# Chapter 375: Grandson
The battle suddenly came to a halt. The members of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect retreated one after another. The venomous snake and the water rhinoceros had been killed by Lin Feng, and their beasts, no longer under anyone's control, all ran away.
Now, on the side of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, only four Mysterious Martial Realm experts and their beasts remained. In an instant, their combat power had greatly diminished.
The remaining four Mysterious Martial Realm experts all stared at Lin Feng. Lin Feng's threat was too great. Having instantly killed two Mysterious Martial Realm experts, this man was very terrifying.
The other four who were with Lin Feng also looked at him in surprise. Only now did they understand the meaning of Lin Feng's earlier words—asking them to hold on together as best they could, because Lin Feng could kill the others and then come to help them.
"Thank you." The expert who had almost been killed by the water rhinoceros's palm strike expressed his gratitude to Lin Feng. Lin Feng's intervention had been too timely, saving his life.
"We're bound together now. We're comrades," Lin Feng said to him, looking at him. The man nodded heavily. They were now comrades, sharing honor and disgrace.
"I'll deal with him together with Cloud Leopard. Mad Lion, Sky Eye, you two and your partners handle the other four."
Among the four from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, one man riding a giant eagle beast pointed at Lin Feng and said. He and Cloud Leopard were stronger, both at the Second Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm. They would kill Lin Feng first. As for Mad Lion and Sky Eye, along with their respective partners, dealing with the other four not-so-strong Mysterious Martial Realm cultivators would be enough. This arrangement was the most reasonable.
"Alright."
"Yes, that's it. Senior Brother Swift Wind and Senior Brother Cloud Leopard will kill him first, and then we'll kill the other four together."
The other three members of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect all nodded in agreement. Lin Feng posed the greatest threat and had to be killed first. Two experts at the Second Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm, plus two first-grade Mysterious Beasts, would be more than enough to kill him.
When Lin Feng and the others heard their plan, their expressions tightened. The other four, in particular, showed a hint of worry. It was true—although the enemy had lost two men to Lin Feng, they still held an absolute advantage in strength. They had many ways to deal with them. Using two Second Layer Mysterious Martial Realm experts and two beasts to kill Lin Feng was a ruthless move. They were determined to take Lin Feng's life.
"All four of you, be careful," Lin Feng instructed them. This made the four of them pause. Lin Feng wasn't worried about himself; instead, he was telling them to be careful.
It seemed that Lin Feng still hadn't used all his strength. He still had a trump card.
"You be careful too," the four said to Lin Feng, reminding him. Each of them only had to face one Mysterious Martial Realm cultivator or beast. Compared to Lin Feng, their pressure was far less. In this situation, even if the enemy was stronger than them, it would be impossible for them to kill them in a short time. As long as Lin Feng didn't lose, it would be fine.
Their hope, their lives, all rested on Lin Feng. If Lin Feng died, they would inevitably be surrounded and killed without a doubt.
Lin Feng nodded. His body stepped into the void, standing in the air. The Yang Fire True Yuan on his body shimmered, dazzling and eye-catching. Lin Feng was like a battle god bathed in flames.
"Let's fight!"
Flames surged from Lin Feng's body. The sunlight shone on him, making the flames even more brilliant.
Swift Wind and Cloud Leopard both rose into the air, standing on either side of Lin Feng with their respective beasts, surrounding him.
Swift Wind's mount was a giant eagle beast, while Cloud Leopard's mount was a leopard-type beast with white wings that could soar through the sky.
"With the two of us and our partner beasts, let's see how you survive," Swift Wind stared at Lin Feng, his gaze icy. This man had killed two of his junior brothers right in front of them—a great humiliation. Even if the sect sent people, he wouldn't have the face to tell them. Under such absolute advantage, two sect geniuses had died.
"Does having more people really matter?"
Lin Feng smiled coldly. The flames on his body grew stronger and stronger. He closed his eyes slightly, and a soul aura was released. He activated the Remnant Soul Heaven Art.
Thousands of remnant souls separated from his soul, spreading over his body and merging into the Yang Fire True Yuan.
"Hmm?" Swift Wind and Cloud Leopard frowned. Soul aura—Lin Feng's soul aura was very strong. What was he trying to do?
"Swift Wind, let's attack together."
Swift Wind suddenly spoke. Cloud Leopard nodded. The giant eagle screeched, flapping its enormous wings in the void, charging at Lin Feng, stirring up a violent gale.
"Kill!" Swift Wind moved like a phantom, incredibly fast, striking at Lin Feng.
Two men and two beasts all launched their attacks at Lin Feng simultaneously.
"Split!"
Lin Feng's eyes suddenly opened wide. The light of flames bloomed in his pupils. It seemed as if a ball of fire was burning in both his eyes.
At the same time, the flames on Lin Feng's body disappeared, but around him, thousands of fire sparks appeared, densely packed, all points of flame light, shocking to the heart.
"Burn!"
Lin Feng spat out another word. Immediately, countless flames moved with Lin Feng's mind, frantically gathering. In the void, four fire dragons appeared, charging in four directions simultaneously. The world was scorching hot. The four fire dragons seemed to want to ignite the sky itself.
This scene made Swift Wind's movements come to an abrupt halt. His gaze froze. A powerful palm wind struck out. The fire dragon bent, then opened its fierce flame maw again, devouring toward him.
"Beast, get lost!" Swift Wind roared. Behind him, a pair of wings appeared—black wings.
The wings fluttered, creating a tornado in the space that swept toward the fire dragon. Sparks flew everywhere, causing the fire dragon to scatter. A smile appeared at the corner of Swift Wind's mouth, but it quickly froze. The scattered fire dragon instantly reformed and charged at him again. This fire dragon was an undying fire dragon.
Cloud Leopard and the two beasts were also attacked by the fire dragons and couldn't strike at Lin Feng.
"Fall back first."
Swift Wind said coldly, retreating. The giant eagle beast also retreated. The two men and two beasts once again separated on four sides, trapping Lin Feng in the middle.
But Lin Feng didn't even look at them. He stood in the middle with his eyes closed. The four fire dragons roared and circled wildly, coiling around Lin Feng's body, extremely brilliant.
Lin Feng didn't move at all. He controlled the four fire dragons to fight them.
The soul—how sharp it was, far faster than a person's movements. Lin Feng's Remnant Soul Heaven Art split off thousands of remnant souls. He merged them all into the Yang Fire True Yuan, controlling these true yuan flames. He could make these flames take any form he wanted.
Lin Feng only needed to use his heart, his consciousness, to control them.
"Cloud Leopard, keep attacking. I'll take the lead in killing him."
Swift Wind stared at Lin Feng and said coldly. Around him, a mountain-toppling, sea-overturning gale stirred up again. His steps also moved toward Lin Feng.
At this moment, Swift Wind's wings spread wide, flashing frantically, stirring up whirlwinds. At the same time, the true yuan power on his body also flashed wildly.
"Kill!" With a furious roar, Swift Wind was like a shadow, charging toward Lin Feng, extremely sharp.
The fire dragon roared, charging directly at Swift Wind. But this time, Swift Wind ignored it, just moving forward. The wildly violent gale and true yuan caused the fire dragon to be blocked outside a ring of light. Bathed in the true yuan light ring, he stepped forward step by step, stepping toward Lin Feng.
Cloud Leopard also became enraged. Like Swift Wind, he frantically charged at Lin Feng. Four Mysterious Martial Realm cultivators, yet they still couldn't kill Lin Feng—what a disgrace!
Lin Feng's mind tightened. The flame light continuously mobilized, rushing at the fully committed Swift Wind and Cloud Leopard. Each flame thread only contained a quarter of Lin Feng's Yang Fire True Yuan. Although reinforced by Lin Feng's remnant souls, they still couldn't withstand the attacks of two Second Layer Mysterious Martial Realm experts.
Swift Wind and Cloud Leopard were closing in on Lin Feng step by step, while Lin Feng continuously mobilized more flames and remnant souls to resist.
The two beasts were not to be outdone. They took advantage of the opening and attacked Lin Feng. They didn't believe they couldn't take Lin Feng's life.
Not only on this side, but the battle between the other six people and two beasts was also extremely brutal. No one even noticed the group of figures descending from afar.
In the void, a majestic group of figures stepped on clouds and arrived. The leader was a white-haired old man with deep eyes full of vicissitude.
"The demon sword has indeed disappeared."
The white-haired old man murmured softly. The demon sword—even its whereabouts were unknown, leaving only this area's origin vein.
"Father, look over there." Beside the white-haired old man, a middle-aged man pointed at Lin Feng and the others who were fighting.
The white-haired old man turned his gaze. His eyes instantly fell on Lin Feng, and a brilliant light flashed in them.
This was—her son.
His... grandson!
PS: Not a single flower, my heart is cold. Encountered heavy rain, now feeling uncomfortable all over. After returning, I wrote a chapter so brothers wouldn't have to wait. Nothing more today. Owe four chapters in total. Will make up for them tomorrow and the day after. Begging for flowers!