# Chapter 1280: Cultivating the Demon Eye
"Even necromancy can be used!" The crowd stared at Lin Feng, and the word "Curser" involuntarily surfaced in their minds.
In this grand gathering of geniuses, a Curser had appeared. Moreover, his cultivation was not strong, but he was unexpectedly terrifying. At the Eighth Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm, he could easily curse and kill those at the Sovereign Martial Realm, and he was even proficient in necromancy. He was absolutely another monstrous figure.
The appearance of a Curser clearly surprised many people. Martial arts texts on curses were already scarce, and those who could comprehend curse power and cultivate it were extremely rare. Therefore, Cursers rarely appeared. But here was one now. When he had used his curse technique earlier, it contained the Essence of Curse; otherwise, the curse technique would not have been so powerful.
Qing Mengxin had clearly not expected Lin Feng to be so terrifying either. Killing a Venerable was as easy as turning his hand.
"Thank you!" Qing Mengxin whispered. If not for Lin Feng, she would probably have been taken by that Venerable to be used as a living experiment and thrown into the demon hall.
Lin Feng stood in front of her and nodded slightly, transmitting his voice: "Don't get close to these people. With your current strength, you can only be a spectator."
Qing Mengxin understood. In the Dragon Mountain Empire, her cultivation was quite good, ranking among the top of the younger generation. But here, she was basically the weakest.
The dead Venerable slowly walked toward the demon hall, causing the crowd to focus. There was no mistake—it was necromancy. The Curser was controlling the dead.
"That's fine, no need to throw people in," many thought inwardly. In truth, many had the idea of throwing people in, and the weak would inevitably become the tragic victims. But now, with the Curser's undead leading the way, it saved them the trouble.
"No attack!" The crowd watched the undead step into the demon hall. No attack descended upon it.
"Terrifying Demon Dao Will!" Lin Feng's mind trembled. The undead inside the demon hall looked up at the stone walls. There, many patterns were carved, all of them depicting the Nine Nether Demon Emperor himself. However, each pattern statue had a different will, containing different Demon Dao Wills. Those Demon Dao Wills were extremely terrifying, far beyond what ordinary people could withstand.
"If it weren't for borrowing the undead's eyes, even cultivating demon techniques, I wouldn't be able to withstand these terrifying Demon Emperor Wills!"
Lin Feng murmured to himself. His eyes were deep and boundless, his pupils pitch black, as if a terrifying Demon Dao Will was piercing through the undead's eyes, stabbing into his mind.
Even borrowing the undead's eyes, he was still affected. If Lin Feng stepped inside, he would likely end up the same as those people.
"On the stone walls of the demon hall, there are statues of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor's Demon Dao Will. They died because they couldn't withstand the Demon Emperor's Will. If you all want to enter, it's best not to look, and even more so, not to use your divine sense to perceive. Otherwise, you will definitely be eroded by the Demon Emperor's Will."
Seeing everyone's eyes on him, Lin Feng spoke calmly to the crowd.
"Demon Emperor's Will!" Many believed Lin Feng's words. When the Nine Nether Demon Emperor cultivated, it was impossible for only one type of Demon Dao Will to be born. Perhaps every moment of the Demon Emperor's enlightenment could manifest as a type of Demon Dao Will. The Demon Emperor's Will was too overbearing. Those who had just stepped into the demon hall had clearly died because they couldn't withstand it.
"Without using our eyes, without observing or comprehending, it's too difficult. How do we enter?" Many murmured to themselves. But at that moment, a powerful figure had already stepped forward and entered the demon hall. This figure was a terrifying Venerable-level existence. His eyes were open, but he only looked straight ahead, his gaze as calm as water. His divine sense was sealed shut; he neither observed nor thought, completely closing off his own soul.
"Sure enough, nothing happened. What the Curser said is true!"
People began to step into the demon hall one after another, just like the Venerable Lord before them, completely closing off their vision and divine sense, not looking. This way, they wouldn't be eroded by the Demon Emperor's Will.
"Senior, why aren't you going in?" Qing Mengxin saw Lin Feng still in place and asked softly.
"My cultivation is too low. I dare not enter." Lin Feng turned back with a smile, then sat cross-legged at the edge of the passage entrance, as if entering a meditative cultivation state, causing a hint of surprise to appear in Qing Mengxin's beautiful eyes.
Inside the demon hall, the undead fixed its gaze on one of the pattern statues. The Demon Emperor's Will, through the undead's eyes, seemed to pierce into Lin Feng's divine sea, causing his body to tremble violently. In those pitch-black eyes, a demon seemed to appear. A terrifying demonic aura emanated from his body.
"Boom!" Qing Mengxin saw those terrifying demon pupils, and her whole body shook violently. With a series of thudding sounds, she retreated seven steps before stabilizing herself. Her beautiful eyes were already closed, not daring to look at Lin Feng's demon pupils.
"How terrifying!" Qing Mengxin's body trembled slightly. It seemed that in the Dragon Mountain Empire, she had been nothing but a frog at the bottom of a well. Among the top young talents of the Dragon Mountain Empire, when truly facing these powerful martial cultivators, even an unintentional glance from the other party might be something she couldn't withstand.
Let alone this terrifying continent, where there were Emperors and even more terrifying Great Emperors. A single melody could shake the Nine Heavens.
At this moment, Lin Feng's pupils were pitch black. His eyes originally contained a trace of will left by the Nine Nether Demon Emperor. Now, colliding with this wisp of intent, it was as if two demons were battling within his pupils. The demonic will he originally possessed was gradually devouring the invading willpower, transforming it into his own demonic will.
Lin Feng's Heavenly Book Martial Soul seemed to activate inadvertently. Within the martial soul, Lin Feng sat cross-legged. In this desolate world, the imprinted Dao patterns flowed without rest. On his body, two terrifying auras were battling. Terrifying demonic light swirled and changed unceasingly, eventually slowly merging together.
Outside the martial soul, Lin Feng's true body's eyes suddenly burst forth with a terrifying demonic light. Demonic aura surged from his body, threatening to drown him. His demon technique seemed to operate involuntarily. The icy-cold aura caused many approaching Venerable-level figures to slightly avoid him, not daring to walk near him.
"Only comprehended a trace. Now, merge with the second wisp of Demon Emperor's Will!" Lin Feng's pupils turned back to that deep pitch black. Inside the demon hall, the crowd could find nothing. They didn't dare to look around recklessly, nor release their divine sense. They could only lower their heads and wander through the vast demon hall.
Moreover, many later entrants, unaware of the danger, looked around casually. In an instant, they were eroded and killed by the Demon Emperor's Will, or driven mad.
As for the undead, it raised its head again, looking at the second Demon Emperor pattern. Through the undead's eyes, Lin Feng seemed to feel that terrifying Demon Emperor's Will. The powerful Demon Emperor's Will directly rushed into his mind, beginning the second round of battle.
Inside the demon hall, more and more people entered, and more and more died. Those who had entered earlier would not warn them. They didn't want too many powerful competitors when they found the Demon Emperor's treasures. However, in this vast demon hall, they only knew that there were pattern demon carvings left by the Demon Emperor during his cultivation, and they had only heard about it from Lin Feng. Except for Venerable Lord-level experts who could dare to look up, ordinary Venerables didn't even have the courage to raise their heads.
Of course, there was also a phantom of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor. Some tried to find something from the demon shadow, but all that awaited them was death. That demon shadow was even more terrifying.
The undead was particularly conspicuous, constantly raising its head, looking at the different patterns on the demon hall's stone walls. Time slowly passed. Some even gave up and left the demon hall. But the undead continued to observe different patterns.
As for Lin Feng, his pupils had become filled with terrifying demonic intent. Those who passed by him and merely glanced at his open eyes would feel their hearts tremble with fear, as if a demon god was contained within his eyes.
Inside the demon hall, a Venerable gradually lost patience. He glanced at the undead and saw that it could observe everything without being controlled. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He reached out and grabbed the undead's head.
The undead's head slowly turned to look at the Venerable. Its eyes were first dazed, then suddenly, a surge of terrifying Demon Emperor's Will burst forth from those pupils. They were a pair of demon eyes that made people despair and go mad.
"Ah..." The Venerable screamed in agony, feeling as if his eyes were about to go blind. He fiercely closed his eyes. Almost at the same time, outside the demon hall, Lin Feng's pupils suddenly erupted with overbearing demonic intent, dark and boundless. Demonic aura flooded that area of space.
"Courting death!" A cold voice emerged from Lin Feng's mouth. The undead's palm directly imprinted on the other's head. Terrifying force shattered the Venerable's skull. Almost simultaneously, Lin Feng's footsteps, carrying rolling demonic aura, stepped into the demon hall.
His eyes were filled with extremely terrifying demonic intent. Many people involuntarily looked at him. When their eyes met his, they all felt their bodies tremble, as if their eyes were about to be pierced, revealing deep fear. Even those much stronger than Lin Feng were the same.
"Demon Eye!" The crowd's expressions stiffened. These pupils were demon pupils, demon eyes!
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