# Chapter 2317: Strong Ones of the Hall of All Gods
Fire Scar's body retreated backward, and in an instant, a gap appeared in the divine shield. The expressions of the other Flame Temple experts suddenly changed as they shouted, "Fire Scar!"
Fire Scar's expression froze for a moment, and then he found himself in the void, continuously retreating backward, while Lin Feng was still ahead, revealing a sinister smile at him.
"Illusion realm. His goal was just to scare me off." Fire Scar understood in an instant, but at this moment, Lin Feng's body had already charged forward like a bolt of lightning. The strong ones of the Ancient Realm Clan guarded him left and right with realm light, devouring all attacking power.
"Boom!" An air explosion sounded in the void. Lin Feng's fist light blasted toward a strong one ahead, precisely the Flame Temple expert at the gap position. This strike contained terrifying attack power, as if it could destroy and annihilate everything. Now, even Lin Feng's physical strength was formidable enough. The Dao might of the Sovereign transformed into a golden cosmic flow, slashing forward through the void, leaving behind brilliant rays of light that the eyes could not follow.
The Flame Temple expert seemed to sense the overwhelmingly heavy force pressing down on him. He suddenly raised his shield armor, reflecting terrifying flames that scorched people's eyes.
"Thud!" The terrifying force struck the shield armor, as if trying to shatter it. The opponent's body retreated several steps in succession, separating from the others, and let out a muffled groan. Cracks appeared on the shield in his hand.
"Attack!" Lin Feng shouted. Immediately, the strong ones of the Ancient Realm Clan collectively used terrifying realm power. Realm gates appeared one after another, and the void twisted and became chaotic. Several people were directly swept into the realm gates, suddenly finding themselves in another space, their formation scattered.
"Roar!" The Dark Demon Dragon let out a shaking roar and charged into the crowd, sweeping its massive tail. Although Ao Mo was not extremely powerful, his huge body and terrifying strength meant that this single sweeping strike seemed to shake and split apart the Flame Temple experts.
The Ancient Realm Clan did not want to see these Flame Temple experts form a divine shield, as that would be impossible to break. Now that there was a breakthrough, how could they allow these people to regroup?
Lin Feng's figure moved like the wind, instantly pouncing on another person. His palm trembled, and terrifying realm power surged out. That person only felt as if he had suddenly stepped into an illusory space. Then Lin Feng struck at him fiercely, with infinite Sovereign sword might sweeping everything.
"Boom!" Flames suddenly erupted, turning into a sea of fire that burned in this world. But the next moment, heaven and earth were frozen, the power of the flames seemed to be drained away, and the sea of fire extinguished in an instant. That person's expression stiffened, and he found himself unable to mobilize his law power. His expression froze. Could the realm power of the Ancient Realm Clan do this?
"This is my world!" Lin Feng strolled forward, sweeping sword light killing toward the opponent, while surging death power emerged from his body. His pupils suddenly became deep and pitch-black.
"You..." The person's pupils froze as he shouted, "You are not from the Ancient Realm Clan."
As his words fell, the attack had already struck toward him. He flashed backward to retreat, but Lin Feng was faster. The supreme death power gathered between heaven and earth, and hundreds of thousands of death brands surged out simultaneously. The person's face turned pale, his expression horrified: "Death, the Great Dao of Death. You are not the Evil God of the Ancient Realm Clan. You are Lin Feng."
"Death Suppression!" Lin Feng roared. In an instant, only death roared between heaven and earth, causing the opponent's face to turn pale. At the same time, supreme suppression force descended from the sky. That person felt as if he was carrying a world of death on his back. His expression gradually darkened, and his life force was being stripped away.
"Suppression Kill!" A destructive Sovereign power rushed into the opponent's body, rampaging and sweeping away all power. The person roared in fury, his body suddenly expanding, transforming into a flame giant, as if unyielding, burning fiercely.
"Even if unyielding, you must die." Lin Feng's voice was icy cold. His body pounced toward the opponent, with supreme momentum, domineering, lawless and heaven-defying. Endless Dao rivers appeared in the sky, rushing toward the flame giant, erasing the opponent's Dao intent, destroying his life force. The strong one still roared up to the sky, unwilling to accept it. Lin Feng truly dared to kill a Saint Emperor realm expert of the Flame Temple.
At this moment, outside, the crowd saw Lin Feng and that Saint Emperor disappear, enveloped by realm light, unable to see what was happening inside.
"Reality-Breaking Eye." In the void, a strong one of the Void Divine Temple suddenly made his eyes extremely brilliant, penetrating everything, looking toward the other side. But his expression suddenly froze as he said, "I can't see through it. What kind of power is this realm force? Could it be that this Evil God truly possesses a King's Realm?"
"Can't see through it?" Many people around frowned. The Reality-Breaking Eye could break through all illusions, yet it could not see what was inside the realm power.
"Yes, it seems like nothingness, as if there is nothing at all. But clearly, it must be my illusion." The strong one said in a low voice.
The crowd all frowned. This Evil God was indeed extraordinary. Even the Reality-Breaking Eye could not see through his realm power.
"Boom!" A terrifying explosive force spread out. The realm power seemed to be destroyed. Lin Feng's figure appeared, letting out a muffled groan, as if stained with blood. At the same time, a terrifying flame power appeared in the void, but gradually dissipated into nothingness, about to vanish like smoke.
An ancient shield fell toward the ground. The hearts of the crowd trembled violently. The strong one who had been fighting Lin Feng had fallen?
"Boom!" Countless gazes locked onto Lin Feng, including Qiong Haiya, who also stared fixedly at Lin Feng. A strong one of the Ancient Realm Clan had killed a Flame Temple expert?
Did the Ancient Realm Clan dare to be so reckless?
"He chose to self-destruct his Dao rather than die, unwilling to be killed by me. Does the Flame Temple have such a great enmity with me? There was no need for this." Lin Feng said lightly. The crowd's pupils contracted. Self-destruct his Dao?
The spreading flame power did indeed contain Dao might.
But even if the opponent self-destructed his body, it was definitely forced by Lin Feng. No one would willingly give up their life.
"You killed someone from my Flame Temple?" At this moment, Qiong Haiya stared at Lin Feng and said coldly.
Lin Feng looked at him and replied, "I had no intention to do so. Today, my Ancient Realm Clan came only to apologize and visit. Why did you have to be like this? The current situation is not what I wanted to see. Although the opponent self-destructed, I still bear some responsibility. Perhaps his strength was somewhat weak. Feeling my power, he thought I would crush and kill him, so he preferred to die madly rather than disgrace the Flame Temple's prestige. That is somewhat admirable."
The crowd was speechless at Lin Feng's words. He seemed to be blaming himself, but in reality, it contained many implications. It was because the Flame Temple expert was too weak, unable to withstand a single blow. Thinking he would die, he self-destructed. He, the Evil God, did not want to kill. It was the Flame Temple person who sought his own death, so it could not be blamed on him.
"Since his strength was weak, he deserved to die. If your strength were weak, the same would naturally apply." Qiong Haiya stared at Lin Feng. Although he seemed to speak calmly, the cold threat in his voice was already extremely obvious.
"Although the Flame Temple is powerful, if I were to die in battle, I would die without regret." Lin Feng responded calmly, causing the crowd's expressions to freeze. This Evil God of the Ancient Realm Clan dared to speak like this even in front of Qiong Haiya. If his strength was inferior, he would die without regret. Of course, this also told the Flame Temple people that the Flame Temple expert who was killed by him was simply not strong enough and should also die without regret. If the Flame Temple pursued the matter, it would be a manifestation of incompetence.
"Very good." Qiong Haiya said coldly. On his body, radiant flame swords suddenly appeared, suspended above his head.
"A person with the surname Qiong. I wonder how strong he is?" The crowd stared at the opponent. The Flame Temple, the Qiong surname, descendants of the gods, the strongest lineage of the Flame Temple. They had ruled the Flame Temple for countless ages.
The arriving Temple people also looked at Qiong Haiya. This person rarely appeared outside, and even the Temple people did not know much about his current combat power. The strength he displayed could undoubtedly serve as a measure, a measure of the combat power of the Qiong lineage.
Qiong Haiya took a step forward. Instantly, the flame swords suspended behind him seemed to transform into suns. Fire, with the sun as the supreme, the ultimate fire, burning everything. Nine sun swords, nine sun fires, locked onto Lin Feng.
But it seemed not to stop there. Above Qiong Haiya, behind the nine sun swords, a cold moon quietly appeared. A chilly, watery cold intent spread out, causing the crowd to shiver involuntarily. This feeling was very uncomfortable. Their bodies were scorching hot, yet they were shivering. Just this intent alone made people feel extremely uncomfortable throughout their bodies.
"Lunar Fire." The crowd's expressions froze. This vast ruined city, besides scorching heat, also had terrifying cold air. The supreme figure Qiong Xiao, who once created the glorious era of the Flame Temple, must have been skilled in two extreme types of fire.
Lin Feng stared at the opponent. The Supreme, sun and moon, solar and lunar. This level of sun and moon was far beyond the flames he had cultivated when he practiced the Great Sun Incinerating Heaven Scripture in the past. It was so powerful that the entire void was shrouded by the power of these two extremes. Qiong Haiya's strength was very terrifying.
Eighteen swords intersected but did not strike out. Instead, they spun wildly, as if merging together, transforming into a sun-lunar diagram. Infinite flame power surged toward it, then spread outward. The sky above was enveloped by both intents, causing many experts to involuntarily step back!
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