# Chapter 2342: Striving for Saint Fortune
As the Saint Fortune appeared, the map in the void shimmered with golden radiance, marking locations. When Lin Feng saw that golden dragon, he also saw many powerful experts beginning their pursuit simultaneously.
"Boss, this feels like a living golden dragon—its aura is terrifying. Is this really Saint Fortune?" Ao Mo was speechless. That was dragon might.
"It's definitely Saint Fortune, no mistake." Lin Feng was also astonished. The golden dragon's form flickered continuously, refusing to be captured, its speed extremely fast.
"Boom!" In the void, a massive wall suddenly appeared. The golden dragon crashed directly into it, its entire head seemingly sinking into the wall.
"Roar!" A furious roar erupted as the golden dragon tried to escape. But at that moment, the crowd felt a terrifying freezing intent. The golden dragon's body seemed to turn into frost, and the surrounding experts also felt a bone-chilling cold that reached their souls. Their spirits and bodies felt as if they would be frozen solid.
"It's the Freezing Saint Emperor." Lin Feng saw the gray-robed old man's figure suddenly rush to the forefront, his expression solemn. This Freezing Saint Emperor was formidable—he wanted to seize the first Saint Fortune to appear.
"Boss, should we make a move?" Ao Mo's eyes gleamed with demonic light, eager to act.
"Not yet. The struggle for Saint Fortune is about to become extremely fierce. We shouldn't act rashly, or we'll become a target for everyone." Lin Feng did not advance to join the battlefield. At this moment, many shared his thoughts. Qiong Jiutian and Qiong Haiya, along with others from the Flame Temple, stood to one side, their eyes flickering. In the Saint-Sealing Domain, many Saint Fortunes would soon emerge, and many did not want to become the focus of a group attack so early.
However, some were very confident in their own strength. The Freezing Saint Emperor was one such example. His body had already appeared before the golden dragon, and his hand directly plunged into the dragon's body. In an instant, a roar echoed as the golden dragon transformed into a dazzling radiance, wrapping around him. The Saint Fortune had been added to him—the golden dragon Saint Fortune was temporarily his.
Countless attacks surged toward him, but the Freezing Saint Emperor directly charged in a certain direction, spitting out a cold sound: "Freeze!"
As his words fell, the entire space froze and solidified. No one dared to get too close, or their souls would be frozen, risking death.
A flash of light, and the Freezing Saint Emperor's figure suddenly vanished—this was one of his terrifying divine abilities, Instant Transfer.
"Chase!" Some experts' expressions turned cold. Had the Saint Fortune been taken just like that?
"Impressive!" Lin Feng's expression shifted slightly. A perfected Freezing Dao, an Instant Transfer divine ability—too powerful. In one breath, one could accomplish far too much. Clearly, the Freezing Saint Emperor was a peak Saint Emperor, and among peak Saint Emperors, he was one of the stronger ones.
"Roar!" On the map in the sky, another radiance shimmered. An ice frost dragon materialized, causing everyone's expressions to tremble. Another dragon—was this dragon-type Saint Fortune?
"Go!" The experts began their pursuit. But at that moment, a series of earth-shaking roars erupted. On the suspended map in the void, dragon shadows surged into the sky. After the golden dragon and the ice frost dragon appeared the crimson blood dragon, the flame dragon, the earth dragon, the dark dragon, and the life dragon. Starting from the golden dragon, seven dragons had appeared in total, all of them Saint Fortunes.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" At this moment, the crowd went mad, charging toward the dragons' locations. Seven dragons represented seven types of Saint Fortune? Or were these seven dragons a single entity—the Dragon Saint Fortune?
"Boss, the dark dragon! I'll seize a Saint Fortune too and see what this thing is." Ao Mo roared, his body charging toward the dark dragon Saint Fortune. Countless experts streaked across the void, their speed so fast it was startling, like flowing light continuously crossing this Saint-Sealing Domain.
"I see them—so many people plundering." Ao Mo growled. On Lin Feng's body, dazzling void radiance shimmered. At this moment, everyone was still fighting with pure power; no one had yet unleashed a Sacred King Weapon. Once someone broke that balance and everyone brought out their Sacred King Weapons, it would be heaven and earth shattering, with destructive power beyond imagination.
"Roar!" Ao Mo let out a terrifying howl, his speed surging again. The dark dragon Saint Fortune was also extremely fast, soaring upward. But at this moment, it was surrounded by a group of experts, coiling in place, staring at the crowd as if it possessed intelligence.
"Boss, that one is from the Roc Clan—a powerful Golden-Winged Great Roc, extremely formidable." Ao Mo warned Lin Feng. The one closest to the dark dragon Saint Fortune wore a golden sacred crown, his face sharp and pointed, exuding a terrifying sharpness.
"That ruffled bird wants to take the dark dragon's Saint Fortune too? Damn it, that ruffled bird is fast." As Ao Mo's words fell, that figure suddenly burst into dazzling golden light, transforming into a massive, sky-covering Great Roc.
"Roar!" Ao Mo charged into the crowd, seemingly reckless as he rushed toward the dark dragon Saint Fortune. But at that moment, a golden sharp sword swept toward him, incredibly sharp, as if it could tear space apart. It was the transformed Golden-Winged Great Roc in motion—its pair of wings turned into golden great swords, sweeping everything.
"So fast!" Lin Feng felt a gale howling past him, and then he saw a afterimage in the distance, moving so fast the eye could not keep up.
"The Golden-Winged Great Roc's speed is said to be unmatched—truly fast." The other experts' expressions darkened. This Saint Fortune had been taken by the Golden-Winged Great Roc; there was no way they could catch up now. In that instant, the encirclement had been torn open.
"The dragon Saint Fortunes are all gone." The crowd looked up and discovered that all seven dragon Saint Fortunes had been taken. But their locations could still be sensed, and a large number of experts were closing in, wanting to seize the dragon Saint Fortunes from those who had taken them.
"One person has left. He took the Saint Fortune but couldn't withstand the pressure, so he left this space." At a certain exit on the void map, a person vanished along with the Saint Fortune.
"Boss, I feel that these seven dragon Saint Fortunes need to merge into one to forge a powerful opportunity for sainthood. Taking only one of them will probably be very difficult." Ao Mo spoke. Lin Feng nodded slightly. "Saint Fortune only provides the opportunity for sainthood; it doesn't guarantee you'll become a saint. If your cultivation level isn't sufficient, getting the Saint Fortune is useless."
"Seven dragon Saint Fortunes—the complete opportunity for sainthood probably requires them all to be combined. No more Saint Fortunes have appeared yet; they're likely brewing a second wave. This is truly a wondrous land, the Saint-Sealing Domain." Ao Mo brought Lin Feng to the central area of the Saint-Sealing Domain.
"The Saint Fortune is weakening." Lin Feng saw the radiance slowly fading, growing weaker. It was probably being gradually absorbed by those who had seized the Saint Fortunes.
"Evil God." At this moment, a voice came. Lin Feng turned his gaze and saw a familiar face—Ye Zhiyun.
"You came too." Lin Feng smiled.
"Mm. I came to see if I'd have good luck and obtain a Saint Fortune." Ye Zhiyun smiled back, then said, "So, do you have confidence in seizing a Saint Fortune?"
"Not necessarily. There are many powerful experts here." Lin Feng replied with a smile.
"Indeed. That person is very strong. I saw him make a move earlier—very terrifying." Ye Zhiyun's gaze fell on someone. Lin Feng also looked in that direction. A figure was completely shrouded in a black robe, exuding a dangerous aura that made one's heart tremble.
"Truly a hidden dragon and crouching tiger." Lin Feng smiled and spoke. At that moment, the figure turned his head and glanced back. Blood-red eyes, cold and emotionless, yet carrying a terrifying arrogance. The whole person seemed to have walked out of a demon cave, filled with a chilling aura.
"It's him!" Lin Feng's heart trembled violently. With one glance, he recognized who it was.
"How has he become so evil?" Lin Feng's heart shook. Legend had it that after King Chu, the Chu Clan had produced a peerless genius, but he had gone mad. Chu Chunqiu—was he about to follow the same path? The person before him was unmistakably Chu Chunqiu.
"No, this is the aura of the Ancient Demon Cave. He has also come out of the Ancient Demon Cave. Then, has he come into contact with some evil things to devour?" Lin Feng thought to himself. For Chu Chunqiu, anything was possible. He was, after all, a madman.
In the Ancient Demon Cave, there were too many evil and terrifying existences—those demon lords, those demon corpses, all very evil, but the energy they contained was terrifying.
Chu Chunqiu revealed a cold smile toward Lin Feng, causing Lin Feng's eyes to narrow slightly. Had the other party recognized him?
"Boss, Saint Fortune—three golden giant birds!" Ao Mo suddenly roared. Not far ahead of them, three giant birds appeared in the void, each heading in a different direction.
"One giant bird has disappeared." Lin Feng's gaze focused. One of the giant birds suddenly seemed to vanish.
"No, it has entered the void—it's still there." Lin Feng saw the giant bird reappear, while another giant bird in the opposite direction directly flickered through space, capable of spatial teleportation.
The last remaining giant bird let out a long cry, as if tearing open a crack, and madly fled into the distance.
"This is... terrifying space power. Each giant bird specializes in a type of space power. If one could gather the Saint Fortunes of these three giant birds, for an expert who cultivates spatial abilities, there would definitely be an opportunity to strike at the Saint Realm!" Lin Feng thought to himself. Many experts skilled in void abilities also understood this and went completely mad!