# Chapter 1907: Hostage
Those young powerful figures who were charging forward saw the expression of the Great Emperor stiffen, and then they saw Lin Feng riding the ancient sailboat like a streak of light shooting toward them. His pupils were so cold, as if wisps of death aura were flowing within them, shooting out from Lin Feng's eyes. Throughout the entire surrounding void, a sense of death was spreading in all directions.
"Buzz!" An enormous palm suddenly swept toward them, as if countless layers of heavy, boundless demonic power were madly surging forth, transforming into many terrifying demonic palms. A booming explosion rang out, and the body of the strongest figure at the front directly burst apart under the palm imprint, his entire being shattered into pieces.
Lin Feng's speed on the ancient sailboat was terrifying. In an instant, he closed in on them. A black river swept across the void, accompanied by a rustling sound, and figures were directly swept into the black river and submerged.
"Wretched beast!" The Great Emperor behind Lin Feng roared. A terrifying soul power left his body, transforming into a fearsome demon head that howled toward Lin Feng at an inconceivable speed.
Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged. His eyes still radiated a bone-chilling coldness. His body madly charged toward the remaining two figures. The Void Death Sword Dao Brand stabbed out fiercely, followed by the Tribulation Sword's killing strike. The eyes of the two men were filled with unparalleled terror. What terrifying pupils! They were considered outstanding figures among the younger generation of the Ancient Demon Clan, already at the Mid-rank Nether Emperor realm, yet upon seeing these pupils, they felt deep shock and despair.
A tearing sound rang out, and the two perished in despair. Lin Feng's understanding of the Dao was now increasingly profound. Killing Nether Emperor realm experts who had not comprehended the Dao was almost effortless.
But at this moment, a terrifying soul pressure seemed about to crush Lin Feng. His gaze suddenly shifted, and he saw a Venerable One with those pupils. The moment he saw the Venerable One, his soul trembled violently, as if about to collapse. The soul power of a Great Emperor realm expert was far stronger than his own. Even without a nurtured Dao, it still gave him immense pressure.
With a booming sound, a palm strike blasted out. At the same time, the power of the sun radiated. Lin Feng's body, riding the ancient sailboat, madly charged forward, pushing his speed to the maximum. Even with an Imperial Weapon, he still couldn't contend with a Great Emperor realm figure. And now, with the Ancient Demon Clan's Ancient Demon Imprint inside him, escaping was extremely difficult. This made Lin Feng feel somewhat desperate. His icy eyes held only endless deathly coldness, sweeping across the void.
At this moment, on the sea ahead of Lin Feng, two figures were walking through the void. They were a young man and a young woman, leaning against each other, a pair of lovers. They were the Giant Son and Yan Junhua, returning from a visit to the City Lord's Mansion of Yama City.
Just then, the Giant Son glanced back. His pitch-black pupils seemed to pierce through the void. He saw two figures rushing toward them at tremendous speed. The one pursuing from behind was actually an expert of his own Ancient Demon Clan.
"Ancient Demon Imprint?" The Giant Son swept his gaze over Lin Feng, then said to the woman beside him, "Junhua, go back first."
"Alright." Yan Junhua nodded slightly. Then the Giant Son took a step forward, his body blocking Lin Feng's path. He simply stood there casually, yet he gave off a feeling of an imposing mountain, unshakable, as if no one could move him or pass by him.
Lin Feng naturally also saw the Giant Son and Yan Junhua. His pupils contracted slightly. Seeing the Giant Son standing calmly before him, he felt an invisible pressure, indicating that this person's strength must be extremely terrifying.
But at this moment, Lin Feng had no choice. His left hand suddenly blasted out. An enormous, terrifying demonic palm transformed into layered giant demon imprints, surging forward. But the Giant Son took a step forward, charging ahead. The void seemed to tremble and roar. A fist light blasted out from the Giant Son's palm. A booming sound echoed and rolled. The heavy demon imprints cracked and exploded. A domineering, unmatched fist light surged toward Lin Feng.
"This power..." Lin Feng's heart trembled violently. This person's cultivation was at the High-rank Nether Emperor realm, yet his power gave Lin Feng the feeling that it was even more terrifying than the Great Emperor pursuing him from behind.
Sunlight beams burst forth. But the other party simply threw another plain, unadorned punch. The suns exploded one after another. In this brief moment, the distance between them had closed.
Within the void, the faint sound of sword cries could be heard. But Lin Feng seemed to sense a huge "Demon" character floating out from the other's mind. This character shimmered with terrifying radiance. The Void Death Sword stabbed into it but couldn't shake it at all. Meanwhile, a giant palm imprint slammed toward Lin Feng. The space itself seemed to twist.
Lin Feng's attacks all turned to ashes, all shattered. A terrifying force shook his body. The power of endless life madly churned within him. Lin Feng's face was slightly pale. His pitch-black pupils stared fixedly at the Giant Son before him. He seemed to realize what kind of figure he was facing. He hadn't expected the Ancient Demon Clan to have such a terrifying existence. This person's strength was probably even above Ji Shang's, and the pressure he gave Lin Feng was even more terrifying than that of the Ancient Demon Clan's Great Emperor.
If Lin Feng had known the Giant Son's status in the Ancient Demon Clan and his reputation in Yama City, he might not have been so surprised. The Giant Son of the Ancient Demon Clan—among all Nether Emperor realm experts in the entire Underworld, it would be hard to find five who could contend with him.
Behind him, a terrifying aura surged forward, making Lin Feng unwilling to linger. His body madly charged sideways. But the Giant Son stomped heavily. A terrifying palm imprint directly blasted through the air. A terrible, domineering demonic might suddenly descended upon Lin Feng. His body, along with the ancient sailboat, was sent flying backward violently. His whole body felt as if it were falling apart. If not for the Dao intent of endless life, he would have been severely injured by now.
The Giant Son's pupils were pitch black. He stared at Lin Feng, standing proudly. No Nether Emperor realm person had ever escaped from his hands. Even with an Imperial Weapon, it was impossible.
"What kind of Dao power is this?" Lin Feng steadied his body. He had clearly felt the pressure of a Dao might just now, extremely terrifying.
"Giant Son." The Ancient Demon Clan's Great Emperor had already arrived. The two of them flanked Lin Feng. He didn't immediately deal with Lin Feng but nodded slightly to the Giant Son and said, "How was your trip to the City Lord's Mansion?"
"En. During this time, King Yama discussed martial arts with me, and I benefited greatly. But thinking of Junhua's unborn child, I didn't stay too long," the Giant Son said calmly. Lin Feng's eyes flickered. King Yama—this person could actually meet with King Yama of the Ten Kings of Yama.
"Haha. When the little Giant Son is born, with the Divine Temple, King Yama, and our Ancient Demon Clan jointly nurturing him, what a brilliant genius he will be!" The Ancient Demon Clan's Great Emperor laughed heartily. As his words fell, his gaze turned to Lin Feng, a cold killing intent flashing in his eyes. "This man has killed many of our Ancient Demon Clan's younger generation, almost causing a generational gap in our clan."
"Refine him into a Demon Puppet," the Giant Son said calmly.
"En. Whatever the Giant Son wishes to do, so be it." The Ancient Demon Clan's Great Emperor said slowly. Then two icy gazes turned toward Lin Feng.
At this moment, Lin Feng's expression was blank. He suddenly threw the Eight Treasures Sun Wheel and the Demon Palm toward the Great Emperor. This made the Great Emperor's expression freeze for a moment, but he still caught the two treasures. He looked at Lin Feng with an amused expression.
"I'll go with you to the Ancient Demon Clan," Lin Feng said coldly, withdrawing all his aura. This made the Great Emperor pause for a moment, then he laughed. "Very well. Hand over the ancient sailboat, and then come with us."
Lin Feng also put away the ancient sailboat and tossed it to the Ancient Demon Clan's Great Emperor. He stepped forward. The Giant Son and the Great Emperor followed behind Lin Feng. This way, they weren't afraid of him escaping. Without the ancient sailboat and the Imperial Weapon, they could easily destroy him. To refine him into a Demon Puppet, they would spare him for now.
Lin Feng had killed so many Ancient Demon Clan experts. How could he not know what refining a Demon Puppet meant? They wanted to turn him into a Demon Puppet, so they wouldn't harm him. They needed him to be very strong, so the Demon Puppet refined from him would be powerful.
The three of them headed toward the Ancient Demon Clan. Before long, a dark demon island appeared in Lin Feng's sight. It was ancient, like a huge demon stone, filled with a mysterious, ancient aura.
On a large reef, Yan Junhua stood with a beautiful smile, watching her husband return.
At this moment, a talisman imprint suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's hand. At the same time, strands of peculiar aura spread out.
"Hmm?" The Giant Son frowned slightly. Then, with a tearing sound, Lin Feng crushed the array talisman in his hand. His body directly disappeared from its spot and charged toward Yan Junhua.
"You're asking for death!" The Giant Son roared. The thunderous shout made Lin Feng's soul tremble violently. But he didn't launch an attack. He only stepped forward, because the Giant Son's wife was also in that direction. How could the Giant Son dare to strike heavily?
But the Giant Son wasn't worried about his wife. His wife, Yan Junhua, was also a prodigy. Even though she was pregnant, she was by no means someone Lin Feng could easily capture.
But this time, the Giant Son was wrong. Yan Junhua's strength was indeed formidable. Her soul power surged out, and Lin Feng felt as if his soul was about to split apart. At the same time, a terrifying Dao intent shot from her hand. But none of this could stop Lin Feng. Primordial Yellow Qi descended, and Yan Junhua's body disappeared from the void. The terrifying attack the Giant Son had been brewing remained in his hand. He didn't dare to strike.
Lin Feng actually had the opportunity to take the Giant Son into his own Martial Soul World. But because of his fear of the Giant Son's formidable strength, he worried that the Giant Son's power could shake his Martial Soul World. He had held back until now. When he saw Yan Junhua, he struck without any hesitation.
"You dare to touch my pregnant wife and child?" A terrifying, overwhelming aura madly erupted from the Giant Son. The terrible demonic might oppressed the entire heaven and earth. Lin Feng's eyes were filled with death intent as he coldly stared at the Giant Son. "A Great Emperor expert, a peak Nether Emperor, and all the experts of the Ancient Demon Clan want to refine me into a Demon Puppet, and yet you say this to me? Ridiculous. If I die, your wife and child will surely die."