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Do you know the price of offending the Dark Magic Palace? You, who are hiding away, must not understand the terror of the Dark Magic Palace, right? Bow your head now, and I will spare your life. I only kill others!
Gong Zhen wanted to resolve the conflict with Lin Feng and then turn his attention to others. Being able to become a disciple of the Dark Magic Palace and hiding for so long surely meant he was no fool.
Then go ahead and kill me! If you don't, this won't end well.
Lin Feng gripped his sword with one hand, and the Invincible Sword Intent surged once more, sweeping towards Gong Zhen like a raging wind. With a single strike, it was earth-shattering! The sword resembled an Azure Dragon soaring through the void, showcasing the might of the Invincible Sword Intent!
As a Holy Body, even when his strength was nearly exhausted, he would do everything possible to injure and kill his enemies within the limited time he had.
Damn it, Little Brat! Since you want to seek death, I will grant your wish.
Gong Zhen knew he could no longer confront Lin Feng in a normal way; he was being pushed too far. Dark Demon King, please grant your disciple strength! My attributes are your most loyal disciple!
Gong Zhen raised his head as if begging. All those he had killed seemed to cry out at this moment.
In an instant, there were howls of despair and the sound of wind like a wailing ghost. The wind controlled by the black mist swept through, engulfing Gong Zhen completely in the rising black fog. Then, a powerful and evil force poured into Gong Zhen's body with the speed and intensity of a waterfall.
To gain destructive power, Gong Zhen sacrificed the souls of all those he had killed, while also giving up something of his own. The Dark Demon King was the Hall Master of the Dark Magic Palace, a powerful being who granted strength to his disciples.
Through the black mist, Lin Feng saw Gong Zhen’s body grow several meters tall, resembling a mountain standing erect. His features were completely unrecognizable—neither human nor demon—ultimately becoming something that resembled nothing at all!
He transformed into an abomination! The horn on his head was a yard long, and his eyes were larger than human heads; one could only imagine how large Gong Zhen's head must be.
With only one arm left, he wielded the Heavenly Sword and charged towards Lin Feng with an unstoppable momentum. Could he really contend with the so-called Dark Demon King using just one arm?
Now Gong Zhen's strength had reached Martial Realm. But it was merely a false Martial Realm!
At that moment, even the Sword Saint found himself helpless and also pleaded for power from the Dark Demon King. Otherwise, he would be drained dry; if he was going to die anyway, it would be better to exchange some cost for power and then kill these bastards.
Eliminate him instantly! Don’t let him gain power!
Lin Feng understood what his opponent was doing and immediately shouted out loud. Yu Ziling shared Lin Feng's thoughts and clearly understood what the Sword Saint intended to do.
A surge of Sword Intent suddenly emerged, enveloping the Sword Saint in an instant.
Freezing everything, it signified destruction!
In that moment, the area was shrouded in black mist, covered in frost, devoid of life and vitality.
Cold Ice Sword Intent!
Yu Ziling, a fairy of ice and snow, danced gracefully amidst the heavy snowfall, her cold ice sword radiating intense Sword Intent. To deliver a lethal strike, she channeled all her energy from her Dantian, sacrificing her entire strength to thrust this one sword.
The Sword Saint was frozen for a second by the Cold Ice Sword Intent!
He could not move a muscle, unable to escape or defend himself properly.
Yu Ziling only needed that one second.
Whoosh!
In an instant, she moved from over ten feet away to stand before the Sword Saint. As the freezing effect wore off, the Sword Saint's face was filled with horror; just as he was about to swing his Heavenly Sword in anger—
Puff!
The Ice Snow Sword pierced precisely into the Sword Saint's chest, delivering a chilling blow.
His eyes widened in terror as he fell lifelessly to the ground.
Terrifying!
Gasp!
Everyone grasped Yu Ziling's grace; she truly was captivating. They even realized she had comprehended Sword Intent—specifically, the ultimate form of Cold Ice Sword Intent. No wonder she was Lin Feng's companion; neither of them was to be underestimated!
They looked at Yu Ziling with awe and respect. Especially Duan San, who once thought that even if he couldn't match Lin Feng, at least he was stronger than his companion. But now he realized that she too had comprehended Sword Intent and had seemingly grasped the Realm of Intent long ago. Her talent might even surpass Lin Feng's!
If their master were to see these two disciples, he would surely burst into laughter!
As the Sword Saint fell, the completely demonic Gong Zhen descended like a dark lord intent on destroying this world.
You have thoroughly angered me!
If that's the case, let everyone accompany you to your graves!
Die for me!
Having reached the false Martial Realm, Gong Zhen exuded a terrifying aura; with just a few roars, the air erupted with sonic booms as it shattered around him.
The crowd trembled in fear; they could clearly sense how terrifying Gong Zhen was at that moment.
As his voice faded, he simply raised his hand towards Yu Ziling.
Temporarily drained of energy, Yu Ziling was pulled directly towards him by an overwhelming force.
Lin Feng could not allow this to happen!
With a sword strike that cut through the air like a serpent or dragon, a radiant arc shot forth, bursting with light!
Lin Feng poured all his strength into this attack, aiming for Gong Zhen's wrist.
Gong Zhen had only one hand left; despite his soaring power, he dared not gamble on whether Lin Feng could injure him with one strike or even sever his arm entirely.
Gong Zhen quickly retreated, interrupting his attempt to capture Yu Ziling. However, Yu Ziling lost her balance and began to fall downward. Lin Feng did not pursue Gong Zhen; instead, he shouted, "Everyone, attack quickly! Seven Beasts, kill them!"
As he spoke, Lin Feng rushed to Yu Ziling's side and embraced her. "This time, it's thanks to you! You've helped me once again, and now you're in danger because of it. Rest well; I'll handle this monster!" His eyes were filled with regret as he spoke with unwavering determination.
"No! Using my strength alone to prevent the birth of a half Martial Realm powerhouse may cause some casualties. So this is worth it!" Yu Ziling replied weakly, her expression still habitually cold despite her condition.
"Take this Recovery Pill!" Lin Feng gently placed Yu Ziling on the ground against a tree and personally fed her a pill.
"All non-flying beasts, return to me! Protect her well; if even a single hair is harmed, you will pay with your lives!" Lin Feng shouted, his voice echoing through the chaos.
Immediately, the four beasts obediently returned, unwilling to face the terrifying Martial Realm powerhouse.
At that moment, everyone was surrounding Gong Zhen, but with a casual wave of his hand, he sent Jian Zun and Yu Jian Wang crashing to the ground from a distance. The crowd was filled with disbelief as they hurriedly retreated and gathered together.
Whoosh!
The wind howled violently, leaving the battlefield in disarray. Lin Feng soared upwards, positioning himself in front of everyone. Holding his sword with one hand, he exuded an imposing aura!
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