Chapter 2273: Who Is It

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# Chapter 2273: Who Is It

At this moment, the Holy Emperor of the Qin Dynasty stood beside a person. That person was a middle-aged man dressed in plain clothes, yet his eyes were bright and spirited, as if a cluster of firelight danced within them as he gazed downward.

"That young man fighting with Qin Jiangshan is Lin Qiongsheng." At this moment, the Qin Holy Emperor pointed at Lin Qiongsheng below and said in a low voice. The middle-aged man beside him nodded slightly, his expression calm as he looked down, and said, "Don't kill him. Take him alive."

"Understood." The Qin Holy Emperor nodded slightly. Although their words were spoken in low voices, they made no deliberate attempt to conceal them. Thus, Lin Feng and the Spirit Holy Emperor in another space heard them clearly, causing their brows to furrow and their eyes to flash with cold light. The enemy actually wanted to capture Lin Qiongsheng alive, and moreover, they showed no regard for their presence. The Qin Holy Emperor knew the Spirit Holy Emperor was there, yet he completely ignored him.

"Outrageous." The Spirit Holy Emperor's eyes flickered with cold light. However, at this moment, the Qin Holy Emperor's lips curled into a cold, contemptuous smile, as if he had done it deliberately. Even if the people of the Holy Spirit Dynasty saw it, what could they do? They couldn't change anything.

"She's here too." The Qin Holy Emperor noticed Tang Youyou's presence and sneered inwardly. It seemed Lin Feng might also have arrived.

At this moment, the battle in the void above the Wangxian Tower continued. Lin Qiongsheng, facing two Holy Emperor-level figures, actually held the upper hand completely. Qin Jiangshan's strength was formidable, much stronger than the Holy Emperors of Lin Feng's era. However, Lin Qiongsheng was also an exceptional existence at the same cultivation level. It seemed as if multiple martial souls had merged into his bloodline, becoming his absolute combat power. Coupled with his terrifying Devouring Great Dao, he fought furiously against the two, suppressing them heavily.

"In the past, Lin Qiongsheng's father, Lin Feng, once fought alone against eight geniuses. As they say, a tiger father has no dog son. Lin Qiongsheng's strength is indeed formidable." At this moment, a voice rang out from the void. It was spoken by a strong cultivator from the Guyao Imperial Dynasty, causing many to show surprised expressions.

However, the next moment, that person continued, "Therefore, there's no need for you to just stand there watching. Let's see if this Lin Qiongsheng also possesses his father's might."

"How ruthless."

"They actually want to gang up on Lin Qiongsheng." Everyone's pupils contracted. Sure enough, after that person's words fell, the Saintess of the Guyao Imperial Dynasty made her move, followed by the Holy Emperor of the Damos Imperial Dynasty stepping into the battlefield one after another.

Lin Qiongsheng let out a great roar. In the void, coiled demonic dragons appeared, as if they could devour everything, a sight that was shocking to behold. His pupils were ice-cold, and killing intent surged forth. At this moment, he was stirred to kill. These people were so despicable. They were all Holy Emperors and Saintesses, each a genius of their generation, yet they joined forces to besiege him.

Lin Feng took a step forward and left this battlefield. The Spirit Holy Emperor's expression flickered, but he didn't bother with it. Lin Feng had his own plans.

A moment later, Lin Feng's figure appeared among the crowd. However, this time, he had changed his face again. His aura was at the Martial Emperor Realm. His body slowly rose into the air, watching the battlefield. At this moment, seven people were slaughtering Lin Qiongsheng. The might of seven Great Daos was incredibly formidable. Lin Qiongsheng was different from him back then. In the past, Lin Feng's Death Dao was powerful, and he had mastered several ancient saint techniques, which allowed him to fight desperately against eight strong cultivators. But now, although Lin Qiongsheng's strength was considerable, it was clearly not enough.

However, Lin Feng did not act immediately. Watching Lin Qiongsheng struggling to hold on, he held back. Only by facing the greatest pressure could he force out his ultimate combat power. Indeed, the more Lin Qiongsheng fought, the more frenzied he became, causing everyone to retreat. After the seven strong cultivators struck Lin Qiongsheng with two palm strikes, two of them were also hit by him, spitting blood.

"Together." At this moment, Qin Jiangshan said coldly. The seven of them, from seven directions, simultaneously closed in for the kill. The oppressive force was enough to make one's heart tremble with fear.

"Boom!" Finally, Lin Feng stepped forward. In the past, he had faced the siege of eight strong cultivators, feeling utter despair. Now, his son faced a similar situation. He would make these people pay with blood.

"How impressive, these ancient imperial dynasties." A cold voice came from Lin Feng's mouth. Then, the Holy Emperor of the Damos Imperial Dynasty snorted coldly, his gaze fixed on Lin Feng as he roared, "Get lost!"

As he spoke, his fist light shot through the air, crushing toward Lin Feng.

Lin Feng waved his hand. With a booming explosion, the attack shattered. His steps directly carried him toward the Holy Emperor of the Damos Imperial Dynasty. In the void, the strong cultivator of the Damos Imperial Dynasty's expression froze. The next moment, he saw that suddenly appearing figure transform into a streak of light, arriving before their Holy Emperor. A simple, unadorned fist rolled forward, and then, under everyone's shocked gaze, with a booming explosion, the Holy Emperor of the Damos Imperial Dynasty was directly blasted into a mass of flesh and blood, his soul scattered, not even having time to scream.

"No..." In the rolling heavens above, the strong cultivator of the Damos Imperial Dynasty clearly hadn't expected anyone to dare strike and directly obliterate their Holy Emperor. His expression twisted into utter distortion, revealing an expression of disbelief. The surrounding void seemed to freeze as well. No one had expected someone to act so decisively, directly killing.

A Holy Emperor of an imperial dynasty was killed on the spot, falling in battle. This was absolutely a shocking major event.

The other Holy Emperors and Saintesses all suddenly stopped, staring at Lin Feng in stunned disbelief. The Holy Emperor of the Damos Imperial Dynasty, who had been fighting alongside them just moments ago, was now reduced to nothing. That scene deeply shook their hearts.

Lin Feng reached out with his hand, and a large hand directly landed on Qin Jiangshan. Qin Jiangshan roared in fury, trying to break free, but how could the Lin Feng of today be shaken by him?

"Stop!" The Qin Holy Emperor in the void roared, descending from the clouds, staring at Lin Feng, his killing intent raging.

"If you dare touch him, I will make sure you die without a burial place!" The Qin Holy Emperor said coldly. However, Lin Feng looked up at him and said, "Why did seven strong cultivators join forces to deal with Lin Qiongsheng today?"

"A normal sparring match." The Qin Holy Emperor said coldly.

"Ah..." A scream rang out. One of Qin Jiangshan's arms was severed, blood spraying wildly. The crowd's hearts trembled violently again. Who was this person? Too crazy.

Lin Qiongsheng also looked at Lin Feng, thinking to himself, Who is this person? Why is he helping me?

"I'll give you one more chance. If you don't tell the truth, I'll kill." Lin Feng said coldly. At this moment, the Saintess of the Guyao Imperial Dynasty rose into the air, trying to leave.

"Die." Lin Feng spat out a single word. The Great Dao of slaughter, the Great Achievement Death Dao, surged toward the Saintess of the Guyao Imperial Dynasty. In an instant, she was killed.

At this scene, the strong cultivator of the Guyao Imperial Dynasty's heart trembled violently, his face turning pale. Lin Feng enveloped Lin Qiongsheng with a mysterious aura to prevent the enemy from launching a sudden killing strike. His gaze swept over the surrounding people, and he said coldly, "Anyone who moves, dies."

Those people had personally witnessed the death of the Guyao Saintess. Their bodies stiffened in place, staring at Lin Feng. Who was this person?

The Qin Holy Emperor stared at Lin Feng, his killing intent surging forth. However, although he dared to kill Lin Feng, he had no way to ensure that Qin Jiangshan wouldn't be killed by him.

"You only have one chance." Lin Feng's voice was as cold as the underworld. "If you don't speak, I'll give the chance to someone from another imperial dynasty."

At this moment, in the void, the middle-aged man who had been with the Qin Holy Emperor stepped forward and said, "It's because of me."

Lin Feng's gaze suddenly turned, looking at the middle-aged man. The Spirit Holy Emperor didn't recognize this person. So why did the enemy want to capture Qiongsheng?

"I advise you to release him." That person's eyes seemed to have flames dancing within them as he said to Lin Feng, causing Lin Feng to feel a burning sensation enveloping him.

"What grudge do you have with Lin Qiongsheng? Why do you want to capture him?" Lin Feng asked coldly again.

"Do you want to die?" That person stared at Lin Feng, looking down on him as if he were above all.

Lin Feng's gaze shifted to the Qin Holy Emperor and said, "He doesn't care about the life or death of the Qin Dynasty's Holy Emperor. Therefore, it's better for you to answer this question. You still only have one chance to answer."

The Qin Holy Emperor's expression was stiff and ugly. His lips moved, but he never spoke. It seemed that even with the life of the Holy Emperor Qin Jiangshan in Lin Feng's hands, he dared not reveal the truth.

"Pfft..." Another scream rang out. Qin Jiangshan's other arm was destroyed. Lin Feng stared at him and asked again, "Silence won't do."

"You will die without a burial place." The Qin Holy Emperor still didn't relent. Lin Feng suddenly seemed to realize something. As the Holy Emperor of an imperial dynasty, the Qin Holy Emperor dared not speak. He feared that middle-aged man. Even facing the life or death of a Holy Emperor, he dared not reveal the truth.

Lin Feng knew that the other party wouldn't relent. Then, the intent of death fell upon the Holy Emperor of the Tianci Imperial Dynasty. Lin Feng said coldly, "Which imperial dynasty does this person belong to? Come and claim him."

The strong cultivator of the Tianci Imperial Dynasty's expression stiffened, his aura surging toward Lin Feng. But he also didn't speak, as if he too dared not.

Lin Feng understood.

Therefore, Lin Feng laughed. Because he already knew the answer.

"They dare not speak. You tell me the truth, although I already know." Lin Feng looked at Qin Jiangshan and said, "If you don't speak, I will kill you immediately. If you do speak, perhaps the other party won't do anything to you because of your identity."

Qin Jiangshan's face was pale. As the Holy Emperor of the Qin Dynasty, he indeed vaguely knew what kind of person that middle-aged man was.

"I don't want to torture you to death. It's very boring. So, hurry up." Lin Feng said calmly. After knowing the answer, he became calm instead.

"He is from the supreme place. Someone has come." Qin Jiangshan closed his eyes and said, causing the middle-aged man's brow to furrow slightly. Then, Lin Feng continued, "Be more specific. Which Divine Temple?"

As Lin Feng's words fell, everyone's hearts trembled slightly.

Divine Temple!