Chapter 2082: The Battle Assembly
Fox Moonheart was naturally shocked. She never imagined that the formidable young man before her was actually Lin Feng. The little guy who once had to follow behind her, needing the protection of their Demon Night Island. She recalled how she used to take Lin Feng to challenge the demonic beasts on various demon islands every day, bullying him relentlessly. Yet now, Lin Feng had appeared here, captured Demon Eight, and demanded that the Demon Domain hand over their people.
"Little guy," Fox Moon called out with a smile, gazing at the unrestrained figure. She felt as if she were in a dream. When Demon Seven said someone wanted to rescue her, she hadn't dared to think it was Lin Feng. His progress was simply too terrifying.
"Sister Fox Moon," Lin Feng replied with a smile, his gaze warm and radiant, carrying a hint of wild, roguish charm.
At this moment, everyone else was also holding their breath, staring at Lin Feng.
"It's Lin Feng. He didn't die in that battle back then. Now, he's returned."
"No wonder his combat power is so terrifying. Since it's Lin Feng, nothing is surprising anymore."
"In that battle back then, Lin Feng fought eight terrifying figures and killed five of them. Now, although Demon Eight is far stronger than any of those eight, since it's Lin Feng, it's all perfectly understandable."
The crowd stared at Lin Feng's figure. A young master of the Demon Domain had actually captured Lin Feng's woman? But that woman should be a demon herself, shouldn't she?
The people of the Ancient Yao Dynasty, the Qin Dynasty, and even the Saint Emperor figures all stood up. A powerful aura spread out, and their gazes locked firmly onto Lin Feng. So it was him. Lin Feng. He wasn't dead.
Back then, the various dynasties and ancient saint clans had jointly assassinated Lin Feng. Back then, eight genius figures had joined forces to kill Lin Feng, but they had all failed. Now, Lin Feng had returned, reckless and unbridled, appearing in person to ask who dared to touch him.
"Lin Feng." An icy voice rang out. The speaker was a strong expert from the Ancient Yao Dynasty, who said coldly to Lin Feng, "Lin Feng, was it you who captured the saintess of our Ancient Yao Dynasty?"
At this moment, they naturally thought of Lin Feng. He was the one who had appeared back then and taken their saintess. Hadn't Lin Feng just disguised himself as someone else? And just now, Lin Feng had used the ability of an external incarnation. Combined with his formidable combat power and his grudge with the dynasty's saintess, all the clues seemed to point to Lin Feng.
"The saintess of the Ancient Yao Dynasty is as beautiful as a celestial maiden. After a romantic encounter, I let her go. What, hasn't the saintess returned to the Ancient Yao Dynasty?" Lin Feng said with a faint smile. As soon as his words fell, the entire void stiffened, and the atmosphere turned strange. The crowd's gazes all turned to the Ancient Yao Dynasty. Lin Feng had publicly claimed to have defiled their saintess. This...
Looking at the faces of the Ancient Yao Dynasty's people, they had already turned extremely ugly.
"The beauties and the saintess of the Ancient Yao Dynasty all wanted to kill me back then. But since the saintess is so beautiful, I couldn't bear to harm her with my own hands. I merely had a romantic affair. Does the Ancient Yao Dynasty have any objections?" Lin Feng said with a faint, roguish smile. His words caused the strong experts of the Ancient Yao Dynasty to release a chilling aura, yet they were speechless. Back then, even with the combined forces of the various dynasties and the Snow Clan, they couldn't kill Lin Feng. Now, without the Snow Clan pulling the strings behind the scenes, could they still kill Lin Feng?
Not to mention Lin Feng's backing, the Ten Absolutes Old Immortal, just the ancient saint body that Lin Feng himself controlled was something they couldn't contend with. Moreover, they hadn't forgotten the agreement between the Snow Clan and the Ten Absolutes Old Immortal. To protect Lin Feng's life, the Ten Absolutes Old Immortal had fallen out with the Snow Clan, let alone with his Ancient Yao Dynasty.
Considering Lin Feng's background, the crowd revealed an interesting expression. It seemed that Lin Feng might be able to suppress the arrogance of the Demon Domain. With his formidable background and his own terrifying combat power, he was in no way inferior to Demon Eight and the others. But they wondered how he compared to the few demon young masters further ahead. Those few were likely even more terrifying and powerful.
"Since she's your woman, do you want her to die?" At this moment, Demon Seven spat out a cold voice, his palm still gripping Fox Moon's head.
"Crack!" Lin Feng directly slapped Demon Eight, roaring, "If you touch Sister Fox Moon again, I'll kill him!"
"Do you dare?" The people of the Demon Domain said coldly.
"Of course I dare," Lin Feng replied. Boundless demonic energy swept across the heavens and earth, madly surging toward Lin Feng. But Lin Feng only looked calmly at the Demon Domain and said indifferently, "If you don't believe me, you can try."
The people of the Demon Domain fell silent. Then, a strong expert from the Demon Domain looked at Lin Feng and said calmly, "Release him."
To the Demon Domain, how could Fox Moon's life compare to Demon Eight's? He was a strong expert they had cultivated at great cost, using special secret techniques to perform a blood sacrifice. For this, several terrifying experts of their demon clan had sacrificed themselves, becoming the bridal gown for the Thirteen Demon Young Masters. The lives of the Thirteen Demon Young Masters were their lives.
Demon Seven said nothing, his gaze cold to the extreme. He released Fox Moon's body and said, "Get lost."
Fox Moon didn't look at Demon Seven. She walked toward Lin Feng, but Lin Feng still held Demon Eight's body.
"I've already released her. What are you waiting for?" Demon Seven said coldly.
"Don't rush," Lin Feng said with a smile. He said to Fox Moon, "Sister Fox Moon, come with me."
With that, Lin Feng pulled Fox Moon and drifted toward the direction of the Holy Spirit Dynasty. He nodded slightly to Holy Spirit Emperor, then looked at Demon Eight, whom he still held, and said coldly, "Go back."
As he spoke, a hurricane force acted on Demon Eight's body, and in an instant, his body rolled forward.
"Whoosh!" The wind howled, and Demon Seven's body also descended beside Demon Eight. A terrifying cold aura enveloped Lin Feng, but Lin Feng only looked at Fox Moon beside him and asked, "Sister Fox Moon, did he do anything to you?"
"No, little guy, you've grown so fast." Fox Moon wrapped her red robe around Lin Feng's body, hooking her hands around him, and smiled.
"Sister Fox Moon, you haven't changed at all," Lin Feng said with a wry smile. Fox Moon's body pressed against him, her demonic, beautiful eyes sparkling with a seductive light. She said, "I've watched you grow up, little guy. Do I need to hide anything in front of you?"
Lin Feng shrugged and smiled. "Then do as you please, Sister Fox Moon. But for now, we need to deal with the trouble at hand."
Fox Moon glanced at the few people from the Demon Domain, then let go of Lin Feng. Immediately, Lin Feng looked toward Demon Seven and Demon Eight. They both stared back at Lin Feng, their demonic aura thick.
"How do you want to play this?" Lin Feng looked at the two demon young masters, a fighting intent spreading in his eyes. These demon young masters were all terrifyingly powerful, and Demon Eight might even be able to become stronger. He also wanted to see just how terrifying these demon young masters really were. Fighting and contending with such figures was a rare opportunity.
"Of course, we all play together," a voice rang out clearly. Wu Jue stepped forward. His bald head seemed to reflect sunlight, and a glaring light appeared on his forehead, making people feel their vision blocked. But draped in a white robe, he still appeared so elegant and carefree. He looked at Lin Feng and smiled. "I didn't expect you to be Lin Feng. Capturing the saintess of the Ancient Yao Dynasty for a romantic affair—truly bold."
"Your boldness is no less than mine," Lin Feng said, looking at Wu Jue. This guy had directly targeted both the Ancient Yao Dynasty's saintess and Yi Tianjiao back then. He was certainly not a timid person. Of course, his strength matched his boldness.
"So, it's perfect for us to play together," Wu Jue said with a smile. Then, he stepped toward the Qi Tian Battle Platform and directly ascended it. Standing on the battle platform was Demon Six.
"Since you want to play, I'll accompany you," Demon Six said coldly.
"If we're going to play, let's do it together," Wu Jue said indifferently. Demon Eight and Demon Seven's bodies turned into streaks of blood light, simultaneously landing on one side of the Qi Tian Battle Platform. Fierce demonic aura began to sweep out, and their gazes locked onto Lin Feng from afar.
"I'll gladly oblige," Lin Feng said indifferently. He stepped forward and also descended onto the Qi Tian Battle Platform. In an instant, five top-tier Martial Emperor figures were all on the battle platform, with a gale sweeping through the heavens and earth.
"Anyone else want to come up and play?" Wu Jue's gaze swept over the various dynasties and saint clans. In truth, his gaze was mainly fixed on the Heavenly Soul Saint from the direction of the Qin Dynasty. Just now, only he, Lin Feng, and this person could directly contend with Demon Eight. This person's strength should also be very formidable.
A few evil lights flashed in Heavenly Soul Saint's eyes. Then, his body slowly stood up, and like a boneless figure, he drifted forward. Soon, he descended onto the Qi Tian Battle Platform. Six great figures, each one absolutely standing at the peak of the Martial Emperor realm. It could be said that an ordinary peak Martial Emperor couldn't even withstand a single glance from them. This had nothing to do with realm, only combat power. Combat power was a manifestation of talent and will, of course, along with other factors, such as Heavenly Soul Saint, who had been reborn through possession, and the Thirteen Demon Young Masters.
"Kill!" A violent demonic aura swept across the Qi Tian Battle Platform. The three demon young masters stepped forward simultaneously. A terrifying "thump" sound rolled out. Demon Seven charged straight at Lin Feng, while Demon Eight stepped toward Wu Jue. As for Demon Six, he dealt with Heavenly Soul Ancient Saint. The three of them shared a common trait: their demonic aura was violent to the extreme, and their entire bodies seemed shrouded in surging blood energy, as if they wanted to melt others into that terrifying blood energy.
"A group of terrifying freaks," the crowd thought in their hearts. Could the various dynasties and ancient saint clans only find three people to contend with these demon young masters? If so, there were still ten of the Thirteen Demon Young Masters left. Who could contend with them at the same realm?
Demon Seven's body turned into a streak of blood light, descending before Lin Feng at the most terrifying speed. The blood light rushing toward him was like a sea of blood, and within this sea of blood were countless dry bones. These dry bones seemed alive, simultaneously launching attacks at Lin Feng, as if they could devour him in an instant.
The wild, surging waves of the blood sea crashed onto Lin Feng. Lin Feng could clearly feel that the opponent's strength was far greater than when they had clashed last time. Lin Feng reached out and tore at the void, as if cutting a rift in space, ripping the blood sea apart. At the same time, he took a heavy step forward. The sound of musical rhythm and slaughter shattered the dry bones in the blood sea into pieces.
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