# Chapter 2258: God of Death
Lin Feng stood there, and everyone in the Ten Thousand Demon King's domain could see his figure through the mirror-like screens in the void. Because if he wanted to become the Demon Son, he had to expose himself to everyone's sight and accept the most brutal trials. In the past, countless terrifying experts had wanted to become the Demon Son, yet all had their blood spilled across the Ten Thousand Demon King's territory.
This young man draped in a black robe was the first person at the Martial Emperor Realm who wanted to become the Demon Son. It was utterly audacious. But his combat power was genuinely that terrifyingly strong.
Suddenly, a sharp demonic beast's cry descended from the sky, rolling toward Lin Feng. At that moment, many demonic beasts simultaneously let out fierce howls, as if invisible attacks were trying to shatter Lin Feng's soul. Yet Lin Feng's body remained completely unmoved.
"Whoosh..." A violent wind arose as a colossal creature in its true form descended from the sky, rolling fiercely toward Lin Feng below, as if intending to peck and devour him.
Abruptly, countless Death Brands converged and formed, like beams of pitch-black light charging into the void above. Lin Feng's pupils burst forth with brilliant death radiance as he roared: "Kill!"
Death energy raged across heaven and earth, transforming into terrifying halos that instantly enveloped the demonic beast that had pounced down from above. The massive creature was covered in death energy, its life force being drained away, its soul seemingly on the verge of dying. With Lin Feng's breakthrough in cultivation realm and his constantly strengthening laws—all transformed into Death Laws—how powerful was his death energy? Combined with his Great Accomplishment Dao, the beast was on the brink of death in an instant.
Lin Feng's eyes seemed to pierce through heaven and earth. Then his fist light shattered the sky. The Ancient Desolate Saint Fist crushed everything, producing continuous rumbling sounds. That colossal creature's body exploded, and a curtain of blood seemed to appear in the sky, splattering onto Lin Feng. When the death energy gradually dissipated, another Demon Emperor had fallen. Even the demonic beasts preparing to fight in the void, suspended there, were permeated with death energy. Their cold eyes stared at Lin Feng below, a hint of wariness deep within their pupils. His death power was truly too terrifying, capable of destroying all life force. If they hunted him alone, none of them could guarantee victory over Lin Feng.
"So strong." Bai Yu watched Lin Feng, her heart trembling. When Lin Feng was with them, he had always been a quiet man, without any strong aura fluctuations, very ordinary. But she knew Lin Feng's strength was considerable. She just hadn't expected it to reach this level. Especially his current temperament—he truly resembled a Nether God, a God of Death, judging life and death with every move.
Old Poison also stared at Lin Feng. He had been defeated by him in the Demon Spirit Tower before. Now he felt that Lin Feng seemed even more terrifying than when he had defeated him.
Just as they were pondering, Lin Feng's body charged into the void. His speed was as swift as light. The gathered Wind and Space Laws were unimaginably powerful. Array Wings grew from his back—one step, one void.
"Boom!" There was no overly flashy attack. He directly threw the strongest, most overbearing punch, killing toward a Demon Emperor circling above him, carrying the light of the Supreme Demon Tribulation. After the last Heavenly Demon Tribulation, he had undergone three Heavenly Demon Body Disintegration Techniques, almost torturing himself to continuously reshape his body. Even the demonic power in that demonic pool could no longer keep up with his physical strength. Now, Lin Feng's physical body was terrifying beyond measure.
Demonic beasts had far more powerful bodies than humans. A Demon Emperor's physical attack could probably directly reach their realm's level. Yet Lin Feng, like flowing light, directly charged his body into that demonic beast's form, piercing through it. That level of attack power made one's heart tremble just by looking at it.
Suddenly, strands of musical notes emerged. Lin Feng's demonic might grew stronger and stronger. Above the sky, a Nine Nether Spring appeared. The Nine Nether sound spread, and the entire sky seemed wrapped in demonic energy, continuously expanding outward. The Nine Nether Demon Melody's notes constantly seeped into the minds of all the demonic beasts.
"Not good. This Nine Nether Demon Melody can affect one's will, turning people into his demon puppets."
At this moment, Lin Feng pointed his finger at one person. Instantly, infinite Nine Nether light transformed into supreme demonic will, piercing into that person's body. That person was immediately covered in demonic energy, his will wavering, demonic light flickering in his eyes.
"Roar!" He let out an angry howl, his body suddenly charging out, fleeing into the distance as if about to go mad.
Lin Feng stood before the Nine Nether Spring, looking down at the demonic beasts below, and said calmly: "Who wants to come kill me?"
His calm voice carried an incredibly strong confidence. What was powerful wasn't just his physical body, but also his soul and will. Seven lifetimes of experience had tempered his state of mind to be extraordinary, his will indestructible. When he activated the Nine Nether Demon Melody, it was also extremely terrifying.
The melody drifted on, even making many demonic beasts feel a slight drowsiness. Not only were they being eroded by demonic intent, but they also felt very sleepy, as if about to enter a dream.
"What am I seeing? A dream. The great Ten Thousand Demon King's life." Some demonic beasts entered a half-dream state, their minds seemingly experiencing a lifetime, as if someone was constructing dreams for them, letting them enter.
"It really is the Ten Thousand Demon King. It's another life of his. Does he want me to comprehend other lives?" Some demonic beasts were excited in their hearts. However, some with firm wills remained unmoved. They knew this was a dream realm. Lin Feng's melody also contained terrifying dream-weaving abilities, making people unconsciously fall into its trap.
In many other spaces, numerous experts looked up at the void and said: "Interesting. It seems this Demon Son is worth me making a trip."
Countless powerful demonic beasts had been watching from the sidelines before. Now, seeing Lin Feng display his strength, they all prepared to act, to come find Lin Feng and kill this person who wanted to become the Demon Son. They wanted to tell Lin Feng that in the Ten Thousand Demon King's territory, if you wanted to become the Demon Son, you had to be prepared to pay the price of death.
But while powerful demonic beasts thought this way, those Demon Emperors who weren't so strong were shocked by Lin Feng's formidable power. With the terrifying strength Lin Feng had displayed, killing him was simply too difficult. Unless Lin Feng was severely wounded later on, no one who wasn't a peak Demon Emperor would have any chance at all.
Seven Feathers Demon Prince also felt that Lin Feng on the screen was even stronger now. He watched the void mirror screen, his heart shaken. Last time, he had already lost to Lin Feng. This time, he still wouldn't have any chance. If he faced Lin Feng, he would still be utterly defeated.
"I heard that Nether God defeated Seven Feathers Demon Prince in the Demon Spirit Tower trial a long time ago. Seven Feathers Demon Prince was supposed to be the Demon Son's guardian. Nether God is so strong—he might really become the Demon Son."
"If Nether God successfully becomes the Demon Son, he'll break the silence of millions of years. Seven Feathers Demon Prince will be his guardian."
Around them, some demonic beasts didn't recognize Seven Feathers Demon Prince, so their discussions were unabashed. This made the words especially harsh in Seven Feathers Demon Prince's ears. The woman beside him had a very interesting expression on her face. Thinking about what she had said to Lin Feng before, it now seemed laughable. He simply hadn't bothered to respond to her at the time.
The battle on the heavenly mirror screen continued. The Demon Emperors who attacked grew stronger and stronger. But when they attacked, infinite Nine Nether Creation Techniques immediately pierced through their bodies, while countless Death Brands descended upon them. So it wasn't long before more demonic beast corpses lay on the ground. Whoever attacked, Lin Feng would kill without mercy, deterring all demonic beasts. If he didn't kill, he would face endless, never-stopping slaughter. Only the deterrence of strength could make those demonic beasts behave.
"Old Poison, didn't you want a lifetime of memories? Why don't you go try?" Bai Yu said to Old Poison, making his eyes stiffen. This guy was Nether God. He had fought him once before and been defeated. Old Poison was unconvinced (bu fu qi), wanting to fight again. But this wasn't the Demon Spirit Tower. If he was killed here, it would be real death. Besides, Lin Feng was even stronger than before—very dangerous.
"Why don't you go try?" Old Poison squinted, saying to Bai Yu.
Bai Yu revealed a faint smile: "Old Poison, if you don't dare to attack, and he's still alive after the three-month deadline, you could become the Demon Son's guardian and see if he'll accept you."
Hearing this, Old Poison's eyes stiffened. He would become that guy's Demon Son guardian, to guard him?
"Phew..." A mouthful of poison gas spewed from Old Poison's mouth. A resolute look flashed in his eyes. Then his body slowly rose into the air. This made Bai Yu's beautiful eyes freeze. This guy was really going to attack.
"How about we discuss something?" Old Poison looked at Lin Feng and said calmly.
"What?" Lin Feng's voice was ice-cold, like a God of Death, forbidding approach.
"I plan to attack you. If you lose, I won't kill you. You give me your lifetime of memories. If I lose, I'll give you my lifetime of memories." Old Poison said calmly, making Lin Feng reveal a cold smile: "You're afraid of dying, aren't you?"
Lin Feng's words made Old Poison's eyes stiffen. He said angrily: "I'm about to become a Heavenly Demon Emperor. How could I fear you?"
"Then just attack directly." Lin Feng only had this cold reply, making Old Poison's gaze stiffen, his expression unpleasant. Now he was caught between a rock and a hard place. But how could he show fear?
"If I lose, I'm willing to become your Demon Son guardian, from now on guarding you." Old Poison said with an ugly expression. But in his heart, he thought he must kill Lin Feng. If he lost, there would also be a way out.
Lin Feng naturally knew what he was thinking. He nodded coldly: "I'll reluctantly accept you then."