# Chapter 1946: Heaven-Slaying Ancestor
That Great Emperor-level expert's expression stiffened as he looked up at the phantom in the sky and said, "Senior, you have also seen it. Lin Feng is arrogant and has killed members of my clan. How could I not make a move?"
"Lin Feng has been cultivating in seclusion at War King Academy. You came without cause to demand an explanation and made the first move. They deserved to die." The phantom in the void spat out a cold voice, making the members of the Silver Clan and the Pei Family understand the situation. They wanted to make a move against Lin Feng within the academy—it was absolutely impossible. The battle between Ji Shang and Lin Feng back then had already made War King Academy take notice of Lin Feng. They would not let him fall so easily.
"Let us set this matter aside for now. I will take my clan's junior back." A Silver Clan expert looked toward the mansion and roared, "Silver Moon, you still haven't come out!"
Inside the mansion, Silver Moon's expression stiffened. She glanced at Lin Wushang and said, "Silly boy, I'm going back first."
"Don't go back with them. Stay in the academy. They wouldn't dare do anything," Lin Wushang said, holding Silver Moon's hand.
"Silly boy, you underestimate the power of the Ancient Saint Clans too much. Do you think we can escape?" Silver Moon shook her head with a smile and said, "Don't worry. I will definitely not marry into the Pei Family. I would rather die than marry. In this life, I will not betray you."
With that, Silver Moon shook off Lin Wushang's hand and drifted outside. She said to the newcomers, "I came on my own. It has nothing to do with anyone else. I'll go back with you."
"Let's go." One of them trembled, instantly grabbing Silver Moon. With a step, the group rolled away. Silver Moon turned back, looking at Lin Wushang who had walked out, and smiled sweetly, "Silly boy, take care of yourself."
"Xiao Yue." Lin Wushang's face turned pale. A look of helplessness appeared in his eyes. He bit his lip so hard it seemed blood would seep out.
Lin Feng patted Lin Wushang on the shoulder. Wushang turned his head, his eyes already red. He called out to Lin Feng, "Brother."
At this moment, Wushang's voice was especially fragile. Perhaps at this moment, he truly understood the pain of powerlessness.
"Xiao Yue will be fine," Lin Feng said firmly. In his heart, he had completely accepted that girl. This was also an experience for Wushang. Many years ago, Lin Feng had experienced this kind of powerlessness countless times, which was why he was where he was today. Wushang could not just grow up in a greenhouse.
"Lin Feng, come with me to the Immortal Mountain," the phantom in the sky said to Lin Feng. Lin Feng nodded slightly, then stepped through the void, following the phantom toward the distant Immortal Mountain.
Before long, Lin Feng stepped into that forbidden Immortal Mountain, entering the rolling mist. A stream of air guided the way ahead. Lin Feng passed through layers of immortal gates and finally arrived at a celestial realm. There were no mansions, no palaces. He saw an expert sitting cross-legged on a low mountain. The guiding stream of air directly merged into this person's body, and then his eyes slowly opened. It was indeed the figure that had appeared in the void earlier.
"Lin Feng pays respects to Senior," Lin Feng said, slightly bowing to the person before him. Although this old man appeared aged, his aura was like a dragon or tiger. With each breath, he possessed a terrifying righteous energy, as if he could swallow heaven and earth. His essence, energy, and spirit were unimaginably powerful. Such a person could probably kill a Martial Emperor with a single roar.
"Lin Feng, I have seen your performance on the day Ji Shang was enfeoffed as king through the memories of others. At the Middle-rank Emperor realm, mastering the Dao of Life and Death, fighting against all comers—your talent is absolute. If there is anyone in this generation of War King Academy's Martial Emperor realm who can surpass Ji Shang, it is none other than you."
The old man said with a smile, looking at Lin Feng with a hint of praise in his eyes.
"Senior flatters me. Although Ji Shang was enfeoffed as king by the academy, I will surpass him sooner or later," Lin Feng said calmly, causing a sharp light to suddenly burst from the old man's eyes. He laughed heartily, "Good! A young man should be like this. I am one of the Eight Great Ancestors of War King Academy, the Heaven-Slaying Ancestor. Would you be willing to become my disciple?"
Lin Feng was silent for a moment upon hearing this, and then the Heaven-Slaying Ancestor said, "The Eight Great Ancestors of War King Academy each possess divine abilities. I heard that that old fellow Heaven-Annihilating missed out on you. Those old geezers like Heaven-Mystic aren't that impressive. You definitely won't go wrong becoming my disciple."
"Who is speaking ill of me?" A rolling voice came, and Heaven-Mystic Ancestor stepped forward in an instant, glaring at Heaven-Slaying Ancestor and said, "Old friend, this is not honorable of you. We agreed to observe this kid for a while. You old bastard actually broke your promise and slandered me. This is outrageous!"
"I am speaking the truth. Did I slander you?" Heaven-Slaying Ancestor refused to admit it.
"Am I not as good as you? Want to try it out?" Heaven-Mystic Ancestor said angrily.
"Try it then. We haven't fought in decades. Let's see how much your old man's strength has increased," Heaven-Slaying Ancestor said as he stood up. In an instant, heaven and earth changed color, wind and clouds howled wildly. The entire sky seemed to transform. This overwhelming pressure made Lin Feng's expression change instantly. He felt a suffocating oppressive force descend. Before this pressure, he was like a small boat on a vast ocean—extremely insignificant.
"Two Seniors," Lin Feng said with a bitter smile. Immediately, both ancestors looked at Lin Feng.
"Lin Feng, I thought you were impressive that day. Become my disciple. How about it? I am not like this old bastard who only speaks ill of others behind their backs," Heaven-Mystic Ancestor said to Lin Feng.
"Two Seniors, the path of martial arts relies on oneself, with the strong guiding the way. The Dao I cultivate is probably different from that of you two seniors. Moreover, Lin Feng already has an esteemed teacher. If you two seniors are willing to guide me, Lin Feng would be extremely grateful," Lin Feng said with a smile, causing the two ancestors' expressions to freeze.
"Lin Feng, this kind of opportunity is once in a thousand years. Others can't even get a chance to see us," Heaven-Slaying Ancestor said to Lin Feng.
"I understand," Lin Feng nodded, causing the two ancestors to fall silent for a moment. Then Heaven-Mystic Ancestor laughed heartily, "Good, you little rascal. You want both of us to guide you together. You're quite greedy."
"Senior sees clearly," Lin Feng said with a smile, understanding that Heaven-Mystic Ancestor was deliberately saying this. He would naturally give him this face.
"Lin Feng, go ahead for now. If anything comes up in the future, you can come directly here to find me," Heaven-Slaying Ancestor said to Lin Feng. Lin Feng understood and took his leave, retreating from this Immortal Mountain.
Lin Feng was very clear that with his current influence in War King Academy, if he became a disciple of one of the ancestors, that person would definitely do their utmost to help him. But the path he cultivated was not something that could be helped by just one person. Everyone had different understandings and realizations of the martial path. He did not need to follow the path of his predecessors. He needed to gather the strengths of various schools and walk his own path—a unique martial path.
Lin Feng stayed in War King Academy, but he did not know that at this moment, several forces in Holy City Central Continent hated him to the bone: the Ji Family, the Yuwen Family, the Pei Family, and even some members of the Silver Clan had come to hate Lin Feng because of what had just happened at the academy.
At this moment, in the Ji Family, Ji Yuan and a group of Ji Family members were together. He asked, "Is there still no news of Ji Jiang?"
"No. At that time, Ji Jiang, Ji Zhanyun, and several experts from the Yuwen Family should have gone to find Lin Feng. They haven't returned since. I contacted the Yuwen Family. Several people have fallen, but including Ji Jiang, three people's soul jades have not shattered. They are still alive, but their whereabouts are unknown. There is no news at all. Probably only Lin Feng knows."
Ji Yuan's gaze turned cold. "This Lin Feng must be eliminated."
"On the day Ji Shang was enfeoffed as king, because of that battle, Lin Feng has already gained the attention of War King Academy. Unless someone of the same generation kills Lin Feng with true strength in a fair fight, War King Academy would have no choice but to accept it even if they are angry. But if we directly send experts to assassinate him, War King Academy will definitely not let it go."
Ji Yuan naturally understood this point. If someone of the same generation killed Lin Feng in an open and upright manner, it would only prove Lin Feng's incompetence. Even if War King Academy was furious, they would have no justification. They could not bully a junior. But if the Ji Family sent experts to kill Lin Feng, the meaning would be completely different.
"Isn't the Pei Family also very hateful toward Lin Feng now? Find Pei Donglai. On the day of the Emperor's List Inquiry, it will be hosted by the Human Emperor Palace. We can have Lin Feng die during the Emperor's List Inquiry," Ji Yuan said coldly, causing those below to nod one after another. One person said, "I will go contact the Pei Family. They will naturally find Pei Donglai. Lin Feng is so arrogant and looks down on everyone. He will definitely die a violent death."
In the past, Lin Feng had no reputation in War King Academy, so he received little attention. But more than a year ago, Lin Feng became famous in one battle, and his name began to be known outside. Some troubles also came knocking at his door one after another, without him even realizing it. However, Lin Feng had no interest in dealing with all this. At this moment, he was only concerned with two things: one was the movements of the Silver Clan, and the other was cultivation—making final preparations for the day of the Emperor's List Inquiry!