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Chapter 9: Disciple of the Divine Ruins
"Of course, I will perish together with you old fossils."
Lin Miaomiao's face was resolute, instilling fear in those around her. Upon learning that a massive explosion of Vital Energy was about to occur here, many began to retreat in haste.
Strangely, the members of the Yunlu Xian Sect, who had previously declared that no fighting could take place here, chose to remain silent at this moment.
"If you want to self-destruct, you need to see if I agree."
Demon Slayer formed hand seals, creating a barrier around Lin Miaomiao. This barrier severed the connection between Lin Miaomiao and her external Vital Energy. At this point, even if Lin Miaomiao attempted to self-destruct, it would only unleash the power of a Legendary Realm explosion, which would not inflict significant damage on a False Saint Realm expert.
However, Lin Feng and Lin Miaomiao were acting covertly; self-destruction was not their strategy at all.
"Qian in the northwest; Kan in the north; Gen in the northeast; Zhen in the east; Xun in the southeast..."
Lin Feng continuously called out directions, guiding Lin Miaomiao to channel the purest Vital Energy into the corresponding positions. What Lin Feng was setting up was the Master Uncle Formation.
Zhu Yan observed the silence within the isolated barrier and snorted coldly, "Aren't you going to self-destruct? What are you waiting for?"
"Waiting for your sister..."
Lin Feng cursed back. His aura suddenly surged to terrifying levels. Originally at the Master Realm, he suppressed himself with the Shoushan Bronze Cauldron to protect his physical body from the overwhelming power of Vital Energy. Then his aura ascended from Master Realm to Legendary Realm, and finally reached False Saint Realm.
Bang...
Lin Feng punched through their barrier. Lin Miaomiao reestablished her connection with the surrounding Vital Energy. Countless streams of pure Vital Energy flowed into her body, transforming Lin Miaomiao into a being of light.
Lin Miaomiao formed hand seals, controlling the continuous influx of Vital Energy into various positions of the Master Uncle Formation, ensuring its ongoing operation.
The formation activated all Cultivation techniques, standing resolutely before Lin Miaomiao. They vowed to prevent anyone from approaching her.
"You pig-dog, dare to block me from reaching the shore again!"
Lin Feng's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He could not maintain the Master Uncle Formation for long, and Miaomiao was also unable to communicate with the Earth Qi for an extended period.
"This... how is this possible?" Zhu Yan expressed his confusion.
Lin Feng took a swift step forward and activated the Five Spirit Manifestations.
To initiate the Master Uncle Formation, one must possess the Five Spirit Manifestations. The Five Spirit Manifestations resonated with the Master Uncle Formation, absorbing its divine power. Taking advantage of Zhu Yan's momentary daze, Lin Feng closed in and unleashed his full strength.
With each punch he threw, it transformed into a Sword Technique. Within the Sword Technique, it merged seamlessly with the Moon City Sword. Surrounding him was Lin Miaomiao's Purple Jade Glass Skirt providing protection, along with a continuous source of energy from the Master Uncle Formation.
"Five Element Ancient Body?"
Zhu Yan never expected to witness such a powerful ancient body in this era. He hurriedly prepared to face Lin Feng, his hands colliding with Lin Feng's fists, sending sharp pain coursing through him.
Looking down, Zhu Yan saw blood flowing from his hands.
"It’s not just fist intent. It’s Sword Intent."
Zhu Yan was astonished that Lin Feng, so young, possessed such remarkable mastery of swordsmanship. He let out an angry roar and transformed into his Zhu Yan Beast Form.
The true spirit beast level Zhu Yan appeared before everyone. Towering like several mountains, he looked down upon them. In his eyes, everyone appeared as insignificant as mere fingers.
Lin Feng surged upward, and the five manifestations on him underwent astonishing changes. As the five manifestations merged into one, a sixth manifestation emerged.
This was a Divine Ability that Lin Feng had comprehended during his seclusion in the Divine Ruins Realm, unique to him. Even Shishu had never displayed such a technique.
"All are useless illusions."
Zhu Yan gripped a large blade, a Holy Blade. With a swing of the long knife, terrifying power struck toward Lin Feng's head. Lin Feng attempted to evade, but suddenly countless holes appeared around him, trapping him and rendering him immobile.
"Don't think that just because you possess Sage-level power, you truly are a Sage. When it comes to controlling holes, you are nothing but an ignorant fool."
Zhu Yan scoffed disdainfully. This was the best opportunity to eliminate Lin Feng and his companions. The Holy Blade descended rapidly, slicing past Lin Feng's body.
“Lin Feng……”
Fire Vein and Li Jing gasped in disbelief. Although they had been mortal enemies in the past, in this era where the apocalypse had evidently arrived early, facing the awakening of powerful races, humanity naturally stood together.
Lin Feng struggled desperately, but he could not break free from the encirclement. This was indeed a battle experience he lacked. He was trapped in a fight.
In Blazing Fire Mountain, he had easily slain Sovereign level figures using the Master Uncle Formation, relying solely on absolute power. But now, facing opponents of equal strength, sheer power was not enough to secure victory; he also needed Battle experience to assist him.
The blade of Zhu Yan fell without hesitation upon Lin Feng, cleaving him in two.
“Is he really dead just like that?” Fire Vein said unwillingly.
“Ants like you can now drink the blood of divine beasts,” Zhu Yan sneered with arrogant delight.
However, a figure suddenly appeared above him. It was Lin Feng, along with Lin Miaomiao, forming a trio. This was the unique application of Divine Ability that Lin Feng had created.
The sixth illusion of the phenomenon. After merging five kinds of phenomena, Lin Feng combined this special divine might with the Holy Art of the Yunlu Xian Sect, forming the sixth illusion.
Lin Feng gripped the Moon City Sword tightly and, at lightning speed, transformed his body into the sword path, merging with the Moon City Sword, piercing into Zhu Yan's left eye.
Ah…
With his left eye stabbed, Zhu Yan spewed forth a torrent of blood. He covered his blinded left eye and let out a cry of agony.
Demon Slayer, witnessing this scene, couldn't help but be moved: “There’s still a sixth illusion below; this person must not be allowed to live.”
Zhu Yan blinked repeatedly, enduring the immense pain from his lost eye. Blood flowed continuously, affecting his vision.
“You bastard, I will definitely swallow you whole today.”
Zhu Yan roared in madness, wielding the Holy Blade and wildly slashing at Lin Feng. Lin Feng did not engage; instead, he kept dodging, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
At that moment, Demon Slayer made his move. Seizing the opportunity, he transformed into a black Sharp Sword, aiming for Lin Feng's back. This was a lethal technique, condensing his strongest divine might.
"Lin Feng, behind you!" Li Jing shouted loudly.
By the time Lin Feng realized it, it was already too late. He was completely occupied with Zhu Yan's frenzied attacks and had no time to spare. A chilling aura of death crept up from behind him.
At that moment, a black iron rod appeared.
Clang...
The iron rod struck against the black Sharp Sword, producing a piercing metallic clash. The black Sharp Sword was forcefully repelled, while the iron rod flipped in mid-air and halted its backward momentum.
Once the iron rod stabilized, it wasted no time and swung towards Zhu Yan's legs.
Crack...
The iron rod landed precisely on Zhu Yan's knee, accompanied by two sharp sounds. Zhu Yan's legs shattered, and his massive body crashed to the ground.
"Who dares to attack me from behind?" Zhu Yan exclaimed, using his Holy Blade to brace himself against the ground, preventing his body from collapsing further.
In response, an astonishing iron rod and Lin Feng's body merged with the Moon City Holy Sword for a strike.
Bang...
The iron rod and the long sword coordinated perfectly, thrusting into Zhu Yan's skull from both directions.
"Save me..."
Only then did Zhu Yan sense the overwhelming aura of death and cried out in terror for help. At the same time, he swung his Holy Blade to block the incoming Moon City Holy Sword.
Bang...
The iron rod struck Zhu Yan's head like a hammer smashing a watermelon. Zhu Yan fell lifelessly, and the Blood Devouring Cauldron flew out, buzzing violently as it absorbed Zhu Yan's Essence Blood.
This was Essence Blood from the Sage Realm. Lin Feng thought to himself that this time, the Blood Devouring Cauldron had hit the jackpot.
The strong warrior of the False Saint Realm was killed just like that, leaving the entire Yaochi Residence in stunned silence. Everyone wore expressions of shock. This was a Pseudo-Saint, and yet he was slain in an instant?
The iron staff revealed its true form, wielded by Dugu Po and the Guan Family working together. After emerging from seclusion, Dugu Po had reached the False Saint Realm.
When Lin Feng saw the iron staff, he immediately recognized that it was his second senior brother who had arrived. Indeed, he had broken through to the False Saint Realm—truly impressive. Lin Feng couldn't help but exclaim, "Second Senior Brother!"
At that moment, Lin Feng also withdrew his cultivation. If he pushed any further, he would faint again.
Dugu Po nodded at Lin Feng, displaying a look of satisfaction and approval. Then he turned to the crowd and declared, "In our human territory, we will not yield an inch. Anyone who is dissatisfied can come and fight."
"Good."
As rare representatives of the human Sovereigns, Fire Vein and Li Jing couldn't help but applaud. At critical moments like this, it was essential to rely on Divine Ruins to hold up this situation.
Fire Vein and Li Jing now regretted their earlier actions at Blazing Fire Mountain—why did they have to oppose Divine Ruins? It had cost the lives of so many Sovereign-level figures among the humans.
Mo Pinglan looked at Dugu Po, her beautiful eyes sparkling. "You actually broke through to the False Saint Realm; you truly are a genius. The disciple of Divine Ruins is remarkable."
Dugu Po's demeanor was elegant as he replied, "The Holy Maiden flatters me; you are not yet at the False Saint Realm yourself."
Demon Slayer also took a seat and remarked, "Is there only one Pseudo-Saint from Divine Ruins? Is this truly the extent of Divine Ruins' strength now?"
Dugu Po did not respond and instead chatted casually with Lin Feng while drinking.
Demon Slayer's expression turned cold. "Today, those from Divine Ruins will come but not return."
Mo Pinglan approached Dugu Po, lifting her cup with a light smile. "A toast to Divine Ruins."
"Thank you, Holy Maiden," Dugu Po replied in kind.
Mo Pinglan set down her cup and looked at Dugu Po, asking, "What about Master Da? Isn't he coming to such an occasion?"
"My senior brother is very busy; he will come when he's done. If he can't finish his work, then he won't come at all. I can handle things here," Dugu Po answered.
"Dugu Po, you can't handle this alone," Mo Pinglan said with a light laugh.
The Guan Family looked at Mo Pinglan with some displeasure. "Miss Mo, whether we can handle it or not is our concern. You need not worry."
Mo Pinglan ignored the Guan Family's discontent and replied, "I'm just reminding you to prepare more. The real show has only just begun. Farewell."
Not long after Mo Pinglan left, a shout shattered the white clouds.
"Someone killed my Brother Zhu, come out and die!"
A powerful aura enveloped the entire Yaochi Residence as another top-tier Pseudo-Saint descended. (To be continued...)
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