# Chapter 1357: Brutal Battle
Lin Feng was also having a difficult time. Although protected by his Silver Wings and Nine Dragons, the combined strike from so many powerful experts had crushed his Silver Wing Battle Soul, cracked the black dragons, and suppressed his body. His internal organs churned violently, his blood vessels felt as if frozen by a cold ice, and even the blood seeping from the corner of his mouth seemed covered in a layer of frost.
He tossed a Life Tear into his mouth. Instantly, a surging life force circulated within his body. He simultaneously released his own Life Essence to heal his injuries, keeping the Life Tear in his mouth without intending to remove it, ready at any moment to suffer severe wounds.
"We cannot be careless. Otherwise, before he dies, we might be the ones dead instead!" the Sixth Prince said coldly. The others nodded deeply in agreement. Their attacks could kill Lin Feng, but if Lin Feng's sword struck them, it would kill them just the same. They could not afford to be careless in the slightest.
"This final spot is definitely mine!" At this moment, a cold voice rang out. One person's body became covered in a suit of ice demon armor, like the armor worn by a hellish ice demon king, filled with an indestructible, terrifying defensive power. The ferocious armor came from hell itself — this was the Hell Snow Demon Armor.
This person's cultivation was at the Fifth Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm. His Ice Essence should be at the Seventh Layer, making the hell demon's armor incredibly thick and boundless. To break through his armor, Lin Feng would likely need his strongest sword strike.
"That's like wearing a top-grade Sacred Artifact!" the crowd thought with trembling hearts. A rumbling sound rang out as the man stepped toward Lin Feng, causing the ground to shake.
"Profound Nether Ancient Cauldron!" another person shouted coldly. In the void, ice and snow energy condensed into a Profound Nether Cauldron. Wisps of ethereal cold air dripped down from the cauldron — it was the same Profound Nether Ancient Cauldron that had frozen Lin Feng earlier, an extremely powerful divine ability technique.
"Ice Lock, Seal!" Another person stomped heavily on the ground. This person's cultivation was even higher, at the Sixth Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm, the highest cultivation level allowed to enter the Divine Temple. With one step, ice patterns appeared on the ground, crisscrossing chaotically, forming an ice sealing power that sealed off this ancient path. This way, even if Lin Feng tried to seize an opening to escape, it would be impossible. Using the power of ice sacred patterns, they sealed Lin Feng's retreat, cutting off his hope.
Lin Feng watched the figure clad in the ice demon armor stride forward. Rolling demonic clouds surged into the sky for three hundred miles. Slightly raising his head, a demon god appeared in Lin Feng's eyes. The swirling, rolling demonic clouds gradually condensed into shape, forming a towering demonic phantom — a demon god phantom standing behind Lin Feng, as if eternal and everlasting, ready to trample heaven and earth. Even the cold air dripping from the Profound Nether Ancient Cauldron above Lin Feng's head could not freeze the demonic energy.
Merging Void Step with Carefree Step Art, Lin Feng stepped forward. Demonic shadows rolled, and a dark, tyrannical demonic palm strike blasted toward one figure. That person's cultivation was at the Third Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm. Seeing Lin Feng attacking, he threw out both fists, and wherever the fist light passed, the void froze solid.
"Roar!" The demon god behind Lin Feng howled in fury, shaking the man's soul. Then the Skyless Great Demon Palm Seal struck, annihilating everything. The demonic palm, capable of drowning heaven and earth, engulfed him from head to toe, crushing him into powder. The power of that single fist strike was tyrannical to an unimaginable degree.
His eyes suddenly turned, Lin Feng looked toward another person attacking from his side. The demon god-bearing Lin Feng's pupils fell upon the opponent's eyes, making Lin Feng seem like a true demon king. The opponent's eyes sank into illusion, and the Skyless Great Demon Palm Seal struck again. Another person was erased, forcefully obliterated. Although their attacks were incredibly powerful, their defenses could not withstand this overwhelming demonic might. If struck, they would surely die.
"Crack!" The terrifying Profound Nether Ancient Cauldron poured down Profound Nether energy, striking Lin Feng's back. Hissing sounds rang out, and half of Lin Feng's body seemed covered in snow.
Almost simultaneously, an ice divine whip descended from the sky, like a divine blade. The snow-white divine whip split the void and instantly lashed toward Lin Feng's body.
Lin Feng raised his hand, like a demon god raising his hand, catching the divine whip in his palm. The ice energy forming the divine whip tried to seal Lin Feng's hand, but at the same time, sword energy surged in all directions, annihilating the divine whip.
"Heavenly River Roar!" The Sixth Prince descended above Lin Feng's body and roared. Lin Feng's mind trembled violently. Then the terrifying Profound Nether Ancient Cauldron struck again, slamming into Lin Feng's back. If not for the demon god possessing his body, Lin Feng's body would have been frozen solid and exploded.
"Kill!" The figure clad in the ice demon armor swung his arm, blasting toward Lin Feng. At the same time, countless attacks descended together, aiming to destroy Lin Feng.
"Roar..." Lin Feng howled at the sky, as if the demon god was enraged. His black hair flowed like a waterfall but instantly turned to ice. Sword energy tore through the air, invincible in all directions.
"Kill!" A towering sword light slashed out. Hissing sounds rang out. One sword light broke through the attacks above, while another sword light cut two bodies in half, killing two more.
Wisps of icy blood seeped from the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, turning snow-white, as if the blood vessels in his body had frozen. Even the Life Tear could not heal his injuries anymore.
"Death Curse!" Lin Feng's gaze fell on a person at the Third Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm. His pupils turned pitch black as he roared, staring into the opponent's eyes. The opponent only felt death truly descending. Then his life force drained away, death energy eroded his body. His body instantly turned black, and he fell to the ground, killed by the curse.
"Kill!" The Dark Demon Dragon Martial Soul and the Xuanyuan Battle Axe Martial Soul slashed out simultaneously. But the opponent also released his martial soul, turning heaven and earth into a world of ice and snow, trying to turn Lin Feng into an ice sculpture. The martial soul demon dragon, the battle axe — all were destroyed, cut down by others' attacks.
"Boom!" Lin Feng's arm collided with the figure clad in the hell demon armor. His arm felt as if it were cracking. But almost simultaneously, he stomped heavily on the ground, his body leaping into the air, as if the demon god was charging skyward. Even on the verge of death, he would still cut down his enemies.
"Get lost!" The Sixth Prince above the void roared again, unleashing another sound wave attack. But almost simultaneously, Lin Feng also roared. His demon god pupils stared fixedly into the Sixth Prince's eyes, causing the Sixth Prince's heart to tremble violently, unable to shake off the gaze.
"Kill!" Waves of demon king will surged into the Sixth Prince's eyes, devouring his will.
"Save me!" the Sixth Prince shouted. At this moment, facing the already crazed Lin Feng, he felt a terrifying, heart-stopping fear. Lin Feng would kill him.
No one saved him. His brothers only launched attacks at Lin Feng instead of coming forward to rescue him. They watched coldly as Lin Feng's demonic palm clamped down on the Sixth Prince's head.
"No... how could I die!" The Sixth Prince's bloodline howled. His martial soul tried to break out of his body, but Lin Feng's demonic palm pressed down fiercely. The Sixth Prince's head exploded. Even a prince's body would die.
"Crack!" The moment Lin Feng killed the Sixth Prince, his body trembled violently. A frozen palm struck his back. The demon god phantom trembled, and his body flew forward heavily. But his pupils remained pitch black as life force continuously nourished his body.
"He's still not dead!" The distant crowd felt suffocated. The demon god phantom had appeared, and Lin Feng seemed to have transformed into a demon god, becoming even more terrifying, as if he had an undying body. Unless the demon god phantom was destroyed, Lin Feng's demon god body would remain eternal and indestructible. This was a terrifying divine ability technique. The cultivation technique Lin Feng practiced might be an Emperor Scripture!
"Die!" An ice spear formed from Essence stabbed toward the back of Lin Feng's head, aiming to pierce through his throat. Lin Feng's body suddenly turned. The lightning-fast ice spear was almost about to enter his throat. He slashed out with his sword.
"Chi..." A soft sound rang out. The ice spear froze in place. At the opponent's throat, an identical ice spear appeared. Then sword energy descended, tearing his body apart, revealing the beautiful figure behind him — it was Yiren Lei.
"Be careful!" Lin Feng roared. Behind him, an ice palm was pressing toward Yiren Lei. Lin Feng's body instantly stepped over, embracing Yiren Lei.
"Curse Ice!" Lin Feng howled. The ice seemed to melt. Almost simultaneously, he slashed out with his sword. A figure in front was split in two. But a palm strike also hit Yiren Lei's back, causing her entire body to freeze, covered in frost.
"Undead Curse Art!" Lin Feng roared. The corpses on the ground suddenly seemed to rise, even the severed bodies reviving, grabbing wildly at those people. At the same time, Lin Feng stepped forward, slashing out with the Sword of Death again, killing another person. The price was a water wave piercing through his body, leaving an ice-cold hole in him. The demon god phantom grew increasingly illusory.
"Death Curse!" Curse power spread wildly from Lin Feng's body, as if released together with his voice and demonic energy, depriving life. The figures rushing toward him only felt death energy eroding their bodies, trying to kill them.
"Chi..." Sword energy swept through the void, killing one person and tearing off another's arm.
Yiren Lei pushed his body, then flashed out, smiling sweetly at a figure. The man's eyes trembled, as if falling into a seductive illusion.
Then, Yiren Lei's robes fluttered as she descended before him. The ice power formed from Water Essence pierced through his throat.
"Wild woman, die!" Imperial energy rolled. An ice dragon blasted toward Yiren Lei. It was a prince of the Ice and Snow Empire making his move.
Yiren Lei's body danced, using Evasion Essence to deflect much of the power. But she was still struck by the powerful attack, sent flying into the distance. Almost simultaneously, Lin Feng, who had killed another person, was struck by a giant palm from the figure clad in the demon armor. The demonic shadow shattered, and his body also flew out. Both of them slammed heavily into the stone wall of a distant hall, their entire bodies covered in ice and snow, as if about to be buried.
These people were too powerful. Lin Feng and Yiren Lei had joined forces to kill twenty people, but there were still nine remaining!
PS: I'll make up for one chapter tomorrow. Everyone, give me some support! After the burst, I've gone soft... soft!
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