Chapter 1836: Heavenly Dragon Ten Crown Prince
Lin Feng looked at the quiet beauty closing her eyes in his arms, feeling a sense of melancholy in his heart. Killing Wen Aoxue would not bring him any pleasure; on the contrary, what flowed through him at this moment was a faint sorrow.
The two had known each other since Snow Moon Kingdom. Back then, he was still a young youth. Time passed slowly, things changed, and people were no longer the same. They had walked different paths. Wen Aoxue had her own life, and he, Lin Feng, had his. Yet in the end, their fates had to intersect.
He knew that Wen Aoxue had never actually wronged him, Lin Feng. Not helping him could not be called a betrayal, but it was heartless. Yet this heartless person seemed to have feelings as well. She was even seeking death, dying by his hand.
Perhaps dying by his hand was indeed the best ending for Wen Aoxue. At least, he had allowed her to maintain a perfect body.
All of this was perhaps fate playing tricks on people.
On the other side, the battle continued, but the power of Jun Moxi and Wu deeply shocked everyone's hearts. Too powerful. Killing Venerable Martial cultivators was like crushing ants. Even Emperor Wen was obliterated. Wen Emperor's father, a Mid-rank Emperor level expert, was repeatedly wounded and probably could not hold on much longer. The powerful Wen Clan — just the two of them were enough to annihilate it.
The experts of the Sikong Family trembled in fear. Sikong Xiao was also among the crowd. Seeing this scene, he felt his heart tremble. The ambition and pride he had brought with him seemed to vanish completely. Jun Moxi was already this terrifying, and there was another youth beside Lin Feng, one who seemed to obey Lin Feng's commands. So how strong was Lin Feng?
Soon, the Wen Clan reinforcements were completely wiped out. Jun Moxi's entire body exuded a cold Nether energy. He turned his head and saw the withered body in Lin Feng's arms. His heart trembled slightly. The cold Nether intent disappeared. He sighed and said to Lin Feng, "Lin Feng, send her body back to the Wen Clan."
"En." Lin Feng nodded. His gaze shifted, looking at the Sikong Family and the Sect Master of the Carefree Sect. He said, "Sikong Heavenly Fortress has now submitted to the Heavenly Terrace. Although there were past grievances, considering that Sikong Heavenly Fortress is now under my Heavenly Terrace's command, I will not annihilate it."
Lin Feng spoke, then glanced at the person in his arms, seeming somewhat disheartened. Even if he annihilated the Sikong Family, it would not stir any feeling in him.
"All of you kneel down and swear to the Sword Pavilion. From now on, in the Central Wasteland, the Sword Pavilion shall be supreme." Lin Feng said calmly, but the members of the Sikong Family all felt their pupils contract. Kneel down, swear an oath, the Sword Pavilion as king. Not killing them came with a price.
"Five breaths of time. If you do not swear, Wu, you will annihilate them." Lin Feng turned around, his voice so calm it held not a single ripple. Then he looked at the Sect Master of the Carefree Sect and said, "You do not need to kneel. Just swear the oath."
After speaking, Lin Feng took a step, his figure soaring into the sky: "From today onward, in the Central Wasteland, the Sword Pavilion shall be king. After the oath, Wu, you will lead the Sikong Family and the Carefree Sect Master to the Medicine King Immortal Palace and annihilate it."
His voice echoed through the air, and Lin Feng's figure disappeared.
For some reason, at this moment, even a casual word from Lin Feng was enough to make hearts tremble. A single sentence from him seemed capable of changing the entire structure of the Eight Wastelands.
In the Central Wasteland, the Sword Pavilion was king. At the same time, the Sikong Family and the Carefree Sect submitted to the Sword Pavilion, and then the Medicine King Immortal Palace was destroyed. From then on, the Sword Pavilion was not just the king of the Central Wasteland. With Lin Feng's deterrent power alone, it was enough to make the Sword Pavilion an uncrowned king.
Lin Feng left. Afterward, Jun Moxi also left. Under the deterrence of Wu's powerful strength, the Sikong Family swore allegiance to the Sword Pavilion, as did the Sect Master of the Carefree Sect. The people of the Sword Pavilion finally felt a breath of air released from the pent-up frustration that had been building in their chests for years. Now, the Sword Pavilion seemed to lack only the birth of a Martial Emperor. Although under the Young Master's deterrence, the Sword Pavilion ruled the Central Wasteland, Lin Feng could not stay in the Eight Wastelands forever.
The deaths of the two Emperors of the Wen Clan and all their Venerable Martial experts were enough. Lin Feng did not completely wipe them out. As for what Jun Moxi would do, that was up to him. However, Jun Moxi was not a bloodthirsty person. Destroying the high-level members of the Wen Clan was already enough to give an account to the Undying Heavenly Palace. Besides, it was Jun Moxi himself who told Lin Feng to send Wen Aoxue's body back to the Wen Clan.
After sending Wen Aoxue back to the Wen Clan, Lin Feng did not return to the Sword Pavilion. Instead, he rode the Ancient Sail and headed toward the Northern Wasteland.
There was no need for him to worry about the Sword Pavilion's affairs anymore. Senior Sword Emperor had also revived. As for the Medicine King Immortal Palace, Wu and the others would handle it. Now, in the Eight Wastelands Realm, there were not many people Lin Feng still cared about. That little fellow from before had walked out of the small town and was clamoring to revive the Heavenly Terrace. Lin Feng certainly could not sit idly by and ignore that. This trip to the Northern Wasteland would also be a good chance to see how old the little fellow was now.
In the Northern Wasteland, within Heavenly Terrace City, the city where the Heavenly Terrace once stood, Lin Feng was now sitting in an ancient tavern. This tavern was called Heavenly Terrace Tower. It had an extremely ancient history, named after the city and passed down through generations. It was a very famous tavern in Heavenly Terrace City. In Heavenly Terrace Tower, one could easily obtain much news about Heavenly Terrace City, even news about the entire Northern Wasteland.
Lin Feng could not possibly find Ye Chen in the vast Northern Wasteland out of thin air, so he could only sit in the tavern and see if he could get some information.
He had already been sitting in the tavern for two hours when he finally heard people begin to talk about the name Ye Chen.
"This Heavenly Dragon Ten Crown Prince is truly formidable. I heard he has already reached the cultivation of an Invincible Sovereign Lord. Killing Sovereign Lord level experts is as easy as turning his hand. Now, this Heavenly Dragon Ten Crown Prince has ordered the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress to besiege Ye Chen. I'm afraid Ye Chen won't escape this calamity."
"That's right. The Heavenly Dragon Ten Crown Prince's strength is formidable. It's likely only a matter of time before he breaks through to the Martial Emperor Realm. He might even be able to revive the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress. And the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress and the Heavenly Terrace are mortal enemies. This Ye Chen wants to revive the Heavenly Terrace. How could the Heavenly Dragon Ten Crown Prince forgive him?"
The people in the tavern were discussing, which surprised Lin Feng. He looked toward those people and asked, "Gentlemen, I heard that the Heavenly Dragon Nine Crown Prince was killed back then. Where did this Heavenly Dragon Ten Crown Prince come from?"
"You must be an outsider, right?" The man looked at Lin Feng and smiled. Lin Feng nodded slightly. "I just arrived in the Northern Wasteland."
"No one knows the true identity of the Heavenly Dragon Ten Crown Prince, but there is no doubt that he has mastered the powerful abilities of the former Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress. He issued orders as the Ten Crown Prince, wanting to rebuild the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress. Therefore, some remnants of the former Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress that were not destroyed have gathered together, forming a powerful force. Although it is not a Martial Emperor level force, it is still very terrifying. The Heavenly Dragon Ten Crown Prince is naturally the leader."
The man said with a smile. Lin Feng nodded slightly. "I see. And how strong is Ye Chen?"
"Ye Chen is still young. He cultivates sword power. Although he is quite formidable and has reportedly reached the Sovereign Lord realm, he is definitely no match for the Heavenly Dragon Ten Crown Prince. If he encounters the Heavenly Dragon Ten Crown Prince, he will probably die without a doubt." The man replied. Lin Feng frowned slightly and continued, "You just said the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress is besieging Ye Chen. Do you know where?"
"I heard that the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress has investigated Ye Chen's background and found his hometown. Now they have surrounded his hometown and are using it to threaten Ye Chen to show himself. If Ye Chen really cares about the people in his hometown and shows up, I'm afraid he won't escape death."
Lin Feng's pupils contracted slightly. Then he stood up, took a step, and his body disappeared directly, vanishing like a ghost. This made the speaker swallow his words back, his eyes going wide with shock. So fast!
"Who is he?" The people in the tavern felt a chill in their hearts, all staring at Lin Feng's disappearing figure.
Ye Chen had known Lin Feng when he was young. After growing up, he still remembered him, even came to the Heavenly Terrace to find him, and now wanted to rebuild the Heavenly Terrace. He was clearly a person who valued relationships. If the remnants of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress threatened him with the people of his hometown, Ye Chen would definitely show up.
At the border between the Western Wasteland and the Northern Wasteland, in a small town, the peaceful life was shattered. Suddenly, many expert figures appeared in the town and forced the townspeople to an open area in front of a waterfall and mountain stream.
On a large rock in front of the waterfall, the Heavenly Dragon Ten Crown Prince was draped in a dragon robe, majestic and imposing. His gaze looked into the distance, and two figures appeared there. One of them was Ye Chen.
"You damn brat, why did you come back? Get lost!" At this moment, a figure in the crowd below roared.
Ye Chen looked at the roaring figure below and called out, "Master Xu."
"Get lost! You are not worthy to be a man of our town!" Master Xu roared. But at that moment, an attack directly struck him, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Old man, what are you shouting for?" A member of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress coldly shouted.
"Stop!" Ye Chen's eyes burned with anger as he roared. Master Xu was his childhood teacher, who had guided him into the martial path. He was also the teacher of the entire town.
"You should worry about your own life first." The Heavenly Dragon Ten Crown Prince's voice rolled out like thunder. He opened his eyes in front of the waterfall, revealing an eerie and sharp gleam. Then he took a step, his dragon robe fluttering in the wind. He said coldly, "With your strength, you want to rebuild the Heavenly Terrace? Today, I will let the remnants of the Heavenly Terrace be completely buried here. In the Western Wasteland and Northern Wasteland, my Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress will be the sole ruler."
"Ridiculous. The Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress was destroyed by the Heavenly Terrace long ago. You are the remnants. If Uncle Lin Feng were here, you cowardly rats would probably be hiding and not dare to come out." Ye Chen said coldly.
"Uncle Lin Feng? Ridiculous. When did you ever have a relationship with that Lin Feng? It's a pity I was born at the wrong time. If I had been born a few years earlier, I would not have allowed Lin Feng to run rampant in the Eight Wastelands." The Heavenly Dragon Ten Crown Prince released a terrifying, savage aura. His entire body was covered with a layer of sharp dragon scales, giving a sense of infinite power. This was the dragon-imitation ability of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress.
"Almost all of the Heavenly Dragon Nine Crown Princes were killed by Uncle Lin Feng. If he were here, would you dare to be so arrogant?" Ye Chen sneered disdainfully.
"Even if he appeared before me now, I would make him pay with his life." The Heavenly Dragon Ten Crown Prince's voice rolled like thunder. A terrifying aura pressed toward Ye Chen, demonic energy surging to the sky.
"Is that so!" At this moment, a voice suddenly descended from the sky, as if coming from all directions. The Heavenly Dragon Ten Crown Prince's brow trembled, and a sharp gleam flashed in his eyes as he looked toward the void. Who is speaking!