by the Ten Great Prodigies, who already possessed extraordinary conditions. It was too hard. No one knew how Lin Feng had walked that path.
The rumbling howling sounds continued. The stunned crowd only saw the terrifying sword beams stop when they reached Lin Feng's side. Then, under the horrified gazes of everyone, a total of thirty-six terrifying experts simultaneously bowed respectfully to Lin Feng and shouted, "Young Master!"
"Boom!" The crowd felt their bodies tremble violently, their hearts surging with terrifying waves. Thirty-six terrifying experts had descended with overwhelming force, yet at the same moment, they arrived before Lin Feng, bowed, and loudly shouted those two words: Young Master!
Lin Feng was the master of these terrifying experts?
"Crack!" Lin Hai's hands involuntarily clenched tightly, producing a crisp cracking sound. His muscles seemed to tense up in that instant. That unified shout, those two words "Young Master," brought an unparalleled shock.
Not only him, but Yue Menghe beside him, as well as Xinye and the other women, their beautiful eyes flickered continuously, radiating brilliance. Further back, the Crimson Blood Iron Cavalry and the people of the imperial palace breathed rapidly, their spirits stirred and excited. Their general, their sovereign, had carved out his own world outside. That was why the people of those three factions, upon hearing Lin Feng's name, had reacted as they did.
As for Lin Qian and the Lin family members, their shock was also imaginable, with Lin Qian feeling it the most. She vaguely remembered the words she had spoken not long ago: Lin Feng would regret it? Was that possible?
"Snow Moon, Lin Feng. Why isn't it the Lin family, Lin Feng?" The Lin family members' hearts trembled, filled with endless emotion.
As for the people of Yangzhou City, they were all stunned into silence. This was their Sovereign Lin Feng. Returning this time, he was still the absolute king, slaying Venerable Martial experts, making thirty-six terrifying experts bow their heads and address him as Young Master.
Lin Feng's gaze was calm as he looked at the thirty-six Sword Pavilion experts. The Sword Pavilion had clearly taken his words to heart. These people were all elite experts of the Sword Pavilion, each with terrifying auras. Lin Feng had originally planned to keep a low profile, but he hadn't expected Snow Moon to be in its current situation. Since that was the case, he could only let the Sword Pavilion protect the imperial palace.
"Surround them!" Lin Feng coldly uttered a command.
"Yes, Young Master!" The Sword Pavilion members acknowledged. Sword energy pierced the clouds. The thirty-six experts instantly flashed into position, encircling the three factions.
"Lord Lin Feng, I have already stated that I am merely a spectator. Please forgive me!" The leader of one faction said with a trembling smile, wanting to leave. But Lin Feng said coldly, "Anyone who dares to take a single step will be killed without mercy!"
"Yes!" The Sword Pavilion members responded. A murderous aura spread out, filling the entire heaven and earth. The people of all three factions had stiff bodies, pale faces, and boundless regret. This time, they were truly finished. They had provoked someone they shouldn't have.
"Is this the deterrent power of these experts? What level are these thirty-six experts who call Lin Feng 'Young Master'?" The crowd was extremely curious. They had no way of knowing what level of experts the Sword Pavilion people and the three factions were. They could only judge which side was stronger by what they saw. Clearly, the thirty-six who called Lin Feng "Young Master" were far more powerful, and not just by a little. Many people in the three factions were so terrified that their bodies trembled slightly, their faces pale. With just one command from Lin Feng, they would be buried in a foreign land, dying in this small nation.
"Lord Lin Feng, whatever you want us to do, we will obey. Please forgive us!" That expert, seeing that Lin Feng completely ignored him, spoke again, his voice now carrying a hint of pleading.
Lin Feng remained indifferent. Just moments ago, they had wanted to make a game of killing his relatives and friends. Now they knew regret? Too late!
His gaze fell on an old man of the Sword Pavilion before him. He had seen this person several times before. He was a senior member of the Sword Pavilion, at the Venerable Lord level. This person gave Lin Feng a feeling even stronger than the Venerable he had obliterated at the Wen family that day. He was very likely at the Eighth Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm.
"Can these people be controlled?" Lin Feng said indifferently to that Venerable Lord level figure. Although these people deserved death, if they could become servants of the imperial family, responsible for guarding it, that wouldn't be bad.
"The Sword Pavilion has a divine thought technique that can split into many divine thought swords to control their divine thoughts. However, one's divine thought power must be much stronger than theirs. Therefore, only a Venerable Lord level figure can hold their lives in their hands." That Sword Pavilion senior said respectfully to Lin Feng.
"Besides you, are there any other Venerable Lords here?" Lin Feng asked.
"Sword Lingxiao, Sword Lingkong!" The senior called out. Immediately, two old men flashed over and appeared before Lin Feng, saying, "What are Young Master's orders?"
"Two more Venerable Lords!" Lin Feng was quite satisfied with the lineup the Sword Pavilion had sent. Three Venerable Lord level figures could form a family force even in the Eight Wastelands Realm.
Lin Feng's gaze turned toward the faction where the young man was. Instantly, the hearts of the people in that faction trembled slightly.
"I'll give you only one chance to speak. Did they participate in seizing the imperial palace?" Lin Feng pointed at Lin Qian and the Lin family members. If the Lin family had once again touched his reverse scale and brought disaster to his relatives, then don't blame him.
Seeing Lin Feng's finger, the Lin family members' hearts trembled violently. Many involuntarily shook their heads.
"They have nothing to do with it." The young man's father didn't dare deceive Lin Feng. He only had one chance. "Lord Lin Feng, the fault is ours. We are willing to offer all our possessions to the imperial family. Please spare us and don't control our divine thoughts!"
"Control your divine thoughts?" Lin Feng muttered, a cold smile on his lips. "I've already made you remember the words you just spoke. You said you wanted to kill us, that whoever killed more would choose first. Now you want to live? Ridiculous!"
"I don't want to see a single drop of blood!" Lin Feng said indifferently to that Sword Pavilion senior. The senior naturally understood. He waved his hand and said, "Form the Sword Domain. Kill without mercy!"
"Shhh, shhh..." Sword energy pierced the air. Over thirty experts flashed into position. The faces of that group turned deathly pale. Lin Feng had issued the kill order.
"No!" Angry roars rang out. They wanted to flee, but sword shadows appeared. In that moment, in that space, sword energy howled, sweeping across heaven and earth. A formless, boundless sword curtain took shape, burying the entire void.
The crowd's hearts trembled wildly. They only saw endless silver sword beams forming a sword net, a sword curtain. In that space, no figures could be seen, only the sound of sword howls tearing through the void.
When that dazzling Sword Domain disappeared, it seemed as if tearing threads still interweaved in the space. But the crowd was horrified to discover that in that void, the faction where the young man was — not a single person remained. Everyone had vanished. Just as Lin Feng had said, not even a single drop of blood remained. Only the endless residual sword energy still howled.
A powerful faction, because of Lin Feng's single sentence, had been reduced to nothing. What terrifying power was this?
"They weren't even on the same level. Those who call Sovereign Lin Feng 'Young Master' are terrifying." The crowd's hearts trembled. The people within the formation clenched their fists tightly, their eyes shooting out dazzling light. This was absolute power!
When that faction had faced them, it was absolute power, impossible to resist. But when they faced Xiao Feng's subordinates, they were utterly vulnerable.
"You two, each control one group of them!" Lin Feng said to Sword Lingxiao and Sword Lingkong.
"Yes, Young Master!" The two nodded. Each descended before one faction. The faces of those people instantly turned deathly pale. Their bodies trembled. They wanted to say something but found they couldn't utter a single word. Could they resist? That other faction had just turned to dust before their eyes. Would they dare say no?
Streams of divine thought swords shot out from the brows of the two Venerable Lord level figures, descending into the brows of those people. With just a single thought from the two Venerable Lords, they could directly obliterate them.
When all the experts of those two factions were controlled, an endless sense of desolation seemed to hang over them. From now on, that wisp of divine thought in their brows watched everything they did. If they violated the other party's will, they would die immediately. From now on, they had become slaves.
Ridiculous. Two powerful factions had fallen to such a state.
"I'll give you ten years. For these ten years, you will be servants of the imperial family, serving the imperial family. After ten years, I will let you leave. Of course, if the ten-year period arrives and you haven't fulfilled your duties as servants, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Lin Feng said indifferently, announcing their fate. The people of the two powerful factions had become servants of the imperial family, for a period of ten years!
The reason Lin Feng gave them a ten-year period was to give them hope, to prevent these people from fighting to the death. But ten years — for a powerful martial cultivator, any of them could afford to wait. They would obediently follow orders.
"Sword Lingxiao, Sword Lingkong, you two will temporarily garrison this imperial palace, protecting the safety of the imperial family!" Lin Feng said to the two Venerable Lords. Before the Snow Moon storm was over, he had to ensure the absolute safety of the imperial family.
"Yes, Young Master!" Sword Lingxiao and Sword Lingkong nodded in acknowledgment.
"You take the others to the Cloud Sea Mountain Range to garrison. Don't conflict with anyone. Wait for me to come over and contact you!" Lin Feng said to the leading Sword Pavilion senior. That person nodded, called out "Young Master," and then withdrew. Figures soared into the air, quickly leaving this place, heading toward the Cloud Sea Mountain Range.
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