# Chapter 2376: Pursuit and Kill
"Mo Tian, the former God of Slaughter, now the Mo Tian of Fate Temple, he actually came." The others watched this scene in silence. Fate Temple and Flame Temple had directly clashed, and they started fighting upon arrival. It seemed that Mu Feng had probably been stalling for time, waiting for Mo Tian to arrive, all for the purpose of dealing with the people from Flame Temple before entering the Divine Tomb.
"You truly dare to be this reckless." A terrifying explosive sound rang out as Mo Tian clashed with the strong expert from Flame Temple. An icy voice spat out from the mouth of the Flame Temple expert. Mo Tian's entire body was filled with overwhelming killing intent. He had really come to kill. Was Mo Tian not worried about provoking Flame Temple and triggering a war between the two temples?
"I told you, I have no more patience for Flame Temple." Mo Tian said coldly, his gaze shooting toward Qiong Yu, causing Qiong Yu's expression to stiffen.
"Qiong Yu, quickly enter the Divine Tomb. His target might be you." An expert spoke up. Qiong Yu and the other two experts nodded and charged toward the entrance of the Fire Tomb.
"Whoosh!" A peerless sword might locked onto Qiong Yu's body. The sword seemed to come from beyond the heavens. Qiong Yu had the illusion that no matter what he did, he could not dodge this sword. It was a certain-kill sword. He wanted to lift his foot and evade, but he found that every movement he made was so slow.
"Kashaya Sword Art, he is Tian Ruojian." The two beside Qiong Yu's expression shifted slightly. They had never seen Tian Ruojian before, but sensing the artistic conception of this sword art, they guessed his identity. They had once had the opportunity to comprehend the artistic conception of Kashaya Sword Art within the temple, though only on specific occasions. Still, it was unforgettable—this was the sword art of Old Man Kashaya.
"Explode!" One of them roared. Terrifying spatial air currents surged wildly, then transformed into dreadful flowing fire, giving the illusion of space exploding, as if even the artistic conception of time would be destroyed. The other stepped forward, pointing a finger. A terrifying finger light seemed to pierce through the void, shooting toward Tian Ruojian.
"Go!" The two blocked themselves in front of Qiong Yu and shouted at him. Meanwhile, the other experts intercepted Mo Tian. Since Mo Tian's target was Qiong Yu, they would let Qiong Yu escape and enter the Divine Tomb. The entrance was the Fire Tomb, and there were still Flame Temple experts inside.
With the assistance of the two, Qiong Yu felt relieved. He flickered to the side, charging straight toward the entrance of the Fire Tomb. However, at that moment, he saw Lin Feng standing there, hand gripping his sword hilt. An invisible, desolate killing intent wildly permeated the void. Though Lin Feng had not moved, the void seemed about to freeze. If this sword was unleashed, its power would surely be astonishing.
Qiong Yu did not stop. A blazing flame erupted from his body, and his speed suddenly surged. He roared, "Kill!"
As his voice fell, a terrifying flame spear appeared in Qiong Yu's hand, spinning madly. At the spear tip, the flames turned pitch-black, like a vortex, extremely terrifying.
Lin Feng remained still, as if everything outside had nothing to do with him. His world seemed to consist only of that sword. The power of domination crazily surged into the Domination Sword, converging into one of its forces.
A wave of scorching heat struck him. The space in front of Lin Feng seemed about to split open. His skin and flesh felt as if they would be torn apart by that dreadful force, extremely terrifying.
His palm trembled slightly. Lin Feng's body finally moved, turning into a gust of wind. Yet his sword still had not been unleashed. His body seemed to be crashing into Qiong Yu's spear.
"Chi..." Finally, Lin Feng's sword moved. In that instant, there was only speed—speed as fast as light, as fast as a shadow. Qiong Yu saw Lin Feng's entire body seem to split apart. The sword was nothing but a blurry shadow, speed pushed to the extreme.
"This speed!" Qiong Yu had no time to think. When speed reached a certain level, attack power would also become terrifyingly strong, and it would be impossible to dodge.
"Get lost!" Instead of thrusting his spear forward, Qiong Yu swept it horizontally, carving a terrifying flame trail in front of him. A booming sound rang out as a sea of fire appeared.
However, Qiong Yu was horrified to find the sword shadow already before him. His body frantically retreated, and at the same time, a terrifying beam of light shot out from between his brows.
"Pfft!" Lin Feng's sword struck that beam of light. The sword's artistic conception suddenly vanished, causing his expression to freeze. At this moment, Qiong Yu had already retreated far into the distance. He reached out, and the beam of light floated back toward him. Cracks appeared on its surface.
"It's broken. Such a terrifying attack!" Qiong Yu's expression stiffened. He looked at Lin Feng with a grave expression. He had been careless just now, actually taking the initiative to attack Lin Feng. When Lin Feng counterattacked, the stacking of that speed was too terrifying. It had almost taken his life in an instant. That was an absolutely terrifying attack speed.
"Qiong Yu, enter the Divine Tomb!" A figure flickered and appeared before Qiong Yu. These people's target was Qiong Yu. As long as Qiong Yu stepped into the Divine Tomb, let's see what they could do.
"Fine. You all prepare to withdraw as well!" Qiong Yu said. However, Lin Feng's expression was cold. Light shone beneath his feet as array dao crazily interwove.
"Go!" That expert shouted. He pointed a finger into the ground. The earth trembled violently, as if sealed. Terrifying flame patterns collided with the array patterns, and then the ground crazily burst apart. Qiong Yu fled toward the entrance of the Fire Tomb, as fast as lightning. Mo Tian and Tian Ruojian's strength was very terrifying—extremely dangerous figures. If they seized the opportunity, Qiong Yu would not be able to escape. Even though his strength was formidable, he still could not resist the might of Mo Tian and Tian Ruojian.
Lin Feng's expression froze. The opponent was blocking him from setting up the array. He turned his gaze, staring at Qiong Yu. But at that moment, the expert charged directly at him. A power of incineration surged into Lin Feng's body. With every step the opponent took, he contained an incomparably terrifying flame force. His entire body was wrapped in flame light.
"Whoosh!" Lin Feng's whole body stiffened. A ring of black flame enveloped him, trapping him within the fire. The oppressive force was extremely terrifying, as if the moment he moved, he would suffer the strongest attack.
"No!" Lin Feng's gaze swept toward Qiong Yu. The latter was approaching the entrance of the Fire Tomb, about to step into the Divine Tomb.
"Kill!" Lin Feng roared, staring ahead. The Prison of Death appeared, and then his sword thrust out again. This time, it was not speed, but weight—an incomparably heavy and terrifying attack power.
Although the opponent was trapped in an illusion, he still attacked wildly. Lin Feng's body continuously shook. The terrifying flame ring invaded his body, vibrating thousands of times, trying to burn his flesh to ashes.
"What a formidable attack." Lin Feng gritted his teeth. The power of domination crazily rampaged through his body. Then his sword pierced into the dark prison, containing infinite attack power—domineering, heavy, the strongest strike.
"Die!" Lin Feng shouted sharply. He shattered even the opponent's Sacred King Weapon. The attack landed on the opponent's body, directly causing it to explode and die. However, Lin Feng's expression remained grave and cold. He suddenly turned around and saw that Qiong Yu's body had already stepped into the entrance of the Fire Tomb, entering the Divine Tomb.
Seeing this, Lin Feng's expression turned ugly. He then glanced at Mo Tian and Tian Ruojian, who were still fighting. Lin Feng said, "I'm going in."
"It's dangerous inside!" Mo Tian, who was in the middle of battle, froze for a moment. Lin Feng stepping into the Divine Tomb to pursue Qiong Yu was very dangerous. However, this was something Lin Feng had to do. He and Tian Ruojian would hold back all the Flame Temple experts. It was already rare for Lin Feng to be able to deal with Qiong Yu peacefully.
Lin Feng frantically charged toward the entrance of the Divine Tomb. There was even a mark burned red by flames on his chest, faintly showing the color of blood. The opponent's counterattack just now had not been easy to endure.
"Qiong Yu, I must capture you!" Lin Feng's body rushed to the entrance of the Divine Tomb. A sharp light flashed in his eyes. Only by capturing Qiong Yu could he exchange for Zhetian. Moreover, with such a good opportunity now, with no one from other temples around, how could he miss it? Even if that place was the Divine Tomb.
"Whoosh!" Lin Feng took a step and charged into the Divine Tomb. The surrounding crowd froze for a moment. What a crazy fellow—he was determined to pursue and kill Qiong Yu of Flame Temple to the very end!