Lin Feng said nothing.
Since it was a trap...
Then, as Song Yiling had said, disciples had also been sent to the other small towns.
Those disciples were probably doomed.
After all, the information had claimed that the Demon Sect disciples were only at the third level of the Palace of Destiny Realm.
But the demonic-flame man before them was definitely at the fifth level of the Palace of Destiny Realm, or even higher!
Moreover, the dense demonic qi around him showed that he cultivated an extremely powerful demonic art.
This man's combat strength was exceedingly formidable!
If Lin Feng had not come this time...
Song Yiling and the others would undoubtedly have died.
But he had come, so naturally the outcome would not be that way.
Buzz! Buzz!
At that moment, two Demon Baleful Wheels wreathed in purple qi appeared in the demonic-flame man's hands.
"I never thought a Sea of Reincarnation Realm cultivator would require me to deal with personally." The demonic-flame man shook his head, speaking with considerable disdain.
"Though he is only in the Sea of Reincarnation Realm, even mosquito flesh is still meat." The demonic-flame man smiled, but within that smile lurked a terrifying killing intent.
Countless bloody scents spread from his purple qi demon wheels.
Screech!
Suddenly, the purple qi demon wheels in the demonic-flame man's hands moved. Purple qi stretched across the sky, sweeping down from above as though it would cleave heaven and earth apart!
The purple qi demon wheels in the demonic-flame man's hands were called Demon Baleful Wheels. They were peak ninth-rank weapons, and were often tempered through sacrifices of flesh and blood, growing ever more powerful. Given enough time, he could even refine these weapons to the Venerable Realm!
This was the terror of Demon Sect disciples. When they cultivated, they could be said to be utterly lawless. To achieve their goals, they would not hesitate even to blood-sacrifice all living beings!
The terrifying purple demonic radiance absorbed all the yuan power between heaven and earth, transforming into an attack that seemed to carry world-destroying might!
Lin Feng watched that radiance without making the slightest movement.
Only a cold gleam flashed!
Screech!
An incomparably sharp sword light appeared!
"Oh? You actually dare to strike back at me? Your best ending would have been to stand still and obediently await death."
The demonic-flame man stood with his hands behind his back, brimming with absolute confidence. "But since you struck back, you will suffer even greater torment."
Boom!
Before the demonic-flame man had even finished speaking, the two attacks had already collided.
And the result...
Was obvious!
The Demon Baleful Wheel's attack was neutralized!
"Hm?"
At that instant.
The demonic-flame man's pupils constricted.
The confident smile on his face froze, utterly motionless.
How was this possible?
He was at the sixth level of the Palace of Destiny Realm.
His weapon was also at the peak of the ninth rank, having blood-sacrificed the lives of who knew how many tens of thousands of people. Every strike carried an utterly terrifying intent of slaughter.
Together with the powerful demonic art he cultivated.
It could be said that many cultivators of the same realm simply could not withstand this attack. They would be swallowed in an instant and reduced to flying ash!
Yet.
Lin Feng had blocked it?
"There is something strange about you."
The demonic-flame man stared at Lin Feng. For someone in the Sea of Reincarnation Realm to block one of his attacks, he likely possessed some powerful treasure, and its rank was perhaps quite extraordinary.
At this thought, a trace of excitement appeared in the demonic-flame man's eyes.
It seemed he had encountered a treasure today.
No wonder a mere Sea of Reincarnation Realm disciple had dared to follow them here. So he had a treasure to rely on?
"It seems the rank of your protective treasure is not low, giving you such confidence."
The demonic qi around the demonic-flame man grew denser, accompanied by waves of wailing and shrieking, as though the beings he had blood-sacrificed were crying out in unwilling fury.
Lin Feng was startled.
A protective treasure? Where did he have such a thing? This demonic-flame man must have misunderstood.
But whether it was a misunderstanding or not did not matter. He could not escape his fate of death.
The demonic-flame man opposite him seemed to awaken. His body grew even taller, like an invincible demon god that had survived from ancient times, as a terrifying phantom descended upon him!
"Martial Dao True Intent!"
"Demonic True Intent!"
A vicious gleam appeared in the demonic-flame man's eyes.
Martial Dao True Intent?
Martial Dao True Intent and Weapon True Intent were not the same thing. The latter was the artistic conception of the weapon one cultivated.
The former, however, was an understanding of all kinds of martial paths, encompassing everything.
Demonic True Intent was one of them. Within the Ten Extremes Demon Sect, anyone who comprehended Demonic True Intent would become an inner disciple. Such disciples were often heavily nurtured and had a strong chance of becoming a demonic-path Venerable Realm cultivator in the future.
"Demon Wheel Annihilation!"
The demonic-flame man let out a low roar, like a true demon awakening. The Demon Baleful Wheels in his hands spun at extreme speed, purple qi rippling as circles of ripples spread through the void. Terrifying divine radiance filled heaven and earth.
Demonic patterns appeared upon the Demon Baleful Wheels, and the fluctuations of demonic qi grew increasingly violent.
Wild, tyrannical, devouring everything!
The Demon Baleful Wheels suddenly split into at least ninety-nine shadows.
In that instant, all ninety-nine shadows shot toward Lin Feng!
"A Venerable Realm martial art..."
After unleashing it, a trace of weakness flickered in the demonic-flame man's eyes.
This was a Venerable Realm martial art. With the aid of a Venerable Realm elder, he had spent several months barely managing to gain entry into it.
But though he had only entered its threshold, its power was still exceedingly terrifying.
"For a Sea of Reincarnation Realm cultivator to force me to use this move, even dying would give you something to boast about." Thinking that he had actually used such a terrifying killing move against a Sea of Reincarnation Realm cultivator, the demonic-flame man could not help shaking his head, as though it had lowered his standing.
"A Venerable-level divine ability?"
Lin Feng's gaze flickered. His expression remained calm and unruffled, but the Sword Intent around him had already risen to its pinnacle.
Seventh-Layer Sword Intent!
"If your Venerable-level divine ability had been cultivated to major success or perfection, I might have feared it somewhat. But since you have merely entered its threshold, it has no meaning."
Lin Feng's cold words rang out. The demonic-flame man opposite him merely smiled disdainfully, taking them as ignorant and fearless words spoken before death.
Yet in the next moment—
"Heaven-Severing Fate-Reversing Slash!"
As the soft cry ended, a terrifying sword light that seemed capable of reversing fate appeared. This sword was far from ordinary, for it was a Mighty Realm divine ability!
Moreover, Lin Feng had cultivated it to the realm of perfection!
Martial arts and divine abilities were divided into four stages: entry, minor success, major success, and perfection.
Every degree of comprehension greatly affected the power of a martial art or divine ability.
And at this moment, the perfected Heaven-Severing Fate-Reversing Slash combined with Seventh-Layer Sword Intent.
The instant it was unleashed, that terrifying pressure seemed to carry the feeling of destroying the world, far surpassing the demonic-flame man!
"What?!"
The demonic-flame man opposite him was also startled.
He had never expected this sword strike to possess such majestic force.
But his expression turned fierce. "All show and no substance! The gap between our realms is immense—how could you possibly be my match? Die!"
Having said that, demonic qi surged into the heavens and suppressed Lin Feng.
Lin Feng said nothing, merely sweeping out with his sword!
Screech!
As demonic qi and Sword Qi clashed, the former was like an ancient demon god descending to devour everything, while the latter was like an peerless swordsman splitting open heaven and earth, carving out a bright and clear universe.
In the end, Lin Feng's sword gained the upper hand!
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