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Chapter Ninety: Duel of the Two Clans
"He's gone mad; curiosity will kill us all. Quickly, take action and kill him."
Demon Five was the first to act, directly activating his Manifestation of Divine Powers. Shoulder Wu, the Ancient Beast, reappeared, its form towering like a mountain, swaying nine massive tails.
As Demon Five merged into the illusion of Shoulder Wu, the entire body of Shoulder Wu radiated golden light. With a leap, it appeared above Lin Feng's head and then came crashing down, aiming to stomp on Lin Feng.
The Spirit Monkey on Lin Feng's shoulder quietly watched the approaching Shoulder Wu. This time, it did not roar or bare its teeth; instead, it observed silently.
As another Ancient Beast, the Spirit Monkey understood that intimidation was pointless and found it somewhat amusing. Yet, the Spirit Monkey remained fearless and even somewhat disdainful, despite its current strength being far inferior to that of Shoulder Wu.
If Lin Feng's Divine Consciousness could be compared to ten thousand parts, at this moment, the uncontrollable Divine Consciousness occupied nearly nine thousand eight hundred of those parts. Consequently, his thought process was moving very slowly.
"Should I strike or continue to eat?"
Before Lin Feng could resolve this dilemma, the giant beast of Shoulder Wu was already closing in. Just as Shoulder Wu was about to stomp on Lin Feng's head, a massive shadow suddenly appeared.
Boom...
A thunderous sound erupted as Shoulder Wu was sent flying, crashing into the ground and bouncing back up again, creating several deep craters in the earth.
In front of Lin Feng stood a giant wielding a massive bone club, towering several dozen feet high. He glared at everyone and declared, "I will pass; no one is allowed to harm him."
This person was Mantu Hutakeke. With a fierce expression directed at the crowd, he knew that no one dared to act against him now. Only then did he retract his Divine Ability and return to his true form.
The Fate strongman’s powerful Divine Ability resembling an extraordinary phenomenon consumed a significant amount of Vital Energy from within. It was best to conserve what little remained; after all, a Fate Realization strongman could only unleash the full might of their Manifestation of Divine Powers once.
Today, both sides killed Lin Feng, which was clearly not the end of the battle, but rather the beginning. They still needed to seize the Spirit Monkey, so Utakak was unwilling to expend too much of his Vital Energy.
"The ninth Seven-Stage Beast, Mu Yi." Utakak's eyes glimmered with intensity, as if waiting for a miracle to unfold. If Lin Feng could surpass the record set by the Barbarian King, Utakak pondered secretly whether he should save Lin Feng today and befriend him. Given his current potential, he could very well become the greatest warrior among the Barbarians in thousands of years.
After devouring the ninth ferocious beast, Lin Feng's Sea of Consciousness was filled with powerful Divine Consciousness, once numbering in the tens of thousands, now reduced to just over a dozen. For others, these few fragments were insignificant compared to the tens of thousands and had long lost their sanity.
Yet Lin Feng still clung to consciousness, determined to complete everything he needed to do. This was what one called extraordinary willpower.
"The tenth ferocious beast, something I specially prepared for the Jiuzhou Conference, the last beast."
Lin Feng sighed, feeling a mix of helplessness and reluctance. However, with no choice left, he could only continue consuming ferocious beasts. As an unimaginable Spiritual Power Torment assaulted him, his remaining fragments of Divine Consciousness quickly began to lose their rationality. Lin Feng could not tell if he would succeed in devouring this final beast.
He had already lost his sanity. His eyes turned blood red. His expression was fierce like a roaring beast. His muscles twisted grotesquely from the overwhelming Spiritual Power Torment, as if they might explode at any moment.
At that moment, Lin Feng appeared ugly and terrifying. He resembled neither a human nor a beast.
The Seven-Stage Beast beneath the Barbarian looked at Lin Feng as if he were mad, fear evident in its eyes as it involuntarily took a step back.
Utakak's expression shone brightly as he declared, "The tenth ferocious beast, Dunlight Crocodile."
This had already broken the Barbarian's Centennial record, leaving only one step away from becoming a Barbarian King. Yet that step became an insurmountable chasm.
"Is this his manifestation awakening? Transforming into an Ancient Beast, akin to those of the demon race?" one Barbarian questioned.
"But Ancient Beasts and spirit beasts have never been known to be so hideous," replied another from the demon race.
As the tenth and final ferocious beast entered Lin Feng's stomach, he had already lost his sanity earlier and suddenly swung a fist toward Utakak.
The punch was incredibly fast, catching Utakak off guard and hitting him squarely. With a resounding impact, Utakak was sent flying dozens of yards away.
After landing, he scrambled to his feet, enduring the excruciating pain within him as he spat out a mouthful of blood. Yet, his eyes still gleamed with intensity as he looked at Lin Feng and said, "Quick, take down another one."
Lin Feng was like a madman, rampaging through the battlefield, a terrifying aura emanating from him that had never been felt before. It was as if an immeasurable Vital Energy was hidden within Lin Feng, ready to explode at any moment.
The intense energy radiating from Lin Feng was unmatched by the twenty Fate Realization experts present. They all immediately dispersed their Cultivation and activated their own manifestations. They were all deeply wary of Lin Feng at that moment.
The only one who looked at Lin Feng with fervor was Utakak. Seeing Lin Feng's rampage and realizing there was no chance to continue devouring the ferocious beasts, he sighed, "Ten heads—what a pity, just one short of the Barbarian King's record."
"Wait, my thoughts are wrong. We Barbarians refine and absorb the blood and flesh of ferocious beasts through our Martial Arts Technique. This allows us to accumulate and refine our power. However, this person has not employed any similar refining techniques; he is entirely relying on his own flesh and blood."
"Just how terrifying is his physical body? By this calculation, he has essentially consumed fourteen heads—no, it should be nearly fifteen Seven-Stage Beasts."
"Fifteen?"
At the thought of this horrifying number, Utakak was left speechless. He quickly considered, "This person cannot be killed; he must be captured alive so we can dissect his flesh and examine his Dantian, Internal Organs, and Eight Extraordinary Meridians to uncover the reason behind his strength. Of course, we also need to learn about his cultivation methods."
"This person holds value for me that is no less than that of a spirit beast."
Having made up his mind, Utakak commanded the Barbarians to capture Lin Feng alive. However, at that moment, Lin Feng was invincible; capturing him alive would not be an easy task.
The members of the demon clan unleashed their Ancient Beast manifestations to strike at Lin Feng. Despite taking heavy hits, Lin Feng remained unfazed and showed no signs of injury. The Barbarians' attacks also failed to inflict any serious damage; it was as if Lin Feng's flesh had no life and thus felt no pain.
In contrast, whenever they were struck by Lin Feng's blows, they either ended up in a bloody mess or were sent flying. In this chaotic battle among the three factions—the demons and Barbarians were both considering how to deal with Lin Feng before fighting over the Spirit Monkey—thus they continued to hold back.
Roaring in fury like an Ancient Beast, Lin Feng leaped onto the head of one of the demon clan's Ancient Beasts and unleashed a torrential barrage of strikes that turned the massive head into a pulp.
Demon Five Thirteen met its demise.
One person fell, and panic spread among the crowd. Especially among the demons, each one displayed deep-seated anger.
Tu Jue looked at Barbarian and said coldly, "If you all don't put forth your full strength to kill Lin Feng, the number of deaths on both sides will only increase."
Barbarian remained silent, thinking to himself that it was only after losing someone that they considered an alliance. Just moments ago, weren't they allies? Now, with one less demon, Barbarian felt even more advantageous and secretly reveled in the situation, hoping for more deaths.
Lin Feng lunged at a Barbarian giant, completely disregarding the fierce attacks from others. His flesh seemed indestructible, as if forged from adamantine.
With a powerful punch, Lin Feng struck the giant's right knee, shattering the joint. The Barbarian giant let out a cry of pain and bent his leg to kneel. At that moment, Lin Feng leaped up and delivered another punch that shattered the giant's jaw. Then, as he was sent flying back down, he landed on the giant's face and unleashed a flurry of punches that crushed the giant's skull.
One Barbarian strongman from the Fate Realization Realm was dead.
The remaining Barbarian warriors realized the danger posed by Lin Feng, and thoughts of an alliance with the demons began to form in their minds.
"This person is exhibiting some kind of madness; we should join forces," Utakak said. At this point, he no longer cared about capturing Lin Feng. Obtaining Lin Feng's corpse would also be a worthwhile choice.
Seeing Lin Feng target a Barbarian, the demons fell silent. Earlier, the Barbarian had rejected their proposal for an alliance. Now they simply watched defensively.
In less than a stick of incense's time, another Barbarian was killed. Lin Feng then turned his attention to the demons and eliminated one Cultist.
"Alliance."
Both sides had lost four strongmen in total and simultaneously called for cooperation. An alliance meant dropping any pretense of caution towards each other; only then could their combined power be fully realized.
The Seven-Stage Beast brought by the Barbarian cowered in fear, seemingly worried that Lin Feng would devour them. The bloody aura emanating from Lin Feng terrified them even more. The Barbarian had no choice but to take matters into their own hands and fight back.
The Barbarians and the Demons launched their attack together. The Demons focused their assault on Lin Feng's right side, while the Barbarians directed their full force against his left side, not surrounding him but concentrating their power at a single point.
Eight Barbarians and eight Demons combined their efforts to strike at one of Lin Feng's hands. Lin Feng found himself unable to resist, gradually being pushed back towards the cliff.
"We can't let him fall into the Cloud Sea; otherwise, we won't be able to obtain the Spirit Monkey from him," Utakak said, glancing at the Cloud Sea not far away.
"Right, we should force him to change direction. With one of us restraining him, it will be enough to take him down," Tu Jue nodded in agreement.
The Demons and Barbarians worked in perfect harmony, rotating their attacks to compel Lin Feng to slowly turn right, ultimately facing the Cloud Sea. Then, they continued their relentless assault, driving Lin Feng to retreat step by step.
With one hand under simultaneous attack from eight Fate Realization Realm experts, no matter how fast Lin Feng was, he could not withstand it. He gradually began to falter; even extending his arm became increasingly difficult, let alone counterattacking.
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