Chapter 1666: Realm Force
"Since they are all young people passing through our clan, let us invite them to be our guests in the Ancient Realm Clan for a few days," the old man said with a smile. However, a few of the young men among them exuded a powerful aura, clearly directed at Lin Feng and his group.
"Since they are guests in our clan, I wish to see their strength and whether they are worthy of being our guests," the young man who had spoken earlier said, his gaze fixed on Lin Feng. A battle intent began to spread, surging straight toward Lin Feng.
"Moreover, since they have come to our clan as guests, why hide their faces like this? What is the meaning of this?" A beautiful young woman let out a light rebuke, her eyes falling on Meng Qing and Qiu Yuexin, a hint of displeasure in her heart.
Lin Feng glanced at the elders of the Ancient Realm Clan. They all remained silent, faint smiles on their faces, making no move to stop the clamor of the younger generation. Although the Ancient Realm Clan had lived in seclusion here for many years, their disciples still frequently ventured outside. These young people were at the age for training, their blood hot and restless, their warrior spirit boiling.
The elders enjoyed the youth's eagerness for battle. Though they were still somewhat arrogant, this was a process that required tempering. Besides, the people of the Ancient Realm Clan had every right to be proud of their lineage.
Meng Qing and Qiu Yuexin both removed their bamboo hats and casually took off their masks, revealing their true faces. Since they had come to the Ancient Realm Clan, it was indeed impolite to hide, so they showed themselves as they were.
When the young men of the Ancient Realm Clan saw their stunning beauty, they all gasped in awe, feeling a sense of breathtaking wonder. Such beautiful women! Especially Meng Qing, who was like a celestial maiden. The other, though slightly less so, was still a beauty of unparalleled grace, cold as frost, with a melancholy beauty like moonlight.
"It is said that the women of the Snow Clan are all beautiful. It seems the rumors are true. What a pity that this Snow Clan Immortal King Body has already given her heart to someone. Otherwise, if she could enter our clan and unite with our king body, it would be perfect," the old man thought to himself as he observed Meng Qing's appearance. The Snow Clan's Immortal King Body, Xue Linglong, was wandering outside. It seemed that things were not so peaceful within the Snow Clan. The rumors about the Snow Clan's Immortal King Body must hold some truth.
The young women of the Ancient Realm Clan were not lacking in beauty, possessing a heroic charm. But when Meng Qing and Qiu Yuexin revealed their faces, they seemed to pale in comparison, leaving the women feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
"Shameless," one young woman muttered under her breath as she saw the young man beside her staring fixedly at Meng Qing. The young man steadied himself, his eyes sharpening once more.
"These little rascals," the old man said with a smile, casting a casual glance at Langxie. Langxie's eyes remained deep and calm, showing no reaction. He was clearly more mature than the other youths, with a firm mind that was not easily shaken.
"Boom!" The young man who had been scolded by the woman stomped his foot, leaping into the air. His gaze locked onto Lin Feng below, and he said coldly, "Let me see if you are worthy of being our guest. Come up and fight."
Lin Feng looked up at the young man in the air. He was no more than twenty years old, yet he had already reached the Ninth Layer of the Sovereign Martial Realm. However, compared to Langxie, his temperament was far inferior.
"I wonder what abilities the people of the Ancient Realm Clan specialize in," Lin Feng thought. He stomped his foot, and with a thunderous boom, his body rose into the air.
"Make your move," the young man said indifferently to Lin Feng. Lin Feng stepped forward, his long robes fluttering, his movements unhurried. A terrifying aura surged forward as the Demonic Slaughter Fist swept out, tearing through the void and striking directly at the opponent. The immense power of the demonic fist caused the young man's expression to tighten slightly. He raised his hand, and a cyan light appeared in the space before him. As his palm moved, the Demonic Slaughter Fist struck the cyan light but did not collide with it. Instead, it sank into it and disappeared.
"Boom-crack!" A muffled explosion rumbled like thunder, causing Lin Feng's expression to stiffen slightly. The Ancient Realm Clan possessed a strange power. The cyan light seemed like a space of its own, swallowing his attack and causing it to detonate within that space, resulting in that muffled sound.
"His attack power is strong," the young man thought with some surprise. Lin Feng's attack seemed casual, but the Demonic Slaughter Fist tore through the air, its demonic light piercing the void.
"Continue," Lin Feng said with a faint smile. He unleashed the Demonic Slaughter Fist again, this time with both hands simultaneously, striking in an unbroken chain. A demonic dragon formed in the void, rolling endlessly, filling the space with a terrifying demonic intent.
The young man waved both hands, and the cyan light blazed brightly, continuously devouring the demonic fists. Lin Feng grew even more surprised. This power was truly bizarre. If he were in close combat with an opponent, his attacks would be swallowed, leaving him vulnerable to a fatal blow.
But the young man of the Ancient Realm Clan did not seem to be having an easy time either. Muffled explosions rumbled as the Demonic Slaughter Fist detonated within the cyan light, the terrifying force forcing the young man to retreat step by step. His expression changed. He was being overwhelmed by an outsider.
"This man has won the favor of the Snow Clan's Immortal King Body and is even willing to share her with another woman. He is indeed extraordinary. His demonic intent is extremely powerful, having reached the pinnacle of profound meaning, and he has even integrated death and other profound meanings into it. His attack power is formidable. Against an ordinary Ninth Layer Sovereign Martial Realm cultivator, one strike would be fatal, leaving no chance to fight back," the elder of the Ancient Realm Clan thought to himself. Knowing that Meng Qing was the Snow Clan's Immortal King Body and had not yet passed through the Snow Clan, he began to harbor some thoughts. Now was the perfect time to see how strong Lin Feng really was.
"Your cyan light realm must have its limits. You are no match for me," Lin Feng said calmly. The Demonic Slaughter Fist vanished in an instant. The young man saw Lin Feng standing with his hands behind his back, his tone flat, as if stating an undeniable fact. This made the young man feel insulted.
"Ha!" The young man shouted in anger, his body suddenly surging forward. His left hand blazed with cyan light, while his right hand exuded a terrifying sharpness.
Lin Feng remained still, his hands still behind his back. Only when the opponent closed in did his body tremble slightly. He bent forward slightly and struck out with both fists, like furious dragons soaring into the sky. His left fist carried the Demonic Slaughter Fist, roaring with power, while his right fist contained a terrifying explosive force, as if it could shatter everything.
"Break!" Lin Feng's Earth Shattering Fist crushed forward, slamming into the cyan light. It plunged directly into it, the explosive force tearing everything apart. With a thunderous blast, the cyan light scattered and dissipated.
"He broke through it by force," the onlookers of the Ancient Realm Clan thought, their expressions tightening. This man's attack power was incredibly strong, far beyond that of an ordinary Sovereign Martial Realm cultivator. That single punch had shattered the cyan light realm. Even an Invincible Sovereign Lord would struggle to withstand the force of that blow.
When everything came to a halt, Lin Feng's Demonic Slaughter Fist still pulsed with energy, aimed directly at the young man's face. If that strike landed, the opponent would be dead.
The young man's face turned slightly pale. He hadn't expected to lose so thoroughly.
"You are much stronger than I am," the young man said, looking at Lin Feng calmly.
Lin Feng withdrew his Demonic Slaughter Fist, lowering his hand, and said with a smile, "Your clan's power is very unique and formidable. Those of the same level would find it difficult to fight against you."
"Indeed, but you are an exception. Your attack power far exceeds that of others at the same level," the young man admitted, knowing why he had lost. Lin Feng was indeed much stronger than him.
"Experiencing a defeat is nothing. It is merely a trial. The battles he has fought are likely far beyond what you can imagine," the elder of the Ancient Realm Clan said lightly. The young man nodded. But then, another figure stepped into the air and appeared before Lin Feng. "I will fight you."
Lin Feng looked at the elder of the Ancient Realm Clan, who remained silent again. Lin Feng smiled and turned to the new opponent. "Are you ready?"
"Let the battle begin," the young man said calmly. But as soon as the words left his mouth, a gust of wind swept through the void, causing his expression to stiffen. He quickly pulled his hands apart, and a brilliant realm light burst forth. But at that moment, he only felt the wind rushing past, stirring his hair. Lin Feng had already disappeared from his sight, appearing above him. A terrifying fist intent was aimed directly at his head.
The young man's mouth twitched, his face stiff. He hadn't even started fighting before he had already lost.
"If we were enemies, you would already be dead," Lin Feng said calmly, his figure drifting back.
"Wind force, space force," the elder of the Ancient Realm Clan thought, staring at Lin Feng. With that speed alone, no one below the Martial Emperor Realm in the Ancient Realm Clan could match him. He had perfectly fused the two forces into wind, making his body move like a breeze.
"It seems I underestimated him," the elder thought to himself. He glanced at Langxie beside him and said with a smile, "They probably can't test his full strength. Are you interested in trying?"
"Mm," Langxie nodded slightly. Seeing Lin Feng's strength, he felt a itch to fight. He wanted to see if the man favored by the Snow Clan's Immortal King Body had the strength to contend with him.
When Langxie stood before Lin Feng, a heavy pressure descended. Lin Feng felt as if he were facing an ancient beast, fierce and terrifying. Those deep, dark eyes were incredibly fearsome. As the young king body of the Ancient Realm Clan, his combat power was definitely not something the previous two youths could compare to!