# Chapter 1393: Lin Feng's Fury
Lin Feng saw the Six Desires Martial Emperor appear, and his gaze involuntarily drifted toward Yiren Lei in the distance. He saw a hint of melancholy in her beautiful eyes, which warmed his heart slightly. This Martial Emperor from the Six Desires Immortal Palace had no connection to him; if there was any relationship, it must be that Yiren was helping him.
Four Emperors faced off against each other. Lin Feng's body radiated a chilling aura that pierced the heavens, but unfortunately, he was still powerless to intervene. The scene before him was strikingly similar to when Qi Emperor and Heavenly Dragon Emperor had once forced him to die, as if history was repeating itself. However, this time, his master's attitude was much tougher, clearly unwilling to repeat past mistakes. Of course, Lin Feng guessed that in the past, his master had allowed him to be exiled without taking action, perhaps knowing that Senior Brother Mu Chen would do something.
"Martial Emperors taking action is already a violation of the rules. When did the Covenant of Emperors allow Martial Emperors to interfere?" At this moment, Sikong Martial Emperor descended, standing shoulder to shoulder with Qi Emperor and Heavenly Dragon Emperor, three Emperors applying pressure.
"What a ridiculous statement. If a Martial Emperor taking action is a violation, then what are you doing now? Isn't this interference?" Another voice rolled in like thunder. Wen Family's Martial Emperor descended into the void, standing alongside Yu Emperor and Six Desires Martial Emperor. It seemed that more and more Martial Emperors were being drawn into this.
"Qi Emperor, Sikong Emperor, Heavenly Dragon Emperor. All Emperors have witnessed what you three have done during this Covenant of Emperors. Your disciples have been constantly scheming in the shadows, yet you still have the nerve to talk about rules. Aren't you just exploiting loopholes in the rules? As the hosts, you've certainly done a fine job," Wen Family's Martial Emperor said sarcastically. "Now, three Emperors are pressuring to kill a young girl. What a disgrace!"
The expressions of the countless onlookers became extremely interesting. Three Emperors against three Emperors—was this Covenant of Emperors about to evolve into a war of Emperors?
"What if I insist on killing her?" Qi Emperor said coldly.
"I guarantee that the Qi Family and the Heavenly Terrace will both be destroyed together!" Yu Emperor's gaze was icy, and his indifferent voice carried a hint of madness. If they fought, the Heavenly Terrace and the Qi Family would both perish, a scorched-earth outcome.
Qi Emperor stared into Yu Emperor's eyes, his deep gaze filled with gloom. The Emperors of the Eight Wastelands Realm were mostly Low-rank Emperors, but even among Low-rank Emperors, there were still gaps in cultivation. When Stone Emperor and Yu Emperor had first become Emperors, they had vanished from sight and rarely appeared. By the time they emerged again, their cultivation was already very stable. Many years ago, they had fought a great battle with Heavenly Dragon Emperor, and Heavenly Dragon Emperor had gained no advantage.
Stone Emperor and Yu Emperor were both the type who accumulated slowly and achieved greatness late. They had never been particularly dazzling in the Eight Wastelands, but after becoming Emperors, they had revealed their sharp fangs. By the time the Heavenly Terrace officially recruited its first batch of Martial Emperor's Disciples, all the Emperors of the Eight Wastelands understood that Stone Emperor and Yu Emperor now had some confidence, enough to face the other Emperors of the Eight Wastelands head-on.
"Are you threatening the Qi Family?" Qi Emperor's voice was cold, as if he considered himself superior. If Yu Emperor truly wanted to go mad, he could kill the people of the Heavenly Terrace, but he couldn't stop Yu Emperor from killing the people of the Qi Family.
"It is you who is threatening me," Yu Emperor replied coldly. Their eyes clashed, and it seemed as if the space between their gazes was violently churning.
"The Heavenly Terrace... fine, very good." Qi Emperor slowly turned around, laughing wildly and arrogantly, as if he didn't take the Heavenly Terrace seriously at all.
"Hmph!" Sikong Martial Emperor and Heavenly Dragon Emperor also flickered and returned to their own mountain peaks, not touching Mengqing. This made Lin Feng breathe a sigh of relief, but a suffocating pressure lingered in his heart. It seemed to stem from Qi Emperor's arrogant laughter. There were hidden secrets among the Emperors that he didn't know about. Were the Qi Family, the Sikong Family, and the Wen Family stronger than the other forces? What was their confidence?
"All the Emperors here are Low-rank Emperors, but families like the Qi Family likely have Mid-rank Emperors," Mu Chen transmitted to Lin Feng, causing Lin Feng's heart to tremble. No wonder Qi Emperor was so arrogant—they actually had a Mid-rank Emperor.
"Has Stone Emperor been absent all this time, perhaps seeking the path to Mid-rank Emperor?" Lin Feng's expression tightened. In the Eight Wastelands Realm, most Martial Emperors were Low-rank Emperors. If a Mid-rank Emperor could emerge, they would have the confidence to speak. However, becoming a Mid-rank Emperor was no easy feat. The City of Fate had opened after a short interval this time because their generation was an era of monstrous prodigies. It was prophesied that many might become Mid-rank Emperors, or even High-rank Emperors. But it was foreseeable that many prodigies would fall midway, killed before they could grow. The prophecy only indicated their talent, not that they would ultimately reach that stage.
"However, those old monsters who are Mid-rank Emperors never emerge from seclusion, and few even know if they still exist. Among the other forces, the only ones who can contend with Mid-rank Emperors are probably the old Palace Master of the Undying Heavenly Palace and Peng Emperor, the divine Golden-Winged Great Roc. The old Palace Master of the Undying Heavenly Palace is a Mid-rank Emperor, while Peng Emperor, relying on his natural talent, might be able to hold his own against a Mid-rank Emperor."
Mu Chen added another remark. Lin Feng nodded inwardly. No wonder no one dared to touch the Undying Heavenly Palace even though the old Palace Master's lifespan was nearly exhausted. It turned out that the old Palace Master, who had lived for countless years, was a Mid-rank Emperor. Unfortunately, none of his descendants had produced a figure like him. There was no successor, or else it would have been another Martial Emperor family.
At this moment, Yu Emperor returned with Mengqing. Lin Feng took a slight step forward, wanting to embrace Mengqing, but thinking of his current identity, he forcefully stopped himself. Mengqing gave him a gentle smile and transmitted, "Lin Feng, I'm fine!"
"The Covenant of Emperors... Qi Family, Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress, Sikong Family—I will kill every single one I see!" Lin Feng's pitch-black eyes blazed with intense killing intent. He looked up toward the Qi Family and said, "After the referee starts, we have one breath of time. Having learned from this lesson, don't step out easily. Step out only at the end of that one breath."
Hearing Lin Feng's words, Mu Chen turned to look at the crowd and said, "He's right. Let this lesson be well learned."
"Yes." Everyone nodded, their eyes gleaming with cold light. What had happened to Mengqing just now, along with her brutal massacres earlier, had taught them the cruelty of the Covenant of Emperors. Kill—exterminate every member of the Qi Family.
"Alright, who will fight in the next round?" Mu Chen's gaze swept over the crowd as he spoke, preparing for the next round of battles.
Lin Feng walked to Mengqing's side, leaning slightly against her. A warm expression appeared on Mengqing's face. Lin Feng still cared about her the most. She knew that when she was in danger just now, Lin Feng must have been terrified.
"Don't overthink it. One day, you will become a Martial Emperor," Mengqing gently touched Lin Feng's hand and transmitted to him. Lin Feng nodded, his eyes filled with determination. He would—one day, when he became an Emperor, he would destroy the Qi Family, the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress, and the Sikong Family as well!
The Wen Family and the Six Desires Immortal Palace had helped him this time. He could build ties with them in the future, as well as the Heavenly Demon Hall.
In the following battles, the Qi Family and the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress continued to besiege the Heavenly Terrace, while the Sikong Family and the Wen Family clashed. The situation remained the same. However, the Qi Family and the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress couldn't keep sending out Sovereign Lords for eight consecutive battles like before; their Sovereign Lords were gradually being exhausted.
Lin Feng's gaze was fixed on the Qi Family's position, his eyes flickering with cold light. "I don't know many people in the Qi Family, but I know Qi Tianxu, Qi Tiansheng, and Qi Jiaojiao—the Three Heroes of the Qi Family. This time, I will make sure these Three Heroes of the Qi Family are completely wiped out!"
Lin Feng's goal for this round was not for anything else—first, to kill Qi Tianxu. Qi Tianxu and Qi Tiansheng were blood brothers, true direct descendants of a Martial Emperor.
By the thirty-second battle, the situation had become unprecedentedly brutal. People died in every round. By now, the crowd was fighting with real fire. Even among Martial Emperor forces that had no prior grudges, if you killed my people, I would kill yours in return. Gradually, killing began everywhere. Below the Tongtian Battle Platform, many more corpses had been added. The owners of these corpses were also considered geniuses.
"I'll go for this battle!" A strong member of the Heavenly Terrace spoke to Mu Chen. Mu Chen nodded slightly. When the referee shouted the word "Begin," figures flickered. That person waited until the end of the one breath, just about to step out, when suddenly a gust of wind swept past, and someone snatched the opportunity, stepping out ahead of him.
"Mu Feng!" The people of the Heavenly Terrace were stunned. Mu Feng had stepped out first, charging straight toward the battle platform. Vast demonic energy roiled, filled with endless killing intent.
"Not good!" The Qi Family members saw Lin Feng suddenly enter the battle and their expressions tightened. Qi Tianxu had already stepped out halfway through the one breath. Mu Feng, at the very end of that one breath, swept out like a gust of wind, aiming to kill Qi Tianxu.
"Get off the battle platform immediately after it starts!" Qi Qianxing shouted at Qi Tianxu. This made Qi Tianxu's face extremely ugly. He was, after all, one of the Ten Great Prodigies of the previous generation, yet now, in front of a junior, he had to slink off the platform in disgrace?
"No..." Qi Tianxu stood on the battle platform, looking at Lin Feng, whose demonic intent soared to the heavens, his eyes filled with intense unwillingness.
"Begin!" The Qi Family referee's voice fell. Lin Feng's gaze suddenly turned toward the Fifth Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm strongman from the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress. His overwhelming demonic will converged entirely into his pupils, filled with endless slaughter.
"Death Curse, Kill!" With a roar, demonic will and the Death Curse descended simultaneously. The man's expression trembled violently. Death energy spread, and his life force was drained.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Lin Feng spat out three consecutive "Kill" words. The Death Curse, infused with the Essence of Immortality, surged into the pupils of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress strongman. Meanwhile, Lin Feng's body charged toward Qi Tianxu.
"Thud!" The Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress strongman collapsed onto the battle platform. From the moment he stepped onto it, he hadn't even had time to move a single step before he was killed. His entire body was filled with death energy, dead beyond dead!
"I won't accept this!" Qi Tianxu roared in fury, then stepped toward the edge of the battle platform.
"Qi Tianxu!" Lin Feng shouted angrily. Qi Tianxu turned his gaze and saw a pair of infinitely cold, demonic pupils. In an instant, he felt as if he was about to sink into them. The demonic will pierced through his mind.
"Death Curse!" The power of the curse spread. Lin Feng took a large step forward, instantly arriving. The surging, rolling demonic intent pressed down on Qi Tianxu, suffocating him.
"No!" Qi Tianxu roared wildly, stepping with the Void Step, trying to escape.
"Void Demon Art!" The power of space fluctuated, enveloping his body. Then, overwhelming demonic intent pressed down before him. Qi Tianxu turned in horror, only to see Lin Feng's body seem to grow larger, and a terrifying demonic hand grabbed hold of him.
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