# Chapter 849: Suppression by Force
Snow Venerable saw the proud aura radiating from Lin Feng's entire body, and a hint of a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Since you agree, then let's fight!"
In the void, Old Man Tianji nodded and said slowly: "Since Lin Feng is willing to accept the challenge, then prepare. However, Yu Tianji has just broken through to the Heavenly Martial Realm and is currently stabilizing his cultivation. He cannot participate in this test for Lin Feng. Let the five main peak inheritors join forces to test Lin Feng!"
"I have no objections." Tian Shu Zi revealed a smile. Five people then. Among them were four Heavenly Martial Realm experts. Even if they suppressed their cultivation to the First Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm, it would still be impossible for Lin Feng to resist. Adding one person whose cultivation was equivalent to Lin Feng's, a Mysterious Martial Realm peak cultivator, he didn't believe Lin Feng could last the time it takes for one incense stick to burn.
"Yun Qing, this test is of great importance, related to the future of the Tian Xuan lineage. You must go all out and not hold back. If Lin Feng can endure, it means he is qualified to support the Tian Xuan lineage. If he cannot, and you show mercy, you will be delaying the Tian Xuan lineage."
Tian Shu Zi said to Zi Yun Qing, the inheritor of Tian Shu Peak, with a tone that seemed to carry a sense of righteousness, considering the welfare of Tian Xuan.
"Yun Qing will definitely go all out." Zi Yun Qing nodded slightly to Tian Shu Zi, a sharp light flashing in his eyes.
At the same time, the inheritors of the other four peaks also slowly stepped out from the crowd. Each had an extraordinary aura, naturally perfect, standing there as if giving people a wonderful feeling, as if they were one with heaven and earth, able to borrow the power of heaven and earth for their own use.
"Suppress your own cultivation yourselves. Do not use power exceeding the First Layer of the Heavenly Martial Realm." Old Man Tianji said to the five. The five below nodded slightly, surrounding Lin Feng, their gazes calm.
They would naturally go all out. This battle not only concerned the Tian Xuan lineage but also the glory of their respective main peaks. If five inheritors, even with suppressed cultivation, could not surpass Lin Feng, who was at the Mysterious Martial Realm, then their reputation as inheritors would be undeserved.
"Begin." Old Man Tianji said, waving his hand. In the void, a phantom incense stick appeared, slowly burning. Lin Feng only needed to endure for the time it takes for one incense stick to burn.
"Junior Brother, be careful." A voice rang out, and then Zi Yun Qing, the inheritor of Tian Shu Peak, moved his body, directly striking a palm at Lin Feng. This palm pressed down on space, emitting a rumbling sound. Terrifying gale winds raged, rolling toward Lin Feng, giving him the illusion that from the direction Zi Yun Qing was in, the entire space was pressing and smashing toward him, as if heaven and earth were about to collapse.
This was the power of the Heavenly Martial Realm. With a casual strike, one could borrow the power of heaven and earth, with infinite might.
The others also moved, testing with a palm strike. Instantly, from all directions, boundless pressure smashed toward Lin Feng, making him feel suffocated, as if his body was about to be crushed to pieces.
Lin Feng's steps shifted, and his body became like a phantom, moving within the terrifyingly oppressive space. Every step was extremely mysterious, barely avoiding the areas of strongest pressure, as fast as lightning. His entire body became a continuous shadow in the void, elusive and unpredictable, carefree between heaven and earth.
In an instant, Lin Feng escaped the attack range of the five experts, so fast that eyes could not keep up, leaving many people still unclear about what had happened.
"Hmm?" Old Man Tianji and many venerable ones looked at the snow ground. Where Lin Feng had just floated past, shallow footprints were left, as if they weren't there at all. These footprints casually made by Lin Feng seemed to form a wonderful pattern, allowing them to feel its infinite mystery at a glance. Of course, only venerable ones like them could see through it at a glance. Others wouldn't pay attention at all, and a casual glance wouldn't reveal anything.
The five inheritors' movement techniques were equally swift. The moment Lin Feng flickered, they all moved. A powerful will aura bloomed, and in the void, five different will powers pressed down on Lin Feng.
"Freeze!"
One of them shouted, and instantly the void solidified. Ice and snow wanted to seal the space where Lin Feng was. A cold air frantically rushed toward Lin Feng.
Lin Feng stepped in the void, as if performing a wonderful dance, making people watch in fascination. This magical footwork trod on the void, every step extremely wonderful, evading those powerful attacks, yet without any trace of clumsiness, instead giving people a sense of beauty, extremely elegant.
"This is... the Carefree Step Art of the Carefree Sect!" Old Man Tianji's gaze congealed, fixed on Lin Feng. The Carefree Step Art. This guy, with a cultivation of only Mysterious Martial Realm peak, could actually use the Carefree Step Art to such a level—unpredictable, elegant and agile, as if he were a dancer of heaven and earth.
No wonder Lin Feng dared to accept the challenge so calmly. It turned out he had such mastery in the Carefree Step Art. This guy, in the secret realm, had apparently done quite a few bad things, even stealing the Carefree Sect's forbidden secret art.
He would never have thought that the Carefree Step Art Lin Feng practiced did not come from the Carefree Sect at all, but from the distant Carefree Divine Sect, the supreme secret method of the divine sect—the Carefree Ancient Scripture!
"Whoosh!"
Lin Feng dodged several attacks, and his body suddenly accelerated, rushing violently in a certain direction. Instantly, a terrifying rain of swords seemed to form in the void. The shocking Sword Dao Will continuously emitted sharp, angry howls.
The direction Lin Feng was heading toward was the only person at the Mysterious Martial Realm peak.
That person's gaze froze. A terrifying will power frantically released from his body, pressing toward Lin Feng. Lin Feng's gaze was calm. He suddenly struck out a palm. Terrifying palm force pressed down on space, like a thunderbolt, with immense power.
All will power was crushed to pieces. When Lin Feng's terrifying palm force descended on the other party, that person felt as if his breathing had stopped. The terrible pressure made it impossible for him to breathe.
Lin Feng—how could his power be so strong? Just the pressure of pure force carried a destructive suppressive power, making him feel not a palm, but a terrifying mountain smashing toward him.
"Boom!"
A terrifying tremor sound rang out. That person's body was directly sent flying by Lin Feng's palm, crashing heavily into some people. Thus, one person was out of the battle circle, leaving four.
Just as Lin Feng sent that person flying, the attacks of the other four arrived. Lin Feng stepped on the void, like a dream dance. Although he was fleeing, he was elegant and at ease, without any trace of clumsiness.
"Damn it!" The four cursed inwardly, gathering their power and chasing after Lin Feng. But Lin Feng's footwork was too wonderful. They suppressed their cultivation to the First Layer of the Heavenly Martial Realm, unable to use the power of the Second Layer, and still couldn't catch up to Lin Feng. In the blink of an eye, the phantom incense stick had already burned halfway.
"Waste, are you only capable of running? You're simply disgracing Tian Xuan Peak. What qualifications do you have to receive the inheritance?" Unable to even touch Lin Feng's clothes, the four were provoked into genuine anger. One of them coldly cursed at Lin Feng, his body as fast as lightning, pouncing toward Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's gaze suddenly turned, looking at the figure pouncing toward him. An extremely sharp light burst from his eyes.
"I have no qualifications? Then let me see what qualifications you have to be the inheritor of a lineage." Lin Feng sneered. He suddenly turned around, no longer fleeing. He took a step, and his entire body seemed to transform into a towering mountain, pressing down from above. He wanted to test just how powerful his physical body had become.
"Whoosh!" Lin Feng in the void struck down a palm. Instantly, the person who had insulted Lin Feng felt as if heaven and earth were collapsing. Lin Feng's palm seemed like five giant peaks, carrying an extremely terrifying suppressive power.
However, he was a Heavenly Martial Realm expert. Facing Lin Feng's palm, how could he retreat?
"Boom!" Space violently trembled. Air waves rolled. Terrifying spatial pressure surged upward, as if a tsunami was roaring, with huge waves reaching the sky.
"Skyless Great Palm Seal!" Lin Feng roared. Terrifying palm force seemed to split the snowy mountains, collapse heaven and earth, smashing downward. In his palm, which had transformed into five fingers, a trace of mysterious light seeped through.
There was no demonic aura. Lin Feng's shout was not really the Skyless Great Palm Seal. He simply didn't want people to know how terrifying his physical strength was.
"Boom!"
Heaven and earth violently shook. Then, the figure that had clashed with Lin Feng turned into an arrow, plunging directly into the ground, half of his body buried in the snow. Heavenly Martial Realm or not, he was still suppressed by Lin Feng's palm.
"What terrifying battle sacred art." The crowd stared at Lin Feng, their hearts shocked. How could they know that Lin Feng hadn't used any battle sacred art at all—it was just pure, terrifying power!