# Chapter 890: I Understand the Realm Better Than You
At this moment, all the surrounding void was clearly presented within Lin Feng's mind. In the dark world, streaks of gray hurricanes continuously churned. He could see the trajectory of the hurricanes at every moment. Countless blurry dark shadows flickered endlessly, seemingly infinite, yet only one figure was illuminated.
This figure also flickered continuously, and each time he moved, it seemed he could create many afterimages. But in Lin Feng's perception, it was like a clown constantly dancing.
A strange, cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth. The fierce wind howled, lashing against Lin Feng's body. This gale carried a tearing force strong enough to directly shred anyone below the Heavenly Martial Realm. For a strong cultivator at the Third Layer of the Heavenly Martial Realm, a single thought could command the power of heaven and earth. The destructive, tearing Wind Will slaughtered against Lin Feng's body.
However, Lin Feng simply stood there quietly, allowing the terrifying hurricane to tear at his body. He was as firm as a rock, unmoving. The dreadful gale could not shake him in the slightest.
At this moment, the point of light in the dark world moved. The figure merged entirely into a gray hurricane, using the storm to conceal himself. At the same time, in the palm of his hand, a terrifying destructive storm was being frantically compressed. Lin Feng could clearly sense the dreadful killing force.
This man's understanding of wind was indeed not bad. He had even comprehended the Wind Killing Will. The power of wind was extremely terrifying. A single wisp of wind might be formless and invisible, but a slightly stronger gust could uproot trees. This was merely natural wind. If a Heavenly Martial Realm strong cultivator controlled it artificially, infinitely compressing the wind's power, the killing force would be absolutely terrifying. Lin Feng could even see the destructive storm compressed in the strong cultivator's hand emitting streaks of strange, eerie light.
Seeing Lin Feng easily kill a Second Layer Heavenly Martial Realm strong cultivator, this man was very cautious. He went all out, not daring to underestimate Lin Feng.
But seeing that Lin Feng's eyes were closed from start to finish, a gray, cold light flashed in his own eyes. His killing intent was fierce. The hurricane shielding him rolled toward Lin Feng. At the same time, streams of gray wind continuously lashed against Lin Feng's body, tearing at him, burying him in the wind. This way, Lin Feng would never know when the destructive strike would descend upon him.
Wind—gentle and powerless when gathering, but when angered, it forms storms that destroy everything. The man decided to act. The wind howled in rage. The hurricane enveloping him, like the other hurricanes, blasted fiercely against Lin Feng's body. At the same moment, his palm extended from within the hurricane. The aura of destruction bloomed at this instant, slashing toward Lin Feng. This certain-kill strike would at least cripple Lin Feng.
But the moment his palm struck out, Lin Feng's body also moved. He was also like the wind, incredibly gentle, as if he had no bones, swaying freely, leaving behind a trail of afterimages. In that instant, the man's palm force had already slashed out, but it struck only an afterimage. Almost simultaneously, a pair of powerful hands precisely clamped onto his throat, as if all his movements were completely under Lin Feng's control.
"How is this possible?" The man's heart trembled violently. His body shook slightly from the shock. But at this moment, Lin Feng's eyes finally opened—cold and merciless, seemingly carrying a hint of mockery.
"I understand the realm better than you." A voice emerged from Lin Feng's mouth. Then, a terrifying flame suddenly burst forth from his palm, instantly setting the opponent's body ablaze. This flame was filled with explosive, destructive power, like a blazing sun, as if it would incinerate even the heavens.
"Boom!" Another terrifying fist slammed into the opponent's body, tearing it apart. The man, now a flaming body at the Third Layer of the Heavenly Martial Realm, flew toward the crowd of the Divine Palace, letting out miserable screams.
"Save me!" The man roared madly. But at this moment, a tearing sound rang out. A pitch-black curved blade directly pierced his heart. The man turned back, looking at his companion, his face filled with despair.
"Living, you are completely useless. I will avenge you." The voice of the man holding the curved blade was as cold as ice. The man fell silent, then quietly closed his eyes, dissipating within the flames.
The man with the curved blade stepped forward, exuding a killing chill. At the same time, another person also stepped out. This man held a long spear, the tip of which flickered with a cold light, domineering and unparalleled.
"I'll kill him," the man with the curved blade said coldly. Having Lin Feng consecutively kill two Heavenly Martial Realm strong cultivators made him feel ashamed. Lin Feng was only at the First Layer of the Heavenly Martial Realm.
"Let me do it," the man with the long spear said, looking straight ahead with a cold voice.
"Both of you come together. Killing one by one is too troublesome." A cold smile hung on Lin Feng's handsome face. These people from the Divine Palace were delivering themselves to him for training. How could he waste this opportunity? He had recently acquired too many techniques, many of which were extremely powerful divine abilities. Training and comprehending them in battle would be more helpful.
Hearing Lin Feng's arrogant words, the two men's eyes flickered. Sharp, cold light shot from their gazes, as if they would pierce through Lin Feng's body.
"Both of you, together." Xi Juetian spoke again. Having the people of the Divine Palace slaughtered like this made him feel ashamed. But Lin Feng's confidence and arrogance seemed to have their foundation. They could not be careless.
Although those at the Third Layer of the Heavenly Martial Realm were not the backbone of the Divine Palace, they were still the Divine Palace's strength. They could not afford to lose more, and it was also embarrassing.
Since Xi Juetian had spoken, the two men naturally would not say more. They stepped forward, each standing on one side. Blade and spear—both equally cold, equally domineering.
The two seemed to have a tacit understanding. Endless Blade Will and Spear Will bloomed simultaneously. The space seemed to tighten, becoming incredibly oppressive. The people on the ground felt as if the void was filled with wildly chaotic blades and sharp spear shadows flying everywhere. Blade and spear—both were sharp instruments of slaughter.
"Your Will power is truly weak," Lin Feng said mockingly. As his words fell, Seventh Layer Sword Will burst forth wildly. The killing intent of the sword filled the air. Between heaven and earth, only the sword howled. This spatial domain seemed to become a world of swords.
Although Lin Feng was two realms lower than his opponents, his Will power completely overwhelmed them. The terrifying Sword Will seemed to completely suppress the Will power of the two opponents.
If the Will power of those two Third Layer Heavenly Martial Realm strong cultivators was like a grove of trees, Lin Feng's Sword Will was like a vast forest, enveloping their Will power within it. The blade wilted, the spear weakened. With their Will suppressed, how could they unleash powerful strength?
Both their faces changed. Those who had entered the secret realm had witnessed Lin Feng's terrifying strength. But either they had been killed, or they were imprisoned within the Jade Emperor Palace, still under Lin Feng's control. These people from the Western Divine Palace had no idea that Lin Feng possessed such power.
The Blood Drinking Sword appeared in Lin Feng's hand, emitting an eerie, bloody light, as if it wanted to drink human blood—strange and terrifying.
Countless swords took shape around Lin Feng's body, roaring through the sky, slaughter without end. Infinite sword intent converged into the Blood Drinking Sword. The bloody light became increasingly strange.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to One."
Lin Feng roared. He slashed out with his sword. Instantly, ten thousand swords burst forth, like roaring furious dragons, madly blasting toward the opponents. In the void, the ten thousand swords split apart, forming two beams of light, then merged, becoming two enormous swords, as if they would pierce the heavens.
The speed of ten thousand swords was incredibly fast. In just an instant, they completed the separation and return to one, so fast it was unimaginable.
"Kill!" The two Third Layer Heavenly Martial Realm strong cultivators did not retreat. An enormous curved blade slashed through the void, a brilliant blade light appearing in the sky. On the other side, the spear-wielding man thrust his spear into the air, instantly creating countless spear shadows. At the tip of the spear, a brilliant light appeared.
"Boom!" Blade clashed with sword, spear clashed with sword. A destructive hurricane swept across heaven and earth.
"Careful!" A shout rang out. But how could it be in time? Lin Feng cultivated the authentic Carefree Step Art from the Carefree Ancient Scripture. Although he had only grasped a fraction of its essence, its power was still immense. The steps he took seemed to follow a mysterious pattern, making his movement technique incredibly free and easy, silent and soundless, yet incredibly fast.
Blood light flashed. Blood sprayed from the neck of the blade-wielding strong cultivator, continuously flowing toward the Blood Drinking Sword. His head was severed by a single sword strike.
Having killed one man in an instant, Lin Feng did not pause for a moment. He stepped out with the Carefree Step again. The spear-wielding man had barely managed to withstand the powerful killing sword, and now he saw Lin Feng charging toward him. He retreated rapidly. But he only saw a flash of sword light. Lin Feng's body seemed to disappear. Man and sword became one. Lin Feng transformed into a sword. A tearing sound rang out. The man's body instantly froze in the void, while Lin Feng's body appeared behind him.
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