# Chapter 1906: The Great Emperor of the Ancient Demon Clan
Lin Feng stood in the void, his pupils filled with pitch-black cold light. The Dao-Transforming Azure Lotus had carried him through who knows how much distance. He had probably already left Song Emperor City and arrived at another main city. The Ancient Demon Clan might be nearby.
Lin Feng sorted through his spoils of war, then slowly descended onto the Dao-Transforming Azure Lotus. His heart was filled with melancholy. With a thought, the lotus disappeared.
In the world of his martial soul, everything was evolving more perfectly. As Lin Feng's strength grew, this world had begun to extend beyond the Snow Moon Kingdom. Outside the Snow Moon Kingdom, cities and empires had appeared, though they still had no population.
In the Snow Moon Kingdom, Lin Feng carried a lotus as he drifted along, then stopped beneath an enormous ancient tree. This tree was the Heavenly Marsh Ancient Tree.
"Commander, the Heavenly Marsh Ancient Tree is the ancestor of all laws, just like your Dao. I'll plant you here," Lin Feng said slowly. The lotus drifted from his palm and was gently planted beneath the Heavenly Marsh Ancient Tree. Instantly, lotuses sprouted from the ground, turning the entire area into a world of lotuses. That wondrous aura was born anew.
"Those who hear of a strong one's death and transformation into Dao can form a Dao Seal. Commander, your Dao-Transforming Azure Lotus—this single lotus in heaven and earth—is itself a Dao Seal. From now on, the people of Snow Moon will not only bathe in the radiance of the Heavenly Marsh Ancient Tree, but Commander Azure Lotus's grace will also nurture this soil."
Lin Feng murmured to himself. Footsteps approached, and he looked up to see Liu Fei and Xiao Ya walking over.
"Big brother, this lotus..." Xiao Ya stared at the planted lotus, her beautiful eyes flickering.
"This lotus was born from the Dao transformation of an elder of mine. Its Dao intent will permeate the entire Snow Moon Kingdom. From now on, when you cultivate, you can constantly comprehend Dao intent," Lin Feng said with a smile. Xiao Ya walked over to him, linked her arm through his, and laughed, "Big brother is getting more and more powerful now."
"Xiao Ya, in a few days, I'll take you to find Grandfather," Lin Feng said, holding her close. Though Xiao Ya had long since grown into a graceful young woman, Lin Feng still treated her like a little girl.
"Lin Feng, I'll go prepare some food and wine for you," Liu Fei said with a smile. But Lin Feng shook his head. "Fei Fei, I still have matters outside. I'll come back to spend time with you when I can."
"Alright." Liu Fei nodded. Lin Feng often came back to visit now. Compared to the past, when years could pass between meetings, she was already very satisfied.
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In the Ancient Demon Clan, when the strong one Lin Feng had killed crushed the jade slip, a pitch-black cold light suddenly shot out from the altar above the demon pool. Instantly, the demon pool before him churned wildly, roaring without end.
The strong ones in the demon pool looked up toward the figure on the altar. The man stood up and said, "They have all fallen. Let me see who dares to kill my Ancient Demon Clan's people."
With that, his figure turned into a streak of black demon light, tearing through the air.
The strong ones in the demon pool had pitch-black eyes. Many figures suddenly burst out of the demon pool, their bodies shooting into the sky.
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Lin Feng was currently heading in the direction opposite the Ancient Demon Clan. But before he had gone far, he clearly sensed a vast demonic aura rolling toward him. His pupils suddenly froze. Such surging demonic aura—it surpassed the Nether Emperor realm. This was likely the aura of a Great Emperor.
His body spun around sharply, and Lin Feng saw a terrifying demon light charging madly toward him. His pupils contracted violently. In his hand, a dazzling sun light suddenly bloomed. The sun in the sky seemed to madly surge toward his palm. At the same time, terrifying flames on Lin Feng's body rushed like wild beasts toward the Eight Treasures Sun Wheel in his hand. He currently had several Emperor weapons on him, but this one was the most refined and easier to use.
"Boom!" Heaven and earth trembled violently. A massive demonic ancient seal smashed toward him, so fast that Lin Feng's eyes saw only an illusion. He felt like his body was about to split apart. The overwhelming force had already condensed into a terrifying tearing hurricane.
Eight suns suddenly shot out, colliding with the demonic ancient seal ahead. The terrifying shockwave sent Lin Feng's body flying backward. But he saw a figure charge straight through the destructive ripples. A massive palm enveloped the void around him, then suddenly clenched.
"Explode!" Lin Feng roared. The Eight Treasures Sun Wheel madly struck out again, shattering the prison-like palm print. But a demon light still slammed violently into him, smashing heavily against his Eight Treasures Sun Wheel. Lin Feng's body was sent flying, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He felt like his body was about to shatter.
Finally, Lin Feng saw the figure who had arrived. It was still a pitch-black demonic martial cultivator, but the demonic intent coiled around him and the terrifying aura he emitted were far stronger than the previous ones.
From the Ancient Demon Clan strong ones he had killed, Lin Feng had learned that the Ancient Demon Clan cultivated both physical body and divine abilities. Their divine abilities were all coordinated with physical attacks, making them infinitely powerful. Most of them cultivated two sets of ancient scriptures: one for body refinement, the Heavenly Demon Body Disintegration Art. They would sever all their own meridians, causing their entire body to disintegrate, then reorganize with terrifying demonic power, reaching a state of death-bringing-life, where the physical body reached infinite extremes. However, because this technique was too overbearing, many people even died from practicing it. Therefore, the demon pool of the Ancient Demon Clan became a sacred ground for cultivating this method. Only by performing it in the demon pool could one avoid the crisis of death and allow the body to be reshaped. Each disintegration and reorganization brought tremendous benefits to the body. It was extremely overbearing, even cruel.
Thus, the more the Ancient Demon Clan's people could endure what others could not, the more times they disintegrated, the stronger their bodies became. When combined with their other powers, the power they unleashed was terrifying. That was why when Lin Feng clashed with Ancient Demon Clan strong ones, he found their attacks overwhelmingly powerful and domineering. Even a single giant footprint seemed capable of crushing heaven and earth. And the person before him was a Great Emperor-level Ancient Demon Clan strong one. Lin Feng had no idea how terrifying his power was.
"Did you kill my Ancient Demon Clan's strong ones in the Heavenly River Battlefield?" The figure's expression was icy cold, his eyes fixed on Lin Feng like a demon king.
Light flickered. In Lin Feng's left hand, a pitch-black demonic palm print appeared. This palm print looked like the hand of a primordial ancient demon, radiating terrifying demonic power that made the void before him tremble.
The Ancient Demon Clan strong one stiffened. Lin Feng's action had already answered his question. This terrifying demonic hand was from an Ancient Demon Clan strong one who had killed an extremely powerful demonic cultivator, cut off his hands and feet, and refined them into treasures using their clan's methods. Divided into four parts, they were given to the clan's talented juniors. This left palm print should have been in Ju Xiao's hands. But now, it was in Lin Feng's hands.
Without a doubt, Ju Xiao had died at the hands of the person before him in the Heavenly River Battlefield. That was why he had this giant palm.
"I killed them all." An ancient sail appeared beneath Lin Feng's feet. His voice was ice-cold. As his words fell, the ancient sail howled, madly fleeing into the distance. But Lin Feng still faced the Ancient Demon Clan strong one directly.
"Running?" The Ancient Demon Clan's Great Emperor snorted coldly. His hand clenched, and rumbling sounds echoed. Behind Lin Feng, pitch-black demonic stone pillars suddenly descended from the sky, blocking the ancient sail's path. The Great Emperor himself stepped forward, his hand chopping down from the sky. It was as if pitch-black five-fingered mountain peaks were stamping down from the heavens, containing incomparable power.
Seeing this, Lin Feng's heart relaxed slightly. The opponent was only using power, not the power of Dao. As long as he hadn't comprehended Dao, there was still hope of escape.
His left hand suddenly swung. The demonic palm erupted with layers of terrifying palm prints, madly rushing upward. Lin Feng's body did not retreat but advanced. The ancient sail suddenly charged toward the Ancient Demon Clan's Great Emperor. The Eight Treasures Sun Wheel borrowed the sun's light, and eight suns seemed to lock onto the opponent's body, then blasted out fiercely.
The opponent reached out and grabbed. Terrifying demonic energy transformed into mountain after mountain of demonic peaks, rolling and smashing into the suns. The void exploded. That hand still reached forward, grabbing toward Lin Feng.
"Kill!" Lin Feng's pupils were filled with surging death power. Death brands shot out madly, and ethereal Swords of Death also crushed toward the opponent. Lin Feng seemed to have gone mad.
"The Dao of Death." The opponent's giant demonic pupils contracted slightly. His terrifying soul power seemed to transform into an ancient demon, unmoving as a mountain. At the same time, his hand ruthlessly crushed toward Lin Feng.
The ancient sail suddenly soared upward. Lin Feng's left hand drove the terrifying demonic palm to strike out again. His body was sent flying toward the sky. Cracking, tearing sounds came from his left arm, spreading through his entire body. It felt like all his bones were about to shatter and crack.
"Such terrifying power." Lin Feng's heart trembled violently. If he didn't have two Emperor-level treasures, he couldn't have withstood this power. And this was only a Great Emperor who hadn't yet transformed into Dao. The gap between the Emperor realm and the rank Emperor was too terrifying. Even with his mastery of Dao intent, he still couldn't shake the opponent's soul power.
Just then, a group of figures came howling from the distance. Lin Feng's pupils suddenly burst with brilliant cold light. The ancient sail charged out, rushing toward the approaching figures.
"Get back!" The Ancient Demon Clan strong one roared. He knew how terrifying the young man before him was. These juniors would be no match. Someone at Ju Xiao's level might have been able to fight, but even he had been killed by this man.