Chapter 611: The Yu Clan's Sorrow
"It looks like I need to go out."
Lin Feng saw the temple door open and murmured to himself. Inside the temple, he couldn't see the situation outside clearly. If the temple was surrounded by people, it would be very bad.
He strapped the sword to his back and stepped out of the temple.
Lin Feng looked around cautiously, not daring to be careless. Only after he walked out of the temple and saw no one did he relax, scanning his surroundings.
Starlight appeared in his eyes, but much less of it. Of course, in some places, Lin Feng saw not just one point of starlight, but two, or even three points of starlight.
"Just as I thought." Lin Feng's pupils tightened. It seemed that the people outside hadn't wasted their time today, constantly hunting down those who had entered this Fallen Demon Domain. Those with two points of starlight had likely killed one person and taken their starlight seed.
"Over there..." At that moment, Lin Feng's eyes trembled violently. Five points of starlight—he actually saw someone with five points of starlight, meaning they had already killed four people.
Lin Feng also noticed another problem: the others were clearly avoiding him, their starlight staying far away, not daring to approach him.
The more starlight one had, the more terrifying their strength undoubtedly was.
"Oh?" Lin Feng raised an eyebrow. At that moment, in one direction, starlight was approaching him.
Two people—one with one point of starlight, and the other with two points of starlight.
"Coming to kill me?" A cold gleam flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. He lifted his foot and slowly walked in a side direction. Sure enough, when Lin Feng changed direction, the starlight also changed direction, chasing after him, faster and faster.
Lin Feng maintained his original pace, unhurried. The two people were getting closer and closer.
Finally, on a slope, Lin Feng stopped. He turned around and saw two familiar figures behind him.
Yu Jian and Yu Qin.
The one with two points of starlight was Yu Jian. He had used the advantage of entering the temple first to cultivate a martial technique, quickly killing one person and taking their seed.
"I've been watching you all day, and you finally came out." Yu Jian sneered at Lin Feng. He had been keeping an eye on the Sword Temple's movements. When he saw starlight appear in that direction, he immediately understood that Lin Feng had come out, and then he and Yu Qin, who had already joined up with him, came to hunt Lin Feng down.
"You want to kill me that badly?" Lin Feng looked at Yu Jian and asked calmly.
"You should have died long ago. It's already lucky that you're still alive. Now that you have a cultivation seed on you, it's perfect for you to contribute. If I don't kill you, who else would I kill?" Yu Jian said coldly with a sneer, a cold-light sword already appearing in his hand.
"You foolish bastard, hiding in the temple all day is just asking for death." Yu Qin taunted. "I used one seed to cultivate the same sword technique as you, and another seed to cultivate a movement technique. Yu Jian, his seed was used to cultivate a powerful palm technique. You're nothing but a waste—how can you fight us?"
Lin Feng's hand reached for his back. A sword's hum rang out as the long sword was drawn, cold light flashing.
"Hmph, you and I cultivate the same sword technique, but I have an extra movement technique. Prepare to die." Yu Jian roared, his feet stomping as he charged at Lin Feng, cold light dazzling.
Lin Feng stepped forward, sword light flashing. The same sword strike shot out from his hand. This sword seemed exactly the same as Yu Jian's, moving slowly and sluggishly.
"Another cultivation seed." Yu Jian spun his steps, his figure faster. The sword arrived in front of Lin Feng in an instant.
But at that moment, Lin Feng's sword transformed into a blur of afterimages—slow, fast, seeming slow yet reaching the extreme of speed.
"Chi..."
A soft sound rang out, the sound of a sword piercing flesh. Lin Feng and Yu Jian's bodies crossed paths. Yu Jian's sword was placed against Lin Feng's chest, even piercing through his clothes, but it could advance no further. Because at that moment, Lin Feng's sword had already pierced through his throat.
That sword had seemed so far away, but with a flash of cold light, the sword arrived directly. Yu Jian had cultivated a movement technique and was fast, but not as fast as Lin Feng's dazzling sword strike.
"The same sword technique depends on who's cultivating it." Lin Feng uttered a cold voice, moving aside the sword pointed at his chest, his gaze indifferent.
Yu Jian's eyes stared fixedly at Lin Feng, unwilling to close. Lin Feng's sword... so fast, it even gave him the feeling of his own visualization!
Lin Feng, foolish?
But why could Lin Feng comprehend to such a degree? Even outside, wasn't Lin Feng's cultivation only at the Mysterious Martial Realm?
"To let you die with peace of mind, I'll tell you one more thing: I am Lin Feng, the Lin Feng of Snow Moon."
A cold voice came from his mouth, making Yu Jian's pupils tremble violently, his body shaking slightly. Lin Feng, he was Lin Feng!
"Chi!"
Lin Feng's long sword twisted, and Yu Jian's body went stiff. From his brow, two points of starlight floated directly into Lin Feng's brow, extremely miraculous.
Lin Feng had killed him, and those two cultivation seeds now belonged to Lin Feng. For Yu Jian, those two seeds had already been used and were useless, but after Yu Jian died, those two cultivation seeds were reborn, and Lin Feng could use them again.
Watching Yu Jian's body fall, Yu Qin's gaze froze, staring intently at Lin Feng.
It was him. They had always thought Lin Feng was just a waste with only physical strength, but now he knew: this Lin Feng was the Lin Feng of Snow Moon, the one he had always regarded as a thorn in his side and wanted to eliminate.
That disappearance hadn't killed him. Instead, he had appeared before them under another identity, not even changing his name, yet they hadn't known.
"You colluded with people from the Heavenly Wind Kingdom to harm me, Lin Feng, and almost cost me my life. I didn't come to settle that score with you, but you two brothers have been fixated on killing me. How laughable." Lin Feng's footsteps slowly approached Yu Qin, making Yu Qin's body retreat continuously. From the bottom of his heart, he feared Lin Feng.
Lin Feng had risen from obscurity to prominence in Snow Moon, his fame growing too fast. His terrifying cultivation speed shocked them. They watched Lin Feng go from an insignificant nobody to someone they feared from the bottom of their hearts, even wanting to use other means to eliminate him.
But Lin Feng was still alive, right in front of him.
"Run!" A thought appeared in Yu Qin's mind. He feared Lin Feng and didn't dare to fight. Turning his body, he sprinted wildly, even abandoning Yu Jian's corpse without thought of revenge.
"Now you know to leave? Too late." Lin Feng coldly uttered a voice. He took a step forward and thrust his sword. It was still a seemingly distant sword strike, but this sword seemed to break through space, arriving in an instant. The sword directly pierced through Yu Qin's body, making his fleeing body freeze. Then he slowly fell, and another point of starlight appeared on his brow.
Now Lin Feng also had four points of starlight, three usable cultivation seeds.
Lin Feng didn't return to the temple. The more cultivation seeds he had, the more powerful sword techniques he could exchange for. Once he accumulated seven cultivation seeds, he would go to the temple.
Outside the Fallen Demon Domain, on the Stone Pillar Peak, Yu Liushui's veins bulged, his face flushed red.
Dead. Two geniuses of the Yu Clan, who had participated in the Snow Domain Grand Competition to bring glory to the Yu Clan, were both dead, killed by one person.
Yu Liushui had hoped the two could advance to the next round, even to the final battle, and return to Snow Moon to stand above everyone else. But now, all of that would turn to dust.
Beside Yu Liushui, Yue Qingshan also saw the deaths of Yu Jian and Yu Qin, his eyes calm. Although the Fallen Demon Domain held opportunities, opportunities weren't something anyone could grasp. For example, Yu Jian and Lin Feng had clearly cultivated the same sword technique, but Lin Feng killed Yu Jian with one sword strike—that was the gap.
The Snow Domain Grand Competition was a stage for true geniuses. Although these one hundred and forty-four people were geniuses of the Snow Domain, some would ultimately be eliminated.
Suddenly, Yu Liushui's gaze turned, looking at the Stone Pillar Peak beside him, staring at Xiao Ya. A sharp, cold light burst forth. Lin Feng was together with this woman.
Lin Feng had killed his son, destroyed the hope of his Yu Clan—he would have to pay the price!