Chapter 378: Who Will Kill
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The atmosphere in the hall was tense and oppressive. Lin Feng stood in the center, his gaze sweeping over the crowd as a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth. He had already made up his mind—since these people were determined to force him into a corner, he would let them see what true strength looked like.
"Who will kill?" Lin Feng's voice was calm, but it carried an undeniable sharpness. His eyes locked onto the group of enemies before him, each one exuding killing intent.
A burly man stepped forward, his cultivation at the Seventh Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm. He sneered, "Lin Feng, today is the day you die. Hand over the treasure, and I might give you a quick death."
Lin Feng laughed coldly. "Treasure? You think I have some treasure? How laughable. If you want to fight, then come. I'll show you what real power is."
As soon as the words fell, Lin Feng's figure flickered. He didn't even use a weapon, his palm directly striking out. A terrifying palm force swept through the air like a raging wave, pressing toward the burly man.
The burly man's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect Lin Feng to be so decisive, attacking without warning. He hurriedly raised his arms to block, but Lin Feng's palm force was too fierce. With a loud bang, the burly man was sent flying backward, crashing heavily into the wall, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"Seventh Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm? Is that all you've got?" Lin Feng's tone was filled with disdain. He turned to look at the others, a cold light flashing in his eyes. "Who's next?"
The crowd was momentarily stunned. They hadn't anticipated Lin Feng's strength to be so formidable, instantly injuring a Seventh Layer Mysterious Martial Realm cultivator. For a time, no one dared to act rashly.
"Lin Feng, don't get too cocky!" A sharp shout rang out. A middle-aged man stepped forward, his cultivation at the Ninth Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm. A cold light flickered in his eyes as he stared at Lin Feng. "Today, I'll see just how capable you really are."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man's aura surged, a long blade appearing in his hand. The blade glowed with a chilling light as he slashed directly at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's eyes narrowed. He could feel the power of this strike, but he showed no fear. His figure moved like a ghost, dodging the blade's edge, and at the same time, his fist clenched, a punch blasting out.
The fist wind howled, carrying a destructive force as it met the middle-aged man's blade head-on. With a loud crash, the long blade in the middle-aged man's hand shattered inch by inch, and his body was sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground, unable to get up.
The entire hall fell silent. Everyone looked at Lin Feng in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief. A Ninth Layer Mysterious Martial Realm expert had been defeated by Lin Feng with a single punch. How strong was this young man?
"Anyone else want to try?" Lin Feng's gaze swept over the crowd, his tone calm, but it carried an undeniable pressure.
The crowd exchanged glances, their eyes flickering with hesitation. They had originally thought that with their numbers, they could easily suppress Lin Feng, but now it seemed they had underestimated him.
"Lin Feng, don't think that just because you've defeated a few people, you're invincible." A cold voice rang out. An old man slowly stepped forward, his cultivation at the First Layer of the Spirit Martial Realm. An icy light flickered in his eyes as he stared at Lin Feng. "Today, I'll let you see what true power is."
As the old man spoke, his aura surged, and a terrifying pressure spread out, causing the entire hall to tremble slightly.
Lin Feng's expression finally turned serious. The old man before him was indeed strong, but he was not afraid. He took a deep breath, and the power of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation Force within him began to churn, a black light flickering in his eyes.
"Old man, if you want to fight, then come." Lin Feng's voice was low, but it carried an unyielding determination.
The old man snorted coldly, his figure flickering as he appeared before Lin Feng in an instant, his palm striking out. The palm force was like a mountain, pressing down with overwhelming power.
Lin Feng did not retreat. He clenched his fist, and the power of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation Force converged on his fist, meeting the old man's palm head-on.
Boom!
A deafening explosion rang out. The ground beneath their feet cracked, and the surrounding walls trembled violently. Lin Feng and the old man each took several steps back, their faces flickering with varying expressions.
"What a strong power." The old man's eyes narrowed. He hadn't expected Lin Feng to be able to block his palm strike head-on.
Lin Feng, too, was secretly shocked. The old man's strength was indeed formidable, but he was not discouraged. Instead, a fighting spirit ignited within him.
"Old man, is this all you've got?" Lin Feng laughed coldly, his figure flickering as he took the initiative to attack.
His fists swung wildly, each punch carrying the power of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation Force, like a raging storm as he bombarded the old man.
The old man's expression turned serious. He didn't dare to be careless, his palms dancing as he continuously blocked Lin Feng's attacks. For a time, the two were locked in a fierce battle, their figures intertwining in the hall, sending out waves of terrifying energy.
The surrounding crowd watched the battle with bated breath. They hadn't expected Lin Feng to be able to fight evenly with a Spirit Martial Realm expert.
"Break!" Lin Feng suddenly let out a loud shout, his fist erupting with a dazzling black light, a punch blasting out.
The old man's expression changed drastically. He could feel the terrifying power contained in this punch and hurriedly retreated, but it was too late. Lin Feng's fist had already arrived before him.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the old man's body was sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground, blood gushing from his mouth.
The entire hall fell into dead silence. Everyone looked at Lin Feng in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief. A Spirit Martial Realm expert had been defeated by Lin Feng!
Lin Feng stood in place, his gaze sweeping over the crowd, his tone cold. "Anyone else want to try?"
The crowd exchanged glances, their eyes flickering with fear. They finally realized that this young man before them was not someone they could easily deal with.
"Lin Feng, don't get too arrogant!" A furious shout rang out. Several figures stepped forward simultaneously, their auras all at the Spirit Martial Realm. They stared at Lin Feng with icy eyes.
"Since you're all coming together, then come." Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light. He took a deep breath, and the power of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation Force within him surged to its peak.
The several Spirit Martial Realm experts exchanged glances, then simultaneously attacked, their palms and fists striking out, enveloping Lin Feng in a storm of attacks.
Lin Feng showed no fear. His figure flickered as he shuttled among the attacks, his fists swinging wildly, each punch carrying the power of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation Force, colliding fiercely with the enemies.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A series of explosions rang out. The entire hall was shaking violently, and the ground was covered with cracks. Lin Feng and the several Spirit Martial Realm experts were locked in a fierce battle, the energy waves spreading out, causing the surrounding crowd to retreat continuously.
"Get lost!" Lin Feng suddenly let out a loud shout, his body erupting with a dazzling black light, a punch blasting out.
Boom!
With a loud bang, one of the Spirit Martial Realm experts was sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground, unable to get up.
The remaining few Spirit Martial Realm experts' expressions changed drastically. They hadn't expected Lin Feng to be so powerful, instantly defeating one of their own.
"Kill!" The remaining people let out furious shouts, attacking even more frantically.
Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light. He took a deep breath, and the power of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation Force within him surged, his fists swinging wildly, colliding fiercely with the enemies.
After several exchanges, Lin Feng finally seized an opening, a punch blasting out, sending another Spirit Martial Realm expert flying.
The remaining few people's faces turned pale. They finally realized that they were no match for Lin Feng.
"Retreat!" Someone shouted, and the remaining people immediately turned to flee.
"Want to run?" A cold smile curled at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth. His figure flickered as he chased after them, his fists swinging wildly, sending the few people flying one by one.
In the blink of an eye, all the Spirit Martial Realm experts were defeated by Lin Feng.
The entire hall fell into dead silence. Everyone looked at Lin Feng in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief. This young man had single-handedly defeated several Spirit Martial Realm experts. How strong was he?
Lin Feng stood in place, his gaze sweeping over the crowd, his tone cold. "Anyone else want to try?"
The crowd exchanged glances, their eyes flickering with fear. No one dared to step forward.
"Since no one wants to fight, then I'll be leaving." Lin Feng said indifferently, turning to walk out.
"Stop!" A cold voice suddenly rang out. A figure slowly walked out from the shadows, his cultivation at the Third Layer of the Spirit Martial Realm. An icy light flickered in his eyes as he stared at Lin Feng. "Lin Feng, do you think you can leave just like that?"
Lin Feng stopped in his tracks, turning to look at the newcomer, a cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth. "And who might you be?"
"Me? I am the one who will kill you." The newcomer sneered, his figure flickering as he appeared before Lin Feng in an instant, his palm striking out.
Lin Feng's eyes narrowed. He could feel the power of this palm strike, but he showed no fear. He clenched his fist, and the power of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation Force converged on his fist, meeting the palm head-on.
Boom!
A deafening explosion rang out. Lin Feng and the newcomer each took several steps back, their faces flickering with varying expressions.
"Not bad strength." The newcomer's eyes flickered with a hint of surprise. He hadn't expected Lin Feng to be able to block his palm strike.
Lin Feng, too, was secretly shocked. The newcomer's strength was indeed formidable, but he was not discouraged. Instead, a fighting spirit ignited within him.
"Again!" Lin Feng let out a low shout, his figure flickering as he took the initiative to attack.
His fists swung wildly, each punch carrying the power of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation Force, like a raging storm as he bombarded the newcomer.
The newcomer's expression turned serious. He didn't dare to be careless, his palms dancing as he continuously blocked Lin Feng's attacks. For a time, the two were locked in a fierce battle, their figures intertwining in the hall, sending out waves of terrifying energy.
After several exchanges, Lin Feng finally seized an opening, a punch blasting out, sending the newcomer flying.
The newcomer crashed heavily to the ground, blood gushing from his mouth. He looked at Lin Feng in disbelief, his eyes filled with shock.
"How... how is this possible?" The newcomer muttered to himself, unable to believe that he had been defeated by Lin Feng.
Lin Feng stood in place, his gaze sweeping over the crowd, his tone cold. "Anyone else want to try?"
The crowd exchanged glances, their eyes flickering with fear. No one dared to step forward.
"Since no one wants to fight, then I'll be leaving." Lin Feng said indifferently, turning to walk out.
This time, no one dared to stop him. They could only watch as Lin Feng's figure gradually disappeared into the distance.
After Lin Feng left, the hall finally erupted into an uproar. Everyone was discussing Lin Feng's strength, their eyes filled with shock.
"Who exactly is this Lin Feng? How can he be so strong?"
"I don't know, but one thing is certain—from now on, no one in this city will dare to provoke him."
"That's right, with his strength, even Spirit Martial Realm experts are no match for him. Who would dare to mess with him?"
The crowd discussed animatedly, their eyes filled with awe.
And Lin Feng, after leaving the hall, went straight to a remote place. He took a deep breath, a flicker of fatigue flashing in his eyes.
"These people are really relentless." Lin Feng muttered to himself, shaking his head with a bitter smile.
He knew that although he had defeated those people today, it was only temporary. There would definitely be stronger enemies coming after him.
"I need to become stronger as soon as possible." Lin Feng clenched his fist, a determined light flashing in his eyes.
He took a deep breath, then turned and disappeared into the night.