Chapter 868: Trembling Heavenly Martial Realm
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After killing two Heavenly Martial Realm cultivators, a rolling surge of killing intent still soared into the sky, suffocating the entire space.
A fierce gale of sword energy howled. The people of Lieyun Kingdom and Tianfeng Kingdom fell one after another amidst the terrifying, murderous swords. No one could block Lin Feng; they seemed destined only to be slaughtered.
They had invaded Snow Moon Kingdom, occupied its former Imperial Palace, and believed they could rule here, doing as they pleased. When they heard Lin Feng had arrived, their first thought was that Lin Feng was finished, that his fate would be in their hands. Some even harbored malicious thoughts, imagining how they would make him die.
No one had ever imagined the situation would turn out like this. Lin Feng stepped through the void, charging into the Imperial Palace, looking down on everything. No one could withstand a single attack from him. Every strike drew blood. Even Heavenly Martial Realm cultivators were killed with a single palm strike. He blocked gods, killed gods. Even more terrifying was that, because his parents had been tortured so cruelly, Lin Feng now had no trace of mercy or compassion left—only slaughter. No one could escape his killing hands.
Finally, carrying that terrifying killing aura, Lin Feng arrived at the Monarch Hall of the former Imperial Palace. Suddenly, pitch-black chains seemed to emerge from the void, exuding a chilling, sinister aura, coiling toward Lin Feng.
These chains were jet black, seemingly endless. Lin Feng’s gaze flickered, and with a thought, a thunderous roar echoed as several palaces were shredded into dust by sword energy. Amidst the shattered palaces, massive bronze coffins were revealed. The ends of the chains were wrapped around these bronze coffins, glinting with a cold, eerie light.
“A bunch of things that can’t show their faces,” Lin Feng said coldly, his body unmoving as he let the chains wrap around him.
“Crack! Rumble!” The bronze coffins began to move, pulling in different directions, as if trying to drag the chains and tear Lin Feng apart.
But soon, all the bronze coffins stopped, frozen in place. The chains remained wrapped around Lin Feng, but they couldn’t budge him an inch. At this moment, Lin Feng’s body stood like a towering mountain, motionless in the void. These coffins wanted to dismember him, but their strength was far from enough.
Lin Feng’s arms, which had been pulled apart, suddenly snapped together. Instantly, two of the coffins were yanked toward him by the chains. He took a step, and his body moved, dragging the chains and coffins wrapped around his legs along with him, as if he possessed infinite strength.
In an instant, the two bronze coffins were pulled in front of Lin Feng. His eyes icy, he slammed his palms against them. A thunderous crash rang out as the bronze shattered. The immense, terrifying force directly pierced through the coffins, and the two figures inside didn’t even have time to scream before they were obliterated.
“Boom! Crash!” The people in the other coffins flew backward, retreating rapidly. They landed on a great hall, staring at Lin Feng with deep wariness.
Just how terrifying was the power Lin Feng possessed?
Shadows descended from the void, surrounding Lin Feng from all directions. Among them were more bronze coffins with chains, just like before.
In front of Lin Feng, from within the Monarch Hall, a group of figures emerged. Each one exuded a terrifying aura, as if their very presence was in harmony with heaven and earth. The figure at the forefront wore a simple gray robe, but his cultivation had clearly reached the Third Layer of the Heavenly Martial Realm—extremely formidable. Even a single glance seemed to carry the power of will, instilling fear.
“Quite the lineup,” Lin Feng remarked, looking at the group of over a dozen people, all Heavenly Martial Realm cultivators.
“Liyun Kingdom, Tianfeng Kingdom—mere small nations. Having two Heavenly Martial Realm cultivators is already rare. Over a dozen Heavenly Martial Realm experts? Such a powerful formation. Even the Heavenly Fiend Sect would find it hard to muster such a force,” Lin Feng thought to himself.
So many Heavenly Martial Realm cultivators were staying in this former Imperial Palace, seemingly waiting for him all along.
The gray-robed leader looked at Lin Feng coldly and sneered, “Lin Feng, your talent is indeed terrifying. But no matter how strong your talent, your cultivation is ultimately limited. You have no chance of defeating us. From now on, if you obey my every command without question, you might just survive, and I won’t harm your family.”
“You want me to surrender?” Lin Feng’s gaze flickered with sarcasm. “Speak. Which major force do you belong to? The East Sea Dragon Palace? Or the Jade Heaven Royal Clan?”
“I’m giving you a chance to live. If you refuse, don’t regret it later,” the gray-robed man said coldly, ignoring Lin Feng’s question.
“Regret? Ridiculous. You’ve gone to great lengths for me, coming all the way to Snow Moon Kingdom to strike at my parents. You knew that once I left the Heavenly Lake, I might return home. And once I found my parents in your hands, I would definitely come. So you’ve been waiting for me,” Lin Feng said, his voice filled with bone-chilling coldness.
They knew him well, had investigated everything thoroughly. So they came early to wait for Lin Feng to deliver himself. With so many Heavenly Martial Realm cultivators, they must have thought it was foolproof—that Lin Feng would have no way to escape.
“What’s the point of knowing all this? I’ll say it one more time: if you follow all my orders, you might still have a chance to live. At the very least, I’ll spare your family and friends,” the man said calmly, as if he already had Lin Feng at his mercy.
Lin Feng was strong, indeed. Though his cultivation was only at the First Layer of the Heavenly Martial Realm, he could kill opponents of the same level. But no matter how strong Lin Feng was, what could he do? Here, there were over a dozen Heavenly Martial Realm cultivators, including several at the Second Layer and even him, a Third Layer cultivator. Lin Feng had no way to resist.
“Is that so? You think you have the numbers advantage? Fine, then. Show yourselves,” Lin Feng said.
As his words fell, a violent hurricane suddenly swept through the void above the clouds. Then, several snow-white figures descended at astonishing speed. A terrifying, overwhelming demonic aura suddenly filled the air.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!” The figures landed, surrounding all the Heavenly Martial Realm cultivators. There were six of them, each exuding an incredibly fearsome demonic aura.
“Heavenly Martial Realm—all of them! And they’re demons—Heavenly Demons!”
In that moment, the Heavenly Martial Realm cultivators froze, their hearts trembling. How could this be?
These people had been in the clouds, and they hadn’t sensed them at all. It meant these Heavenly Demons were even more powerful than they were.
“Is this enough?” Lin Feng looked at the shocked Third Layer Heavenly Martial Realm cultivator and said coldly. The man hadn’t even recovered from his shock, staring at Lin Feng with a dazed expression.
The people in the Imperial Palace were also stunned. How did Lin Feng have such a terrifying force at his command?
“If that’s not enough, then let’s add a few more,” Lin Feng said calmly. With a wave of his hand, the Snow Demon Tower appeared in the void, and massive demonic beasts materialized in the air.
“Roar…”
“Howl!”
“Boom! Boom! Boom!” The moment these beasts appeared, they roared wildly, some beating their chests, others howling at the sky. The very heavens seemed to tremble. Demonic aura formed a terrifying black vortex, rolling violently through the air.
More Heavenly Demons—and all of them were extremely powerful. They surrounded everyone.
The sky darkened, and demonic aura shrouded the entire space. Those who weren’t at the Heavenly Martial Realm collapsed to the ground in despair. Even the Heavenly Martial Realm cultivators felt their legs trembling.
They were afraid. They finally understood what fear truly meant. Lin Feng had come on a path of slaughter, and if he could kill them, he would not hesitate.
And now, Lin Feng clearly had the power to kill them. If these terrifying Heavenly Demons grew angry, they could tear them to shreds in an instant. How could they not tremble? How could they not quake in fear?
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