# Chapter 1448: Who Can Avoid Death
"Too weak!"
When the crowd heard Lin Feng's words and saw the bodies lying on the battle platform, they felt their hearts pounding violently. Lin Feng's strength was terrifying.
With a single thought, they all died, and Lin Feng's body hadn't even moved from where he stood.
"Profound Meaning, and it seems to be the rare Death Profound Meaning!" Those Venerable Martial Realm experts naturally understood that Lin Feng had used the power of Profound Meaning, but even so, how could he kill them all with a single thought? It was too bizarre.
"There's the power of a curse!" The old man beside the Carefree Sect Leader stared coldly. This young man actually possessed curse power. Unfortunately, when this old man came to the Qian Domain, Lin Feng hadn't yet risen to prominence and knew nothing of the Eight Wastelands. Otherwise, if they had heard the name Lin Feng, they wouldn't have dared to stand here.
"Does your sect have no one left?" Lin Feng swept his gaze across the crowd. Immediately, vast and powerful auras erupted. From the major powers, Venerable Martial Realm experts stepped forward this time, all at the Second Layer and Third Layer of the Sovereign Martial Realm. They no longer cared about the younger generation's duels. Now was the time for the major powers to fight, and the first order of business was to kill Lin Feng.
"You're asking for death!" A strongman from the East Sea Dragon Palace turned his palm into a golden claw and reached for Lin Feng's heart. Lin Feng still stood motionless. A tearing sound rang out as the East Sea Dragon Palace expert's hand tore a hole in Lin Feng's robe, but his palm could not penetrate any further.
"Oh?" The man frowned, then turned his claw into a palm and struck Lin Feng's chest with full force. The terrifying Gold Profound Meaning made his palm as sharp as a diamond, like a vajra hand. This palm could shatter a mountain peak, yet when it landed on Lin Feng's body, it didn't budge him at all. The man only felt as if he had struck a mountain—one even more solid than a mountain.
"How is this possible!" His eyes locked onto Lin Feng. Lin Feng's expression remained calm as he reached out and slowly lifted the man into the air. With a whoosh, terrifying flame power erupted instantly. The man let out a miserable scream as his body slowly vanished in the flames, burned into nothingness.
"Are all the people from the East Sea Dragon Palace this useless?" Lin Feng glanced at the Dragon Lord of the East Sea Dragon Palace, then turned his gaze to the other Venerable Martial Realm experts who had stepped onto the battle platform. These were all middle-aged men, with the strongest being at the Third Layer of the Sovereign Martial Realm.
"What are you standing there looking at? Come at me together!" Lin Feng said calmly, a hint of mockery in his voice. Those men's bloodlines roared as they began to release their Martial Souls. They exchanged glances, then charged at Lin Feng together.
In that moment, terrifying energy surged across the battle platform. The slaughter was dreadful, and the very void seemed to twist.
"Life, Deprived!" The intent of death instantly descended upon everyone. No matter how vast your aura, no matter how powerful your attack, whether your bloodline surged or your Martial Soul roared—in this moment, life was deprived. Gods were killed, Buddhas were slain. The life force of every single person was stripped away. Almost simultaneously, their steps all halted, and then they fell from the air. Thud after thud rang out—the sound of death, as if they had been struck by some terrible curse. Dead!
Lin Feng still hadn't moved an inch.
"All dead, just like before!" The crowd's hearts pounded. How was this possible? Most people couldn't understand how Lin Feng had done it. How could he be this terrifying? These were Venerable Martial Realm experts, lofty figures in the Qian Domain, powerful individuals in their own right. Yet in an instant, as if struck by a death curse, they were all killed by Lin Feng.
"What realm is he in?" The Carefree Sect Leader and other titans stared at Lin Feng. This guy was shrouded in a mysterious aura, making it impossible to see through his cultivation. But killing so many Venerable Martial Realm experts in an instant...
The Carefree Sect Leader looked at the old man beside him. The old man frowned, staring coldly at Lin Feng. "Hard to say, but his method of killing is a curse power that brings death. He has cultivated Death Profound Meaning and curse power. He won't be easy to deal with."
"Even if he's hard to deal with, he must die!" The Carefree Sect Leader's expression was icy cold, and his killing intent surged toward Lin Feng. The others also stared at Lin Feng with dark, cold eyes. How had it come to this?
"If this is all the strength you have, then you useless lot should come up yourselves!" Lin Feng's gaze swept calmly over the Carefree Sect Leader and the others. He pointed at them and said, "Carefree Sect Leader, East Sea Dragon Palace Dragon Lord, Emotion Severing Palace Master, Prince Duanmu, Nine Heavens Sword Master, and Fengdu Demon Lord—your names are quite imposing. You can come up yourselves. I don't mind!"
The crowd's expressions stiffened at Lin Feng's words. What arrogance! Telling the Carefree Sect Leader and the others to come up themselves. But these were the titans of the Qian Domain. How could they personally attack a junior like Lin Feng?
"Who will kill him?" The Carefree Sect Leader had been humiliated by a junior, and his face was ugly. His killing intent almost physically struck Lin Feng.
"Boom!" A figure stepped onto the battle platform, moving as fast as a phantom—fast, unbelievably fast, and very graceful. It was the Carefree Step Art.
"Die!" The man slashed a Wind Palm at where Lin Feng stood, but he found that he had struck only air. No one was there.
"This is what you call the Carefree Step Art?" Lin Feng stood not far away, glancing at the man dismissively. The man's face turned extremely ugly.
"Do you want me to teach you?" As Lin Feng's voice fell, his body vanished instantly. Then, terrifying afterimages appeared in the void, graceful and unrestrained—it was unmistakably the Carefree Step Art.
The man's face turned deathly pale. He couldn't see—he couldn't even see Lin Feng's figure clearly. All he saw were his shadows.
"You should come up yourself!" Lin Feng's voice drifted out again. Then the man's body flew toward the Carefree Sect Leader—already a cold corpse. The Carefree Sect Leader caught the body, his face twisted with rage. But inside, he was shaken. Lin Feng had already become this powerful?
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Vast auras erupted one after another. From each major power, a figure shot forward. This time, the attackers were all strong—the weakest were at the Third Layer of the Sovereign Martial Realm, already at the elder level. Especially the elder from the Nine Heavens Sword Sect—his sword energy ravaged the sky, filling heaven and earth with terrifying sword aura.
In that moment, it was as if terrifying tidal waves were rolling toward Lin Feng, overwhelming in their intensity.
Lin Feng still stood there, watching them charge. He lifted his head slightly, swept his gaze over the approaching crowd, and uttered a single word: "Die!"
"Chi, chi..." The power of the death curse descended once more. Life, deprived.
"No!" The Nine Heavens Sword Sect strongman roared in fury, still charging at Lin Feng with his sword.
"Fall!" A cold light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, and deadly light shot from his pupils. The man's body trembled violently, convulsing in midair. His face turned ashen, his life force stripped away. Then he plummeted downward. Dead!
"Die!" Seeing that some were still standing, Lin Feng spat out another word of death. This single word was like a sound from hell, stripping the life from all who still lived.
This time, all the elders from the various sects fell from the sky, crashing onto the battle platform. The faint thuds made everyone's gaze freeze, unable to look away from Lin Feng's figure.
"Impossible..." Many people almost screamed. How could this be? It was too horrifying. All the elder-level figures from the major powers had to die just because Lin Feng said the word "die"?
This time, even the sect leaders and titans were shaken. They stared at Lin Feng, their eyes locked on him. How many layers of Death Profound Meaning had Lin Feng cultivated?
"Senior Brother Lin Feng is so strong. No wonder he's the peerless genius of our Heavenly Lake!" The young disciples of Heavenly Lake looked at Lin Feng, their eyes shining with admiration. Too powerful. If they had felt a hint of jealousy toward Lin Feng before, now they only felt worship. They couldn't compare to Lin Feng at all. With a single word, no matter how strong your divine ability, you still had to die.
"Shouldn't you come up yourselves now?" Lin Feng looked mockingly at the leaders of the various sects, causing their hearts to clench. No one felt that Lin Feng's words were out of place anymore. He had just taken the lives of elder-level figures from the major powers in an instant, proving that he had the strength to challenge the sect leaders. Such a young man, a junior from Heavenly Lake, had already reached this level. Where had Lin Feng been all these years? What encounters had he had?
"Carefree Sect Leader, East Sea Dragon Lord, Emotion Severing Palace Master, Prince Duanmu—since you don't dare to come, I'll come to you myself!" Lin Feng's steps slowly advanced toward the East Sea Dragon Palace. In that moment, countless eyes locked onto Lin Feng. He was walking toward the Dragon Lord of the East Sea Dragon Palace. Could it be that Lin Feng, upon his return, already possessed the terrifying strength to kill the Dragon Lord? Was that why Heavenly Lake had convened this Ten Thousand Sects Assembly?
The experts of the East Sea Dragon Palace all released terrifying auras. For Lin Feng to come and attack their Dragon Lord was an insult.
"Kill him!" Many elder-level figures from the East Sea Dragon Palace saw Lin Feng approaching and moved, charging toward him on the battle platform.
"Courting death!" Lin Feng's steps remained steady, his voice indifferent to the extreme. Those East Sea Dragon Palace strongmen soared into the sky like dragons, majestic and imposing, pressing down from the heavens to kill Lin Feng. But as Lin Feng's steps slowly advanced, a shocking scene unfolded before everyone's eyes. Those majestic experts in the sky, like ants, were wrapped in death energy and fell from the sky, crashing to the ground one after another. Lin Feng's footsteps were like death knells. He didn't need to lift a finger—with each step, several people died. This kind of slaughter, this kind of death, made countless people feel a chill run through their bodies. It was too terrifying!
PS: It's been quiet for so long. If the flowers reach 800 by tomorrow morning, I'll release ten chapters!
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