# Chapter 730: Snow Moon Changes Hands
Looking at those lively and beautiful eyes, Lin Feng felt as if he were looking at Meng Qing. The demonic intent within him seemed to subside slightly. Lowering his head a little, his eyes held a trace of clarity, yet the aura emanating from him remained extremely cold.
Seeing that Lin Feng no longer continued to stare coldly at her, Tang Youyou relaxed slightly. Having once fought alongside Lin Feng, she knew very well what kind of resilient heart he possessed. As long as he believed, he could definitely overcome the demon—even an immensely powerful one.
Not daring to get too close to Lin Feng, Tang Youyou sat down about ten meters away from him, quietly remaining there.
Lin Feng also grew still, like a demon god, sitting motionless, only holding the Snow Linglong tightly, as if it were his only possession.
The night was like ink, gradually enveloping the earth. A desolate cold moon slowly rose into the sky. Under the Yin Day, even the moonlight carried a sense of indifference and desolation, accompanied by an evening breeze, making it feel exceptionally cold.
Yet though the moon was cold, it was exceptionally round. On the slope, Lin Feng looked up at the full moon. The Snow Linglong in his arms also looked up with him at the moon hanging in the void. At this moment, it was as if they had returned to the time of their first meeting. That night, Lin Feng's mood had been extremely low. To protect him, everyone from Cloud Sea Sect had died. Old Man Bei had sent him out of the underground palace, letting him enter the depths of Black Wind Ridge. Yet at the lowest point of his life, he had met a woman like a fairy maiden—Meng Qing.
Now, it was again this desolate cold full moon, also within the mountain range. Yet that fairy maiden lay quietly in Lin Feng's arms, blasted back into her demon form by those bastards.
Thinking of those people, a terrifying killing intent and coldness appeared once more in Lin Feng's eyes. His gaze was icy. Kill—if he, Lin Feng, did not annihilate those East Sea Dragon Palace and Jade Heaven Royal Clan, he would not be worthy of being called a man.
Such blood feuds must be avenged even at the cost of death. If he had not become a demon, the imperial palace would probably now be a river of blood. All who would have died would have been his family and friends—not a single one would have survived. This time was merely luck.
And the root cause of everything was simply that he had refused to join the East Sea Dragon Palace, and because his existence would affect the Jade Heaven Royal Clan. Therefore, those people wanted to destroy him, even kill those around him. In their eyes, human life was not considered life at all; the weak only had the right to be slaughtered.
This lesson, even if Lin Feng became a demon, he would remember it. He would remember it until death, not daring to forget.
Demonic light churned in his eyes, and the aura of slaughter was extremely intense. Not far from Lin Feng, a flame sprang up. Tang Youyou sat beside the fire, a few traces of dust on her face. In her hand, she held a tree branch, roasting wild meat. At the same time, the fire brought a hint of warmth.
Staying by Lin Feng's side, coupled with the Yin Day today, Tang Youyou was not having an easy time. With her cultivation level, she actually felt somewhat cold.
Crackling sounds came out, and the aroma of meat spread through the night, drifting continuously. After a while, the roasted meat was thoroughly cooked. Tang Youyou divided it into two pieces, then used a fork to pick up one large piece, slowly walked to Lin Feng's side, and handed it to him.
Lin Feng raised his head and looked at Tang Youyou. The coldness in his eyes faded slightly. Reaching out his hand, he took the roasted meat she offered and said, "Youyou, you should leave quickly. I don't know when I might lose control and hurt you."
"So you still recognize me." Tang Youyou muttered, her resentful eyes sweeping over Lin Feng, her voice carrying a hint of complaint.
"The power of the demon sword could erode my will at any moment. Right now, my will is only temporarily dominant; it could be counterattacked at any time. I don't want to hurt you." Lin Feng looked up at Tang Youyou. Even though he had some clarity at this moment, his voice was still extremely cold.
"I won't leave until you have completely shed your demonic nature. If you drive me away then, I will go." Tang Youyou said lightly, her voice carrying a hint of stubbornness. Then she returned to her seat and tore into the roasted meat, biting forcefully, as if venting her displeasure.
At this moment, Tang Youyou revealed a touch of youthful willfulness. Under the moonlight, she was very beautiful, but Lin Feng had no mood to appreciate that beauty.
Completely shedding the demonic nature—how could that be so easy? All nine demon swords had been drawn, completely breaking through the body's restraints. He could no longer suppress the demon swords, and the will within them was extremely powerful, constantly eroding him, trying to make Lin Feng become a demon.
During the battle, he had wanted complete release, to completely fall into demonhood. He had been only a hair's breadth away from truly becoming a demon. But when thousands of people simultaneously knelt on one knee before him and shouted "Sect Leader" and "General," his heart had been violently shaken, restoring a trace of clarity. Then Meng Qing's existence made him afraid to fall into demonhood, made him begin to resist, leading to the current stalemate.
But as for sealing the demon swords back into his body like before—that was no longer possible. Since the demon swords had been completely released, he did not have the strength to seal them back.
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The morning in the imperial city of Snow Moon Kingdom carried a hint of calm. Yet in every household of Snow Moon Kingdom, there were certainly people whose hearts were far from calm.
The people in the imperial city had long known about yesterday's events, and the news was even spreading to every corner of Snow Moon Kingdom. What had happened yesterday was simply too shocking—so shocking that those who had witnessed it still felt numb.
The people from Longing Forest and Cloud Sea Sect had come to propose marriage, but what awaited them was an ambush. Duan Renhuang had personally brought Duan Wudao out, wanting to slaughter the wedding procession. It had been a conspiracy. Then, the crowd learned of the incident from twenty years ago—that the four geniuses of Snow Moon had once been sworn brothers, but Duan Renhuang's greed had destroyed that bond. Yet Duan Renhuang had also achieved his supreme status in Snow Moon.
Later, Lin Feng's fairy-like wife transformed into a heavenly demon. Terrifying experts from the Jade Heaven Royal Clan appeared and suppressed Meng Qing. Then came the people from the Divine Palace, revealing Duan Wuya's true face. Then experts from the East Sea Dragon Palace appeared. Every scene made the crowd's hearts tremble, until finally, Lin Feng wielded the demon swords, wanting to slaughter all heavens and kill everyone under heaven.
But Lin Feng had paid the price of falling into the demonic path.
In the imperial palace, the iron cavalry that had returned from Cloud Sea Sect and Broken Blade City were still cleaning up the battlefield. The former people of the imperial palace had been completely slaughtered. Yesterday had been a day of bloodshed. From now on, Snow Moon would no longer be the Snow Moon of the Duan family. Snow Moon should belong to the Lin family.
Even though Lin Feng was not present, everyone had kept the throne for him, waiting for his return. If Lin Feng did not want the throne, it would be conferred to someone else. But the true ruling seat of Snow Moon must be left for Lin Feng. No one dared to object.
In the void, the enormous ancient beast Kun Peng hovered. On Kun Peng's back were Lin Hai, Yue Menghe, and others, as well as Yun Feiyang.
"Yun Feiyang, thank you for this matter." Lin Hai had already learned the full story and expressed his gratitude to Yun Feiyang.
"Lin Feng and I have long been friends. It's nothing worth mentioning. From now on, Snow Moon will be under your control and will never invade the Moyue Kingdom."
"Mm." Lin Hai nodded. This was also what he wanted to say. Yun Feiyang had helped them take Snow Moon and was a friend of Lin Feng. From now on, Snow Moon and Moyue should be allied nations, not invading each other.
"What are your plans next?" Lin Hai asked Yun Feiyang.
"Return to Moyue, then cultivate for a while before setting out for the location of the secret realm. Don't worry too much about Lin Feng. I believe he can overcome this crisis. I can sense that I will meet Lin Feng again soon, and we will enter the secret realm together."
"I hope so." Lin Hai sighed. Now that Lin Feng had become a demon, he did not know where Lin Feng had gone. Moreover, his and Yue Menghe's injuries had not yet healed, so they could not go looking for Lin Feng. Everything depended on Lin Feng's fate. No one knew what the future would bring.
"I believe in Lin Feng. You should believe in him too." Yun Feiyang smiled. "Alright, I need to go back."
"Mm." Lin Hai and the others slightly cupped their hands toward Yun Feiyang, then stepped off the Kun Peng on Qiongqi.
The Kun Peng's enormous wings spread open, stirring up rolling gales, carrying Yun Feiyang away.
After the Kun Peng had gone far, Lin Hai and Yue Menghe looked at this imperial city, this imperial palace. From now on, no one in Snow Moon could restrain them. But the price had been too heavy. They would rather none of this had happened.
"I'm still worried about Xiao Feng." Yue Menghe spoke.
Lin Hai sighed and shook his head. "Xiao Feng has always been lucky. I hope he can turn misfortune into fortune this time as well. The path ahead is destined to be walked by himself. Moreover, Xiao Feng is different from us. His path is still too long."
PS: Ten chapters delivered. I have to go to work at the company tomorrow morning, so I remind my brothers to read in the evening. Continue to ask for support. An outburst is not easy.