# Chapter 1409: If I Want You Dead, You Die
Because of the Emperor Qi's cultivation, it was clearly referring to the last time Emperor Qi and the Heavenly Dragon Emperor had jointly intervened, giving Qi Qianxing the opportunity to banish him into the void fissure. But now, Lin Feng had returned, having come back alive, stronger and more terrifying than before.
"Since I could banish you once, I can do it a second time!" Emperor Qi's voice was ice-cold, his threat to Lin Feng carrying no pretense.
"I killed one of your sons, and I can kill a second, and a third!" There was no fear in Lin Feng's eyes, only the cold aura of slaughter. Since the mask had already been torn off and his identity exposed, there was nothing left for him to hold back. Emperor Qi already saw him as a thorn in his flesh.
Lin Feng hadn't planned to reveal himself so early, but forced by the absolute killing strike of Qi Qianzhu's sword just now, he had no choice but to use his Sword Dao power. Since he could no longer conceal it, he would face whatever might come in the future!
"Hmph!" Emperor Qi let out a cold snort, then wrapped up Qi Qianxing's corpse and turned back toward Qi Tian Peak.
"Emperor Qi, although the Qi Clan has been eliminated, this Covenant of Emperors is far from over. I hope Emperor Qi will continue to be a good host!" Emperor Yu looked at Emperor Qi's retreating back and said with a hearty laugh, seeming especially pleased. Martial Emperors were also human; they too had joys and anger. Emperor Qi had once brought the Heavenly Dragon Emperor to pressure him, causing him embarrassment. Now, with both of Emperor Qi's sons killed and the entire Qi Clan eliminated, Emperor Yu naturally felt great satisfaction.
Emperor Qi's face was expressionless. At this moment, he wished he could immediately kill Lin Feng, but as a Martial Emperor, his self-control was terrifying. If he openly violated the Covenant of Emperors, he had no doubt that the other Emperors would turn on him. This centennial grand event had been established by the Emperors, passed down from ancient times to the present. No one dared to break the established rules. Minor conflicts were acceptable, but the bottom line could not be crossed. So no matter what, he dared not kill Lin Feng on the stage of the Covenant of Emperors.
"Let's go back." Emperor Yu smiled, then walked away with Lin Feng. Naturally, Lin Feng had won this battle.
When Lin Feng and Emperor Yu returned to their positions, everyone's gazes fell upon the Heavenly Terrace crowd. Of the twelve personal disciples, aside from Mu Chen, eleven had participated in the battle, each astonishingly talented. They would shine brilliantly across the Eight Wastelands.
Looking at the Qi Clan's direction, only two lonely figures remained at the front: Emperor Qi and Qi Qianxing. As for those who had participated in the battle, not a single one was left—some dead, some eliminated. Moreover, more had been killed than eliminated.
The Qi Clan's situation could no longer be described merely as tragic. The turn should have been theirs, but the Qi Clan had no one left.
Yet no one felt sympathy. Under the cruel rules, other forces wished that everyone except themselves would be eliminated one by one. That the Qi Clan's elites had been completely wiped out early was the best outcome for them. Only the Sikong Family and the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress were quite frustrated, and this frustration came solely from their alliance.
"Don't be too happy too early. There's still plenty of time!" Emperor Qi looked toward the Heavenly Terrace and said calmly and coldly. By now, he seemed to have lost his anger and grief, smoothing over all emotions in a brief moment to calm his heart.
"It has nothing to do with your Qi Clan anymore, does it!" Lin Feng replied with a cold laugh. Emperor Qi snorted and ignored him further. Everyone else's attention fell on the Sikong Family. Although the Qi Clan had been eliminated and skipped a turn, the Covenant of Emperors would continue. Would the Sikong Family still dare to target the Heavenly Terrace?
The Heavenly Terrace still had eleven personal disciples who hadn't been eliminated. Could the Sikong Family act against them? Would they dare?
If these eleven personal disciples now targeted the Sikong Family, it would be a disaster for them. Leaving aside the Sovereign Lord level, at least at the levels below Sovereign Lord, no force could contend with the Heavenly Terrace. Although the Heavenly Terrace didn't have the most people remaining, no one had been eliminated from their ranks in these rounds. Eleven wasn't too few either.
As everyone had guessed, the Sikong Family no longer provoked the Heavenly Terrace. Instead, they targeted the Wen Family, since the Sikong Family had originally joined the Qi Clan against the Wen Family. Their true enemy was only the Wen Family. It was only because of the formation of two major alliances that they had targeted the Heavenly Terrace. But now that the Qi Clan had been completely cleared out and the remaining Heavenly Terrace members were very strong, the Sikong Family gave up on the idea of attacking the Heavenly Terrace and focused on dealing with the Wen Family.
The result of this was a true collision between the Sikong Family and the Wen Family. With the Qi Clan gone, the Wen Family began to directly clash with the Sikong Family.
The battle situation then settled into a fairly fixed pattern: the Sikong Family fought the Wen Family, the Heavenly Demon Hall had the least pressure, occasionally dealing with a few Sikong Family members or attacking the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress, but ensuring their own side could win. The Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress did its best to fight the Wen Family or the Heavenly Demon Hall. As for the Heavenly Terrace, no one bothered them. The eleven personal disciples began a sweep, clearing out the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress members from weakest to strongest. All forces watched as the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress numbers dwindled, while the Heavenly Terrace always maintained eleven members.
This situation was speechless. The Heavenly Terrace, which had sparked the entire conflict, seemed to stand aloof, only killing and eliminating, with no one targeting them.
The Heavenly Dragon Emperor no longer sent the Fourth Dragon Prince to fight. The battle between Lin Feng and Qi Qianzhu had left him shaken. Qi Qianzhu was undeniably powerful; among the twenty-two Martial Emperor forces, finding someone as strong as Qi Qianzhu below the Sovereign Lord level was difficult. But he had lost, and been killed by Lin Feng. Although the Fourth Dragon Prince was also very strong, the Heavenly Dragon Emperor didn't dare take the risk. Besides, Lin Feng couldn't act so quickly; he still had to wait ten more rounds until the other ten Heavenly Terrace members had their turns before he could go again.
Watching the crowd grow smaller, with people constantly being eliminated, especially among the forces that had fought bitterly, the numbers in their camps were pitifully few. The forces with the fewest people were, first and foremost, the Qi Clan—not a single one left—followed by the Heavenly Terrace and the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress. The Heavenly Terrace still had eleven, while the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress had fifteen left. Next was the Sikong Family, with eighteen remaining. Aside from these major forces, the Demon Emperor Hall and the Wen Family didn't have many left either. Then came the Undying Heavenly Palace and the Sky Dome Immortal Palace. The Sky Dome Immortal Palace had few people because many seemed to enjoy provoking them, as they specialized in alchemy but had weaker combat strength, suffering much bullying.
The forces with the most people remaining were the Heavenly Thunder Sound Temple, the Heavenly Demon Hall, the Purgatory, and the Carefree Divine Sect. These forces seemed to share a common trait: they were usually low-key. But the combat strength they displayed in this Covenant of Emperors was astonishing. The Heavenly Thunder Sound Temple had various Buddhist techniques, especially the monk Kong Ming, who had only acted once, killing a very powerful prodigy from the Human Desire Hall, causing no one to dare provoke him further.
"You all need to carefully observe who might become threats to you, and appreciate their battles!" Mu Chen said to the eleven junior brothers beside him. Martial artists should constantly learn lessons. Powerful cultivators could gain insights in battle and also by watching battles, absorbing the essence of others and learning from their strengths.
"Every force has some trump cards. Leaving aside the Sovereign Lord level, some mid-rank Honored Martial cultivators have very strong combat power. If we encounter them in the end and clash, they could threaten us." Ruoxie looked at the crowd and said calmly, not daring to underestimate the various Martial Emperor forces. The Heavenly Terrace had hidden so many strong members, only now fully revealed in this Covenant of Emperors. The other side was the same; they held some trump cards, trained in various places, unseen before.
"The Sikong Family's Heavenly Eye seems to have more than one bearer!" Tian Chi's gaze fell on the Sikong Family crowd. Besides Sikong Xiao inheriting the Sikong Martial Emperor's Heavenly Eye, he found another person who seemed to possess the Heavenly Eye power.
"Not to mention the Sikong Family, aren't the Wen Family brothers Wen Tiange and Wen Aoxue equally unpredictable? The way we see them is the same as how they see us. Besides that, the two people beside the Wen Family Martial Emperor are also very terrifying."
"Fu Hei of the Flame Mountain, Yu Mu, the previous generation prodigy of the Illusory World Heavenly Palace, the Great Roc Peng Mo, and some monks from the Heavenly Thunder Sound Temple are all very hard to deal with. The remaining Dragon Princes of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress are probably also very formidable."
The Heavenly Terrace crowd watched the battles and analyzed. Lin Feng had killed the Seventh Dragon Prince and the Fifth Dragon Prince of the Heavenly Dragon, but besides the three Sovereign Lord-level Dragon Princes, there were still four other Dragon Prince figures, especially the Fourth Dragon Prince, who was very terrifying. Now, they were slowly probing and eliminating one by one. The Covenant of Emperors was still early; there was no rush to start a deathmatch, especially since the Heavenly Terrace's crisis had already been resolved, unlike at the beginning of this round when they had been forced into a very miserable situation.
"I'll go kill another prince!" When it was the Heavenly Terrace's turn, ten rounds had passed since Lin Feng's last battle. Lin Feng stepped out again and walked onto the battle platform.
Seeing Lin Feng come out, the experts of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress and the Sikong Family's hearts trembled slightly, their expressions ugly. Without a Sovereign Lord-level figure, it was very difficult to deal with Lin Feng.
The Heavenly Dragon Emperor was very worried. Lin Feng had already killed two of his offspring. To avoid provoking the Heavenly Terrace, the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress had been extremely cautious, not even daring to send the Fourth Dragon Prince to fight the Heavenly Terrace members. It wasn't that he feared the Fourth Prince would lose, but that he feared provoking the Heavenly Terrace. He hoped to maintain a stable situation, letting the Heavenly Terrace kill some people, as long as a few of his offspring survived.
Unfortunately, Lin Feng's gaze once again locked onto the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress.
"The Fourth Dragon Prince and the Sixth Dragon Prince are both very powerful. Even if I could defeat them, killing them would be difficult. Qi Qianzhu was killed because he was already injured and shaken. If the opponent doesn't intend to fight from the start, it's very hard to kill them!" Lin Feng muttered to himself, then his gaze fell on the Eighth Prince. He said coldly, "You, come out. I'll send you on your way!"
"Lin Feng!" The Heavenly Dragon Emperor's eyes turned icy, shooting toward Lin Feng.
"Don't threaten me like that. Have you forgotten when you ambushed me before?" Lin Feng said coldly, pointing at the Eighth Prince and shouting, "Get out here!"
The Eighth Dragon Prince stiffly stepped onto the battle platform and directly roared. A demonic dragon possessed his body, covering him entirely in ferocious dragon armor, and he immediately retreated toward the back of the platform.
"If I want you dead, you die!" Lin Feng roared. The power of the Demon Curse turned into rolling soundwaves that pierced into the opponent's mind, shaking his divine sea. Then Lin Feng stepped forward, instantly arriving, and slashed out with the Immortal Sword Light.
"Die! Die! Die!" The moment the sword struck, Lin Feng roared again. The power of the Death Curse surged out simultaneously, shaking the Eighth Dragon Prince's steps stiff. Then the Immortal Sword Light slashed down from above his head, cleaving his body in two. It was too fast. The Demon Curse and Death Curse were released at the same time as the sword slashed fiercely, leaving no chance to dodge.
A demonic light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. He turned around gracefully, returned to the main peak of the Heavenly Terrace, and stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm. But his arrogant words still echoed: If I want you dead, you die!
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