# Chapter 660: Blood Sword Annihilates the Sky
Lin Feng, he took the initiative to challenge Yu Mo.
Snow Wuchang's eyes moved slightly. After pondering for a moment, he looked at Yu Mo and said, "According to the rules, even in another round, it's not good to challenge him twice in a row. But if Yu Mo himself agrees, then it's a different matter."
Upon hearing Snow Wuchang's words, the crowd's gazes all turned to Yu Mo. If he agreed, then Lin Feng would be allowed to fight him.
Yu Mo was still stunned there, his gaze flickering as he looked at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng had obtained the first jade key, so Yu Mo had never held much hope of fighting Lin Feng. At least, he thought Lin Feng would only fight him when forced to at the very end. He was also prepared to wait patiently until Lin Feng had no choice but to fight him, and then take Lin Feng's life.
But Yu Mo clearly hadn't anticipated that Lin Feng would challenge him in this third round, take the initiative to challenge him.
Snapping back to his senses, Yu Mo stared coldly at Lin Feng. He admitted that Lin Feng's sword strike just now was very strong. Lin Feng possessed a first-level Sword Dao Will. But was that enough to make up for the three-level gap in cultivation?
Yu Mo thought, obviously not. Lin Feng challenging him was suicide!
"Of course I agree. Why wouldn't I agree?"
Yu Mo glanced at the bloodstain on his arm. His still ashen pupils carried a hint of icy coldness. Death. This battle would be Lin Feng's end.
Seeing the expression in Yu Mo's eyes, how could Lin Feng not read the killing intent in Yu Mo's heart? Yu Mo wanted him dead, and he likewise wanted Yu Mo's life.
Back in the Fallen Demon Domain, his strength had been far inferior to Yu Mo's, and he had nearly been killed by Yu Mo. But now...
Turning his head, Lin Feng looked at Yun Feiyang and smiled. "You go. Leave him to me."
Yun Feiyang looked at the confidence in the corners of Lin Feng's eyes and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Good. If you can take his life, remember not to show mercy."
"Of course." Lin Feng nodded. Since Yu Mo wanted to kill him, how could he show mercy?
With a thought, a bottle of pills appeared in Lin Feng's hand. He took one out and looked at Yu Mo, saying, "This pill is enough to restore your injuries."
As he spoke, Lin Feng flicked his finger and sent the pill flying toward Yu Mo.
Reaching out, Yu Mo caught the pill. His gaze froze for a moment as he stared intently at Lin Feng. Lin Feng was giving him a pill to take, letting him recover from his injuries?
The crowd was also stunned. Was this guy Lin Feng really that confident?
"You don't need to worry about this pill having any problems. Senior Snow Wuchang is here, and many senior experts are present. Under everyone's watchful eyes, would it be possible for me to use tricks on you? Take it. If you die in battle, you should die with your eyes closed. Of course, if you can kill me, I have no complaints either."
"Good. Very good." A cold smile appeared at the corner of Yu Mo's mouth. He directly tossed the pill Lin Feng had given him into his mouth. A cool sensation rolled through his body. Sure enough, his body, which had been shaken by Yun Feiyang's attack, instantly recovered. As for the bloodstain on his arm, it had already been restored under the power of true essence, and now it was completely healed.
"Now, can we fight?" Lin Feng asked indifferently. The eyes of the crowd all revealed looks of anticipation. Fight. Lin Feng was going to battle against Yu Mo, one of the Eight Great Experts.
So far, no one outside the Eight Great Experts had been able to defeat one of them. Could Lin Feng break that pattern?
Moreover, the opponent Lin Feng faced was the rather powerful Yu Mo.
"I've wanted to kill you for a long time. Now, you're asking for death yourself." A voice emerged from Yu Mo's mouth. He took a step forward, and the terrifying pressure of the Eighth Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm, at its peak, all pressed down toward Lin Feng.
"Do you think that just because you have Sword Dao Will, you're very strong? The gap in cultivation between you and me cannot be made up. Now, pay the price for your foolishness."
Yu Mo didn't directly use the power of the Eight Trigrams pattern like he had against Yun Feiyang. Instead, he used a terrifying momentum to pressure Lin Feng.
"It's true that the gap in cultivation cannot be made up. However, with my cultivation at the Fifth Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm, I could kill someone at the Seventh Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm. What if I step into the Sixth Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm, or even stronger?"
A cold voice emerged from Lin Feng's mouth. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, exceptionally brilliant.
Taking a step forward, accompanied by a terrifying sword aura bursting forth, a wave of terrifying true essence power erupted wildly from Lin Feng's body. The crowd's hearts also skipped a beat.
Sixth Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm!
The aura Lin Feng was releasing now was the powerful aura of the Sixth Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm, not the Fifth Layer. He had actually been hiding his strength. Yu Mo hadn't seen through it, and neither had anyone else.
Lin Feng had cultivated a powerful method for concealing his cultivation.
When Lin Feng was at the Fifth Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm, he could kill someone at the Seventh Layer. So what about when he was at the Sixth Layer?
Yu Mo was also stunned. His gaze stiffened as he stared at Lin Feng. Lin Feng had actually been hiding his cultivation.
"So what if you're at the Sixth Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm? The higher the cultivation, the greater the gap between each layer. The gap between the Eighth Layer and the Sixth Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm is far greater than that between the Seventh Layer and the Fifth Layer. Moreover, I, Yu Mo, am at the peak of the Eighth Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm. How could I fear you? You will still die."
After a moment of silence, Yu Mo spoke again. That terrifying momentum erupted once more.
"Is that so?" A cold smile flashed at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth. He took another step forward, and instantly, another wave of terrifying true essence surged into the sky. The crowd's hearts trembled violently.
What was going on? How was this possible?
The crowd's gazes froze there. Seventh Layer. After one step, Lin Feng's aura grew even stronger, breaking through the shackles of the Sixth Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm and stepping into the Seventh Layer.
But how could Lin Feng possibly have the cultivation of the Seventh Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm? Was it because of this fortuitous encounter? But although others had improved a bit in cultivation during this fortuitous encounter, none had broken through. How could Lin Feng have broken through two major realms in a row?
Those who had entered the divine palace were even more stunned. They knew what the fortuitous encounter was. But that fortuitous encounter couldn't possibly have allowed Lin Feng to break through two major realms in a row. Absolutely impossible. Even if Lin Feng had spent the seven days doing nothing else but cultivating.
"Could Lin Feng have been hiding his cultivation before?"
But that didn't seem realistic either.
They couldn't figure it out. No one knew why Lin Feng could step into the Seventh Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm.
"Now, I wonder if you're still as confident as before."
Lin Feng tilted the Blood Drinking Sword in his hand slightly. He stepped forward, and a terrifying sword intent howled forth. The power of will surged wildly toward Yu Mo, shredding the space around him.
With Lin Feng at the center, sword aura crisscrossed in all directions. The space was filled with flickering blood-red sword lights, as if they would tear heaven and earth apart.
"Kill!"
Lin Feng's arm trembled. The Blood Drinking Sword swung. A blood-red sword light flashed with unimaginable speed, like a streak of blood-colored radiance, directly slashing down toward Yu Mo.
"Go!" Yu Mo roared angrily. His arm trembled violently, and surging power blasted toward the fleeting blood light. A tearing sound rang out. The sword aura tore through his power. It was too sharp.
"Kill!"
An icy killing intent enveloped Yu Mo's body, making him freeze. He looked up and saw Lin Feng's second sword slashing down from the sky. The blood light was so eerie.
"Eight Trigrams!" Yu Mo roared angrily. Lin Feng's sword strikes were too fast. The sword lights were too fast, all fleeting. They didn't allow him even a moment to catch his breath.
The Eight Trigrams pattern swept toward the sky. The blood-red sword light struck the Eight Trigrams pattern and actually sank into it. Lin Feng was completely unmoved. His body spun in reverse in the air. The sword hung in the sky, then slashed down again. Three blood-red streaks of light were so shocking to the eye.
"Tear, tear!" The Eight Trigrams pattern was torn apart by the sword aura. The blood sword continued to slash down toward Yu Mo. But at this moment, Yu Mo's pupils had completely turned ashen gray. He released his martial soul. Relying on the Blood Drinking Sword and the power of Sword Dao Will, Lin Feng at the Fifth Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm could kill someone at the peak of the Seventh Layer. Now that Lin Feng had stepped into the Seventh Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm, his sword was too sharp.
"Blood Eight Trigrams!"
An eerie radiance burst from his ashen pupils. Countless Eight Trigrams patterns surged madly into the sky, sweeping toward Lin Feng to shred him, just like he had done to Yun Feiyang.
But at this moment, Lin Feng's eyes closed. Heart and spirit merged. Spirit and will united. Man and sword as one. Unity of Heaven and Man. Man was the sword.
"Tear, tear..."
A sword aura crisscrossed through the void. Many people directly stood up, their gazes trembling violently. Such a fast sword. Such a fierce sword.
At this moment in the void, the crisscrossing blood-red sword light enveloped heaven and earth. It was all blood-like sword aura, as if the heavens were weeping blood. Countless blood-red threads formed a curtain of rain, covering a stretch of space. That sword rain curtain tore everything apart, including the Eight Trigrams patterns.
"Twelfth Sword!"
A voice emerged from the void. Endless blood-red threads all poured down. That powerful Eight Trigrams pattern was torn to shreds by the sword aura before it could even touch Lin Feng. The sword slashed down toward Yu Mo.
"What terrifying sword technique!"
The crowd's gazes froze there. A mad roar emerged from Yu Mo's mouth. All his power surged into the sky, endless and boundless. The peak cultivation of the Eighth Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm was fully released, without any reservation. From his body, streaks of blood-red Eight Trigrams patterns surged upward, as if formed from the blood energy of his entire body. His pupils also turned blood-red.
"Tear..."
There was no terrifying collision, only a faint tearing sound. Endless blood light seemed to annihilate the space. That endless blood-red threads froze within the blood-red Eight Trigrams pattern. At this moment, Yu Mo's entire body was extremely ferocious and cold. He had gone mad, completely mad.
"No matter how mad you are, you will still die without a doubt." Lin Feng's body hung upside down in the void. An icy voice emerged from his mouth: "The, Thirteenth Sword!"