Chapter 604: Willing to Fight
"The Slaughter Will and the Flame Will are both stronger now. I wonder what level they've reached."
As this sword strike was unleashed, Lin Feng clearly felt that his Sword Dao Will was stronger than before. With a single slash, slaughter and flame annihilated everything. Even that cultivator at the Seventh Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm died under this sword.
"Absorb."
Lin Feng moved his mind, and instantly, all the purple martial souls were swallowed into his body. The formation completely disappeared, and the experts of the Taishu Clan reappeared.
"You want to kill me? Then all of you die."
Lin Feng took a step forward. A sword came from the east, like the rising sun. Its glow shone upon the crowd, even bringing a trace of warmth, a vibrant solar energy.
"Not good."
Their expressions changed drastically. Beneath the solar sword energy lay a terrifying slaughter.
"Slash!"
Lin Feng stepped directly into the crowd. The sword from the east descended, and the sun set, spilling a patch of crimson across the void.
"Die!"
A figure charged straight at Lin Feng from behind, moving at extreme speed. Feeling the pressure from behind, Lin Feng's eyes narrowed. All the power of the Five Thousand Buddha-Demons flowed to his back. With a dull thud, the opponent's palm strike landed on Lin Feng's back, but his body stood firm, unmoving. A black force swirled wildly on his back.
He spun around abruptly, and the attacker saw a pair of icy, murderous eyes. His heart trembled violently.
"Kill!"
Lin Feng waved his left palm. The terrifying Yang Fire True Yuan slammed directly into the opponent's chest. Flames raged, and in an instant, the man's entire chest was burned away, leaving a black hole. He looked up at Lin Feng, his eyes filled with boundless terror.
"Go." Lin Feng's palm force trembled, and the man was buried in flames, incinerated without a trace in moments.
Turning his gaze, Lin Feng gripped his Blazing Flame Sword. His figure moved like the wind. A sword struck to the west—the setting sun sword illuminated the sky. Glory faded, and blood accompanied the passing of life.
Yun Feiyang stood on the ground, watching Lin Feng's figure in the void. One man, one sword, stepping among the crowd of experts, killing without leaving a trace, one step, one kill.
Those at the Sixth Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm had no resistance against Lin Feng's sword. He had long surpassed the realm of "Man and Sword as One" and entered the realm of Sword Dao Will. The killing power of his sword was too strong.
And besides the killing power of the sword, Lin Feng's terrifying Flame True Yuan was also unstoppable. Whoever it touched would be burned to death.
"Is this your true strength?"
Yun Feiyang murmured softly, watching Lin Feng's figure. This Lin Feng was like the Lin Feng of old—unrestrained, proud, wielding his sword to annihilate all life. Whoever tried to kill him, he killed in return, sparing no one.
A cold heart was forged by a cold world. A heart of slaughter was born from cruel hearts.
Thus, even though Lin Feng had gained insights when his cultivation was sealed, making his heart more open and his view of the world clearer, when facing enemies, he still chose to raise his sword of slaughter and massacre.
"Run, run..."
Those at the Sixth Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm were terrified out of their wits. Lin Feng's strength was too terrifying. He only had the aura of the Fifth Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm, but the killing power of each strike exceeded their limits of endurance. No one could stop Lin Feng. If they tried to hold him off until the clan's experts arrived, they would be seeking death. Before the clan's experts even came, they would all be dead.
"Run? Do you think you still can?"
Lin Feng sneered. Weren't these people quite pleased with themselves when they were chasing him earlier? Now they wanted to run? Too late.
He took a step, and his true yuan roared. Lin Feng's body moved like a gentle breeze. A terrifying punch blasted out, fusing Buddha-Demon power with flames. The man's body ignited instantly, and even his mount, a spirit beast, was swallowed by flames, plummeting downward.
"Stop right there."
A rolling, cold shout came from afar. The sound vibrated against Lin Feng's eardrums, making his whole body tremble slightly. He looked up into the distance and saw a group of even more terrifying figures rushing toward him. His pupils contracted sharply.
So fast. These people's speed was so fast. They had already arrived.
Lin Feng had been running at top speed after the earlier battle, not truly fleeing, but just wanting to change locations. He had come here to wipe out all these pursuers and shake off the Taishu Clan.
But in such a short time, before he could kill everyone, the Taishu Clan's experts had already arrived. Fast, too fast. It caught Lin Feng off guard.
"Our Taishu Clan's experts are here. You're dead."
The remaining man's face was icy cold. They had all come to surround and kill Lin Feng, but instead, Lin Feng had killed them all. Only he was left.
He moved his mind, and his spirit beast flapped its wings, flying toward the approaching figures.
"Even if I die, it will be after you!"
Lin Feng slowly raised both hands. Terrifying sword energy churned through the space. The wind and clouds shifted. Sword energy towered to the heavens. In the void, there was nothing but sword energy, sword intent, Sword Dao Will.
"Kill!"
Lin Feng's hands slowly descended. A rumbling sound echoed. A beam of sword light fell from the sky, transforming into a dazzling white radiance.
The figure rushing toward his clan stiffened. He looked up, and in that moment, his eyes were filled with despair. Then, he saw the sword descending, and he knew nothing more.
The sword that fell from the sky cleaved his body and his mount's body in two.
"Bastard."
A rolling roar of fury came from afar. A terrifying shadow in the void blasted toward Lin Feng, rumbling as it flew.
"Destroy!"
Lin Feng spun his hands and slashed out another sword, striking the shadow.
"Boom!"
The shadow exploded and then dissipated into nothing. But the one who had launched that attack was now not far from Lin Feng.
Not only him, but figures one after another arrived before Lin Feng. These people also rode spirit beasts, but their auras were far stronger than the group he had encountered earlier.
The weakest among them was at the Sixth Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm. There were over a dozen powerful existences at the Seventh Layer. Even several terrifying beings at the Eighth Layer were present. As for the leader, his depth was unfathomable. He stood there looking at Lin Feng with a condescending gaze. This man was around thirty years old, and his cultivation was likely at the Ninth Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm. Too terrifying.
The Taishu Clan had truly sent out their elite. Even a daughter of the clan had been killed. Such hatred and humiliation had to be washed away with the blood of Lin Feng and his companions. Lin Feng and the others would suffer painful punishment.
The young man swept his gaze over the corpses on the ground, then stared coldly at Lin Feng. "Good, very good. It's been a long time since anyone dared to touch my Taishu Clan. All of you have guts."
The young man's voice carried a bone-chilling coldness. Just from his tone, it was clear he would never let Lin Feng and the others go.
Lin Feng, Tang Youyou, and Yun Feiyang stood together again, staring at the crowd before them. So many experts. This was terrible. They couldn't handle this.
At that moment, figures flickered in the distance. Jun Moxi and the others were arriving.
Seeing the experts in the void, they too were stunned. What a terrifying lineup.
"You three, cripple your own cultivation first. I won't bother to do it myself. Of course, you can choose not to. But if we have to act, the consequences won't be as simple as crippling your cultivation."
The young man looked down at Lin Feng and the others, speaking indifferently. First, he wanted Lin Feng to cripple their cultivation. Then, he would take them back to the clan and decide how to torture them to death.
Lin Feng's sword was held at an angle. He lifted his head slightly, looking at these powerful figures, and spoke a single sentence.
"Crippling our cultivation? Impossible. If you want to fight, then fight."
Lin Feng's voice carried a hint of resolve. If there was truly no way out, then he would fight with his back to the wall. He hadn't expected to encounter this situation when he came to the Mysterious City, but since it had happened, he wouldn't regret it or fear it. He would face it. If he lost the battle, he would do whatever it took.
Tang Youyou's face was expressionless, but her cold demeanor undoubtedly told others that crippling her cultivation was impossible. Once her cultivation was gone, she would be at their mercy. So she had no choice.
"Good. All of you are very good."
A fierce aura burst from the young man, pressing down on Lin Feng, Tang Youyou, and Yun Feiyang.
The crowd from the Dragon Mountain Empire watched this scene. Some frowned, some were excited. But Jun Moxi's face was solemn. He slowly stepped forward, then lightly stamped his foot, rising into the air.
"If you want to fight, don't forget me." Jun Moxi wanted to fight too.
"And me." Jian Chen's body was like a sword as he shot into the sky. He too wanted to fight.
PS: Sitting in the car for a long time makes me drowsy. Tonight's chapter will be delayed until tomorrow morning. There will be two chapters tomorrow morning. Brothers, read them together in the morning!