# Chapter 1854: Terrifying Collision
"Such terrifying flames. This woman Qin Yao, standing amidst the hellfire, wrapped in destructive flames, remains completely composed." The crowd watched as Qin Yao rode the hellfire charging into the six-directional region, her delicate voice ringing out as her hands frantically formed seals. Instantly, clusters of flames drifted out, entwining the entire void, and in a flash, they had locked the Six Prison Young Master within.
"Even the Six Prison Young Master's six directions of hell are about to collapse." The onlookers' expressions froze as they saw the Six Prison Young Master's palm strike out. Instantly, terrifying blue-purple light, like power from the depths of hell, swept forth and wrapped around Qin Yao's body.
"Annihilate!" Qin Yao let out a delicate shout, and immediately condensed a terrifying hellfire palm print, locking all eight directions. The Six Prison Young Master's brows furrowed tightly as he punched out with both fists, unleashing boundless power, exchanging a palm strike with Qin Yao.
But at that moment, Qin Yao's delicate body suddenly vanished, transforming into a fiery afterimage. Fires erupted in all directions, hell burned the heavens, and that space seemed to begin collapsing, about to sink into a fiery hell.
"Boom!" The crowd only heard a dull sound, and then saw the Six Prison Young Master emerge from the fiery hell, his body retreating wildly. His entire body was now scorched, carrying a strong burnt odor, looking utterly disheveled.
"Impressive. No wonder she's the daughter of the Black Rope Hell Commander, a lord of one hell." The crowd marveled inwardly. The battle between the two seemed to last only a fleeting moment, yet it was extremely spectacular. The Six Prison Young Master, with such strength, still fell in an instant, defeated by Qin Yao, a woman.
"You should step down now." Qin Yao said with a faint smile, but within that smile was clearly a strong sense of confidence. This battle was, of course, hers to claim.
"If I have the opportunity another day, I will certainly experience Princess Qin Yao's majesty again." The Six Prison Young Master spoke, then turned and stepped off the battle platform, leaving the dominance of this battle to Qin Yao and Lin Feng.
The prodigies in the ancient pavilion were all powerful figures who had won a hundred battles, yet seeing Qin Yao's strength, they were still slightly startled, inwardly acknowledging her formidable power. As the daughter of a hell commander, she naturally couldn't be weak, for they inherited extremely powerful bloodlines, and such bloodlines directly influenced a martial artist's talent.
On the viewing platform, the Black Rope Commander revealed a faint smile. Seeing Qin Yao take action, he seemed even more reassured. The Six Prison Young Master was also a notable figure, but in his daughter Qin Yao's hands, he collapsed and was defeated in an instant. This showed just how strong Qin Yao was. At the lower-rank emperor level, she likely had few opponents, unless they were descendants of other hell commanders, carefully nurtured by those powerful commanders to possess formidable strength.
"Princess Qin Yao's strength is so stunning. A hundred consecutive victories should be no problem." Wang Zhu smiled politely, his words carrying a hidden meaning that made the Black Rope Commander reveal a smile. If she could win a hundred battles, then the first battle, of course, was also no issue.
The Black Rope Commander's gaze shifted slightly to the Green Lotus Commander beside him, saying, "Brother Green Lotus, it would be better to give that black lotus to my daughter Qin Yao."
"I hope Niece Qin Yao can obtain it." The Green Lotus Commander did not refute. He had promised Lin Feng that if he achieved a hundred consecutive victories, he would grant him a green lotus. But if Lin Feng lost, he would have to give that green lotus as a wager to Qin Yao. Moreover, his daughter Qingqing would also be unable to obtain that hellfire.
At this moment, the gazes of those around all focused on Lin Feng's battle platform, attracting the attention of the vast majority.
Lin Feng's strength was extraordinary. At the lower-rank nether emperor level, he was truly formidable, forcefully seizing ninety-nine consecutive victories without defeat, and his consumption seemed negligible, with no significant impact. This hundredth battle should not have been problematic, but then the Six Prison Young Master and Qin Yao appeared, and Qin Yao had forcefully defeated the Six Prison Young Master, seizing the right to battle Lin Feng.
With such a battle, the crowd dared not easily predict the outcome.
After all, the Six Prison Young Master's strength was already terrifying. The crowd had been unaware of Qin Yao's strength, but in that brief moment of battle, she had demonstrated her formidable power. The Six Prison Young Master was so fragile before her, and everyone had witnessed her strength. Therefore, Lin Feng's hundredth battle might very well end in failure, with his previous ninety-nine consecutive victories destroyed in an instant.
This kind of situation was not uncommon in past battles. Some monstrous prodigies liked to strike when others had achieved ninety-nine consecutive victories, making their first battle step on the glorious record of others, becoming even more dazzling. Just like now, if Qin Yao defeated the invincible Lin Feng after defeating the Six Prison Young Master, her prestige would be unmatched for a time. The reputation of her first battle would surpass a hundred consecutive victories—how impressive would that be?
"This battle, that person's previous ninety-nine consecutive victories will likely turn to ashes. Although his strength is terrifying, Qin Yao is even more powerful, controlling hellfire with boundless might. When fighting, she seems to command a region of hellfire, strong and fearsome." The crowd speculated inwardly.
At this moment, Qin Yao had already turned around, facing Lin Feng directly, a faint smile on her face. The flames beneath her had completely vanished. Now, beautiful and noble, anyone who saw her would feel like a spring breeze, never imagining that in battle she was so wild and terrifying, commanding hellfire.
"Sorry. It's quite rare for you to achieve ninety-nine consecutive victories, but they will be undone in my hands, your record reset to zero." Qin Yao said with a smile, but her voice carried no real apology—it was just a polite remark. Many children of hell commanders also sought to establish their own achievements. They did not rely on their ancestors but used their own hands. Emperor Song loved battle, so they started from these battle platforms, embarking on their path to rise.
Previously, Qin Yao was only famous within the Black Rope Hell, but she had never truly appeared before the eyes of the crowd in Emperor Song City. Now, she could be said to be stepping onto the stage of the City Lord's Mansion for the first time. How could she not establish her prestige and shine brilliantly? It could be said that her purpose in battling Lin Feng here was the same as his—to make a name in Emperor Song City and attract the attention of the City Lord's Mansion.
Because their purposes were the same, and both were extremely strong, their collision was inevitable. Even without the wager between the Green Lotus Commander and the Black Rope Commander, they might still have fought.
Hearing Qin Yao's words, Lin Feng's expression remained calm as usual. He could certainly see that Qin Yao was very confident, but she indeed had the capital for such confidence. As the daughter of the Black Rope Commander, she inherited a powerful bloodline and the hellfire, easily defeating the Six Prison Young Master. Such a figure was rare among peers, with few opponents. Such a person would naturally be confident.
Of course, Qin Yao might not know that Lin Feng's confidence in his own strength even surpassed her confidence in herself.
"Princess, your strength is not bad, but no one can stop Lin Feng from achieving a hundred consecutive victories." Lin Feng said calmly, his plain voice carrying an unparalleled domineering confidence. A hundred consecutive victories—no one could stop him. Not even Princess Qin Yao, daughter of the Black Rope Commander.
"Good. I look forward to it." The Green Lotus Commander actually laughed heartily upon hearing Lin Feng's words. This battle was truly interesting. Just based on Lin Feng's words, even if he lost, he would willingly give up that green lotus.
"To show respect for your strength, I will not hold back at all. You must be careful—there is a risk to your life." Qin Yao nodded to Lin Feng with a smile. Lin Feng still stood steadily, saying, "Princess, no need to be polite. Just make your move."
"Whoosh!" Rolling flames suddenly emerged beneath Qin Yao—hellfire, pitch-black and boundless, filled with violence and destructive aura. The temperature was unimaginably terrifying. The air around Qin Yao crackled and popped, showing just how high the temperature was.
Even the terrifying flames covered Qin Yao's body, leaving only destruction.
Just then, the flames parted, and another cluster of hellfire appeared. Two clusters of flames burned wildly. Lin Feng's heart trembled inwardly. This terrifying hellfire was enough to burn and kill mid-rank emperors. Even though his physical body had reached the formidable level of a mid-rank emperor, this hellfire could still threaten him.
Then, a third cluster of hellfire appeared, forming an arc. Instantly, a terrifying hellfire light radiated out, filling the entire surrounding void with an aura of hell. Before long, the entire battlefield transformed into a realm wrapped in hellfire. The vortex of hell opened its fangs, devouring toward Lin Feng.
"This Qin Yao's ability is somewhat similar to Second Senior Brother's reincarnation power. If Second Senior Brother could come to the underworld to cultivate for a while, it would be of great benefit." Feeling the terrifying high temperature around him, Lin Feng's heart trembled. He felt as if he was about to sink into this fiery hell.
Three clusters of hellfire, positioned in three directions, descended from the void toward Lin Feng, devouring him. It seemed Lin Feng had completely fallen into the opponent's fiery hell, unable to extricate himself. The entire space around him was nothing but hell.
Qin Yao's figure appeared again, above Lin Feng, as a fist surged with boundless power, smashing toward Lin Feng, sealing off all his escape routes.
Those three clusters of hellfire—any one of them could destroy him.
"So terrifying!" Lin Feng stared at Qin Yao's devastating attack, his heart trembling violently. And at this moment, Lin Feng finally moved. He stomped heavily on the ground, and instantly, light patterns emerged, entwining in all eight directions, as if locking the entire earth. The hellfire power on the ground could not erode his body.
An indomitable battle intent suddenly surged from Lin Feng's body, rolling and roaring. His pupils turned pitch-black, as if he were a sovereign descending upon the world. The power of the Thunder Emperor's slash was unleashed, and chaotic heaven-shaking fist radiance blasted out, all rushing toward one cluster of hellfire. That region of earth trembled and roared.
Setting Sun Heavenly Fall, four swords combined into one, slashed toward the second cluster of hellfire. The sword light tore through that space.
His palm trembled, and ruin array patterns emerged. The Purple River War Chariot roared like a great wave, charging toward the third cluster of hellfire. That space turned into a sea of war chariots.
And Lin Feng himself, wrapped in countless Heavenly Demon Tribulation Forces and his terrifying physical body, charged toward Qin Yao above. With Lin Feng and Qin Yao at the center, the entire space turned into a hellish realm of destruction.
Black flames shot from Qin Yao's eyes, as if trying to burn Lin Feng's will. But Lin Feng's demonic will was incredibly tenacious. Those dark pupils showed no wavering. Instead, Qin Yao felt invisible swords magnifying in her pupils. Then, Lin Feng's fist, wrapped in countless Heavenly Demon Tribulation Forces, collided with her hellfire fist. A dark halo exploded outward from the two of them, and the power of annihilation destroyed everything.
Qin Yao used the power of hell, the power of destruction. But this time, she encountered an even more overbearing and domineering destructive force. A trace of crimson flew through the void, seeming extremely incongruous—it was blood spat from Qin Yao's mouth. She felt that all the bones in her arm had shattered completely!