Chapter 1551: Overbearing

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# Chapter 1551: Overbearing

Zhou Tianxiao listened to Lin Feng's words, staring at him in silence, his killing intent surging. However, with Dust Inverse Martial Emperor present, he dared not act recklessly. But those cold glints in his eyes seemed to spit out words—he would definitely kill Lin Feng.

Zhou Tianruo had been brutally struck by Lin Feng for the third time. The first two times were in the Small World, and this time, it was in front of the people of his Great Zhou Immortal Palace, in front of the people from the nine main cities, and in front of the strong experts of Azure Emperor Mountain. Being humiliated like this, from now on, his connection with Azure Emperor Mountain would be severed. Lin Feng had destroyed his hope of entering Azure Emperor Mountain, inflicting not only physical trauma but also, it seemed, his martial dao heart would never be so peaceful again.

Besides Zhou Tianruo and Zhou Tianxiao, the ones who least wanted to see this scene were undoubtedly the people of Qi Tian Fortress. At this moment, the purple-robed Martial Emperor already had killing intent in his eyes. Clearly, Lin Feng had slipped out of control. Could it be that during the night he went missing, he encountered something?

But what puzzled him endlessly was that even after breaking free from the control of the Mind Confusion Lord, Lin Feng still dared to return. Was he gambling on Azure Emperor Mountain?

On the viewing platform of Question Heaven Fortress, Dust Inverse Martial Emperor watched Lin Feng easily defeat Zhou Tianruo and couldn't help but smile. "Brother Shen Yu, what do you think of this young man?"

"Outstanding!" Shen Yu Martial Emperor smiled. He didn't need to look at Lin Feng's strength. A person for whom his master, a Martial Emperor-level expert, was willing to kneel and beg the Medicine King Immortal Palace—even if he were mediocre, how bad could he be?

People in this world pursued strength. The relationship between master and disciple was rarely so deep that a Martial Emperor would do such a thing. That kind of humiliation was hard to bear even for an ant-level martial cultivator, yet Yu Emperor did it for his disciple. This showed Lin Feng's status in the heart of his Martial Emperor master. That old man's judgment of people was as sharp as ever. No wonder he asked him to personally make this trip and instructed him to come at the time of the hundred-year opening of the Small World where the old man once was.

Dust Inverse Martial Emperor glanced at Shen Yu Martial Emperor with some surprise. This guy actually uttered the word "outstanding." Lin Feng's displayed talent was not weak, but it wasn't strong enough to make Shen Yu Martial Emperor look at him differently. What Dust Inverse Martial Emperor didn't know was that Shen Yu Martial Emperor's favorable view of Lin Feng wasn't just because of his strength, but because of the old man's instructions.

Of course, if it were only the old man's instructions, he wouldn't think so highly of Lin Feng. Yu Emperor's kneeling had shaken him considerably. From that kneeling, many things could be seen!

"There are so many outstanding young people from the nine main cities, yet Brother Shen Yu didn't take a single one. Now you've taken a liking to someone from a Small World brought by Qi Tian Fortress?" Dust Inverse Martial Emperor said casually with a smile.

"From that Small World, as far as we know, there are already several figures who have made their mark!" Shen Yu Martial Emperor also smiled. Dust Inverse Martial Emperor's gaze contracted, then he also laughed. Among the few people Shen Yu Martial Emperor referred to, there seemed to be one who once had some connection with Shen Yu Martial Emperor.

"Such figures are ultimately extremely rare." Dust Inverse Martial Emperor said casually, then turned his gaze back to the battle platform.

Shen Yu Martial Emperor smiled. He also knew that although people from Small Worlds might have strong talent, making a name for themselves in the Great World was not that easy. But what if one were fortunate enough to witness one of them rise?

At this moment, Lin Feng's gaze swept over the other strong experts. When his eyes fell on Qiao Chifeng, he said lightly, "This person is also someone I've defeated before. Now he's standing here. It seems the people Qi Tian Fortress sent to the battle platform are indeed not suitable."

Qiao Chifeng's expression stiffened. Lin Feng's words left him speechless. He had indeed lost to Lin Feng before. A surge of battle intent rose from him, and Qiao Chifeng was ready to fight. However, Lin Feng had no intention of fighting him at all. His gaze immediately moved away from him and landed on the Qi Tian Fortress area.

Qi Tian Fortress had two people who entered the top eighteen seats. Besides Qi Yuchen taking the fifth seat, another person took the thirteenth seat. However, in the end, Qi Tian Fortress's cumulative battle record still lost to Thunder Punishment Immortal Palace, losing control of the Small World where Lin Feng was for the next ten thousand years. The Small World where Lin Feng was located was the most perfectly evolved Small World in their region. The competition for other Small Worlds had never been so fierce, with each person owning a few.

"Qi Tian Fortress has so many strong experts, yet the people sent to fight actually lost the top three seats, giving away control. Sir, I have to say, your judgment is really not good." Lin Feng's gaze fell on the purple-robed Martial Emperor from the Qi Tian Fortress direction. His smile was warm, but it made the purple-robed Martial Emperor's expression stiff and ugly. By saying this, Lin Feng was undoubtedly telling him personally that he, Lin Feng, had broken free from Qi Tian Fortress's control.

"Senior Dust Inverse, a disciple of Qi Tian Fortress is causing chaos on the battle platform and showing no respect for his elders. May I ask him to come down?" At this moment, the purple-robed Martial Emperor looked toward the Question Heaven Fortress direction and spoke loudly to Dust Inverse Martial Emperor. He couldn't let Lin Feng continue like this. If Azure Emperor Mountain valued him, and Lin Feng achieved glory there in the future, it would be a disaster for Qi Tian Fortress.

Dust Inverse Martial Emperor's expression contracted. At this moment, Shen Yu Martial Emperor beside him smiled and said softly, "Brother Dust Inverse, I still want to continue seeing how good my judgment is."

"Alright." Dust Inverse Martial Emperor nodded slightly, looked at the purple-robed Martial Emperor, and said, "No interference!"

The purple-robed Martial Emperor's expression contracted. With Dust Inverse Martial Emperor's words, no one here could defy him. Even if the palace masters and fortress masters of the Nine Great Immortal Palaces and Heavenly Fortresses arrived, they would have to give him face, let alone him. Therefore, with just the four words "no interference" from Dust Inverse Martial Emperor, no one could stop Lin Feng. Qi Tian Fortress could only watch Lin Feng do as he pleased.

A cold smile curled at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth. Since Shen Yu Martial Emperor personally brought him back and let him onto the battle platform, how could he, Lin Feng, not cherish this opportunity?

"Sir, I am trying to salvage Qi Tian Fortress's dignity, yet you say I show no respect for my elders. In that case, I'll have to personally prove to you, sir, that your judgment is truly terrible." Lin Feng said to the purple-robed Martial Emperor, then looked at Qi Yuchen and the other person again. "Are you two coming together, or one at a time?"

Qi Yuchen's eyes released a sky-reaching cold light. Rolling aura burst forth. With a step, the battle platform trembled. No words were needed—only by defeating and crushing Lin Feng could he wash away the shame.

Last time, Lin Feng had attacked him suddenly, catching him off guard with the power of momentum and the intent of death. But if they fought a fair battle, he didn't believe he was weaker than Lin Feng.

Bloodline power rolled and roared without cease. Although Qi Yuchen was angry, he remained calm and wouldn't underestimate Lin Feng. How strong Lin Feng's absolute combat power was remained a mystery for now. He wasn't sure.

A rustling sound rang out as a scroll of void images rushed into the sky, then wrapped around Qi Yuchen's body. Suddenly, Qi Yuchen's body was enveloped by this golden martial soul scroll, appearing and disappearing, as if he could vanish at any moment and merge into the void.

"Boom!" Qi Yuchen took a step forward. A golden void light screen rushed toward Lin Feng, as if trying to envelop him as well, turning into a void domain. Being able to take the fifth seat, Qi Yuchen's strength was naturally very powerful. Previously, he only released his martial soul and domain power at the start of a battle when facing the strongest few. This showed how seriously he took this fight. For Qi Yuchen, this battle could only be won, not lost!

Demonic qi rolled and roared forth. Lin Feng made no attempt to hide the power of his vast demonic intent. When the Demon Seal Domain bloomed, the wild and overbearing power repelled the golden void domain force. However, Qi Yuchen stepped forward again, and the Demon Seal Land seemed to retreat. The demonic technique Lin Feng cultivated was stronger than Qi Yuchen's technique, but his cultivation level was two major realms lower than Qi Yuchen's. The gap between the Seventh Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm and the Ninth Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm was enormous. It was only because Lin Feng cultivated an Emperor Scripture that he rarely showed weakness.

A rolling roar rang out. Behind Lin Feng appeared a mad demon phantom. The mad demon roaring in the void made the demonic overbearingness even stronger, and the domain power grew. The void domain could not invade Lin Feng even half a step.

A pure golden giant axe appeared above Lin Feng's head. This was the Xuanyuan Giant Axe, obtained from devouring Xuanyuan Potian's martial soul in the past. It was unmatched in its overbearingness. With Lin Feng's increasing strength and the baptism of Heaven Devouring, the Xuanyuan Giant Axe was now like a sky-covering giant axe, hanging above Lin Feng's head, amplifying the overbearingness of the demon.

The demonic intent on his body, the Mad Demon's Fury, and the Xuanyuan Giant Axe—all were extremely overbearing and powerful. At this moment, Lin Feng's body was filled with nothing but a heavy overbearing intent. Whoever blocked him would die.

"At the Seventh Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm, he can actually make his aura reach this level!" The crowd's hearts trembled. This person's cultivation technique, methods, and martial soul were all extremely powerful. The three combined made him an unmatched overbearing presence.

Lin Feng's pupils were as overbearing as his person—cold, deep. A terrifying demonic dao will seemed ready to burst forth from those eyes.

Qi Yuchen's hands trembled within the void light screen, and light patterns appeared in the screen. With a tremor of his hands, endless golden void swords shot toward Lin Feng, each void sword reaching the peak attack power of the Sovereign Martial Realm.

"Thump!" Lin Feng stepped forward. Six hundred times momentum descended, causing the void swords to tremble. Lin Feng's palm suddenly struck forward, and a great earth prison seemed to appear in the void, trapping those terrifying swords.

Qi Yuchen also had rolling momentum power on his body. Like Lin Feng, six hundred times momentum infused the void swords. His palms trembled again in the void, and the prison shattered.

"Seven hundred!" Lin Feng took another step. The overbearing momentum grew stronger. Seven hundred times heaven-earth momentum, carrying endless overbearingness. The space where the two clashed seemed to tighten completely, ready to explode at any moment.

Qi Yuchen's brows twitched. Seven hundred times momentum, combined with endless overbearing intent—very terrifying.

"Thump!" Heaven and earth trembled together. The momentum power seemed about to shatter the golden void light screen. This time, it was eight hundred times momentum!

PS: The flower count is only over seven hundred, feeling powerless. I've been unwell these past few days, but I'm still desperately typing. Tomorrow, I'll do my best. I hope brothers can give me some passion and burn my vitality!