# Chapter 1917: Execute Lin Feng
However, at this moment, several powerful figures were not paying attention to Meng Qing, but rather to Lin Feng.
In particular, Zong Que and Liu Yan stared at Lin Feng with tightly furrowed brows, extremely puzzled. This person seemed familiar, as if they had met him once before, but clearly, this was not that person. That person should be in the Immortal Kingdom Trial Ground, or perhaps in the Underworld. Moreover, their temperaments were different — that person's aura was far more terrifying than this one's, able to borrow the death power of Underworld experts, his eyes filled with the aura of death, as if one glance could take a life.
"Is this the same person or not?" Zong Que and Liu Yan wondered silently, unable to be certain.
Hou Qinglin's gaze turned toward the one who had rebuked Meng Qing, his pupils cold and indifferent as he said, "What business is it of yours, the matters between the Moon Gate and the Heavenly Terrace?"
"How dare you!" A voice burst from Shi Haotian's mouth, causing the void itself to tremble. The crowd felt their eardrums buzzing, the two words "how dare" echoing repeatedly in their ears.
"Shi Haotian of the Ji Gate, ranked fourth on the Heavenly King-Sealing List, with terrifyingly powerful strength, the second strongest figure of the Ji Gate. He personally oversees this place, presiding over this battle of the Moon Gate." The crowd looked at Shi Haotian, their hearts filled with awe. Shi Haotian's strength was incredibly fearsome; being ranked fourth on the Heavenly King-Sealing List meant he was the fourth strongest Martial Emperor realm expert in the War King Academy. His might was easy to imagine.
"Since the Moon Gate can't afford to play, why bother accepting the challenge? You're only humiliating yourselves." At this moment, Lin Feng spoke coldly. His figure flickered and actually drifted toward the battle platform where Meng Qing was. Moments later, he descended onto Meng Qing's battle platform. At this instant, Ji Wuyou's aura surged forth violently, rolling toward Lin Feng like a tidal wave as he spat out two icy words: "Lin Feng."
"Boom!" Ji Wuyou took a step forward, charging straight at Lin Feng. A cyan dragon halo coiled around his body, and a dragon chariot split open an ancient path, rolling fiercely toward Lin Feng. At the same time, a terrifying power of collapse permeated the air.
Meng Qing's eyes suddenly turned. In an instant, a freezing power that could seal heaven and earth surged forth fiercely. Her palm trembled, and the cyan dragon ancient path was instantly frozen solid, the power of collapse seemingly bound tightly. At the same time, Meng Qing's body vanished from its original position, reappearing with the falling snowflakes. An ethereal palm imprint suddenly swept out, and in an instant, Ji Wuyou felt his body being sealed by a strange force, as if it would freeze him to death. He continuously struck out with wild palm forces, dragon roars rolling, the power of collapse released to its limit, the cyan dragon howling wildly.
Meng Qing's palm swept across, and a terrifying aura of an Immortal King actually erupted from her body. Her entire being seemed draped in a layer of holy immortal light. At this moment, she appeared even more like a lofty fairy maiden goddess.
"The White-Clothed Fairy Maiden definitely possesses a powerful constitution, likely a King Body." The crowd saw that holy immortal light and felt as if Meng Qing was a female Immortal King, a divine maiden descended to the mortal world.
"Boom!" All the power Ji Wuyou had unleashed turned into snowflake fragments. At the same time, his body was knocked back, his face pale, his heart filled with boundless rage. Three years later, it seemed he still couldn't overcome a woman.
"A woman like this — what kind of man could be worthy of her?" The crowd thought silently. With extraordinary talent, like a divine maiden or Immortal King, breathtakingly beautiful and untouchable, even Ji Wuyou would feel ashamed in her presence.
"Lin Feng, switch battle platforms. The battle between the Moon Gate and the Heavenly Terrace is not yet over." Ji Wuyou's gaze turned, landing on Lin Feng as he spoke coldly.
"Not over yet?" Lin Feng sneered. "How do you want to fight? One by one, or a group battle?"
"Those remaining will fight as a group." Ji Wuyou replied coldly.
"Fine, then group battle it is." Lin Feng sneered. After speaking, his gaze turned toward Meng Qing beside him. At this moment, she was also looking at him, and her icy, snow-like beautiful eyes finally revealed a brilliant smile, as if it could melt the snowflakes drifting in the void.
Lin Feng slowly stepped forward, walking toward Meng Qing. When he had gone to the Small World last time, he hadn't visited Meng Qing in the Ancient Realm because he was afraid of disturbing her cultivation. Since the Ancient Realm Clan had agreed to nurture Meng Qing, they would naturally do their best. And it seemed they had not let Lin Feng down. Meng Qing, with her Snow Clan Immortal King Body, had always possessed extraordinary talent. After being tempered by the Ancient Realm Clan, she had achieved her current strength, which brought Lin Feng some comfort.
"Hmm?" The crowd saw Lin Feng walking toward Meng Qing and was momentarily stunned. What was going on?
Their gazes all turned to Meng Qing's eyes. So beautiful. That smile was captivating, yet it seemed to belong only to Lin Feng. When Lin Feng hadn't appeared, she had never shown such a smile — always cold and icy.
Lin Feng walked up to Meng Qing's side. Under the shocked gaze of the crowd, he placed his hands on her shoulders, then gently touched her forehead with his own. And the White-Clothed Fairy Maiden was docile and obedient, offering no resistance at all. This caused their minds to explode with a bang, feeling as if something had short-circuited. They finally realized they had overlooked a key question: why was Meng Qing on the battle platform of the Heavenly Terrace and Moon Gate?
Lin Feng moved his forehead away from Meng Qing's, then took her hand and said with a smile, "Silly girl, if you wanted to come, why didn't you have Langxie tell me in advance so I could come pick you up?"
Since Meng Qing could find her way to the War King Academy, it was clearly because of Langxie. Langxie had always known Lin Feng was in the War King Academy.
"I was afraid of disturbing you, so I just came directly." Meng Qing said softly, leaving the crowd somewhat dazed, as if they were finally realizing something.
Lin Feng gave Meng Qing a playful glare, then took her hand and stepped onto another battle platform. Looking at the stunned Ji Wuyou, he said, "Weren't we going to have a group battle? What are you standing there for?"
Ji Wuyou's face turned ashen as he said coldly, "Are you asking an outsider to help you fight?"
"Outsider?" Lin Feng's cold gaze swept over him as he said to Ji Wuyou, "Ji Wuyou, you call my wife an outsider? Does your Ji Clan consider the wives of its members to be outsiders as well?"
"His wife." The crowd's minds focused. The White-Clothed Fairy Maiden, that divine maiden Immortal King who could defeat Ji Wuyou, was actually the wife of Lin Feng, the man who had defeated Ji Wuyou last time. This struck the crowd as somewhat dramatic.
Yu Wenjing's face was ugly, her gaze fixed on Lin Feng and Meng Qing. That was Lin Feng's wife. She and Ji Wuyou had once been humiliated by Lin Feng, and three years later, they had both been defeated by his wife. This filled her with a sense of sorrow.
At the Immortal Kingdom Trial Ground, three figures, including Lin Feng, were speeding through the air. They had already shaken off those experts, walking through the void. The cold, deathly intent in Lin Feng's pupils had vanished without a trace, replaced by a faint, warm smile. After several years apart, he had finally seen Meng Qing again — how could he not be happy?
"Lin Feng, what happened?" Ao Xu beside him saw the smile in Lin Feng's eyes and felt something was off, so he asked. The Sword Blind's sightless eyes remained calm and unruffled, devoid of any expression.
"Naturally, something joyful." Lin Feng said with a smile. His emotions and those of his external incarnation were actually mutually sensed. At this moment, the eyes of his external incarnation also shone with a bright, clean smile, though his gaze when sweeping over Ji Wuyou and the others was quite cold.
At this moment, Lin Feng's somewhat joyful external incarnation did not notice Shi Haotian's figure approaching Zong Que and Liu Yan. He said in a low voice, "You should have noticed too, right?"
Zong Que and Liu Yan smiled faintly. They naturally understood that Shi Haotian was referring to Lin Feng.
"Perhaps they are not the same person?" Zong Que said in a low voice.
"Whether they are or not, the result is the same." Shi Haotian said coldly, causing Zong Que and Liu Yan to reveal meaningful smiles. Then Liu Yan said, "This has nothing to do with us."
Shi Haotian's expression was calm as he transmitted a message to Zong Que and Liu Yan. The two of them exchanged glances, seemingly communicating with each other. It was clear that both Zong Que and Liu Yan were momentarily stunned, then Zong Que's expression turned cold as he nodded slightly.
On the battle platform, the experts of the Moon Gate and the Heavenly Terrace had gathered. Two terrifying, oppressive auras surged wildly toward each other. But at that moment, a powerful pressure suddenly descended from the void above, emanating from Zong Que.
Lin Feng looked up toward Zong Que, a hint of confusion in his eyes.
"You, come out." Zong Que pointed his finger at Lin Feng, causing Lin Feng's pupils to contract slightly. Then his body slowly rose into the air as he said coldly, "What is it?"
"Assisting others in killing members of our War King Academy — you deserve death." Zong Que suddenly roared. His palm trembled, and a terrifying force descended upon Lin Feng. In an instant, Lin Feng felt his body being tightly bound by layers of terrifying earth power. His expression changed drastically as he roared angrily, "Are you deliberately interfering in the battle between the Moon Gate and the Heavenly Terrace?"
"Unrepentant to the end — kill!" Zong Que roared again, his palm trembling violently. Lin Feng felt a terrifying heavy force strike his chest. He grunted, his aura erupting wildly as he dissolved the oppressive force and retreated rapidly.
This sudden development caused the expressions of the Heavenly Terrace members to change. What was going on?
"Moon Gate, you are shameless." Hou Qinglin's gaze turned toward Shi Haotian in the void, but Shi Haotian said coldly, "The battle between the Heavenly Terrace and the Moon Gate — begin."
As his words fell, the Moon Gate experts moved, a surging oppressive force sweeping out. Meng Qing's body shot into the air, charging straight toward Lin Feng's direction. But suddenly, the roar of a cyan dragon light crashed toward her — it was Ji Wuyou intercepting her.
Zong Que stepped toward Lin Feng step by step. The surging heavy force threatened to suffocate Lin Feng. His divine soul roared, and Lin Feng saw a massive ancient divine soul bell crashing toward him. This made his face pale. He was merely an external incarnation, and one from over two years ago at that. Although he had made some progress as Lin Feng's main body grew stronger, facing Zong Que, one of the top figures on the Heavenly King-Sealing List, he still felt powerless, especially when facing a divine soul attack.
"Boom!" The bell sound rolled. Lin Feng's body violently shook, feeling as if it would collapse and scatter. He knew that this person was determined to kill him.
"Second Senior Brother, cancel this battle." Lin Feng roared. The bell sounded again, making his mind feel as if it would split apart.
"Without a life-and-death contract, does Zong Que dare to kill Lin Feng?" Even the watching crowd was stunned. What did Zong Que mean by saying Lin Feng deserved death? Although Zong Que was a privileged figure on the Heavenly King-Sealing List, if he killed Lin Feng, how would he explain it to the academy?
PS: Three chapters together, coded late last night. Today is a holiday, so I'm posting early. Brothers, remember to greet your fathers. RO
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