# Chapter 1407: Wood Wind Becomes Maple
This was a sword strike infused with all of Qi Qianxing's power, endless void force sealing Lin Feng's body completely, terrifying killing aura locking onto him firmly—a certain-kill sword strike.
When the crowd saw this sword strike, they all felt suffocated, as if their breathing had stopped and their hearts no longer beat. They stared fixedly at this perfect strike, gathering the advantages of heaven and earth, a certain-death sword strike.
"Could Wood Wind really die at Qi Qianxing's hands? With Qi Qianxing's terrifying strength, it seems no one can kill him. No wonder Qi Qianxing didn't challenge other Heavenly Terrace experts earlier—because he was afraid that other Heavenly Terrace experts were too strong and would force him to use this sword!" At this moment, countless thoughts suddenly surged in the crowd's minds. If Wood Wind had known that Qi Qianxing possessed such a sword strike, he probably wouldn't have fallen into this desperate situation.
Lin Feng looked up, watching the stabbing sword approaching, right before his eyes. Qi Qianxing's void sword, forged from his martial soul, pierced through the void, stabbing right before him. In just one breath's time, this sword would tear through his body, making his body part of the void, just as it tore through the void itself—tearing through his body.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Crack!"
Heavenly thunder rumbled, and the Demon King charged out with a war halberd, void light curtains coalescing. All kinds of terrifying forces converged before Lin Feng in that single roar.
"Chi! Chi!" The sword tore through the void, pierced through the heavenly thunder, and slashed through the illusory Demon King—all in that extremely brief instant. Everything was about to be destroyed.
"Kill!" From Lin Feng's mouth, dazzling killing swords shot out in succession. These sword beams were so brilliant and radiant, spat out from Lin Feng's mouth, resisting Qi Qianxing's sword strike.
In that extremely brief instant, Qi Qianxing's sword struck the swords spat from Lin Feng's mouth, breaking through Lin Feng's spat-out swords, still wanting to slash Lin Feng to death, charging forward without hesitation.
"Transform into Sword!"
"Whoosh!" Ten thousand rays of light appeared. The Mad Demon charged out from Lin Feng's body, roaring furiously, slamming fiercely toward Qi Qianxing's sharp sword, causing the sword's momentum to halt. Endless void light released from the sword, the sword hummed incessantly, trembling without end. Even the Mad Demon was slashed apart, but beneath the sword, Lin Feng had already transformed his body into a sword—his entire being had become a peerless sharp sword.
Within the sword, infinite profound meanings wrapped around it, clanging and humming. Heaven and earth roared together. Endless killing and death power spewed out from it. The indestructible sword intent went wild, as if countless killing swords were spat out from within the sword, stabbing toward Qi Qianxing's sword.
"Sword? How is this possible? Wood Wind is also skilled in the sword? And so powerful?" The crowd saw that figure transformed into a sword continuously emitting indestructible sword beams, contending with Qi Qianxing's martial soul sword, and their hearts trembled violently. A person with such profound mastery in the demonic path—could his attainment in the sword path also be this terrifying?
Qi Huang frowned. Even Qi Qianxing couldn't kill Wood Wind like this. Moreover, Wood Wind was also skilled in the sword. A powerful and domineering demon cultivator was also proficient in sword dao killing.
"Whoosh!" The terrifying indestructible sword curtain tore through the void of this space. The space light curtain was ripped apart, turning into specks of golden space power. Lin Feng transformed his body into a sword, and the indestructible sword qi was endless, its momentum growing stronger and stronger. But Qi Qianxing's sword was a certain-kill strike—one strike without result, then decline, then exhaustion of force. Losing its unstoppable momentum, the terrifying sword dao killing power slowly drained away.
"Whoosh!" The two bodies separated. Qi Qianxing's body charged into the void with his sword, his cold face showing a hint of ugliness. This certain-kill strike had actually failed to kill Lin Feng. Lin Feng was also skilled in the sword, and had transformed his body into a sword, releasing endless terrifying sword dao power. Clearly, Lin Feng had been tempered thousands of times in the sword path as well, no less accomplished than in the demonic path.
The moment Qi Qianxing's body disappeared, Lin Feng transformed back into human form, condensing a terrifying killing sword in his hand. One sword strike broke through the void, charging up into the sky, directly toward Qi Qianxing in the heavens above.
"Slash!" Qi Qianxing struck down with void sword technique, but he was not truly skilled in the sword. The only sword he truly excelled at was that one sword—the certain-kill sword. When assassinating, that sword had never failed. Though it might not seem particularly terrifying, at the right moment, it was absolutely a life-ending strike.
"Boom!" Lin Feng's sword split heaven and earth, causing turbulence. He took a step, directly striking toward Qi Qianxing in the sky, slashing out sword after sword. Each sword contained incomparably terrifying killing power, as if formed from the fusion of multiple profound meanings—sometimes violent thunder and lightning, sometimes void killing, sometimes death certain-kill. Indestructible intent permeated everything, and the entire void turned into a sword qi storm. Those destructive swords gathered without dispersing, destroying everything.
"Slash!" Lin Feng soared into the air, arriving above Qi Qianxing, and slashed out another indestructible death sword technique. Gray sword qi spread outward.
Qi Qianxing looked up, his expression ugly. He also stabbed out a sword, causing endless sword hums to resound through the void.
"Qi Qianxing, you will die without a doubt!" When Qi Qianxing's eyes met Lin Feng's, a rolling voice broke into his mind. The power of the demon curse eroded his thoughts. It seemed only now did Qi Qianxing remember that Lin Feng was not just a sword cultivator, but also a terrifying demon cultivator.
"Martial will—how could it be erased!" Qi Qianxing roared in fury, resisting the terrifying demonic power eroding his mind. Lin Feng marveled at the tenacity of his will. If it had been anyone else at the Sixth Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm, they would likely have been taken advantage of and slain by a single sword strike.
But the outcome of the battle would not change. When countless indestructible sword intents rained down from the sky, that magnificent scene stirred great waves in people's hearts. Wood Wind's sword seemed to cut through the Heavenly River, split the void—too brilliant. Every sword strike was infused with indestructible profound meaning, so that before one sword was extinguished, a new sword descended again, layer upon layer without end. It was a storm of swords, a void world of swords. Qi Qianxing dared not casually step with his Void Step, or he would be torn to death by the sword blade storm.
"No, no... the power of the sword, and also demon!"
Just then, someone suddenly frowned, murmuring softly.
"Qi Huang!" At this moment, on Qi Tian Peak, an expert from the Qi Family stepped forward, causing Qi Huang to frown slightly, glancing at that person.
"Young Master Qi Tian Sheng also died under the power of sword and demon!" That expert spoke, causing Qi Huang's eyes to suddenly shoot out extremely sharp cold light.
Sword, and also demonic power. Not long ago, he seemed to have pursued and killed such a person.
In the direction of Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress, Heavenly Dragon Emperor's gaze suddenly froze, piercing through the void, staring at Lin Feng in battle. How could this be?
"Multiple profound meanings, powerful fusion sword techniques, various sword dao divine abilities!" In the direction of the Sikong Family, Sikong Xiao stared at the Heavenly Battle Platform.
"Sword!" At Sky Dome Immortal Palace, Xue Biyao, her face veiled with light gauze, was stunned. Sword, and also demon. She had once fought with a young monstrous genius. Besides being skilled in the sword, he was also proficient in demonic power.
"Ah..." A miserable scream broke the thoughts arising in people's hearts. On the battle platform, Qi Qianxing stood there again, but his right arm dripped blood, severed at the shoulder. Terrifying death qi still permeated the broken arm.
Lin Feng stood above him. Qi Qianxing's eyes were bloodshot, staring fixedly at Lin Feng.
"Who are you?" On Qi Tian Peak, Qi Qianxing's gaze was ice-cold, as if piercing through the void, shooting toward Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's eyes shifted slightly, looking toward Qi Tian Peak, meeting Qi Qianxing's gaze directly. In those deep, dark pupils, a strange smile appeared: "Wood Wind combined together—Qi Qianxing, what do you think?"
"Wood Wind, Maple!" Lin Feng murmured to himself, then his gaze suddenly froze. Maple!
At this moment, the void fell into brief silence, very quiet. Even Qi Qianxing did not speak.
He was: Lin Feng!
No wonder he chose Heavenly Terrace, no wonder he targeted the Qi Family and Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress so much, no wonder he took such good care of Meng Qing and Qiu Yuexin, no wonder Qiu Yuexin and Meng Qing were not averse toward him. All of this gradually became clear and bright. As for why he was so good to the beautiful women of Six Desires Immortal Palace—it was only to create the illusion of being lecherous. Everything had only one reason: Wood Wind... was Lin Feng!
"Has he become this powerful already?" Many people found it hard to believe. The Lin Feng of the past was monstrous enough, but back then, Lin Feng was only at the Ninth Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm. How much time had passed? Lin Feng had crossed into the Third Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm, and moreover, he had attained such terrifying mastery in the demonic path. What kind of monstrous talent was this?
Sikong Xiao's eyes stiffened. Wood Wind, the Cursed One, Lin Feng. So it turned out he had never snatched the Cursed One's demon flute. The demon flute had been taken back by Lin Feng very quickly. So that was it. A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He felt as if he had been toyed with in the palm of someone's hand.
"The profound meanings Lin Feng had previously displayed included: wind, flame, lightning, space, life. Now, the profound meanings Wood Wind has displayed include: demon, curse, death, sound wave, indestructible. That's already... ten profound meanings. And it seems there are others!"
People's hearts twitched. Lin Feng and Wood Wind were the same person. How many types of profound meaning power did he have?
It seemed to have already exceeded ten. Ten-Absolute?
"Lin Feng, he is Ten-Absolute, and it seems he has surpassed Ten-Absolute. Is this the legendary Ten-Absolute Body?"
And those experts who had entered the City of Fate remembered the conversation between the Prophet and Lin Feng. Lin Feng, was he a Ten-Absolute Body?
Even many people at Heavenly Terrace were stunned. So that was it. No wonder Meng Qing and Qiu Yuexin were not averse toward him. No wonder the purple-eyed youth had brought humiliation upon himself. He was the personal disciple of their master—Lin Feng!
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