# Chapter 1336: Fist Extinguishes the Blade River
The noble disciples of the Snow Moon Empire possessed formidable strength, easily able to defeat ordinary Martial Venerables of the same level, and even fight across levels. They had the right to be proud.
However, the demonic art Lin Feng cultivated was very likely an Emperor Scripture. In the Snow Moon Empire, even princes only cultivated Imperial Scriptures. In terms of cultivation techniques, Lin Feng held an absolute advantage, especially after stepping into the Venerable Martial realm. The domineering nature of the demonic art seemed even more pronounced, merging into Lin Feng's temperament. Therefore, although the young man before him was at the Second Layer of Venerable Martial Realm, standing before Lin Feng, he still felt as if he were looking up at a towering mountain. The overbearing and tyrannical aura emanating from Lin Feng's very bones made him feel suffocated and powerless.
"I'm standing right in front of you, why don't you crush me to death?" Lin Feng's pupils swirled with dark light. The voice that emerged from his mouth was exceptionally clear in the quiet space. Earlier, the young man had said he could easily crush Lin Feng to death, but now, Lin Feng was right before his eyes.
Pressed so heavily by Lin Feng, the man's face turned ugly, veins bulging on his forehead. An icy chill radiated from his body, as if it would freeze anyone solid. However, when this icy aura clashed with Lin Feng's overbearing and tyrannical presence, it held no advantage whatsoever, unable to diminish that terrifying pressure at all. This kind of oppressive force from temperament was intangible, yet it seemed capable of destroying one's faith and shattering one's will.
"Get lost!" The young man's face darkened as he spat out two words. But the moment his voice fell, Lin Feng's large hand suddenly shot out. The pitch-black demonic palm exuded a suffocating pressure, thick and overbearing, extremely terrifying.
"Die!" The young man suddenly erupted, icy energy surging forth wildly in attack. He had clearly been prepared to strike all along. Even though he was suppressed in terms of temperament, he remained rational and would not give up resistance.
"Crack!" The overbearing power was irresistible, trampling everything in its path. The icy energy shattered, and the terrifying demonic power was overwhelmingly dominant, destroying all.
In an instant, Lin Feng's pitch-black demonic hand had clamped around the other's neck. The suffocating pressure became even more terrifying, causing the young man's face to turn deathly pale, veins bulging. His body gradually rose into the air, lifted by that terrifying demonic hand.
"Is this how you crush me to death?" Lin Feng spat out a cold, chilling voice. The surrounding crowd fell silent, none daring to make a sound. They hadn't expected that Yiren Lei's man would be so domineering.
Yiren Lei stood not far away, watching the overbearing Lin Feng. Her enchanting eyes made hearts flutter, and many were captivated by her. The cold, proud Princess Yiren actually had such a heart-stirring side. That smile seemed capable of melting one's heart.
"Today is the Sixth Prince's banquet. What is the meaning of this?" At this moment, a cold voice rang out, breaking the quiet space.
"What an ill-mannered fellow. Put him down!"
Another person spoke, a trace of chill emanating from his body.
"Boom!" Lin Feng's hand trembled violently, slamming the man's body heavily against the ground. Even the sturdy stone slabs cracked. The wine table before the man directly exploded into pieces. The young man's body had countless bones broken, his screams continuous. Lin Feng's foot directly pressed down on his chest.
"Boom..." Waves of powerful aura burst forth, icy and bone-piercing. These people clearly hadn't expected Lin Feng to be so arrogant. Hearing their words, not only did he not stop, but he had directly slammed the man's body to the ground.
"Today, the Sixth Prince's Highness has prepared a banquet to welcome you, yet you show such disrespect. How ungrateful!" One person said coldly. They had invited Lin Feng to humiliate him, but they never expected that the moment Lin Feng stepped in, he would defeat one of them with such a domineering posture, putting them on the defensive instead.
"Welcome me? I only heard someone boasting loudly about crushing me to death. As for face, why should I give you any face?" Lin Feng's pitch-black pupils swept toward that person. Then, he slowly raised his foot and suddenly stomped down on the young man on the ground, causing the crowd's hearts to twitch along with it.
"Ah..." The miserable howl was particularly piercing. The young man spat out large mouthfuls of blood, all his bones shattered, his internal organs churning violently. He had said he could easily crush Lin Feng to death, but now, Lin Feng was casually torturing and slaughtering him.
"Do I know you?" Accompanied by this scream, Lin Feng's indifferent voice followed, domineering and overbearing. These people had invited him here only to humiliate and kill him. Since that was the case, why shouldn't he take the initiative? Besides, Yiren Lei had also said they had less than forty days left here. Once they stepped out of the Divine Temple, they would head to the Eight Wastelands.
The crowd fell silent, not knowing how to respond. Give face to the Sixth Prince? Lin Feng was telling them, "Do I know you? Why should I give you face?"
"As expected of the man chosen by Imperial Sister Yiren. Not bad. No wonder Imperial Sister Yiren couldn't even look at Blade River of the Blade Family." The Sixth Prince took a light sip of wine, seemingly not angered at all, merely chuckling softly.
Hearing the Sixth Prince's words, Blade River's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, as sharp as a blade.
"Wood Wind." Blade River slowly turned his body, staring at Lin Feng, killing intent flickering. It was as if sharp blades were howling forth, wanting to cut Lin Feng down.
Lin Feng's eyes fell on Blade River, his overbearing and tyrannical aura bursting forth. He was completely unafraid of Blade River's terrifying blade intent. No matter how sharp and boundless the blade's edge, he would shatter it with his domineering will.
"I challenge you!" Blade River's eyes were cold as he stared at Lin Feng. "Life and death battle. Victory is life, defeat is death!"
"Life and death battle!" The crowd's gaze froze. Blade River and the Blade Family truly wanted Lin Feng's life. And if Blade River really killed Lin Feng, no one would blame him. The Blade Family was loyal to the Snow Lord, and the Snow Lord's original intention was to make Blade River Yiren Lei's man. But now that Lin Feng had appeared, the Snow Lord wouldn't interfere with Yiren Lei. However, if Blade River could kill Lin Feng, the Snow Lord wouldn't say anything either.
Therefore, what Blade River wanted was a life and death battle, to kill Yiren Lei's man.
"Moreover, we will only fight with our own strength, without using Sacred Artifacts!" Blade River added. Lin Feng possessed a Curse Scepter, exuding terrifying curse power, very difficult to deal with. Moreover, he seemed to have a spatial Sacred Artifact that allowed him to teleport instantly. With these two Sacred Artifacts and his trump cards, Lin Feng had killed a person at the Sixth Layer of Venerable Martial Realm. Blade River had to be careful. His goal was to kill Lin Feng, not to be killed by Lin Feng.
"How can I be sure the Blade Family won't interfere?" A cold smile flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. He didn't mind making Blade River the first person he killed after stepping into the Venerable Martial realm.
"If you accept the challenge, I will immediately seal this place. Life and death battle, until one dies. No one will disturb you!" The Sixth Prince said with a light smile. Such a battle was something he very much wanted to see. Whether Lin Feng died or Blade River lost, it would be a cause for celebration.
"Then, let's fight!" Lin Feng's body surged with bloody energy, his overbearing aura reaching the heavens. Rolling demonic energy circulated within him, as if wanting to burst out of his body. Having fallen from the Six Desires and broken through to Venerable, then enjoying the pleasures of the Six Desires, Lin Feng felt his power overflowing, as if he wanted to have a great battle to vent it all. Since Blade River was actively seeking battle, how could he refuse?
"Good. Seal the palace. No one is to set foot inside!" The Sixth Prince's mouth spat out a laughing tone. Then he smiled at Lin Feng: "You may begin!"
"Boom!" Blade River's body instantly shot into the sky. Immediately, blade intent swept across heaven and earth. The howling sound was wild and boundless, as if the void itself would be severed by that powerful blade intent.
"Wood Wind, come up and die!" Blade River roared, spitting out a towering blade intent. It was like a giant blade edge slashing toward Lin Feng, sharp and boundless. For a blade cultivator like him, every attack was a sacred weapon. Blade intent was the weapon itself.
Lin Feng raised his hand and punched out. The blade light shattered. Lin Feng's body soared into the sky, charging into the clouds. Demonic energy rolled violently, shooting up thousands of meters into the sky. His overbearing will made the space suffocating, like a peerless demonic tyrant.
"Die!" Blade River wasted no more words. He took a step forward. Fivefold Wind Essence moved with his blade. A ten-meter-long sharp blade edge, accompanied by Wind Essence, slashed toward Lin Feng. Space seemed to be severed and split apart, and it was as fast as the wind, arriving in an instant.
"Whoosh!" Lin Feng took a step. The Void Step merged into the Carefree Step Art, combined with Wind Essence and Space Essence. How fast was this step? He practically stepped on that sharp, boundless blade edge as he charged toward Blade River. His overbearing, tyrannical body was as fast as lightning.
Blade River's gaze froze. Such terrifying speed. Too fast.
The crowd's hearts also trembled. When Lin Feng took that step, it seemed as if step patterns appeared in the void, like the power of step sacred marks, making his body incredibly carefree and wonderfully profound.
"Blade River!" Lin Feng shouted loudly. Blade River's eyes lifted, staring at Lin Feng. Then, he saw a pair of deep, unfathomable pupils. A towering, terrifying demon king directly rushed into his mind. He seemed to see a demon venerable standing tall between heaven and earth, a peerless demon king standing proudly above the firmament, continuously impacting his mind, impacting every single nerve of his. A rustling sound came, and he seemed to see a stream of Nine Nether spring water falling from the sky. At this moment, he, at the Third Layer of Venerable Martial Realm, had his eyes fallen into a trance. Though he possessed fivefold Essence power, with just one look, he was unable to extricate himself.
"Boom!"
A shocking sound impacted every nerve of the crowd. Lin Feng's fist smashed into Blade River's head. The terrifying force directly caused Blade River's head to explode.
"Die!" Another fierce shout came from Lin Feng's mouth. The wild and overbearing demonic fist blasted onto Blade River's body. His body also directly exploded, filled with a violent beauty. One strike, certain kill. Did he need Sacred Artifacts?
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