Chapter 1449: Tremble

⏱ ~9 min read

# Chapter 1449: Tremble

When Lin Feng walked to the edge of the battle platform, those East Sea Dragon Palace experts who had charged at him were all lying on the ground motionless, their faces ashen, all dead. Every single one of them had been killed.

This eerie, chilling sensation seeped into every part of the crowd's bodies. Had the young man who once returned to the Qian Domain grown so powerful that any expert before him was now utterly helpless? When the crowd turned their gazes toward the Dragon Lord of the East Sea Dragon Palace, their hearts trembled slightly. At this moment, the Dragon Lord's expression was ugly—extremely ugly. He had never dreamed in his wildest nightmares that Lin Feng would be this terrifying. That scene just now had sent chills through his entire body. What realm had Lin Feng actually reached?

"Back then, the East Sea Dragon Palace sent people to invade Snow Moon. Who was the instigator?" Lin Feng stood before the Dragon Lord. Given his talent at the time, although he had attracted the attention of the East Sea Dragon Palace, it was absolutely not enough to alarm the Dragon Lord himself.

"Asking these questions now—does it still matter?" the Dragon Lord said coldly. Now, either Lin Feng died or he died. There was no need to ask who the mastermind was.

"Indeed, it no longer matters. But there is no way I will let go of anyone who might have been involved. So..." A bone-chilling murderous intent flashed through Lin Feng's eyes, making the Dragon Lord feel an icy coldness. He looked at the corpses strewn across the ground and realized that the young man before him had already grown strong enough to threaten the very survival of his East Sea Dragon Palace.

"Jian Lingxiao!" Lin Feng called out.

"Young Master!" Jian Lingxiao's body shot forward. He bowed slightly to Lin Feng and called out respectfully.

"Go to the East Sea Dragon Palace. Kill without mercy. Leave not a single one alive," Lin Feng said indifferently. The coldness in his voice could be clearly felt by the hundreds of thousands of people within a radius of dozens of miles.

"No..." Someone from the East Sea Dragon Palace roared in fury. Kill without mercy? Leave not a single one alive? No!

"Carefree Sect Leader!" The Dragon Lord of the East Sea Dragon Palace turned his gaze toward the Carefree Sect Leader, but saw that the man's expression was indifferent, paying him no heed. This was precisely an opportunity for the Carefree Sect Leader to test Lin Feng's strength.

"Yes, Young Master!" Jian Lingxiao bowed to Lin Feng, then a sword cry echoed through the air as he prepared to leave.

"After you finish there, go to the Jade Heaven Royal Clan. The same—kill without mercy," Lin Feng added another order. Jian Lingxiao nodded, then rode his sword into the distance, vanishing in an instant. The hearts of the Jade Heaven Royal Clan members trembled violently, and unease spread across their faces.

"Dragon Lord, kill him!" Duanmu Huangzi said to the Dragon Lord. But at that moment, Lin Feng took a step forward. A thunderous boom rolled out, as if the very earth was trembling. The Dragon Lord looked into Lin Feng's eyes, and in an instant, his will was on the verge of being shattered. Cold sweat broke out all over his body. What kind of terrifying eyes were these?

Despair. At this moment, despair filled the eyes of the East Sea Dragon Palace's Dragon Lord. Only now did he truly realize that the truly powerful one was not Jian Lingxiao, but Lin Feng. This young man who had emerged from the Qian Domain—Lin Feng's strength had already reached a level where a single glance could cause him to collapse.

The crowd saw Lin Feng's palm suddenly strike out. Above the East Sea Dragon Palace's Dragon Lord, a terrifying, overbearing palm imprint descended from the sky, as if even the heavens were about to be crushed.

"No!" The East Sea Dragon Palace's Dragon Lord let out a wild roar, but at this moment, his will was collapsing, and he was utterly powerless to resist. With a cracking sound, the crowd's hearts leaped violently. Their eyes were fixed on that figure. The Dragon Lord's head was smashed apart under that terrifying palm force, his body crushed and flattened, collapsing limply to the ground—dead beyond any doubt.

"That was the Dragon Lord? The Dragon Lord of the East Sea Dragon Palace?" Many people could not accept this scene. Lin Feng, with a single palm strike, had obliterated the Dragon Lord. Such a brutal and ruthless annihilation was like something out of a play.

The most shocked were undoubtedly the people of the East Sea Dragon Palace. They stared at the Dragon Lord's mangled body lying on the ground, their own bodies trembling uncontrollably, shaking more and more violently. The Dragon Lord had been killed so effortlessly?

"This is impossible. It must be an illusion!" Many people squeezed their eyes shut tightly, then opened them again. They could not believe this was real. A giant of the Qian Domain, the Dragon Lord of the East Sea Dragon Palace—destroyed with a single palm strike?

Not just them—even the people of Heavenly Lake felt their hearts convulsing, including the new Tian Xuanzi. Lin Feng, with a single overbearing palm strike, had annihilated a giant of the East Sea Dragon Palace. What terrifying strength was this?

"Senior Brother Lin Feng, isn't he too strong?" Their hands were trembling, perhaps from excitement. This was true strength—absolute, domineering power.

Was the Dragon Lord of the East Sea Dragon Palace strong? Killed with a single palm strike.

"Kill who?" Lin Feng revealed a faint smile toward Duanmu Huangzi, causing Duanmu Huangzi's heart to tremble and his face to stiffen. He had told the Dragon Lord to kill Lin Feng?

Lin Feng's foot stomped, and his body vanished in an instant. The next moment, his hand clamped down on the neck of the East Sea Dragon Palace man who had invaded Snow Moon. His icy pupils stared at him.

"You should know that because of you, the East Sea Dragon Palace, from today onward, will be erased from the Qian Domain. Kill without mercy. Not a single one left." Lin Feng's pupils locked onto him as he spoke coldly. Then, strands of death intent crept onto the man's body, slowly draining his life.

"Whoosh!" Lin Feng's hand suddenly flung outward, hurling the man into the void. At the same time, Lin Feng's body soared into the air, an endless torrent of sword intent surging from him as he roared at the figure in the sky: "Kill! Kill!"

Countless furious swords howled through the air. Ten thousand swords pierced the man's heart. His body trembled incessantly in the void, riddled with thousands of holes, killed by the ten thousand swords piercing through him.

Lin Feng's body suddenly turned. His gaze swept downward toward the East Sea Dragon Palace crowd. The sword cries did not cease; the killing intent was overwhelming. At this moment, the people of the East Sea Dragon Palace could clearly feel how close death was.

"Kill!" Lin Feng roared. Then, a dazzling beam of light descended into the midst of the East Sea Dragon Palace crowd. The next moment, sword qi exploded. Desolation erupted. Tens of thousands of destructive sword intents ravaged heaven and earth. Screams rang out endlessly. Figures were torn apart, killed. The people of the East Sea Dragon Palace were nearly annihilated by this single strike.

After the slaughter, Lin Feng stepped through the void and descended above the Jade Heaven Royal Clan crowd. Seeing Lin Feng's arrival, the members of the Jade Heaven Royal Clan began to tremble. Fear—true fear. Just now, they had witnessed the Dragon Lord being killed with a single palm strike, and the people of the East Sea Dragon Palace being slaughtered by sword qi with their own eyes.

"How do you want to die?" Lin Feng stared at the Jade Heaven Royal Clan member who had once gone to Snow Moon, speaking indifferently.

The man trembled, looking up at Lin Feng: "If I die, can you spare the Jade Heaven Royal Clan?"

"You are already doomed to die. Do you have the qualifications to negotiate terms with me?" Lin Feng sneered. Spare them? A sect force that had nearly brought him to utter ruin—spare them? They had almost killed his loved ones, his most beloved woman, his wife and friends. Spare such a sect? Absurd beyond belief!

The man's face turned pale. He felt a deep sorrow. Was the vast Jade Heaven Royal Clan going to be destroyed because of a past invasion of a tiny little kingdom?

No one could have imagined that the youth of the past had now grown strong enough to kill the Dragon Lord with a single palm strike.

"Carefree Sect Leader, aren't you going to act yet?" Duanmu Huangzi turned his gaze toward the Carefree Sect Leader and shouted loudly.

The Carefree Sect Leader looked at the old man beside him. In truth, he could not decide whether the other party would act. And that old man was still watching, because even now, he had not yet discerned how strong Lin Feng truly was.

"Everyone, if we do not join forces now, we will all die!" Duanmu Huangzi shouted at the Mieqing Palace Master and the others.

"There's no need to shout. Whether you join forces or not, death is certain. Tremble for what you did in the past!" Lin Feng took a deep breath. An endless aura of death surged from his body. At this moment, the Death Essence descended upon every single member of the Jade Heaven Royal Clan, allowing them to feel so clearly what death was like.

Tremble. It wasn't just the people of the Jade Heaven Royal Clan who were trembling. The hundreds of thousands of people around them were also trembling. This Ten Thousand Sects Assembly—Heavenly Lake was merely responsible for gathering everyone. The true protagonist was Lin Feng.

"Die!" Lin Feng roared. Instantly, the power of the Death Curse invaded the bodies of every member of the Jade Heaven Royal Clan. Many with weak vitality had their lives directly drained away, dying. Watching that large crowd continuously fall to the ground—this scene was even more shocking than the death of the East Sea Dragon Palace crowd just now.

With three words of "die" falling from Lin Feng's lips, except for Duanmu Huangzi, everyone else was dead. Not a single one remained.

Such a scene—the crowd could no longer use words to describe the shock in their hearts. Lin Feng seemed to have transformed into the Lord of Hell, coming to reap the lives of these people. If he wanted you dead, you died. The Jade Heaven Royal Clan, the East Sea Dragon Palace, the Carefree Sect, and other forces—all of them, tremble!

Lin Feng stood in the void, looking down at Duanmu Huangzi. His eyes were icy cold, but Duanmu Huangzi's heart was even colder than his eyes. His hands trembled uncontrollably.

"Demon! No!" Duanmu Huangzi's imperial qi surged violently, trying to expel the death intent. Lin Feng swept a contemptuous glance at him and calmly uttered the final word: "Die!"

Why bother with a palm strike? To kill someone of Duanmu Huangzi's or the East Sea Dragon Palace Dragon Lord's level, Lin Feng told everyone—he only needed a single thought. A palm strike was a waste.

Lin Feng's figure flickered again. Nightmare began to descend upon the Divine Sect. Once again, it was the power of the Death Curse, draining life after life. The Mieqing Palace Master looked at Lin Feng, a trace of sorrow in his eyes. Once upon a time, Lin Feng had almost been a disciple of his Divine Palace. Everything Lin Feng had brought to Heavenly Lake should have been brought to his Divine Palace. But sometimes, a single small mistake was enough to overturn life and death, sending a person from heaven plummeting into hell.

"Bei Ming Lei Mang's disciple—his foolishness has harmed my Divine Palace. What a pity!" the Mieqing Palace Master thought as he died. Hatred—why had he entrusted the Snow Domain Grand Competition to that bastard Bei Ming? It had led to the birth of this entire tragedy. If there was one force among all that regretted the most, it was undoubtedly his Divine Palace!

[Thanks to Ling Wu Hun for tipping 100 Zhu Lang coins; Ai Yu Wu Hui for tipping 100 Zhu Lang coins; Tie Ba - i Sun Lei for tipping 588 Zhu Lang coins; A San Shao for tipping 100 Zhu Lang coins; olym3200 for tipping 588 Zhu Lang coins; 5843344921 for tipping 100 Zhu Lang coins. Thank you.]