Chapter 1338: Overwhelming Total Annihilation
The entire void was in chaos, the overwhelming aura making this stretch of heaven and earth extremely turbulent.
Lin Feng's terrifying attacks caused countless people's minds to collapse. However, almost simultaneously, some extremely powerful forces also surged toward him, seeking to destroy him.
Although he had stepped into the Venerable Martial Realm, Lin Feng's physical body was now even stronger. Coupled with his vast and domineering demonic qi and his formidable, fearsome bloodline, even with pure physical strength alone, he could kill an ordinary cultivator at the Third Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm. However, he was currently facing genius-level monstrous talents, all of whom possessed formidable combat power and could fight above their level. In particular, those at the Fourth Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm and the Fifth Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm could unleash attacks powerful enough to threaten him.
When all those terrifying martial souls surged toward him, an intense spatial fluctuation suddenly erupted from Lin Feng's body. His figure vanished from its original position in an instant, reappearing high in the sky.
"Boom, rumble..." A series of chaotic attacks slammed into the spot where Lin Feng had been standing. The space there erupted into chaos, and the ground trembled violently.
"Kill!" Lin Feng gripped the Curse Scepter and roared. The crowd all looked up, but the moment they raised their heads, all they saw were a pair of deep, boundless demonic pupils. Within those terrifying pupils was the power of Demonic Essence—domineering, powerful, and overwhelming. At the same time, it seemed as if demon kings and demon lords were charging out from within those demonic pupils. This was an extremely terrifying demonic will. In the end, everyone seemed to see a demonic shadow. This demonic shadow stood proudly in the sky, hands clasped behind its back. Over the vast earth, the demon reigned supreme. The Nine Nethers stirred, and heaven and earth trembled.
The chilling springs of the Nine Nethers seemed to play a unique melody, piercing through their eyes and drilling into their bodies, making them feel a bone-piercing cold. That was the Nine Nethers, the true springs of the Nine Nethers.
"The Nine Nether Melody stirs, demonic thoughts arise!"
From within Lin Feng's eyes, the springs of the Nine Nethers sang out, producing a rustling sound. It seemed to pierce through the eyes of the crowd, penetrate their bloodlines, and merge into their bodies. Instantly, everyone felt a thread of demonic intent sprouting within them. Their bodies seemed no longer under their own control. That figure standing beside the Nine Nether Demon Spring, back against the blue sky, gazing arrogantly at the heavens, seemed to be deeply branded into their souls, never to be erased.
"In this world, the demon rules all. I am the Demon Lord, and you are my servants!" Lin Feng's voice rang out, passing through the Nine Nethers, piercing into the wills of the crowd, entering their souls, seeking to leave a brand upon their spirits.
"No! In this world, my fate is not for others to decide! Kill!" A powerful cultivator at the Fifth Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm, his will strong, seemed to sense that demonic thought trying to control him. He couldn't help but roar in fury at the sky. How could his fate be handed over to someone else to control? Not even a demon could do that.
"Kill him!" Lin Feng spat out a single word, as if it were an order from the Demon Lord that brooked no defiance. Heaven and earth, the demon lord reigned supreme. They must submit.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The cultivators at the Third Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm and below immediately charged at that Fifth Layer Sovereign Martial Realm cultivator. Demonic thoughts sprouted within them, as if they were unable to extricate themselves. Fearless of death, they unleashed their most powerful attacks.
"All of you, die!" The Fifth Layer Sovereign Martial Realm cultivator roared. It was as if heaven and earth were about to freeze. The essence power he controlled was true Sixth Layer Ice and Snow Essence. The earth froze solid, and the bodies of those attacking him were frozen in place.
"Shhh, shhh, shhh!" Ice and snow spears pierced through the void, carrying the power of Ice and Snow Essence. They directly pierced through the bodies of those attacking him, nailing them alive to the ground.
The Sixth Prince, watching from the side, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes. He clearly hadn't expected Lin Feng's combat power to be so formidable. With a single thought, the demon lord commanded submission. It was as if everyone had been eroded by the demon, about to be controlled by him. Even those of slightly weaker strength were already obeying his orders. Was this truly the combat power of someone who had just stepped into the Venerable Martial Realm?
"Yiren, you've given your brother quite a surprise!" The Sixth Prince's gaze fell on Yiren Lei. At this moment, Yiren Lei's eyes still held a faint smile as she watched Lin Feng's battle. Her heart, too, was churning violently.
"My man, what terrifying inheritance did you obtain from the Nine Nether Demon Emperor?" Yiren Lei murmured to herself. In the past, the Nine Nether Demon Emperor had moved the Nine Heavens with a single melody. Since Yiren Lei knew that the Cursed One was Lin Feng, she naturally also knew that Lin Feng had once stood before the Nine Nether Demon Emperor in the void, with the Nine Nether Demon Spring piercing through his body. No one knew what Lin Feng had obtained, but at this moment, seeing Lin Feng's shocking combat power, she could vaguely guess some of it. At this moment, she even forgot that she was playing the Six Desires Melody.
The princesses of the Snow Lord's lineage all had their beautiful faces change color. The one who had once made things difficult for Lin Feng was especially shocked. Too strong. They could hardly imagine that someone at the First Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm could possess such overwhelming combat power, with the demon dominating the world, seeking to control the rise and fall of heaven and earth.
At this moment, in the midst of battle, Lin Feng saw that Fifth Layer Sovereign Martial Realm cultivator kill those attacking him with overwhelming force. His pitch-black pupils grew even colder. Sixth Layer Essence power could threaten him. This time, he had to kill with a single strike.
"Soul Curse!" Lin Feng swung the Curse Scepter, striking downward. It transformed into a massive Curse Tree, like a fortress crashing down from the sky toward the ground.
"Freeze!" That man roared wildly. His bloodline seemed to burst out of his body, surging into the void. A stretch of frozen earth swept toward Lin Feng, seeking to seal even the Curse Tree in ice.
"Curse!" Lin Feng shouted coldly. The ice shattered. With another thought, a demonic tower appeared, pressing down from the sky. This demonic tower was the Golden Tower sacred artifact in which Lin Feng had imprisoned Qi Jiaojiao, now covered by his demonic qi, suppressing that frozen stretch of heaven and earth.
"I've already used the Demon Seal Land. It's better not to use the Heavenly Demon Domain again," Lin Feng thought to himself. In the past, when he was still just Lin Feng, he had once fought Xue Biyao and used the Demon Seal Domain. But even if he used it here now, no one would be able to recognize it. That battle had taken place before the opening of the City of Fate, almost buried in the dust of time. However, if he used the Heavenly Demon Domain again, there was a chance it could be exposed in the future.
Moreover, this powerful cultivator was very clever. He simply stopped looking into Lin Feng's eyes. If the Nine Nether Melody wasn't released through the fusion of demonic eyes, demonic will, and essence, it probably wouldn't be able to threaten him.
"Will Curse!" Lin Feng shouted coldly. Those who had already been eroded by his demonic melody and whose wills were unstable were now cursed again. Their wills completely collapsed, and they began to howl madly.
"Suppress and kill!" The demonic tower descended from the sky, like a dark great hall, smashing down. Screams rang out incessantly. Many were directly crushed to death. When the demonic tower rose again, there were very few people still alive on the ground.
Those who remained seemed to still be tainted with demonic qi, their bodies trembling slightly. They had never imagined that this battle would be so thrilling, that they would be suppressed by Lin Feng to such an extent. Even now, their minds were unstable, their thoughts churning violently. That demonic shadow and the Nine Nether Spring were still branded there, unable to dissipate.
"Curse!" Lin Feng spat out another word, causing their hearts to tremble uncontrollably. They felt as if their wills were on the verge of collapse. Although they had only been fighting for a short time, they had the despairing illusion that they had been fighting for a very, very long time, about to become demonic slaves.
The power of the curse once again eroded their willpower, making their wills unstable. Two of them looked up, but the moment they raised their heads, they once again met those cold pupils.
"I am the Demon Lord, and you are my slave. Otherwise, die!" The Nine Nether Spring appeared. Their wills collapsed, and they gradually sank into submission, even nodding slightly.
"Die!" The two Venerable Martial cultivators struck out directly. An ice fan appeared, sweeping through the void. The bodies of those beside them were directly cut apart and killed. They had slain their own companions.
"You are afraid!" Lin Feng's voice seemed to carry a hint of demonic power, seeping into their souls. They were indeed somewhat afraid. Never had they fought a battle so thrilling. One wrong move, and they would die without a burial place, or even become demonic slaves controlled by Lin Feng. This kind of battle was too terrifying. It made them want to give up fighting altogether.
"Your will to fight has already crumbled. What do you have left to fight me with? Killing you is as easy as turning my hand." The voice, like that of a demon king, rang out again. At the same time, the qi of the curse invaded, penetrating their wills, pushing them to the brink of collapse.
"No!" One of them roared, suddenly looking up. A pair of cold, pitch-black eyes immediately met his gaze. His eyes began to sink. The demonic shadow was once again branded into his soul. The Nine Nethers pierced through his body. That demonic shadow was the demonic will of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor. That spring was the Nine Nether Demon Melody.
"Kill!" The other man did not look at Lin Feng. His body shot up into the sky. The ice fan slashed directly toward Lin Feng, unleashing the power of Sixth Layer Essence with wild abandon.
"Kill him!" Lin Feng roared. The man beneath him also shot upward. The powerful cultivator attacking Lin Feng was greatly shocked. The fan abruptly turned, slashing downward.
"Boom!" The two clashed with overwhelming power. But in the void above, a cold smile appeared on Lin Feng's face.
"Kill!" With a thought, his body vanished in an instant, appearing right in front of that man. The man's face turned pale. Having just clashed, he had no time to defend against Lin Feng's attack. The demonic fist struck out. The man's head exploded. Another one dead!
In the void, only the last man remained. His gaze was vacant as he looked at Lin Feng. His body was still trembling slightly.
"No, no..."
"Die!" The fatal fist struck out once more, taking the last man's life. And so, all the powerful cultivators were completely annihilated. Lin Feng, alone, had wiped them all out!
This battle was shocking, causing the people of the Snow Lord's lineage to tremble with fear.
Yiren Lei showed not the slightest worry that Lin Feng had killed so many people. On the contrary, the smile on her face grew more and more radiant. Today, it was she who had instigated Lin Feng to come and kill!
She simply hadn't expected that her man would be so overwhelmingly domineering!
PS: There's still one more chapter, but it will probably be quite late. I know everyone wants the updates sooner. I do too. Who the hell wants to be coding until midnight in the middle of winter? So, understanding is appreciated. As for those comrades who complain about the slow updates, I don't have much to say. Previously, each chapter was over two thousand words. Now, each chapter is three thousand words. The monthly update is over three hundred thousand words!
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