# Chapter 1683: Reunion
On a beautiful ancient peak, by the riverbank, Lin Feng and Qing Feng continuously attempted to fuse new Essence attacks and discussed how to achieve compatibility. Now that Lin Feng had confirmed Qing Feng also possessed the Ten-Absolute power, it remained unclear whether she had ten types of Essence. Both were geniuses with terrifying comprehension, and most importantly, they excelled in similar powers. During their discussions, they discovered that an occasional casual insight from the other could clear the clouds and reveal the sun, forging a powerful attack.
"This Sword of Death is an evolved attack from your Demonic Slaughter Fist, but if it also contained the power of Wind Slaughter, the effect would be even stronger. You could try to align it with the intent of slaughter, since both sword techniques focus on killing." Qing Feng sat cross-legged on a massive stone with Lin Feng, as if forgetting her identity as the Holy Maiden of the Demon Clan.
"Using slaughter as the point of alignment." Lin Feng murmured. He had also considered fusing these two killing powers, but it was very difficult to achieve compatibility.
"Exchange Essences. Integrate the Essence power of the Sword of Death into the Death Wind Slaughter, and at the same time, try fusing the Essences of Death Wind Slaughter into the Sword of Death one by one. Then experiment little by little, allowing it to evolve. Once you find the right point of alignment, temper it a thousand times, using quantity to produce a qualitative change." Qing Feng held different powers in her hands, her fair skin soft as if boneless. Her focused eyes, immersed in martial deduction, looked at Lin Feng.
A flash of light passed through Lin Feng's eyes. Seeing Qing Feng's elegant gaze, so absorbed in martial deduction, he felt momentarily dazed, as if truly discovering Qing Feng's beauty for the first time. This Holy Maiden of the Demon Clan was in no way inferior to the women of Guang Han Palace. Her refined and elegant temperament, combined with the noble coldness of a Demon Clan Holy Maiden, all accentuated her beauty. It was just that Lin Feng had never paid much attention before.
Seeing Lin Feng staring at her, Qing Feng's beautiful eyes condensed, then she turned her gaze away.
"I never thought the Holy Maiden of the Demon Clan could be this beautiful." Lin Feng said with a smile. Hearing his compliment, Qing Feng was not angry. Perhaps it was because Lin Feng's eyes were too clean when looking at her, or because their cooperation over the past few days made her feel they had much in common.
"Let's continue deducing this attack." Qing Feng said calmly. Lin Feng nodded slightly, and the two immersed themselves once more in discussing the fusion of attack powers. Time passed slowly. In Sky-Gazing Ancient Capital, countless experts were discussing the Heavenly Derivation Grand Array that had appeared at the ancient site of the Tian Yan Holy Clan, contemplating how to decipher it. Because of the appearance of the Tian Yan Holy Palace, the commotion caused by Guang Han Palace had somewhat subsided.
Whether they were Great Emperors, Martial Emperors, or monstrous prodigies below the Martial Emperor realm, most discussions revolved around the Tian Yan Holy Clan.
In the Demon Clan, on this day, a dignified youth draped in a golden flame long robe, wearing a sun crown on his head, strode mightily toward the ancient peak where Qing Feng was. Reaching the peak, he saw Lin Feng and Qing Feng on the grassy slope by the lake, seemingly talking, and they were very close. In the youth's eyes, such behavior was already very intimate.
"Boom!" A raging sun fire blazed fiercely. Wu was very angry. He had always regarded the Demon Clan Holy Maiden Qing Feng as his future wife, and Qing Feng never interacted with men, let alone being this close, with such intimate behavior.
"Wu." Qing Feng's elegant brows furrowed slightly. She said coldly, "Why did you come to my residence without saying a word?"
"Who is he?" Wu's gaze was icy cold, fixed on Lin Feng. The flame power in his eyes felt even more terrifying to Lin Feng than Yang Yan's, as if it were the purest sun power.
"What business is it of yours?" Qing Feng said coldly.
"You are my future wife." Wu's voice was forceful, making Qing Feng's expression even colder. She scolded, "That's just what you think."
"My grandfather and the Lion Ancestor will propose marriage to your father." Wu stared at Qing Feng with a burning gaze. This Holy Maiden of the Demon Clan could only be matched by him.
"Hmph." Qing Feng snorted coldly. "What do you want from me?"
"Brother Heartbreak has set up a small Heavenly Derivation Array formation in his mansion and invited the outstanding prodigies of Sky-Gazing Ancient Capital to decipher it. Qing Feng, you are skilled in deduction. Go and break that Heavenly Derivation Array, to humble those humans' sharpness. The three of us should also go out and let them see the talents of the Demon Clan, so we won't be forgotten."
Wu's words carried a strong sense of arrogance, somewhat reminiscent of that Golden-Winged Great Roc fellow. Lin Feng thought to himself that this guy's original form was probably not a good bird either, so arrogant.
"Is Suan also here?" Qing Feng asked Wu.
"He's here, waiting outside. We're just waiting for you to go out together." Wu said slowly. Qing Feng nodded slightly and stood up. In Sky-Gazing Ancient Capital, the Demon Clan and the human ancient saint clans coexisted, but behind the scenes, there was constant rivalry. This had been the case for every generation. The younger generation would inevitably clash sooner or later, so this was a good opportunity to go out.
"Lin Feng, you come too." Qing Feng said to Lin Feng beside her. Lin Feng nodded slightly. Qing Feng had brought him to the Demon Clan without ill intent, and now it was time for him to return.
"Are you a Ten-Absolute Body?" Wu's icy gaze fixed on Lin Feng. His eyes seemed golden, like the sun's gold.
"Is there a problem?" Lin Feng said indifferently. This guy's temperament really was like that bastard Golden-Winged Great Roc—extremely proud, looking down on everything. He wondered how that divine bird was doing now. If it had entered the Great World and obtained opportunities, it might truly soar to the heavens, given its status as a divine bird.
"After this, you are not to approach Qing Feng again, or face the consequences." Wu's golden flame robe fluttered. The sun crown on his head made him look like a Demon Prince. He turned and stepped forward.
Qing Feng and Lin Feng followed. After a moment, they saw another Demon Clan youth rising into the air. This youth's temperament was somewhat similar to that Demon Clan Great Emperor. His original form should be an ancient demon Suanni, a powerful beast.
Suan glanced at Lin Feng. His eyes were not as sharp as Wu's, but carried a more dignified and domineering feeling. These were two different types of demon beasts, but there was no doubt that Wu, Suan, and Qing Feng were the three outstanding younger generation of the Demon Clan. Their strength was definitely formidable. They were descendants of Demon Clan great powers, and their original forms were also very powerful.
Brother Heartbreak was known as a love fool, causing countless women to be heartbroken, but his martial arts attainments were in no way weak. As a descendant of an ancient saint clan, his strength would not be inferior. Yet no one knew exactly how he compared to other ancient saint clan experts of his generation, because Brother Heartbreak rarely fought with others, as if he were just playing among the flowers. But no one dared to underestimate him.
Moreover, Brother Heartbreak was gentle with everyone, especially beautiful women. He was rarely known to be warlike or make enemies. Perhaps Brother Heartbreak was the most distinctive disciple of the ancient saint clans.
At this moment, at Brother Heartbreak's Heartbreak Mansion, there were as many beauties as clouds. Every maid and servant girl was very young, and all had excellent looks, showing his romantic nature.
Today, Heartbreak Mansion was quite lively. Many talented youths had arrived. In a spacious area of the mansion, there was a huge chessboard formation, simulating the Heavenly Derivation Grand Array.
"Brother Heartbreak is quite the romantic. What brings you such elegant interest today, taking an interest in formations?" Qin Shang sat cross-legged on the ground, gently strumming an ancient zither, playing a slow melody.
"Just following my whims. How can I compare to Brother Qin Shang's elegance?" Brother Heartbreak had a slender figure, with the demeanor of a refined gentleman. He smiled at Qin Shang.
"Pretending to be refined." Bai Qi stepped through the void, a faint killing intent swirling around him as he said coldly.
"I'm not interested in formations. I'm more interested in the people coming today." Yang Yan descended here, saying cheerfully, "I heard that Brother Heartbreak has an unusual relationship with the fairies of Guang Han Palace. Today, he not only invited the heroes of Sky-Gazing Ancient Capital but also the Guang Han Fairies. How could I miss this?"
"Brother Yang Yan's arrival is an honor." Brother Heartbreak's smile was warm. He nodded slightly at Yang Yan in the void, as if he was warm and polite to everyone, making people feel like a spring breeze.
"Welcome Miss Cang Yue, Brother Cang, and Brother Lang Xie." He looked into the distance. Three figures approached—Cang Xiao, Cang Yue, and Lang Xie of the Cang Clan.
"Brother Heartbreak is truly a romantic. He always puts women first." Divine Seal King Body Dugu Bubai stepped forward, divine seal halos swirling around him. Lang Xie was a King Body wielder, and Cang Xiao was the number one of the Cang Clan's generation below Martial Emperor, yet Brother Heartbreak had placed Cang Yue's name first.
Brother Heartbreak just smiled casually without answering. Afterward, Chu Chunqiu, Gu Wu, and other talented individuals arrived one after another, making the spacious area lively.
In the void above, celestial sounds lingered, as if a moonbeam poured down. Nine white-robed fairies sat on a crescent moon in the void, descending slowly from the sky, finally stopping ten meters above the ground. The crowd felt a sense of stunning beauty.
"Guang Han Fairies can come, it's an honor."
"Still as beautiful and stunning as ever. Since our last parting, Yang Yan has deeply missed all the fairies."
The crowd looked up at the void. Where had Guang Han Palace found nine such beauties, so stunning and refined?
White robes fluttering, the nine Guang Han Fairies all descended. The crowd stepped forward, wanting to stand with the fairies.
Yi Ren Lei swept her gaze around, not seeing Lin Feng. A slight ripple passed through her eyes. Then she saw Yang Yan stepping forward, smiling at her, "Since our parting that day, I cannot forget your smile, fairy."
Yi Ren Lei looked at Yang Yan calmly, no longer with that seductive charm, only a hint of coldness, as if keeping strangers at a distance, noble and cold. She nodded casually at Yang Yan.
"Fairy Yi Ren, would you do me the honor of sharing a drink?" Yang Yan said to Yi Ren Lei.
"Sorry." Yi Ren Lei refused calmly, still cold and icy. Yang Yan's eyes stiffened slightly. Seeing Yi Ren Lei now, like frost, he remembered the infinite seductive power she had exuded that day, filling him with deep nostalgia.