Chapter 369: Demon Sword
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The old man's gaze was fixed intently on Lin Feng, a flicker of surprise passing through his eyes. He hadn't expected that this young man before him would actually be able to withstand his pressure, and even speak to him in such a tone.
"Kid, you're quite arrogant. Do you know who I am?" The old man said coldly.
"I don't know, and I don't need to know. I only know that if you dare to make a move against me, I will make sure you regret it." Lin Feng's voice was calm, but carried an undeniable determination.
"Hahaha, interesting, truly interesting. I haven't seen such an arrogant junior in a long time." The old man laughed heartily, but the laughter carried a hint of killing intent.
Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged. He could feel the terrifying aura emanating from the old man, but he had no fear. Since he had chosen this path, he was prepared to face all challenges.
"Old man, if you have the ability, just make your move. Why waste words?" Lin Feng said indifferently.
"Good, very good. Since you're seeking death, I'll grant your wish." The old man's eyes turned cold, and his body suddenly moved, turning into a blur as he charged toward Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's pupils contracted. He could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in that attack. Without any hesitation, he immediately activated the Ten Thousand Calamities Indestructible Heavenly Demon Art, and a powerful demonic aura erupted from his body.
"Boom!"
A loud noise rang out as the two collided fiercely. The terrifying shockwave swept in all directions, causing the surrounding space to tremble slightly.
Lin Feng's body was sent flying backward, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. The old man's strength was indeed formidable, far beyond what he could match at present.
But Lin Feng did not retreat. Instead, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He steadied his body and once again charged toward the old man.
"You're looking for death!" The old man's expression turned grim. He didn't expect Lin Feng to still dare to attack. With a cold snort, he raised his hand and slapped down.
A huge palm print appeared in the air, carrying a destructive aura as it pressed down toward Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's expression grew serious. He could feel the terrifying power contained in that palm print. If he were struck head-on, he would undoubtedly be seriously injured.
Just as Lin Feng was about to dodge, a black light suddenly flashed before his eyes. A pitch-black longsword appeared in his hand.
This sword was completely black, as if forged from darkness itself, emanating a chilling, eerie aura.
"Demon Sword!" The old man's expression changed slightly, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.
Lin Feng was also stunned. He didn't know when this sword had appeared in his hand, but he could feel the terrifying power contained within it.
Without time to think too much, Lin Feng gripped the demon sword tightly and slashed it fiercely toward the descending palm print.
"Chi la!"
A sharp tearing sound rang out as the demon sword's blade traced a black arc through the air, directly slicing the huge palm print in two.
"What?!" The old man's face changed dramatically. He never imagined that Lin Feng could actually break his attack.
Lin Feng was also secretly shocked. He hadn't expected the demon sword to be so powerful. It seemed that this sword was definitely not an ordinary item.
"Kid, where did you get this demon sword?" The old man stared fixedly at the demon sword in Lin Feng's hand, a hint of greed flashing in his eyes.
"What does that have to do with you?" Lin Feng said coldly.
"Hmph, I don't care where you got it. Today, this demon sword is mine." The old man let out a cold snort, and his body flashed as he charged toward Lin Feng once again.
Lin Feng's eyes turned cold. He didn't hesitate and directly swung the demon sword to meet the attack.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
Sparks flew as the two exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye. Lin Feng, relying on the power of the demon sword, was actually able to fight the old man to a standstill.
But Lin Feng knew that this was only temporary. The old man's cultivation was far above his own. If this dragged on, he would eventually lose.
"Kid, I'll let you see what true power is." The old man suddenly roared, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body.
Lin Feng's expression changed. He could feel that the old man was about to use a powerful technique.
Without any hesitation, Lin Feng immediately retreated backward, while at the same time pouring all his power into the demon sword.
"Demon Sword, Devour!" Lin Feng shouted, and the demon sword suddenly emitted a dazzling black light, transforming into a massive black vortex that madly devoured everything around it.
"What?!" The old man's face changed dramatically. He could feel the terrifying devouring power emanating from the black vortex, which actually made his soul tremble.
"Boom!"
A loud noise rang out as the black vortex violently collided with the old man's attack. The terrifying shockwave swept in all directions, causing the entire space to tremble violently.
Puff!
Lin Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flying backward like a kite with a broken string. Although the demon sword was powerful, the backlash it brought was also extremely severe.
The old man wasn't much better off either. His body staggered backward several steps, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"Kid, I never expected you to have such a powerful demon sword. But today, you will still die." The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a sinister smile appearing on his face.
Lin Feng's expression grew heavy. He knew that with his current strength, he was no match for the old man. If this continued, he would likely fall here.
Just as Lin Feng was thinking of a way to escape, a voice suddenly rang in his ear.
"Little guy, hand over the demon sword, and I can spare your life."
Lin Feng's body trembled, and he looked up to see a figure slowly descending from the sky. It was an old man dressed in white, with a faint, unfathomable smile on his face.
"Who are you?" Lin Feng asked cautiously.
"You don't need to know who I am. You only need to know that if you hand over the demon sword, you can live. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." The white-clothed old man said lightly.
Lin Feng's eyes flickered. He could feel that the strength of this white-clothed old man was even more terrifying than the previous one. If he fought head-on, he would have no chance of winning.
But to have him hand over the demon sword was absolutely impossible.
"Dream on!" Lin Feng said coldly.
"Heh, since that's the case, don't blame me for being impolite." The white-clothed old man's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand to grab at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's expression changed. He wanted to dodge, but found that his body seemed to be bound by an invisible force, unable to move at all.
Just as the white-clothed old man's hand was about to grab Lin Feng, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst from Lin Feng's body, directly shaking the white-clothed old man's hand away.
"What?!" The white-clothed old man's face changed dramatically, and he looked at Lin Feng in disbelief.
Lin Feng was also stunned. He didn't know what had happened, but he could feel a powerful force surging within his body.
"Kid, what did you do?" The white-clothed old man asked in shock.
Lin Feng didn't answer. He closed his eyes and carefully sensed the changes in his body. He found that the golden light came from the depths of his dantian, as if something was awakening.
"Boom!"
A loud noise rang out as a golden light pillar suddenly shot up from Lin Feng's body, directly piercing the sky.
The expressions of the white-clothed old man and the previous old man both changed dramatically. They could feel the terrifying power contained in that golden light pillar, which actually made their souls tremble.
"Could it be... could it be that legendary physique?" The white-clothed old man muttered to himself, a look of extreme shock in his eyes.