Chapter 934: Powerful Disciples
"Dragons befriend dragons, snakes flock with snakes. I am indeed not the same kind as you pitiful people who only know arrogance and conceit." Lin Feng sneered at the crowd, causing their faces to turn extremely ugly. Not long ago, some among them had mocked Lin Feng, saying he was unworthy to be in their company—that he was a snake while they were dragons.
But when true strength spoke, Lin Feng used an absolutely shocking method to suppress Tianlin Gongzi, a disciple of the Martial Emperor. Tianlin Gongzi, relying on his powerful bloodline martial soul, could not even handle Lin Feng, yet Lin Feng needed only a single palm strike to deal with him. How cruel was this reality?
The power of that palm strike was too terrifying. When he struck, it seemed ordinary, but when the palm force landed, it contained a terrifying power of heaven and earth and nature itself, with limitless might.
"Tianlin Gongzi, you still have the nerve to call yourself a young master? A waste like you, if not for the martial soul passed down by your ancestors, would be nothing but trash. When you insult others, do you not feel any shame?" Lin Feng stepped slowly toward Tianlin Gongzi, a cold killing intent radiating from his body.
At this moment, Tianlin Gongzi had already struggled to his feet, staring at Lin Feng: "Do you dare to kill me?"
"Tianlin Gongzi, a disciple of the Martial Emperor, wanted my life. Everyone here witnessed it. I, Lin Feng, am magnanimous and will not take your life. But what use is this cultivation of yours, other than showing off and bullying others?" Lin Feng said coldly. Suddenly, he took a step forward, his figure flashing like the wind, swift and fierce, charging at Tianlin Gongzi.
"So, it's better to just cripple you."
Lin Feng spat out a chilling voice as his body pressed toward Tianlin Gongzi. A gale howled, and the aura of slaughter grew extremely dense.
Tianlin Gongzi's face instantly turned deathly pale. Lin Feng was going to cripple his cultivation! If his cultivation were destroyed, he would be completely finished.
Taking a step, Tianlin Gongzi executed the Carefree Step Art, madly retreating backward with extreme speed.
"Carefree Step Art, huh?" Lin Feng sneered. He used the Wind Rising Nine Heavens technique, unleashing his Wind Will. His body was enveloped by a gust of wind, drifting and unstable, moving with the wind. His feet stepped in a mysterious and profound footwork, which also carried a hint of carefree intent. With the wind accompanying him, it seemed even more ethereal and graceful.
Lin Feng had integrated the Carefree Step Art into Wind Rising Nine Heavens and his Wind Will.
Fast! At this moment, Lin Feng was even faster than Tianlin Gongzi. The distance between them continuously shrank. This sight made Tianlin Gongzi's expression grow even uglier, almost iron-gray. Not only was he suppressed by Lin Feng in terms of power, but in speed as well, he was inferior. As a member of the Carefree Divine Sect, having cultivated the Carefree Step Art, he was actually slower than Lin Feng.
The others also froze in shock. Tianlin Gongzi's speed was actually slower than this sickly-looking man. Who the hell was this guy? Last time, he seemed weaker than Tianlin Gongzi and was suppressed by him. But this time, with his cultivation breaking through to the Second Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm, he was completely dominating Tianlin Gongzi.
Hua Changfeng's eyes also flickered with doubt. Could it be that Lin Feng hadn't been hiding his cultivation that day, but had actually been at the First Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm, and in these six days, he had crossed another realm to reach the Second Layer, allowing him to firmly suppress Tianlin Gongzi?
"Kill!" Tianlin Gongzi roared in fury. His martial soul storm erupted again, releasing everything recklessly to crush Lin Feng.
"You're asking for death." Lin Feng roared back. Sealing Power surged wildly in his palm. A terrifying palm strike shot out, causing space to tremble and the martial soul to shake violently. Tianlin Gongzi's body shuddered violently as well.
"Boom!" The dreadful force descended on Tianlin Gongzi once more, sending him flying again. Lin Feng's expression was impassive as he continued stepping forward, saying coldly: "I said that day, if I were at the same cultivation level as you, killing a waste like you would be as easy as crushing an ant, with no effort at all. You're nothing but a fool who only knows arrogance and has no self-awareness."
Lin Feng strode forward, his killing intent still thick. He raised his palm, which exuded a sharp aura, as if he truly intended to cripple Tianlin Gongzi.
Tianlin Gongzi's face was ashen. He looked at the crowd who had been with him, only to find the tragic reality that no one was willing to help him now. None of them were true friends—only superficial relationships. These people were probably hoping he would be crippled as soon as possible. This cruel reality made Tianlin Gongzi feel ice-cold all over. Being a disciple of the Martial Emperor was such a glorious title, but in the end, it was still this pathetic.
By now, Lin Feng had already reached Tianlin Gongzi's side, about to cripple him. Tianlin Gongzi's face was pale as paper, and he stared at Lin Feng with icy eyes: "If you dare touch me, when my senior brother arrives, you will surely die."
"We'll talk when your senior brother gets here." Lin Feng sneered coldly. After all, he was hiding his identity. At worst, he would cripple the guy and then flee. With Qiongqi watching over him, he wouldn't die. Then he could appear under a different identity—who would know he was Lin Feng?
"Genius, farewell." Lin Feng uttered a sound, raised his palm, and was about to strike down.
"Stop!" A rolling, furious roar descended from the sky, causing Lin Feng's entire body to tremble. He immediately felt a terrifying destructive force heading straight for him. Without any hesitation, Lin Feng's body abruptly retreated. At the spot where he had just stood, a deep hole appeared in the ground, silent and soundless, instantly turning into desolation.
"What a terrifying presence." The crowd stiffened, looking up into the void. There, a young man draped in a golden long robe stood, his face cold and imposing, exuding majesty and authority. Ten thousand golden rays blazed with dazzling brilliance. This man's pupils were deep, and his soul-shaking eyes seemed etched with countless experiences, making it impossible to discern his exact age.
"So strong!"
The crowd looked up at this man. With just one glance, they could feel his power. He was incredibly strong. This terrifying aura was already at the level of someone like the Carefree Sect Leader, yet he appeared so young.
Of course, Lin Feng also knew that this man wasn't truly young. When one's cultivation reached a certain level, they could return to simplicity. For example, the lifespan of someone in the Mysterious Martial Realm was about two hundred years, while those in the Heavenly Martial Realm had a lifespan of five hundred years. Stepping into the Venerable level, their lifespan was even longer. Some powerful Venerables were said to live for a thousand years before their oil lamps ran dry. Therefore, even if both were a hundred years old, could a Mysterious Martial cultivator compare to a Venerable? A hundred-year-old Mysterious Martial cultivator had already lived half their life and would certainly show signs of aging, while a hundred-year-old Venerable would still look like a young man.
Thus, many cultivators would go to any lengths to pursue higher realms. With greater power and extraordinary strength came longer lifespans, allowing them to exist in the world for ages. Who wouldn't pursue this desperately, even though countless people died in the process?
The figure standing in the void now looked like a young man, but his age was obviously not just twenty or thirty.
"Senior brother, kill him." Tianlin Gongzi's expression was ice-cold as he shouted at the man in the void. It turned out that this newcomer was also a disciple of the Martial Emperor, Tianlin Gongzi's senior brother. Though both were disciples of the Martial Emperor, this man's cultivation and strength were far beyond Tianlin Gongzi's.
The crowd's eyes all focused. It was Tianlin Gongzi's senior brother who had arrived. This was the man Tianlin Gongzi had invited to be the leader of the Ten Thousand Sects Assembly. This time, that guy was dead for sure.
Many people looked at Lin Feng with a hint of sympathy. With such a terrifyingly strong opponent appearing, Lin Feng was as good as dead.
Qiongqi let out a low growl, quietly moving behind Lin Feng. His fierce eyes stared at the figure in the void and said: "This man's cultivation is extremely formidable. Even your teacher might not necessarily be able to handle him. Even among the Martial Emperor's disciples, he should be one of the most outstanding."
Lin Feng nodded inwardly, cursing Tianlin Gongzi in his heart. This bastard had actually called such a powerful guy over.
"I told you to come with me and roam the world, so you wouldn't have to be so constrained." Qiongqi tempted him, but Lin Feng replied: "With a Great Emperor like you by my side, what's there to fear? I won't die anyway."
"Bastard, do you think I, the Emperor, will protect your life forever?" Qiongqi said angrily.
"If I die, you might not meet another person as easy to deal with as me." Lin Feng said lightly, leaving Qiongqi speechless. He knew that the Nine Heavens Continent was vast and boundless. If he were caught by some powerful person, he didn't know what the consequences would be. Lin Feng was extremely annoying, but at least he was easy to get along with.