Chapter 2256: The Name of the Nether God
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Lin Feng stared at the blood-red gaping maw. The giant serpent's sickly green venomous fangs seemed entirely forged from green light, exuding an intensely forest-like aura. Even if he weren't poisoned to death by the venom inside its body, being bitten by those fangs alone would cost him half his life.
Countless sacred spirits of creation surged forth from his body, suddenly condensing into a single radiant sword strike. In that instant, it seemed eternal, slashing fiercely against the opponent's venomous fangs. His body flickered through the void and vanished. A tearing sound rang out as the old poison master's jaws snapped shut, but he only swallowed Lin Feng's afterimage. Green liquid seeped from the gap between his teeth. The old poison master's icy, sinister eyes locked onto Lin Feng, his expression hideous—that was his own venomous blood.
The old poison master's body began to transform, reverting to his true form. Instantly, a giant serpent over a thousand meters long appeared before Lin Feng, like a terrifying demonic dragon. However, it coiled there, exuding an endless aura of demonic coldness. The dense venom spread wildly, and the entire void seemed to darken, shrouded by a cloud of poison.
Lin Feng gazed at the old poison master, now transformed into a giant serpent. Such a colossal creature must have incredibly tenacious vitality, with blazing venom and boundless power. No wonder the old poison master was feared by countless people. Among the eight imperial cities, at the Great Emperor realm, he was a being everyone dreaded.
But at this moment, Lin Feng summoned thousands of sacred spirits, including even condensed sacred spirits of creation that devoured the power of heaven and earth's creation. Spirits of death, spirits of darkness, and spirits of the Radiant King enveloped the void. Clearly, Lin Feng's Sacred Spirit Creation Art had grown far stronger than before. Though he still couldn't create a Great Sacred Spirit of Creation, the many spirits still possessed incredible might.
The massive serpent spat out a terrifying cloud of poison, then its monstrous body lunged at Lin Feng. Despite its enormous size, its speed was astonishingly fast. As it charged at Lin Feng, it seemed to cover the distance in an instant. Its coiled body suddenly lashed out, wrapping around Lin Feng.
"Kill!" Countless sacred spirits shot forth, radiating an immensely powerful aura of primordial desolation. Lin Feng's body was enveloped by a halo of characters, with the myriad laws of heaven and earth converging around him. Sword aura was terrifying. The giant serpent's massive body, strong vitality, and horrific venom meant that to defeat it, only the strongest offensive power would suffice.
Lin Feng devoured the boundless might of heaven and earth, condensing supreme laws. In his fists, there was terrifying dark thunderfire, along with a fearsome sword might that seemed capable of piercing through everything. At the same time, array light interwove before him, as if layers of array light curtains were forming. His eyes locked onto the roaring giant serpent ahead—it was time to test his attacks.
"Boom!" Lin Feng's body vanished like a beam of light, directly piercing through the void and charging before the giant serpent. The old poison master roared. Seeing Lin Feng daring to attack, he opened his mouth and swallowed directly, his venomous fangs closing in an attempt to bite Lin Feng's body. But Lin Feng's speed was incredible. In an instant, he rushed into the serpent's body. Extremely viscous venom surged up all around him, but Lin Feng was too fast—too fast for the venom to erode him. His supreme attack shattered everything. The old poison master's enormous eyes stiffened as his body churned violently inside.
"Boom!" A terrible sound rang out. His body was completely torn apart. Lin Feng's figure appeared in the void, the light curtain around him completely corroded by the venom. This showed just how terrifying the venom was. The meaning of endless vitality spread wildly, yet even so, Lin Feng felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Forget it, I'll withdraw first." Lin Feng's will moved. He stood still for a moment, as if returning to his origin. After a while, his body vanished, returning to his true form. At the same time, in the hall where Lin Feng was, a rolling roar rang out—it was the old poison master roaring. He and Lin Feng were not far apart.
"Who!" The old poison master roared. Someone had blasted him out, and it was a Martial Emperor. But how could a Martial Emperor possess such terrifying attacks? How could they pierce through his body, filled with endless venom?
"Old poison master, what are you howling about? Did someone kill you?" At this moment, a cold voice rang out. Qinghai Peng walked out, his gaze turning toward a certain light-curtained door. The old poison master stared at Qinghai Peng, his expression ashen, and snorted coldly.
"This Demon Spirit Tower is truly marvelous. It can condense a person's consciousness inside, just like their true body. If it were real, old poison master, wouldn't you have been killed?" Qinghai Peng continued, making the old poison master's face darken. He said angrily, "Do you want to try? Want to set a meeting place inside?"
"Is that so? Killed by someone else, and now you want to take it out on me? With your speed, can you even touch me?" Qinghai Peng sneered. "Come on, let's go to Tianyou City inside and fight in the void."
"I'll oblige." The old poison master said coldly. Many who heard this became interested, preparing to enter the Demon Spirit Tower to watch. Lin Feng didn't go; he left directly. But in the following period, Lin Feng often entered the Demon Spirit Tower. Soon, the name "Nether God" began to spread outside. The Nether God was a title given by many powerful experts whom Lin Feng had killed inside the Demon Spirit Tower—meaning the God of Death. Many couldn't even withstand his death aura. It was said that no one had yet been able to defeat the Nether God. His record was undefeated.
Rumors also spread that, reportedly, Seven Feathers Demon Lord had once died at the hands of the Nether God, and very miserably. The Nether God's fame grew day by day. His attire—a black robe and black mask—seemed to bring trembling and death wherever he went, making him the focus of many people's attention.
One day, Lin Feng appeared in the Demon Spirit Tower again, standing atop an ancient castle. His black robe fluttered in the wind. After comprehending attack techniques on his own, he came here to train. Lin Feng felt his strength slowly increasing. After the next Heavenly Demon Tribulation, he planned to do something.
In the distance, many figures watched Lin Feng's direction but didn't approach. Even Bai Yu was among the crowd, wearing a white robe. Her figure and aura alone seemed to hint at her beauty.
"Nether God. The old poison master was defeated by him back then. With such a death aura, is he really just a peak Martial Emperor?" Bai Yu thought to herself. A peak Martial Emperor defeating a peak Great Emperor—it was absolutely shocking. If such a person hadn't appeared beside her, she wouldn't have believed that a peak Martial Emperor could defeat the old poison master.
She had also encountered a powerful Martial Emperor before, but not this terrifying. The old poison master and his group of five could probably kill that person easily.
Just then, the Nether God's body became illusory and then vanished from the spot, clearly leaving the Demon Spirit Tower. Seeing this, Bai Yu's will moved. She closed her eyes and also withdrew from the battlefield.
In the Demon Hall, Bai Yu had just watched a few of the Nether God's killings, and the scenes still echoed in her mind. She left her seat and walked out of the Demon Hall, appearing somewhat distracted.
"Miss Bai." Just then, a voice rang out. Bai Yu turned her head and saw Lin Feng's figure behind her.
"How are you here? Where have you been since you came out of the Holy Domain?" Bai Yu asked.
"I returned long ago and have seen Miss Bai here a few times, but Miss Bai was always in the Demon Spirit Tower and had no time for me," Lin Feng said with a faint smile. During this time, Bai Yu and the others seemed to have become obsessed with training in the Demon Spirit Tower. They could face powerful opponents without real killing, without worrying about life and death. Why not? This territory of the Ten Thousand Demon King was indeed a marvelous place.
The old man chatted with them as they left the area. But since Bai Yu lived in this Peng Fortress, Lin Feng left alone. Just as Lin Feng left, a figure drifted over and looked at Bai Yu, saying, "Why didn't you keep him?"
Bai Yu turned back, looking at Heze Zhi Mang, and asked, "Keep him for what?"
"He also entered the Holy Domain. A lifetime of memories—isn't that precious? I'm only one step away from entering another realm. If you don't want it, I'll take it." The old poison master's eyes were cold and sinister, staring at the departing Lin Feng.
Lin Feng was unaware of this. After returning to his residence, he brought Qiu Yuexin out this time. Since breaking through the Dao, Lin Feng had let Qiu Yuexin stay in his own world. Now that Qiu Yuexin had transformed from emotionlessness to emotion, her heart was set on Lin Feng. As long as she was by Lin Feng's side, that was best.
Qiu Yuexin was much calmer than Liu Fei. She had experienced far more of the outside world than Liu Fei, so she remained unruffled. As long as Lin Feng was by her side, that was enough.
Crossing an arched bridge, the two gazed into the distance at the setting sun, which was extremely beautiful.
"Is this sun also illusory? Why is it so beautiful?" Qiu Yuexin murmured to herself, a smile on her lips.
"True and false, life is like a dream. Treat every moment as real," Lin Feng replied with a smile.
"It's this guy again. He sure knows how to sweet-talk women." A cold, charming voice rang out. Lin Feng turned his head and saw Seven Feathers Demon Lord and that woman again.
"Young Master Demon, he's even more impressive than you," the woman said, seeing Qiu Yuexin's beauty, and smiled at Seven Feathers Demon Lord.
"Having you, my enchantress, is enough for me," Seven Feathers Demon Lord said indifferently, glancing at Lin Feng. Then the two walked past Lin Feng and the others. Lin Feng ignored them, his gaze still fixed on the sky. His eyes were as dark as ink. Suddenly, Lin Feng's mind stirred, and a brilliant smile appeared on his lips. In the sky, demon clouds seemed to roll.
"Let's go!" Lin Feng took Qiu Yuexin and flickered away, vanishing like the wind. Not far away, Seven Feathers Demon Lord and the woman suddenly turned their heads, their brows slightly furrowed. Lin Feng and the others had disappeared without a trace in an instant.