Chapter 866: Even Heavenly Martial, I Kill
On the Sky Wind Kingdom side, Grand Preceptor Yong and another strong cultivator from the Lie Yun Kingdom trembled uncontrollably, staring at Lin Feng with extreme vigilance, deep fear and dread in their eyes. Their swords were pressed tightly against Lin Hai and Yue Menghe’s necks. If Lin Feng made any rash move, they would kill them immediately. They absolutely could not give Lin Feng a chance to strike them down—absolutely not.
At that moment, Lin Feng took a few more steps forward. Grand Preceptor Yong immediately shouted, “Stop! Take one more step, and don’t blame me for being ruthless!”
His sword cut a bloody gash on Lin Hai’s neck, making Lin Feng’s eyes turn icy cold. “If you hurt my father even a little more,” he said, his voice freezing, “I swear I will destroy you at any cost, even if it means mutual destruction.”
The bone-chilling words echoed in Grand Preceptor Yong’s mind, causing him to loosen his grip slightly, afraid to injure Lin Hai further. At this moment, he felt genuine, deep fear toward the young man before him.
In the past, he had once sent people to hunt Lin Feng. Back then, Lin Feng’s talent was formidable, and he knew that leaving Lin Feng alive would surely be a disaster. That was why he wanted to eliminate him. And now, that former speculation had become reality. Lin Feng had indeed become a calamity, filling him with profound terror.
Moreover, at this moment, he didn’t even dare to provoke Lin Feng. He was afraid that Lin Feng would, just like when he killed Young Master Tianyin, stop at nothing to slay him.
“The Heavenly Martial strong cultivators from my Sky Wind Kingdom will arrive soon. No matter how powerful his talent is, he will die without a doubt,” Grand Preceptor Yong calculated the time in his heart.
“Xiao Feng, leave now,” Lin Hai shouted at Lin Feng. Lin Feng’s cultivation level surprised him, but Lin Feng was about to face Heavenly Martial cultivators—enemies he simply could not defeat.
If Lin Hai still had his cultivation, he would have been able to sense Lin Feng’s aura—the harmonious energy of Heavenly Martial, just like his own in the past, blending with heaven and earth. But now, he was too weak, his cultivation crippled, and he couldn’t tell how strong Lin Feng was.
“Father, I told you—everyone involved in this matter must die,” Lin Feng said, his voice filled with intense coldness. But in the distance, powerful auras surged violently. Several coffins, filled with yin and baleful energy, shot toward Lin Feng at incredible speed.
Lin Feng sneered inwardly. He flipped his palm, and a terrifying flame coiled around his hand. He slammed it toward the flying coffins. With a thunderous explosion, the devastating flame instantly engulfed the coffins, burning them fiercely.
“Boom! Boom! Boom…” Figures shattered the coffins and charged out, but their bodies were all covered in terrifying flames, scorching their meridians. The yin and baleful energy surged wildly, but it was useless. The flames were too terrifying. After stepping into the Heavenly Martial Realm, the solar fire true essence of Lin Feng’s Great Sun Incinerating Heaven Scripture could invade anything. Once it latched on, it couldn’t be removed. The victims let out miserable screams until they were burned to death.
“Such terrifying flames,” the crowd stared at the flames burning in the void until they turned to nothing, their hearts trembling. This destructive fire was impossible to resist. Even those at the peak of the Mysterious Martial Realm would be burned to death the moment they touched it.
More people rushed over from the distance. Lin Feng snorted coldly. Terrifying sword energy soared into the sky, and countless killing swords swept forth. The charging crowd was instantly annihilated, their bodies falling from the air. At the Mysterious Martial Realm, no one could withstand Lin Feng’s might.
Just then, an immensely powerful aura enveloped the entire space, making it feel as if the area itself had tightened—an overwhelming, unimaginable force.
Grand Preceptor Yong and the other man’s faces lit up with ecstasy. They’ve arrived! The Heavenly Martial cultivators have finally come! This time, Lin Feng is dead for sure.
But Lin Hai and Yue Menghe, sensing this aura, instantly turned pale with fear, terrified that Lin Feng would die.
Rolling pressure surged toward Lin Feng. He looked into the distance as two powerful figures descended before him. At this moment, Lin Feng had his back to the wall—and to his parents.
“Lin Feng, you’ve finally come,” one of the Heavenly Martial cultivators said coldly, staring at him. “In the Snow Moon Kingdom, on the road to the Snow Domain competition, you killed countless strong cultivators from my Sky Wind Kingdom. Did you ever think you’d end up in this situation today?”
“Lin Feng, hundreds of thousands of soldiers from my Lie Yun Kingdom died under your command. Today, I will kill you and make your whole family pay,” said the other, a Heavenly Martial cultivator from the Lie Yun Kingdom, his aura icy.
“They deserved to die,” Lin Feng said coldly.
“You’re asking for death!” the Sky Wind Kingdom cultivator roared, striking out with a palm that seemed to contain terrifying heavenly and earthly power. Lin Feng tried to resist, but it was useless. The devastating palm force slammed into him, sending him crashing heavily into the wall, breaking through the city wall.
“Xiao Feng!” Lin Hai and Yue Menghe looked at Lin Feng between them, their eyes bloodshot. Grand Preceptor Yong and the other man’s faces twisted into vicious grins. “Lin Feng, let’s see how you die this time.”
The distant crowd sighed inwardly. Lin Feng couldn’t escape this calamity after all. Heavenly Martial cultivators were beyond his ability to handle.
“Now, do you regret it?” the Sky Wind Kingdom Heavenly Martial cultivator said coldly, gathering another surge of power in his palm.
“Kill!” Lin Feng roared, his killing intent surging.
“Stubborn fool,” the Heavenly Martial cultivator struck again with a palm. The terrifying force slammed into Lin Feng. With a thunderous crash, dust flew everywhere, and the wall shattered. Lin Feng’s body was buried in the rubble.
“Xiao Feng!” Yue Menghe and Lin Hai screamed, their eyes nearly splitting. Grand Preceptor Yong and the other man loosened their grip on their swords. Lin Feng was either dead or severely injured now. Let’s see how arrogant he can be.
But at that moment, several beams of terrifying golden light burst forth, incredibly sharp. With two cracking sounds, the swords holding Lin Hai and Yue Menghe shattered. At the same time, a devastating sword energy instantly struck the forehead of the Lie Yun Kingdom cultivator holding Yue Menghe. He trembled, his eyes wide open, blood flowing from his brow—dead.
Grand Preceptor Yong seemed to sense something and immediately retreated. But as he did, a sword beam shot past, razor-sharp, flying right before his face like lightning.
“That was close!” The terrifying sword beam sent chills down Grand Preceptor Yong’s spine. Then he saw a figure emerge from the dust, moving with carefree grace. In an instant, he grabbed Lin Hai and Yue Menghe, leaping into the air and placing them on the back of the Snow Eagle demonic beast.
“Huh?” The crowd’s eyes all focused. Lin Feng was completely unharmed. Lin Feng had done this deliberately—to rescue Lin Hai and Yue Menghe!
Grand Preceptor Yong realized this too, and his face darkened.
“Father, Mother, wait for me here.”
With that, Lin Feng stepped forward again. He had endured this long just to save his parents.
“Xiao Feng,” Lin Hai called out.
“Don’t worry. He’ll be fine,” a low, faint voice suddenly reached Lin Hai’s ears, making him tremble violently. He looked around, but saw no one. Then his gaze fixed on the demonic beast beneath him—the Snow Eagle.
It was the beast that had spoken. This was… a Heavenly Demon.
“Killing two such worthless Heavenly Martial cultivators is a moment’s work for the young master,” the Snow Eagle spoke again, leaving Lin Hai and Yue Menghe frozen in shock. This Heavenly Demon called Lin Feng… young master?
At that moment, Lin Feng, who had stepped forward, erupted with an aura of extreme violence. His killing intent churned the sky, turning heaven and earth into a battlefield of slaughter. The terrifying murderous aura made the crowd tremble violently.
No, this is Heavenly Martial! Lin Feng is also a Heavenly Martial cultivator! He had been pretending all along, enduring!
Grand Preceptor Yong’s expression was utterly rigid. So Lin Feng had taken that Heavenly Martial cultivator’s attack just to save his people.
“Regret? Me seeking death?” Lin Feng’s eyes were now filled with boundless killing intent as he looked at the two Heavenly Martial cultivators from Sky Wind and Lie Yun. “Two kingdoms. Repent.”
As his words fell, Lin Feng stepped forward. A palm strike suddenly erupted, shaking heaven and earth. The terrifying palm force pressed down with a whole space, like a five-fingered giant mountain, unstoppable.
“Rumble!”
A deafening sound echoed. The Sky Wind Kingdom Heavenly Martial cultivator’s face twisted. He released his full aura, charging upward to meet the giant palm.
“Boom!” Heaven and earth trembled. The palm slammed down, shattering the cultivator’s soul. He was killed with a single slap.
As his body fell from the sky, shockwaves rippled through the crowd. A single slap killed a Heavenly Martial cultivator. This is… Lin Feng!
Lin Feng’s gaze fell on the remaining Lie Yun Kingdom Heavenly Martial cultivator, making the man tremble with fear. How could this be? How was Lin Feng at the Heavenly Martial Realm, and so powerful?
“I have to go and inform the Heavenly Fiend Sect’s strong cultivators,” a thought flashed through his mind. He turned and fled instantly. But the moment he turned, a blinding golden light burst from Lin Feng’s brow, forming a terrifying ancient bell that shot into the back of the man’s head. With a resonant hum, the crowd felt their souls tremble. When the bell returned to Lin Feng’s brow, the other Heavenly Martial cultivator’s body plummeted—dead.
Two Heavenly Martial cultivators: one killed with a single slap, the other killed by Lin Feng with a single thought.
By now, Grand Preceptor Yong’s legs had gone weak with fear. He had never imagined Lin Feng could be this terrifying.
“Me seeking death? Now I tell you—I will destroy the Sky Wind Kingdom’s imperial family,” Lin Feng said coldly. With a thought, a sword shot forth. Grand Preceptor Yong had no chance at all. Dead.
A strong cultivator kills one with every step, raging slaughter for a thousand miles without bloodshed. Lin Feng could kill without even moving!
PS: Ten updates for today are done. I’ll continue writing and save them for tomorrow morning, so you brothers don’t say I go limp after a burst. If you feel it wasn’t enough, we’ll meet again next time, haha. Keep supporting me, young lads!