# Chapter 2083: Supreme Soul Sacrifice Flame
This was the second collision between Lin Feng and Yao Qi. The splashing sea of blood seemed to contain countless terrifying attacks hurtling toward Lin Feng. However, Lin Feng's hands formed ancient seals, and ancient characters transformed into a curtain of light surrounding his body, resonating with heaven and earth. At the same time, a sword curtain seemed to envelop his body, merging with the void of heaven and earth. Suddenly, it tore through everything, shredding the entire sea of blood into fragments. Even Yao Qi's attacking body transformed into a flash of blood light as he retreated.
With fierce eyes fixed on Lin Feng, Yao Qi's blood-colored sharp gaze seemed to pierce through him. Yet, he showed even more interest in Lin Feng. He had thought that after the blood sacrifice, there would be no more opponents and he would sweep through everything. Therefore, finding an enemy like Lin Feng excited him. The demonic aura as he licked the corner of his mouth expressed this excitement vividly.
At the same time, Yao Ba, Wu Jue, Yao, and the Heavenly Soul Saint were all engaged in terrifying collisions. The attacks of the three young demon lords were quite similar—brutal and merciless, with killing intent soaring to the heavens. The confrontation between Wu Jue and Yao Ba was a complete case of meeting violence with violence. Wu Jue's palm seals carried various negative forces, severing heaven and earth, severing self and gods, destroying and obliterating all opponents, leaving only slaughter.
The battle between Yao and the Heavenly Soul Saint appeared somewhat milder on the surface. However, only Yao truly felt the shocking horror contained within this mildness. The Heavenly Soul Saint's fighting style was too terrifying—he wanted to seize Yao's soul, to directly plunge him into an irreversible abyss of doom.
This battle situation made everyone's eyes lock tightly onto the Qi Tian Battle Platform. The three young demon lords were all arrogant, immensely powerful, terrifying figures who descended upon Qi Tian Holy Capital with supreme might, challenging the geniuses of the holy capital. Almost no one could stand against them. Yet now, three people had finally stepped forward who could clash with them.
At this moment, Yao Qi extended his hand. In his palm appeared a square-shaped heavy weapon. This weapon was soul-shaking, engraved with beast-face patterns, filled with a violent and terrifying aura.
"Demon realm fierce weapon, Demon-Face Patterned Battle-Axe." Around them, when the strong cultivators saw this square heavy weapon appear, a sharp gleam flashed in their pupils. This type of weapon was extremely rare. Ordinary demon beasts could not wield it at all. It was said that countless great demons had to be sealed within it to achieve its great ferocious power. For Yao Qi to wield this fierce weapon showed that the blood flowing through his veins contained the blood of many great demons.
"The Demon-Face Patterned Battle-Axe's attacks are violent and terrifying. Lin Feng's combat power is immense—he once fought desperately against eight top geniuses alone. Now that he's clashing with this Yao Qi, who will be stronger?" The crowd wondered in their hearts. Yao Qi roared, stepping through the void, and shouted, "Your talent is not bad, but now, I will use your blood to sacrifice my fierce weapon."
As he spoke, Yao Qi in the void slashed the Demon-Face Patterned Battle-Axe downward. The void seemed to split open. Endless violent attacks surged wildly toward Lin Feng. Tens of millions of great demons seemed to simultaneously transform into blood light, roaring as they charged forward, attacking his divine thoughts, attacking his body, seeking to completely annihilate him.
At this moment, Lin Feng had an illusion—he felt as if he were surrounded by endless great demons, with only blood light in heaven and earth. Ahead, Yao Qi stood in the void, carrying supreme demonic might, incomparably arrogant.
Lin Feng slapped his palm forward. Ancient seals condensed madly, and characters appeared together. He remained unmoved, allowing the endless demons to surround his body. At the same time, a sacred spirit stepped out from his body. This sacred spirit was like a demon king, like the God of Death, covered entirely in death qi, without life. Wherever it passed, everything was extinguished, everything perished. It itself was also dead—no matter how boundless your demonic power, what could you do against it?
Lin Feng's true body stepped toward Yao Qi. The great ancient character floated before him, suppressing all evils. At the same time, his bloodline roared wildly, his body transforming into the shape of a giant axe. His entire being gradually turned into an axe that could split heaven and earth. Endless power from heaven and earth surged madly into the giant axe, as if it truly wanted to tear open this void and suppress this realm.
The Demon-Face Patterned Battle-Axe was a fierce weapon—grand, domineering, with boundless power. A sword was sharp and agile, but lacked weight. Facing a heavy weapon like the Demon-Face Patterned Battle-Axe, it would be at a disadvantage. But the Heaven-Splitting Great Axe used force to break force, containing supreme power. Let's see which was sharper, which more domineering.
As Lin Feng stepped forward, it was as if the great axe itself was stepping forward. A weapon king aura seemed to spread through heaven and earth—this was also Lin Feng's aura, the aura of his bloodline martial soul. The weapon he transformed into was the king of weapons, capable of suppressing everything.
"Hum..." A terrifying aura rushed toward Yao Qi, making him feel an immensely powerful oppressive force, as if he would be forever suppressed beneath the giant axe.
Yao Qi raised the Demon-Face Patterned Battle-Axe. In an instant, infinite power from heaven and earth converged upon it. Roars shook heaven and earth and the eight wastelands. The bloodline throughout his body also seemed to flow into the Demon-Face Patterned Battle-Axe. The supreme power released by the axe made people's hearts tremble.
"Chi..." The great axe split the void. On the Qi Tian Battle Platform, the entire heaven and earth seemed to be filled with ancient desolate aura. Only the great axe released its ultimate power. At the same time, Yao Qi swung his weapon several times in succession. Each swing made the void tremble. Instantly, all the power within the Demon-Face Patterned Battle-Axe surged forth, slashing toward the great axe. It was as if the entire heaven and earth contained only these two great weapons colliding.
The terrifying attack shook even the light curtain on the Qi Tian Battle Platform. Clear cracking sounds spread out. The crowd saw cracks appear on the Demon-Face Patterned Battle-Axe. Finally, with a cracking sound, the Demon-Face Patterned Battle-Axe shattered and broke apart. The great axe continued to slash forward, suppressing Yao Qi's body so that he could not move.
"Pfft!" Yao Qi spat out a mouthful of blood. Instantly, his demonic aura grew even stronger. His true body transformed into a flash of blood light, instantly fleeing into the distance. Only then did the great axe transform back into human form, revealing Lin Feng's body.
"Ancient sage method—Desolate Heaven Suppressing Sage Art, suppressing everything—truly powerful and formidable. Even Yao Qi has been forced back. However, this Yao Qi's strength is terrifying—he could still escape like this. And it seems he still wants to fight." The crowd stared at Yao Qi's body. His eyes, fixed on Lin Feng, shone with terrifying demonic light. Boundless demonic light rings surrounded his body, making Lin Feng, who was staring at him, look somewhat more serious. These young demon lords were indeed terrifying. Once a demon reached a certain level, that unyielding demonic aura inspired awe.
On the other side, the battle between Wu Jue and Yao Ba grew increasingly violent and frenzied. The two had blasted into a sea of blood, completely immersed in the madness of mutual bombardment—killing gods if gods stood in their way. At this moment, the Heavenly Soul Saint ignited a wisp of heavenly soul flame, extremely demonic and evil. It seemed to form eighty-one strange demonic flames circling around, making Yao's expression extremely serious.
Yao Qi's body moved again, charging toward Lin Feng. Demonic light tore through the void, supreme demonic might bombarding Lin Feng. Lin Feng's foot also heavily stamped forward, surging with overwhelming demonic dominance. Dozens of giant swords appeared behind his back. Lin Feng pointed with his finger, and one sword flew out, slashing forward.
The Heavenly Soul Saint also moved. His body seemed to transform into an illusory shadow, blurry and indistinct, stepping in various directions. Yao was on full alert, blood qi churning. However, at this moment, Lin Feng on the adjacent battlefield seemed to slightly raise an eyebrow. Suddenly turning around, he saw an illusory shadow charging toward him. A cold light burst from his pupils. The eighty-one strange flames directly rushed into his brow, like lightning.
This change caught everyone off guard. The crowd's expressions froze. That person from the Qin Imperial Dynasty had actually attacked Lin Feng. Even the people from the demon domain were stunned at this moment. Yao's aura was still rising, but suddenly seeing this scene, he was speechless—the opponent had actually attacked Lin Feng.
"Qin Qian." The Holy Spirit Emperor suddenly stood up, coldly shouting, his expression icy. "Lin Feng and the other two are fighting the demon domain figures. How dare your Qin Imperial Dynasty person sneak attack so despicably."
"This is the Qi Tian Battle Platform. Who said that when they go up, they must fight the ancient demons? In battles between people, they can fight however they want, as long as they are willing." Qin Qian said calmly. The Heavenly Soul Saint was not someone he could control at all. In truth, he also didn't know that the Heavenly Soul Saint would make such a sudden move. But seeing this scene, he felt a tremor in his heart—if the Heavenly Soul Saint succeeded, what would happen?
He had complex feelings toward both the Heavenly Soul Saint and Lin Feng. The Heavenly Soul Saint was supported by them and would bring them some benefits, but they couldn't completely control him. Lin Feng possessed his ancestor's inheritance and controlled the ancient sage's body.
The Gu Yao Imperial Dynasty and the Desert Imperial Dynasty also shut their mouths, merely showing an interested expression. Whether the Heavenly Soul Saint succeeded or not had nothing to do with them. They only knew that the Heavenly Soul Saint was very terrifying, but what methods he truly had, they couldn't know—after all, he was a revived ancient sage.
Lin Feng only felt that the flames formed by the eighty-one strange flames were directly pouncing toward his soul, enveloping that area. His expression was stiff and ugly. He could feel the strange power contained within these flames—it was like a sacrificial flame, capable of melting his soul into the fire.
The Death Brand immediately branded onto it, seemingly wanting to extinguish the flame. However, after the flame was extinguished, it instantly reignited, as if eternally undying. Then, the Heavenly Soul Saint's voice rang in Lin Feng's mind: "The Supreme Soul Sacrifice Flame—how could your Dao extinguish it?"
As he spoke, the flame advanced irresistibly. The Death Dao Seal could not extinguish it, heading toward Lin Feng's soul to envelop it. Lin Feng's expression turned ugly. He hadn't expected such a terrifying figure to be hiding beside him. This flame was definitely on the same level as a sage method attack—the Dao could not extinguish it!
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