Chapter 1282: Demonic Intent Reaching the Heavens
"Nine Abyss Resonance!" Lin Feng's demonic eyes were pitch black, the Nine Abyss Spring faintly visible, and at this moment, a faint smile curled at the corners of his mouth.
"Rise!" Two words spat from Lin Feng's mouth, and immediately, the demonic thought's honored body slowly stood up, its demonic intent surging to the heavens, its pitch-black pupils icy cold and expressionless.
"Nine Abyss will, serve me!" The faint smile at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth deepened. Then he turned his gaze toward those honored martial realm cultivators who were rolling with dense demonic qi. These people had all been controlled by the Nine Nether Demon Melody, reduced to demon puppets.
"Kneel!" Lin Feng uttered two words. The sound of thuds rang out continuously, extremely crisp. All the demon puppets knelt on one knee.
"Rise!" Lin Feng swept his gaze over the crowd, a faint smile in his pitch-black pupils. When the Nine Abyss resonated, he not only made this wisp of demonic thought resonate with him and serve him, but also turned these honored martial realm cultivators controlled by the demon melody into his demon puppets.
The honored ones rose, their demonic intent wild and chaotic, a fierce madness shining in their eyes.
Lin Feng stood up, extending both hands. Rolling demonic qi churned wildly, like an angry sea roaring, unceasing and endless.
"The Emperor Scripture is powerful. Although I am only at the Ninth Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm, the sheer terrifying demonic power I now possess is enough to drown the vast true essence of low-rank honored ones. This is the benefit of having a powerful technique—demonic qi vast and boundless, strong without limit." Lin Feng muttered to himself. If he were to use the Great Sun Incinerating Heaven Scripture to release flame power, it would be far from comparable to the rolling demonic intent he now possessed.
"The Great Sun Incinerating Heaven Scripture is a sun technique, but before the Emperor Scripture, it is still insignificant. It seems I truly need to find a more powerful ancient scripture to replace the Great Sun Incinerating Heaven Scripture." Lin Feng had already sensed the gap between the Great Sun Incinerating Heaven Scripture and the Three Lives Demon Scripture gradually widening, unable to keep pace with the Three Lives Demon Scripture. Now that his cultivation had improved, it mostly relied on the power of demonic techniques.
Lin Feng's gaze swept over the demon hall. Within the vast demon hall, aside from the various patterns and lines, there was nothing else. It seemed this place was merely a cultivation site for the Nine Nether Demon Emperor; he had not carried his treasures with him. Of course, it was also possible, as Lin Feng had guessed, that the many treasures of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor and the Xi Emperor were on their physical bodies, perhaps on the undispersed demonic thought and the Xi Emperor's corpse.
As for the lines in the hall, they were of little use to him because he could not understand them, let alone comprehend them. The lines carved by a Great Emperor required at least a Martial Emperor to grasp their mysteries. He was still far from that.
"Boom, rumble!" At this moment, the demon hall shook violently, as if rocks were splitting apart, causing Lin Feng's pupils to contract as he looked up at the void.
"Boom!" Another terrifying explosion rolled out. Cracks appeared in the sky above the demon hall, as if it might collapse at any moment.
"Unable to stay in the demon hall, so they plan to collapse it?" Lin Feng muttered to himself. This was clearly the work of those who had left the demon hall earlier, preparing to bring it down. After all, this was the Nine Nether Demon Emperor's small world. Even the demon hall was not particularly sturdy. Few would dare to attack his small world. If he could not deal with an enemy, he would not rely on the demon hall. Thus, powerful attacks could easily cause cracks to spread.
Another thunderous explosion sounded. Lin Feng raised his hand and struck out with a palm, smashing a huge rock to pieces. The demon hall had begun to collapse.
"Boom!" A violent explosion rolled out, as if a top-tier expert above was pressing down with terrifying force. A cry of alarm rang out as a figure rushed into the demon hall. It was none other than Qing Mengxin, who had not left the cave dwelling.
"Come over here!" Lin Feng said to Qing Mengxin. She flickered and arrived beside him, while Lin Feng moved his mind to control the demon puppets to resist the collapse of the demon hall.
Lin Feng turned his gaze to the wisp of Nine Abyss demonic thought from the Nine Nether Demon Emperor and shouted, "Enter!"
As Lin Feng's words fell, the wisp of demonic thought turned into a streak of light and directly rushed into Lin Feng's divine mind. This was originally a wisp of Nine Abyss demonic thought. The Demon Emperor was so powerful that even a single thought could take human form. Even if the original body died, the demonic thought would not disperse and still possessed terrifying power.
Thus, on the Nine Heavens Continent, from time to time, ancient monsters who had died a thousand or even ten thousand years ago would appear. It was not true resurrection, but rather that they had left many imprints on the continent, activated at certain moments. Just like the powerful, undispersed will of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor from a thousand years ago, it was terrifying to the extreme, and even Martial Emperors could not withstand a single blow from it.
"Boom!" A cataclysmic explosion rolled out. A ray of light fell from the sky, shining into the demon hall. The demon hall finally collapsed completely. Lin Feng could already see many figures above—a group of honored martial realm cultivators, many of whom had fled the demon hall. They had used their powerful strength to blast all the way from above down to this demon hall, whose depth was immeasurable.
"Dead or alive?" Seeing Lin Feng and a group of demon puppets standing amidst the ruins, someone shouted coldly. When the Nine Nether Demon Melody had played earlier, they had witnessed many people fall into demonic possession, completely losing themselves. Now, seeing Lin Feng and the others appear, they spat out a cold voice.
"Can't your eyes see?" Lin Feng swept his gaze over that person and replied coldly.
"Arrogant brat. Killing a few low-rank honored ones makes you think you're above everything, huh? Speak, what treasure did you obtain to break through to the Ninth Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm?" The honored martial realm Fourth Layer cultivator coldly spat out a voice, trying to put Lin Feng at a disadvantage.
"The Nine Nether Demon Emperor's imperial treasure. If you want it, come and take it!" Lin Feng's demonic intent surged wildly, extremely savage, while a wisp of curse qi spread, sinister and fierce.
"Courting death. Since that's the case, I'll take your life!" The man's eyes flashed with cold light. His body trembled, turning into a whirlwind as he descended from above. A terrifying gray gale materialized, forming a sky-covering giant blade that slashed down from the heavens, as swift and fierce as the wind.
A Wind Essence divine ability attack. This mid-rank honored one controlled Fourth Layer Essence power.
"Kill!" Lin Feng spat out a single word. Demonic qi surged to the heavens in his eyes. His pupils seemed to transform into an incredibly sharp blade, shooting into the opponent's eyes—pitch black, icy cold, murderous, like a demon god wielding a dark scythe, slashing toward the opponent's head. The man's pupils contracted. The terrifying demonic intent was about to directly extinguish his will to fight.
"Wind Wound, Slash!" The man roared. The wind blade slashed down from the sky, cutting this world in two. Qing Mengxin looked up at this scene, utterly horrified. She felt as if her standing body would be sliced in half. Was this the terrifying power of an honored one? This single slash could cut even a mountain peak in two.
A mid-rank Heavenly Martial cultivator with Fourth Layer Essence power was indeed far stronger than the low-rank honored one Lin Feng had just killed. Its lethality was terrifying.
"Boom, crack!" The ground was split open, a terrifyingly fine crack appearing, almost invisible to the naked eye. However, it did not tear Lin Feng's body apart. At the moment the Wind Wound slashed down, Lin Feng flickered and vanished. The terrifying attack only struck the ground before him. Almost simultaneously, the honored martial realm Fourth Layer cultivator also landed in front of Lin Feng.
"Can you take my life?" Lin Feng stepped forward. His surging demonic eyes shot out terrifying demonic light. The opponent felt his pupils contract, an incomparably fierce demonic will eroding his mind, as if his eyes would go blind. Yet he still resisted, not closing his eyes. Blood seeped from his pupils, extremely horrifying. If he closed his eyes, he would be dead.
"Curse!" Lin Feng spat out a word, stepping forward. The ground trembled and cracked, fissures appearing. His pupils became even more eerie, as if a terrifying curse will surged out, plunging into the opponent's soul.
"Kneel!" Lin Feng roared. The opponent felt as if his soul would shatter. His knees bent slightly, as if he were about to kneel.
"No..." He roared wildly. He was an honored martial realm Fourth Layer cultivator, and a Heavenly Martial realm cultivator was making him kneel!
"Kneel!" Lin Feng roared again. The terrifying demonic will seemed to bloom simultaneously with the curse power, frantically attacking the opponent's will, shaking his resistance, trying to make the powerful honored one's will collapse.
His body trembled violently. The honored martial realm Fourth Layer cultivator could barely control himself. At this moment, he had no will to fight at all. At such a close distance, Lin Feng's surging demonic will and powerful curse technique were released simultaneously. Even an honored martial realm Fourth Layer cultivator could not resist, his courage to fight fading away.
"Die!" Lin Feng coldly spat out a voice, not continuing to toy with him. The demonic will in his demonic eyes and the curse technique were strong enough, but he still could not completely control an honored martial realm Fourth Layer cultivator, only push him to the brink of collapse.
Seeing Lin Feng's palm smash onto the mid-rank honored one's head, the crowd felt a moment of daze. A Ninth Layer Heavenly Martial realm cultivator had easily killed an honored martial realm Fourth Layer cultivator. This man was a prodigy, terrifying.
"An Eight Wastelands Realm prodigy named Lin Feng, who could kill honored martial realm prodigies at Heavenly Martial realm cultivation. Now, in this small world, the Curse Bearer has appeared again. If he were to fight Lin Feng, who knows who would be stronger?" Many people thought to themselves. At this moment, they saw Lin Feng's eyes filled with evil qi reaching the clouds, his demonic intent surging and rolling endlessly. His aura was very frightening. However, no one dared to think that this man was Lin Feng, because Lin Feng and he had completely different auras.
Although Lin Feng was also skilled in demonic techniques, he did not have demonic pupils. Moreover, Lin Feng's greatest strength was the sword. This man, however, possessed terrifying curse power and surging demonic will!
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