# Chapter 2364: Exposure
Beside Zhetian, the person who had come with him also turned cold, saying, "Sir, you are going too far. This place is not your home!"
"Ungrateful." The one who had just spoken turned cold, and a terrifying saintly might instantly pressed down toward Zhetian, causing his face to darken. He frantically released his aura to resist that saintly might. At this moment, Lin Zhetian seemed to be clad in golden armor.
"Chi!" That saint realm figure struck out a palm force through the air. Zhetian's expression froze as void power wrapped around his body, allowing him to instantly retreat with lightning speed. The two saint realm figures beside him frowned, turning back to look at Zhetian. "Zhetian, since they don't welcome you, you should leave first."
"Alright!" Lin Zhetian nodded slightly, then his figure flickered as he prepared to leave this place. When strength was insufficient, one should not suffer immediate losses. The opponent was a saint realm figure, and he knew his own strength very well.
"Leave!" That person snorted coldly. He clenched his hand, and a terrifying heavenly might pressed down, as if a great void palm print was crashing down from the sky.
Zhetian's face turned ugly. He hadn't expected a saint realm powerhouse to be so aggressive and overbearing.
Zhetian frantically gathered terrifying laws around him. On his palm, a brilliant pure light appeared. A fearsome force blasted through the air, and with a thunderous sound, the void palm print shattered. However, Zhetian's body was slammed into the ground, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood. Yet his body still stood straight, his gaze cold and indifferent.
"So he's only at the Heavenly Emperor realm, but it seems he can fuse laws together into a peculiar power, making his realm appear as if he were a Saint Emperor, creating an illusion."
"Quite an impressive young man." On Lin Feng's side, the Armor Forger spoke softly. "I was fooled as well. But although he's not a Saint Emperor, being able to break a saint's attack—even if it was just a casual strike—is no different from the Saint Emperor realm."
Lin Feng nodded inwardly. He hadn't acted earlier because he wanted to see if Zhetian could withstand this blow. His son shouldn't be that fragile.
At this moment, the saint realm figure who had attacked Zhetian had already walked up to him, his expression cold and murderous intent clear. Zhetian looked up at him, his gaze filled with unyielding coldness.
"This place is close to the Weapon Forger senior's cultivation grounds, so I'll spare your life. But for offending me, I will cripple your cultivation." That person looked down at Zhetian and spoke coldly.
Lin Feng stood up and walked forward. He glanced at the two companions who had come with Zhetian. They acted as if nothing had anything to do with them, just watching from the side. This caused a cold light to flash in Lin Feng's eyes.
"Since you know this place is close to the Weapon Forger senior's cultivation grounds, why provoke without reason and threaten to cripple someone's cultivation? Is it necessary? Do you think no one here can see through you?" Lin Feng looked up calmly at the person in the void.
That person's gaze swept toward Lin Feng, and he laughed. "Evil God of the Ancient Realm Clan, this matter has nothing to do with you. Please do not interfere."
"The Weapon Forger senior would surely not wish to be disturbed." Lin Feng ignored the other's words, looking at him and continuing.
"I said, this matter has nothing to do with you." That person spoke again.
Lin Feng stared at him. Suddenly, his pupils turned pitch black, transforming into a prison. That person's body instantly fell into the black pupil prison Lin Feng had created.
"Die!" Lin Feng uttered a single word. Within the black pupil prison, it seemed to contain the destructive power of heavenly death. Inside, there was only death, not a trace of life. The saint realm figure inside began to panic. He hadn't expected Lin Feng to be so domineering, directly attacking him, and even trying to take the life of a saint realm figure. That death seemed to be the power of death's dominion, ruling over that space.
"Stop!" A cold shout rang out. Several figures stepped forward, their void aura terrifying. However, Lin Feng walked forward as well. A black vortex swept out. Lin Feng directly reached one hand into the dark vortex. With a thunderous sound, the saint realm figure trapped in the dark space had his body crack and shatter. Only his soul remained condensed and undying, but his physical body had already collapsed and been destroyed.
"Roar!" That saint realm figure's sacred body was easily destroyed, and he let out an angry roar. However, Lin Feng's expression remained calm. "Since you don't care about disturbing the Weapon Forger senior's cultivation, then I might as well make a move. Is there anyone else who wants to cause trouble?"
Lin Feng looked at the other party, but saw figures walking toward him one after another. Soon, many saint realm powerhouses surrounded Lin Feng, causing his brow to furrow slightly. The people who had come with Zhetian also wore cold smiles, staring at Lin Feng.
"Hmm?" Lin Feng sensed the strange atmosphere. A cold aura spread from him, but he heard someone from the opposite side step forward and say coldly, "Sure enough, father and son have very similar strength. Our Flame Temple has long suspected this."
Lin Feng's heart trembled, his expression freezing. The other continued coldly, "Lin Feng, your disguise ability is too powerful, and your growth is too fast."
"Lin Feng?" Many people became interested. Even many saint realm figures had heard of Lin Feng's name. This was naturally related to the Flame Temple's at all costs assassination of Lin Feng and the so-called taboo. So they had all heard of it. The Evil God of the Ancient Realm Clan was Lin Feng?
Then the person who had obtained the first seat at the Nine Heavens Gathering was truly monstrous. Although some years had passed since the Nine Heavens Gathering, to people like them, those years were but a snap of the fingers. In such a short time, someone who had been on the stage of the Nine Heavens Gathering had already surpassed the saint realm, and at the Fengxu Family, he had slaughtered half-step saints. This growth was too terrifying.
"Father!" Zhetian looked at Lin Feng. Lin Feng's aura changed, his appearance transformed, and he became Lin Feng. Since several divine temples had joined forces like this, they must have thought it through clearly. There was no point in disguising anymore. He looked at Zhetian and said, "Zhetian, people's hearts are unfathomable. In the future, when making friends, you need to see them more clearly."
"Your son understands." Zhetian nodded slightly, then looked at the people who had come with him. "You deliberately approached me just to use me one day to test my father. I want to know your true identities—which faction you belong to."
"Void Divine Temple." One of them said coldly, causing Zhetian's expression to turn cold. "People of the divine temples are truly despicable, using such lowly methods. If he weren't my father, I would have had my cultivation crippled for nothing today, not even knowing how I died. To you, it's enough to know that I am Lin Feng's son. Don't any of you have families?"
"You have no right to speak here." That person swept a glance at him, then looked at Gu Zhu of the Ancient Realm Clan. "We won't pursue the relationship between the Ancient Realm Clan and Lin Feng for now. The enmity between the Flame Temple and the Ancient Realm Clan can also be resolved. Lin Feng's matter is a matter for the divine temples. The Ancient Realm Clan should not interfere anymore."
They said this because they were wary of Gu Zhu, having learned of his identity. Moreover, Gu Zhu had the Armor Forger by his side.
Gu Zhu looked at the Armor Forger, who then said indifferently, "What your divine temples do outside, I don't care about and can't control. But setting up this scheme beside my senior brother's cultivation grounds, I have to intervene. Let's end this matter here. What you do afterward has nothing to do with me."
The divine temple people's expressions froze. The Armor Forger's words were reasonable. What the divine temples did elsewhere, he couldn't control. But here, they should at least give him some face.
"Armor Forger senior, Lin Feng's matter is of great importance. Please grant us some convenience." A powerful figure spoke, causing the Armor Forger's brow to furrow. "Isn't what I said clear enough?"
That person's expression froze for a moment, then he said, "In that case, we'll let it go for now. After the Weapon Forger senior finishes his artifact forging, we'll settle this matter."
With that, their figures flickered, and they dispersed to different areas to sit down, vaguely surrounding this place. Clearly, they didn't intend to let Lin Feng escape their control anymore.
Lin Feng and Zhetian were both people who deserved to die. When they were one and the same, there was even less reason for him to live.
Lin Feng and Zhetian walked toward the Armor Forger's side. Lin Feng nodded slightly to the Armor Forger. "Thank you, senior, for resolving this."
"I don't know many people in the Nine Heavens, especially among the younger generation—I know even fewer. But I've heard of both Lin Feng and the Evil God. I didn't expect them to be the same person. And your son is a pleasant surprise. In years to come, perhaps you father and son can dominate the Nine Heavens." The Armor Forger's eyes were sharp as he carefully examined the two.
"Senior flatters us."
"What I said is not an exaggeration at all." The Armor Forger shook his head. Beside him, Tian Ruojian also spoke. "Indeed, it's rare and commendable. If you say you have a forbidden body, I believe it. No wonder they are willing to pay any price to kill you. You are in danger."
Tian Ruojian spoke directly. When the divine temples joined forces to kill someone, Lin Feng was indeed in great danger.
"I understand." Lin Feng nodded slightly. Being recognized, his situation was indeed not good. Even if the Ancient Realm Clan was willing to help him, his enemies now were no longer just the Flame Temple.
"You can stay here for a while longer." The Armor Forger said with a smile, causing Lin Feng's gaze to freeze. He looked at the Armor Forger's smile, then smiled back and nodded slightly. The Armor Forger was clearly willing to help him.