Chapter 2234: Overwhelming Combat Power

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# Chapter 2234: Overwhelming Combat Power

"Recruit him into the Nine Nether Mansion? This madman was just shouting about being unable to become an emperor. What if he can't step into the emperor realm?" The woman seemed somewhat reluctant, speaking indifferently.

"Even if he can't become an emperor, it won't harm our Nine Nether Mansion. Let him cultivate more under the Violet Soul. Once he breaks through to the Great Emperor realm, his combat power will increase greatly." The young man smiled slightly and spoke: "Qing'er, this matter will probably require you to make a move."

"Fine." The woman nodded slightly. Meanwhile, Lin Feng was still comprehending the feeling of his divine soul merging into the Violet Soul power, the Violet Soul power merging into heaven and earth. In the void, the endless sky was rolling and churning, as if a terrifying soul aura was wildly dancing and galloping, transforming into demonic dragons, turning into sharp swords, shifting into countless forms.

In the space above, a phantom suddenly gathered and formed, like the God of Death. It let out a furious roar, and instantly, thousands of Death Brands, carrying terrifying Death Spears, tore through the void and attacked. The divine soul attack was extremely powerful.

"This is the feeling of the divine soul merging with heaven and earth. With my ability, I can easily achieve this by relying on the Violet Soul. According to common sense, even without the aid of the Violet Soul power, I should have no problem. But why, then, am I unable to let my divine soul independently merge into heaven and earth and soar freely without the Violet Soul?" Lin Feng sighed inwardly. He no longer needed to continue trying, because he understood that under normal circumstances, he should have been able to do it long ago. Unfortunately, he was different from others.

His divine soul withdrew and returned to his body. Lin Feng opened his eyes, revealing a confused expression. The Forbidden Body had no path, he could not become an emperor. Where was the path of cultivation?

Looking up, Lin Feng gazed at the Violet Soul power in the void. In his deep eyes, partially hidden by his long hair, a trace of genuine pain appeared. Several years had passed. If he still couldn't comprehend the method to become an emperor, he might even miss his agreement with the Snow Clan. That Snow Mastiff was originally a King Body figure of the Snow Clan, with extremely powerful combat strength. In twenty years, his strength would have become terrifyingly formidable.

Relying solely on his physical body and the power of the Dao would probably be insufficient to defeat his opponent. He had to break through to a higher realm.

At this moment, footsteps sounded. Qing'er came to Lin Feng's side and said: "How do you find this Violet Soul power?"

Lin Feng turned his gaze. He saw Qing'er's face beaming with a brilliant smile, as if carrying a unique charm that made her appear exceptionally beautiful. Lin Feng was long accustomed to this type of woman and naturally wouldn't be fooled by her appearance. He said calmly: "I've already experienced it."

Having said this, Lin Feng stood up, lifted his foot, and walked outside. This Violet Soul power couldn't help him break into the emperor realm either.

Qing'er's beautiful eyes flickered slightly. She had extended an invitation, yet the other party showed no reaction at all.

"Wait." Qing'er called out. Lin Feng paused slightly, turned his head, and looked at her, asking: "Is there something?"

"The Nine Nether Mansion is full of talented people. If you could join us, you would surely have the opportunity to step into the emperor realm." Qing'er smiled at Lin Feng. However, Lin Feng merely turned around calmly and left, saying: "Thank you."

With that, his steps continued outward. Qing'er's smile froze on her face. Watching him leave, a displeased expression flashed in her eyes. She said: "This person has quite the airs. He's merely a Martial Emperor figure, yet he dares to be so rude to this young lady."

"Heh, indeed very arrogant." The young man stepped forward and said with a faint smile. He hadn't expected this person to be so ungrateful. The Nine Nether Mansion had personally invited him, yet he showed no respect at all.

"And it's all your fault, making me invite this disheveled man. How unlucky." The woman was extremely displeased. Being publicly rejected in front of so many people was, given her status, a very embarrassing matter.

"Forget it. This person killed someone from the Sword Sect and even rejected your invitation. He'll probably have trouble as soon as he steps out." The young man said calmly: "We can go and watch."

"Alright." Qing'er nodded slightly and followed the young man outside.

Lin Feng sighed inwardly, his expression cold, his heart filled with endless confusion. When he stepped onto the ancient path, several cold glares shot toward him. They were, as expected, experts from the Sword Sect.

"Master, this is the one who killed senior brother. Senior brother only had a disagreement with him, and he was killed." The two young men who had left earlier said coldly, pointing at Lin Feng, killing intent flickering. Their master wore a white robe, carried an ancient sword on his back, and exuded a terrifying sword intent. He stared at Lin Feng, his eyes like sharp swords, as if they could pierce through the void.

Lin Feng's dark eyes stared at the other party. Only a disagreement? The other party had wantonly severed his divine soul, and now it was being called a mere disagreement. Of course, Lin Feng couldn't be bothered to argue. His steps continued forward. At the same time, the middle-aged man carrying the ancient sword stood there and said to Lin Feng: "Stop right there."

No one paid him any attention. Lin Feng continued to walk forward.

"I am an emperor-level figure and don't wish to bully a junior. Stop, and I'll let you have three moves." The middle-aged man, seeing Lin Feng still advancing, said calmly. But it still didn't stop Lin Feng from moving forward. The middle-aged man's expression grew colder and colder. It seemed as if sharp swords were rolling and stabbing through the void, roaring endlessly. Finally, he stepped forward, and instantly, many ancient swords appeared in the void, shooting toward Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's steps didn't pause at all. He continued walking forward, as if completely ignoring the other party.

Behind Lin Feng, Qing'er and the young man from the Nine Nether Mansion sneered. This fellow dared to be so arrogant and reckless in front of a Great Emperor realm expert from the Sword Sect. The Sword Sect specialized in attacks. The power of the sword was endless in slaughter, and its offensive strength was extremely terrifying. The person before them had some reputation in the Sword Sect. At the Great Emperor realm, few could match him in attack power. Lin Feng was seeking death.

The two looked at Lin Feng as if they were looking at a dead man. But at this moment, Lin Feng, having been told he couldn't break into the emperor realm, felt a desolate mood. He ignored everything, allowing the formless sword intent to stab into his body without any reaction, as if he couldn't feel it at all. This scene made the Sword Sect middle-aged man's expression freeze. A cold light flickered in his pupils. His sword intent grew stronger. He stepped forward, and the void echoed with endless sword cries. Swords tore through the void, directly stabbing toward Lin Feng. Each sword seemed capable of piercing through everything.

Lin Feng continued to walk forward. On his body, holy light gathered and formed, transforming into terrifying sword intent. A fearsome sword intent also rose from his body, along with a terrifying death power.

"A sword cultivator. This person is also a sword cultivator." The crowd's expressions froze. Interesting. He actually dared to contend with a powerful sword cultivator at the Great Emperor realm, without any intention of dodging.

But in the next moment, the crowd's gazes froze. The terrifying swords struck his body but couldn't cut through his flesh. They only pierced deeply into his clothes, leaving many holes.

"This physical body..." Many people's hearts trembled. Even the two from the Nine Nether Mansion had their gazes frozen. How could a physical body withstand such powerful attacks? Yet the fact was right before their eyes.

The middle-aged man's expression grew even colder. Heaven and earth roared. Infinite sword intent gathered together, forming a giant ancient sword suspended above his head. From his bloodline, a sword phantom rushed out. His martial soul merged with the sword. Heaven and earth roared. The endless sky seemed to intertwine with this sword, capable of killing the physical body and seizing the divine soul. The entire sky seemed to fall into chaos.

Lin Feng didn't stop either. The Death Creation Holy Spirit appeared, devouring the death power of heaven and earth. The void turned into a dark deathly color. The sky seemed to darken, unimaginably terrifying. At the same time, countless giant swords gathered on his body, suppressing everything, eventually merging into one. Suddenly, even the Great Emperor realm Sword Sect expert felt a strong sense of threat.

"Kill!" The man shouted coldly. Instantly, the gathered sword roared forward, slashing toward Lin Feng. At the same time, the surrounding void seemed to have countless swords stabbing out simultaneously, all attacking. Lin Feng waved his hand, and the sword tore through the void. At the same time, Death Brands descended directly from the sky, seizing the creation of heaven and earth, charging into the other party's body. In the void, the terrifying sword intent seemed to distort space itself, then exploded and destroyed. Terrifying power rampaged between heaven and earth. With a thud, Lin Feng's steps still didn't pause at all. He stepped forward, and then the crowd saw his figure appear before the other party. A Death Fist tore through the void. The Great Emperor realm expert's face turned ashen. He roared, and endless divine soul swords attacked. But how could Lin Feng's fist be ordinary? It broke through everything. With a booming explosion, the other party's body directly exploded, and his divine soul was shattered.

This scene caused the surrounding people's expressions to freeze suddenly. This person had killed a Great Emperor realm expert from the Sword Sect, and so cleanly.

Behind him, the hearts of the two from the Nine Nether Mansion trembled. How was this possible?

Lin Feng's steps continued forward without a moment's pause. His exposed eyes were so cold.

Ahead, the two disciples of the man who had just been killed felt their hearts pounding. They wanted to leave. But at this moment, a cold gaze shot into their eyes, piercing through their pupils, charging into their divine souls. Death Brands were planted directly. The two's eyes instantly turned ashen, and then they collapsed limply. Seeking death.

With just a single glance, they were killed.

Lin Feng seemed completely unaware of all this. His heart was very cold now, with only the aura of death swirling around him. Anyone who provoked him would die.