# Chapter 1009: Terrifying Lin Feng
The Nine Heavens Continent was too vast, with countless martial souls. Even someone born ordinary could potentially give birth to a powerful mutant martial soul, though without strong bloodline power as support, the martial soul would also be weaker.
Bloodlines and martial souls were different. Without the bloodline power inherited from a strong predecessor, the birth of a martial soul was left to fate. But once an ancestor crossed the Venerable level, his descendants would inevitably inherit his powerful bloodline power, giving birth to a predictable strong martial soul. Bloodlines came from inheritance.
Lin Feng possessed formidable bloodline power, so Qiu Junluo naturally assumed that Lin Feng's ancestors must also be terrifyingly strong. Coupled with the Void Art and Celestial Fate Sword he cultivated, Qiu Junluo naturally believed Lin Feng was also a scion of some great family. And given the intensity of Lin Feng's bloodline, his ancestors might be truly horrifying.
Standing in mid-air, Lin Feng's gaze was cold as he swept his eyes over Qiu Junluo. "A powerful bloodline has gifted you extraordinary talent, yet you willingly act as the Yang Clan's dog. Today, I will make you understand that you are not the only one who possesses bloodline power. Even without a sword, you are still destined to lose."
As Lin Feng finished speaking, he suddenly stepped forward. The terrifying bloodline seemed to generate surging power within the space. Wherever he passed, the silver radiance dimmed, blasted apart by the invisible force.
Qiu Junluo's expression stiffened. Back when Lin Feng was still at the Second Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm, his combat power was already extremely terrifying. Now, with his cultivation having stepped into the Third Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm, coupled with this formidable bloodline power, Qiu Junluo immediately felt an intense oppressive force, gradually eroding his confidence.
Lin Feng's steps moved slowly forward. The terrifying pressure between heaven and earth seemed to grow stronger and stronger. The space gradually turned cold, and snowflakes drifted through the void.
"Kill!"
With an icy shout, Qiu Junluo's body instantly vanished from its original position. His terrifying wings transformed into a dazzling silver flash, like a fearsome blade, slashing toward Lin Feng's body. If Lin Feng were struck, he would likely be cut in half at the waist.
"Void Demon Art." A voice emerged from Lin Feng's mouth. In an instant, a Void Snow Path appeared, enveloping his body within it. The terrifying silver wings swept past, but they seemed only to pass over the snow path. Lin Feng remained there, unmoving.
"This Void Art again!" Qiu Junluo's expression stiffened. This Void Art was too heaven-defying. If he couldn't break Lin Feng's Void Art, killing him would be difficult. When he fought Lin Feng last time, he still had confidence that he could bury Lin Feng within his terrifying silver storm, that the Void Art would eventually collapse. But this time, he no longer had that confidence in himself.
The Void Snow Path extended outward. Qiu Junluo's expression turned ugly as his silver wings swept past, evading to prevent the Void Snow Path from binding him.
"Weren't you all here to kill me? Why are you avoiding battle now?" Lin Feng sneered coldly. Qiu Junluo looked at the others and said, "His Void Art is strange. Help me break it together."
"Alright." The others nodded. Then their bodies suddenly stepped forward, instantly appearing around Lin Feng. From their bodies, waves of terrifying aura erupted wildly.
"His Void Art is incomplete. It merely makes a space form its own independent void — this is a Lesser Void Art. It cannot truly bury into the void and completely vanish. Only if our attacks are strong enough can this Void Art be forcibly broken. Everyone, use your strongest attack methods!" One of them spoke coldly. Then, with a thought, his martial soul manifested — it was an incredibly terrifying giant sword.
This giant sword floated in the air. Wherever the space was, terrifying sword light streams appeared, fiercely pouncing toward Lin Feng. If his martial soul giant sword struck out, its attack power would surely be astonishing.
"Yes, break his void, kill him in an instant. No need to waste more time here." Another person said coldly. Then, with a thought, a mountain peak appeared behind him. This mountain peak rapidly expanded, transforming into a terrifying giant ancient mountain, as if it would suppress and kill all enemies.
The others also unleashed their powerful attack methods, determined to shatter Lin Feng's Void Art in an instant, then kill him in the shortest possible moment.
"This is fine too. Let's just kill him directly." Qiu Junluo nodded. Feeling the terror of Lin Feng's bloodline, he no longer had confidence that he could slay Lin Feng alone. It was better to join forces and kill him.
"The attacks are indeed strong." Lin Feng watched as they unleashed their terrifying power, causing heaven and earth to change drastically. A terrifying force howled within the space, making it somewhat chaotic.
But, did they think this was enough to kill him? From their conversation, it seemed they already regarded him as a dead man.
"Since you want to come together, I'll wipe you all out in one go!" A cold voice emerged from Lin Feng's mouth, causing the others' expressions to freeze. What an arrogant fellow. He could still smile at a time like this, even claiming he would kill them all at once. He was utterly contemptuous of everything.
On Lin Feng's body, a faint dark radiance flickered unsteadily. His pupils gradually turned pitch black, very cold, very cold. Those deep eyes were like a demon's.
Meanwhile, on Qiu Junluo's body, silver wings covered the sky and blotted out the sun. As they moved, heaven and earth changed color. His gaze was fixed on Lin Feng. "No matter who you are, today, you still die. Kill!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Terrifying killing forces bloomed in the void. Then, the surrounding figures simultaneously attacked Lin Feng. The giant sword youth urged his martial soul giant sword, descending upon the Void Snow Path, slashing toward the void space where Lin Feng was.
At the same time, the youth with the mountain peak martial soul brought his terrifying giant peak, suppressing downward from the void, trying to shatter the void.
Qiu Junluo descended before the Void Snow Path. His terrifying silver wings slowly slashed forward. Those two wings seemed to transform into layers of silver blades. Though they appeared slow, they were unbelievably fast, filling the entire space with silver radiance.
The power of the void shook. The Void Snow Path began to tremble. Lin Feng's use of the Void Demon Art made the space he occupied form its own independent realm, becoming a void. If the attacks weren't strong enough, they couldn't shake this void at all.
Though it was only a Lesser Void Art, for Heavenly Martial Realm experts, it was already terrifying enough. If it were a Greater Void Art, truly integrating into the space, one wouldn't even be able to see it.
"You want to break it? Then break it!"
Lin Feng coldly spat out a voice. Rumbling, earth-shaking sounds caused heaven and earth to tremble. They slammed into the Void Snow Path. Then, the space violently shook. An invisible void force rippled. Buzzing sounds emerged. The void force dissipated, and the snow path collapsed.
Broken!
"Die!" The crowd sneered coldly as they attacked Lin Feng. But at this moment, Lin Feng's entire body radiated a terrifying demonic light. His pupils grew colder and colder. His hands danced rapidly.
"Demon Seal!"
A bone-chilling voice emerged from Lin Feng's mouth. His palm trembled. Instantly, streams of dark light bloomed outward. A forbidden power directly imprinted itself on those attacking him, causing their bodies to instantly freeze. They only felt a terrifying force confining them.
"Killing so many talented disciples from great families all at once — what a pity!" Lin Feng coldly spat out a voice. Then, his steps suddenly stepped forward. Within his palms, a terrifying dark flame was contained, carrying a power that could refine everything.
"Boom! Boom!" Both palms struck out simultaneously. Lin Feng's hands imprinted themselves onto the bodies of the strong ones who had been confined by the Demon Seal technique. Black refining flames instantly ignited on their bodies. Piercing screams rang out.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!" A cold wind swept past. Lin Feng's speed was astonishing. In just an instant, he had spun around once. Both hands held two balls of flame, like demonic fire. And those who had wanted to kill him all let out piercing, shrill screams as they burned in the pitch-black flames!
In the void, only Qiu Junluo remained, untouched by the flames. But at this moment, his heart was trembling!
So terrifying! At this moment, Lin Feng's dark, deep, cold pupils, his icy dark demonic aura, his hands holding two terrifying demonic flames — this was a terrifying demon, a demonic cultivator!
A seemingly harmless low-level Heavenly Martial Realm cultivator, when fighting, could be so terrifying, sending chills down one's spine!
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