# Chapter 2046: Slaughter and Devour
Behind Lin Feng, massive swords materialized, pointing straight at the void. The sword intent soared into the clouds, exuding a terrifying pressure.
"Dong!" Lin Feng reached out and slapped the void. Instantly, the giant swords shot toward the endless spears. The explosive, sharp power collided in the void, coalescing into a storm. Lin Feng stamped his foot on the ground and shot straight into the air, as if wrapped in a Wind Saint Spirit, with wind power rapidly converging toward his body.
Wang Jian snorted coldly. Looking at Lin Feng below and to the side, he lightly stamped his foot. Sharp energy surged skyward as spears materialized again, madly crushing outward. At the same time, an indestructible iron-blooded long spear appeared in his palm. His body was clad in Armor of Soldiers, and the entire world was filled with a heavy, killing power of soldiers.
Lin Feng's pupils were pitch black, icy and boundless. Saint Spirits wrapped around his body. Facing the terrifying spears, he directly threw a punch this time. The fist light was covered with Heavenly Demon Tribulation Saint Spirits—this was the Saint Spirit power he had condensed after stepping into the High-rank Emperor realm. It was filled with terrifying Heavenly Demon Tribulation Force. Ten thousand tribulations danced wildly, exploding like dragons and snakes. On Lin Feng's fist was ten thousand zhang of pitch-black lightning light. Everything it passed through was annihilated. The endless killing spears were torn apart by Lin Feng himself.
The crowd watched their clash in silence. No one interfered, but their hearts stirred slightly. Wang Jian specialized in the Dao of Soldiers and Killing, his attack power incomparably fierce. The killing power of soldiers was limitless. Yet now, Lin Feng, who had stepped into the High-rank Emperor realm, tore apart the soldier-killing attack with a single punch. It wasn't just the tribulation light power—it also contained the terrifying force within that punch. Lin Feng's physical body alone had probably reached an extraordinary level.
For many of them, the situation had already reached this point. Whether Lin Feng died or not, he had to die. This man had stepped onto the Sacred Dao Platform and tested positive for Saint talent. If they didn't kill him, he would be an endless source of trouble.
Seeing Lin Feng break through the air and charge at him, Wang Jian felt an invisible Sword of Death madly shredding toward him, as if it wanted to pierce straight through his soul.
A sharp aura of soldiers and killing spread out. Wang Jian's soul seemed to transform into a giant cauldron. He specialized in the Dao of Soldiers and could control any weapon. His Soldier Soul was equally terrifying in defense—indestructible and unbreakable.
Lin Feng's Death Dao Intent killed into him. Seeing Wang Jian's Soldier Soul, he sighed inwardly. No wonder this man's talent could make him one of the most terrifying figures in the Martial Emperor realm. This Dao Intent was formidable in both attack and defense. He wondered who was stronger between him and Zhuo Qing, the Indestructible Vajra King Body.
Lin Feng suddenly waved his hand. An ancient seal seemed to envelop the entire world. An invisible force shrouded Wang Jian. That ancient seal was like a World Seal. Trapped on top of it, he couldn't escape—he had to destroy it.
The weapon in his hand suddenly transformed into a giant blade. Wang Jian raised both hands. Instantly, endless soldier-killing power surged madly toward him. Countless ancient blades seemed to converge together, forming a flood dragon that roared up to the sky.
"Slash!" The flood dragon blade slashed out. Heaven and earth roared in fury. The blade light split everything apart. Even the Floating World Seal was split open from the middle. Wang Jian's terrifying soldier-killing attack destroyed everything.
But the moment the Floating World Seal was split open, Wang Jian saw a terrifying giant sword slash out against the heavens, as if tearing through time and space. That giant sword seemed to contain the power of all elements. He felt cursed, fell into slumber, and was about to sink into a death trap. It spanned heaven and earth, pierced through space, and slashed toward him. This sword was almost the pinnacle of the Martial Emperor realm. Even an ordinary Great Emperor realm expert would be slashed and annihilated by it.
On Wang Jian's body, the armor emitted an eerie light, instantly wrapping around his entire body. At the same time, his great blade slashed out again. But before the blade light could bloom, the sword had already arrived. It slashed the blade into nothingness, then slashed toward his body. An ancient shield appeared in front of Wang Jian, but it was still split open, cut in two, and then exploded.
"Crack!" A crisp sound rang out. The residual power slashed onto Wang Jian's body. The armor shattered and exploded. Wang Jian's body was sent flying backward. A trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth. His clothes seemed to have been cut in a straight line by the sword's edge.
"Terrifying defense." The hearts of the crowd were shaken. They were equally shaken by Lin Feng's attack. Lin Feng's attack was now even more terrifying than before. His progress was far greater than Wang Jian's progress during this period. Because Wang Jian had already reached the peak of the Martial Emperor realm, almost touching his limit in the Martial Emperor realm. Above that should be the Emperor realm. But Lin Feng was different. He was already so strong at the Mid-rank Emperor level. He still had a long way to go before reaching the Martial Emperor peak realm. So his growth potential was terrifying.
From this, one could glimpse the terror of Lin Feng's talent. Different martial cultivators at the Martial Emperor peak realm could have vastly different combat power. If you removed the gap in their cultivation techniques and divine abilities, this huge difference was their talent gap. One could imagine that if Lin Feng were also at the Martial Emperor peak realm, the gap between the genius Wang Jian and Lin Feng would be terrifying. Wang Jian would probably be easily crushed by Lin Feng at that point.
At this moment, Wang Jian looked at Lin Feng. This kind of battle situation was unbearable for him. He, who specialized in the Dao of Soldiers and Killing, was actually being suppressed in attack by Lin Feng. Even if Lin Feng was using an ancient Saint technique, he still couldn't accept it. After all, Lin Feng was still a Mid-rank Emperor when they last clashed.
"Kill!" Wang Jian roared. The terrifying Dao of Soldiers and Killing merged with his will, breaking through the void and stabbing into Lin Feng's mind. But in Lin Feng's mind, a Demon God guarded it. At the same time, the Saint Spirits around Lin Feng once again condensed into sword forms, merging into his body. A terrifying sword dao killing power surged forth, as if it wanted to slay heaven and earth.
Seeing this, Wang Jian suddenly fell silent. A Ten Thousand Soldiers Diagram appeared behind him. Countless weapons converged around his body. His entire being was about to transform into a weapon. Around his body, endless soldier-killing sharp weapons roared and howled. The killing power had reached an extreme.
Lin Feng raised both hands and brought them together. Endless sword energy roared. A terrifying sword emerged from his body. His soul was also about to become an indestructible sword. Primordial power spread out. The surrounding heaven and earth momentum seemed to be drained by him. Lin Feng's body moved, breaking through the air forward. It seemed very slow, but the momentum grew stronger and stronger. His figure gradually transformed into a giant sword that suppressed heaven and earth, killing forward.
Heaven and earth seemed to have only this one sword left. The hearts of the crowd tightened. Now that Lin Feng was using the Primordial Desolate Heaven Suppressing Saint Technique again, it was far more powerful than when he had killed Yan Emperor back then. They were simply incomparable.
Wang Jian's eyes showed solemnity, along with madness. He was a Soldier Body, skilled in Soldier Techniques, possessing a Soldier Soul, and comprehending the Soldier Dao. He was the King of Soldiers, able to control all sharp weapons under heaven. But he couldn't control Lin Feng's sword. However, how could he be defeated in the art of soldiers?
Wang Jian's body stepped forward. Ten thousand soldiers roared out, all attacking Lin Feng. The heavens seemed about to be slaughtered.
But wherever the giant sword passed, all soldiers were suppressed. The moment they touched the giant sword, they seemed to lose their original terrifying power. That momentum had already suppressed them.
"Not good!" Wang Jian's clan members' expressions tightened. That was a Saint technique—a technique that suppressed heaven and earth. No matter how overwhelming Wang Jian's attack power was, even if he could slay a Great Emperor, it was being restrained by Lin Feng's Saint technique. No matter how strong your attack was, if it was suppressed, it could only face destruction. They released terrifying auras and stepped forward, rushing toward Wang Jian.
"Wang Jian, Imperial Weapon!" A roar rang out. But at this moment, the giant sword had already descended. Wang Jian's body seemed to be suppressed. He felt a sense of powerlessness against this force. Countless defenses were pierced through. With a booming explosion, the giant sword directly and heavily slammed into his body. A cracking sound rang out. Wang Jian's Soldier Body was shattering, about to split apart.
"Kill." Wang Jian's clan members attacked. But people from the Holy Spirit Dynasty had already risen into the air, standing directly above Lin Feng, launching terrifying attacks.
Lin Feng transformed back into human form. His true body appeared. He directly punched Wang Jian's head. But Wang Jian's head didn't explode. A terrifying devouring power erupted from Lin Feng's body. Dragon roars echoed. Dragon cries shook the heavens. A dragon appeared in the void, directly devouring Wang Jian. The Soldier Diagram was swallowed whole. Wang Jian's head was also directly devoured.
"Kill, kill..." Wang Jian's clan members went crazy seeing their family's genius killed so cruelly. Lin Feng felt his soul shake. He grunted, and a terrifying force struck from above, blasting him down to the ground. But his pupils were incomparably cold.
A series of wind sounds passed by. The powerful figures protecting Lin Feng gathered around.
"Dong, dong!" Footsteps rang out in the void. Terrifying force shook heaven and earth. The calm was finally broken.
They had chosen to let Wang Jian fight Lin Feng. No matter who won or lost, it would break the deadlock. Now, Lin Feng had won, slaughtering Wang Jian. Wang Jian's clan members were furious. Everyone collectively pressured forward. Heaven and earth were shrouded in an even more violent and terrifying pressure.
"They're really starting a war." The distant crowd's hearts were shaken. They had never seen such a powerful lineup of combatants.
Seeing the figures pressing down, Lin Feng's eyes flashed with madness. He said coldly, "You all want to kill me, don't you? You will regret this."
"Old man, protect me." Lin Feng said. Then he fiercely stamped his foot. The ground cracked open. His body sank into the earth. A strange aura spread out, wrapping around his body. The people of the Tian Yan Holy Clan all flashed over, guarding Lin Feng as he sank into the ground.
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