Chapter 1889: Drawing Heavenly Might Again
However, Lin Feng showed no sign of discouragement; instead, he felt even more excited. His body straightened once more, standing tall like a javelin, his gaze fixed on the void, proudly watching the rolling demon tribulation above the sky.
"Crack!" The eighth tribulation descended, once again striking both flesh and soul. Lin Feng's body was torn apart again, his soul trembling, yet the unceasing will of life prevented the tribulation from shaking him—no power could touch his soul.
Countless heavenly demon tribulations danced wildly around Lin Feng like billions of dragons and serpents. The crowd stared at him, their eyes blazing with sharp light. What kind of technique was he cultivating, to draw the heavenly demon tribulation at the Mid-rank Nether Emperor realm? The Heavenly River had been severed, and the tribulation struck his body. This technique must be extremely terrifying.
The final heavenly demon tribulation brewed in the void, and Lin Feng's pupils surged with terrifying light of life and death.
A rumbling, muffled sound seemed to press down on the sky. The Heavenly River was covered by demon clouds, the heavens and earth darkened, and this oppressive force made people's hearts tremble with fear.
Finally, the ninth heavenly demon tribulation descended, like thousands of dragons and serpents howling down, changing the color of heaven and earth.
"Annihilate!" Lin Feng spat out a cold, icy sound. Instantly, a terrifying will of death shot straight into the sky. Countless sword beams pierced the void, crashing toward the tribulation above. Crackling sounds rolled forth, and all power seemed to be obliterated, unable to stop the tribulation's might.
"Live." Lin Feng's body surged with boundless life force. The terrifying heavenly demon tribulation landed on him, and he felt as if his body were about to shatter and collapse, his soul on the verge of breaking and perishing.
A trace of blood seeped from the corner of Lin Feng's mouth. Then he slowly sat down, his life force surging powerfully, covering every part of his body.
"He's injured?" The crowd stared at Lin Feng. At that moment, the demon clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the tribulation had passed. Yet the terrifying power just now still left people feeling lingering fear. After such a dreadful attack, that man must be severely injured, they thought. With this in mind, figures flickered, restless and eager. The technique Lin Feng cultivated could actually draw the heavenly demon tribulation—it must be a very powerful ancient scripture.
"I cultivate ancient demon arts and forged my flesh into an emperor. If I obtain that man's technique, I can surely temper my body even stronger," said a demon emperor, his black hair wildly dancing, his pupils fixed on Lin Feng with terrifying demonic light. In his giant ink-black eyes, a hint of greed gleamed, along with a fierce killing intent.
"Boom!" Figures flickered. Suddenly, a group of strong warriors surrounded Lin Feng, their gazes icy cold, killing intent rolling.
"Hand over the demon technique, and I'll deal with these people for you," Ju Mo said coldly, his pupils filled with intense killing intent. His wildly dancing black hair was as sharp as blades, making him look like an ancient demon lord, extremely terrifying.
"Just kill him and be done with it," a cold voice rang out. Many people looked at Ju Mo with unfriendly expressions.
Lin Feng opened his eyes, sweeping his gaze over those around him. His pupils were icy cold, his death intent indifferent. He said coldly, "Whoever wants the technique, come and take it."
The crowd's expressions flickered. One person let out a cold shout, and instantly, terrifying death nether force gathered, eroding Lin Feng's body. Yet Lin Feng remained seated, perfectly calm. The death intent was directly swallowed by him, transforming into a Tai Chi life-and-death diagram that coiled around him. Then, his palms continuously trembled, and the void was filled with life-and-death halos.
One person stomped the void, causing the heavens and earth to tremble. It was as if terrifying flood dragons were rolling toward Lin Feng, their power boundless.
"Boom!" Lin Feng stomped his foot, light patterns flashing, destructive force surging forth. Then his palm struck out violently, the Purple River War Chariot roaring as it crushed forward, causing the void to explode with thunderous sounds.
That person raised his hand, holding a terrifying earth spear, also carrying a powerful fluctuation of void law.
"Kill!" With a cold shout, the spear pierced through the air, as if penetrating space itself, charging toward Lin Feng.
"Vanishing Annihilation!" Lin Feng struck the life-and-death diagram in front of him with his palm. Instantly, the Tai Chi life-and-death diagram spun wildly in both directions, the power of vanishing annihilation surging forth. The spear seemed to be swallowed into the diagram, eventually vanishing without a trace.
While attacking, Lin Feng continuously stomped the ground, causing light patterns to flash wildly. He forcibly carved a great formation into the sky, one that radiated powerful void force. Moreover, this golden void array continuously extended in all directions.
"If you don't kill me now, I'm afraid you'll lose your chance," Lin Feng said with a cold smile in his icy pupils. His steps did not pause for a moment. Soon, the void array seemed to be shrouded in a terrifying illusory power, as if it were an illusion array.
"Hmph," the man just now snorted coldly. His steps shot out like lightning, and before him, eight spears converged, directly stabbing toward Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's palms continuously trembled. The Tai Chi life-and-death diagram blazed with its most dazzling light, rolling forward violently, colliding with the eight lightning-fast spears. At the same time, his pupils locked onto the approaching man, shooting out death intent.
"Kill!" Lin Feng roared, stomping the array below. Light flashed, and his body suddenly vanished from its spot. A void sword directly pierced toward the opponent's head, carrying terrifying death intent.
After Lin Feng had nurtured the Dao with his spirit, he imprinted the power of death into the Void Sword Scripture. Every void sword beam bore a strong death imprint, making them extremely terrifying. That was why Lin Feng had used this to kill someone before crossing the heavenly demon tribulation.
The man roared wildly. His soul power surged madly, as if thousands of soul spears rolled out to kill, clashing violently with Lin Feng's death-imprinted sword beams. But at that moment, Lin Feng descended before him and directly struck out another life-and-death brand, imprinting it on the opponent's body.
"Die!" Lin Feng roared, his eyes filled with death and slaughter. The opponent's soul trembled violently, and Lin Feng's fist had already descended. With a crackling sound, the opponent's head directly exploded and shattered. At the same time, sword energy raged, wiping out his soul.
"Chi..." A dazzling blade light suddenly slashed toward Lin Feng. The terrifying sharpness made Lin Feng's whole body tremble. At the same time, a roaring sound suddenly shook within his mind, causing his soul to quiver.
"Slash!" Gu Shan struck toward Lin Feng. The moment that strong warrior was killed by Lin Feng, several people attacked him simultaneously. The entire void seemed to be sealed off, and Lin Feng seemed doomed.
"Buzz!" The demon sea in Lin Feng's brow blazed brightly. Suddenly, desolation and black water surged out together, like a torrent, startling the crowd. Lin Feng poured all his wind law into his legs, his body suddenly drifting back to evade. At the same time, a power of desolation law surged from him. In that instant, the heavens and earth seemed to tremble, and an irresistible heavenly wrath force was born.
Lin Feng landed on the array, stomping wildly. Golden light coiled around those strong warriors, while the power of vanishing annihilation drowned the heavens and earth.
The crowd stared at the void. The Heavenly River became enraged, and a terrifying heavenly wrath intent was furiously releasing its pressure. This pressure made people within a thousand miles feel as if a great calamity of destruction was about to descend.
Lin Feng released the power of desolation law to its extreme. This was the law he had been holding back and not releasing. The Heavenly River rolled and roared, and everyone's expression changed. This man had just crossed the heavenly demon tribulation—how could he now draw the might of heavenly wrath again?
"What kind of power is this?" Although the crowd was well-informed, this power still felt unfamiliar to them. Why would the heavens become angry?
Lin Feng looked up at the sky, his gaze icy cold. Suddenly, above the Heavenly River, a heavenly might gathered and formed—the pressure of destruction, the annihilation of desolation, descending from the sky.
"Come on," Lin Feng spat out a cold sound. Then, the destructive pressure of heavenly wrath crashed down. The entire array Lin Feng had carved was affected. With a crack, the array split open. Lin Feng's whole body collapsed weakly to the ground, spitting blood. Yet a look of unyielding determination shone in his eyes. He stood up again, roaring, "Be destroyed!"
Lin Feng's physical body was extremely strong, yet it was battered so badly. Those strong warriors trapped in the array, under a single strike, completely collapsed, their faces pale, staring at the destructive heavenly might gathering in the void.
A second heavenly might crashed down again, containing infinite power.
"No..." A howl rang out, but it was directly wiped out by the sound of destruction. With a rumbling sound of annihilation, Lin Feng's body collapsed again. In the past, he had used the Heavenly Derivation Chessboard to bear the heavenly wrath for him. Now, he used his flesh and the unceasing power of life to forcibly endure this heavenly wrath.
"Whoosh..." Lin Feng let out a long breath. His bones and flesh seemed to have shattered. The unceasing power of life supported his body, healing his injuries. His body stood up again, his gaze coldly sweeping over the others. They had all died under this heavenly wrath. Although these people were at the High-rank Emperor realm, their physical bodies could not compare to his.
"He also cultivates his flesh. What kind of power does he cultivate, to draw heavenly tribulation and might to temper his body?" Ju Mo's gaze flickered, piercing through the distant void, staring at Lin Feng under the heavenly might. A third destructive heavenly might struck down, and then everything returned to calm. But Lin Feng collapsed once more, sitting on the array, closing his eyes to rest, his body surging with powerful, terrifying life force.
The chaotic aura finally dissipated slowly. Some people dared not move against Lin Feng anymore. Although this man was a Mid-rank Nether Emperor, he was truly fearsome. But the greed in Ju Mo's eyes only grew stronger. He had to obtain Lin Feng's secret!