Merging with Demon Spirits

Chapter 917: Chapter 708: Direct Assault

After a slight dizziness, the blurry vision started to clear up, revealing a desolate wasteland that had clearly been ravaged by artillery fire.

Lin Feng looked down, the ground underfoot was charred black, and metal fragments were scattered all around, with the faint scent of gunpowder lingering in the air.

Behind Lin Feng was the brightly shimmering Space Gate.

The central region of the Space Gate had air so thick it was almost solid, with a Spiritual Power concentration thousands of times higher than the outside.

This was the perfect place for cultivation, but unfortunately, the Spiritual Power here was difficult to absorb due to the intensity of energy fluctuations and the extreme instability of space.

If anyone launched an attack here, it would likely lead to the appearance of space fissures, or even cause the entire space to collapse.

Of course, it would most likely swallow the culprit into space turbulence before collapsing.

After Lin Feng and Wang Mian appeared, they almost simultaneously left this oppressive and unsafe area.

"Someone is watching."

As soon as they stopped moving, Wang Mian reminded him, looking towards the northwest.

Less than five hundred meters away, there was a small wooden house, where two Abnormal People sat at the entrance, looking surprised at their arrival.

After the initial shock, they quickly flapped their Spiritual Power Wings, trying to escape.

But before they could take to the air, one of the Abnormal People vanished, replaced by a figure clad in a black robe.

"Stand!"

A terrified voice sounded.

This special Spatial Soul Skill and Soul Skill effect was well-known across the Divine Martial Continent.

It’s not because the soul skill was incredibly rare or powerful, with thousands upon thousands of soul skills being more uncommon and precious.

Its fame mostly came from the fact that its owner was Lin Feng, a young man from the Human Race.

This young man from the Human Race once terrorized their geniuses.

And "Stand," in some sense, was a symbol of Lin Feng.

Without waiting for the Abnormal People to understand why Lin Feng suddenly appeared on the Divine Martial Continent, a crimson longsword appeared out of nowhere, slicing silently through the air in a blood-red arc, cutting open his throat.

Blood continuously poured into the crimson blade, accompanied by the sound of a shriveled corpse dropping to the ground, after two seconds, Wang Mian’s figure quietly appeared beside Lin Feng.

"A Divine Level soul skill, even an Emperor might find it hard to escape, did you succeed in absorbing it all at once back then?"

After a brief compliment, Wang Mian curiously asked.

Lin Feng answered off-topic: "I see your mental state doesn’t seem too good."

"Does it?"

Under Lin Feng’s gaze, Wang Mian’s calm expression didn’t last long, and a bitter smile emerged at the corner of his mouth: "I used some special means to make myself mentally excited, thus not needing sleep, but it won’t last long. I can feel that White Clothes’ persona is about to emerge, perhaps just a moment’s nap away, time’s running out for us."

Wang Mian spoke slowly, while constantly observing Lin Feng, trying to gauge Lin Feng’s attitude, friend or foe?

But received no answer.

"Does White Clothes’ consciousness emerge autonomously? Or must you fall asleep first for it to appear?"

Lin Feng asked.

Wang Mian remained silent, not responding.

Clearly, while both seemed to cooperate, they maintained vigilance and didn’t trust each other.

Lin Feng wasn’t bothered by Wang Mian’s silence and chuckled lightly.

"What’s your plan?"

Wang Mian inquired.

After confirming their target, they directly set off without crafting a plan.

"No plan, find the person and kill them directly."

Lin Feng surveyed the surroundings, after killing those two Abnormal People, no other Abnormal People were spotted.

Clearly, this sparsely populated area held no value for the Abnormal People.

....

Two days later, Lin Feng and Wang Mian appeared outside Wuyun City.

Their target was Lou Yuan, and Wuyun City was Lou Yuan’s territory.

At the city gates, under the guard’s watchful eyes, Lin Feng removed his hood, revealing to the guards a youth with a slightly androgynous temperament, pale skin, and a noble gentleman’s demeanor, with a jet-black horn at the center of their forehead.

Compared to Lin Feng, Wang Mian’s face hadn’t changed much, just looking more ordinary, yet with a horn on their forehead as well.

Both were made up, but the horns were real.

They forcefully pierced them into their foreheads, allowing the wounds to quickly heal through the Essence of Life, making the horn perfectly embedded.

As usual, Lin Feng and Wang Mian took out their Identity Tokens.

The Identity Token is akin to a human ID card, though it doesn’t record much information; its origin is like their forehead horns.

"What business do you have coming all the way from Xixuan City to Wuyun City?"

A young guard looked at the token in Lin Feng’s hand and asked in confusion, but received no response.

Lin Feng gave him a contemptuous glance before retracting the token.

The young guard frowned, about to speak, when a more experienced companion quietly advised: "If the identity is correct, let them pass; don’t delay the master’s schedule."

The young guard’s gaze brushed over that fair, noble-looking face, and he dared not ask further questions.

Lin Feng and Wang Mian stepped into the city, seemingly strolling aimlessly while in fact, their bodies were tense, ready for combat at any moment.

This was a city of the Abnormal People.

If discovered, escaping wouldn’t be easy.

To avoid alerting the Abnormal People, seven teams were to act simultaneously, Lin Feng found a luxurious inn and rented two rooms.

Once in the room, Lin Feng’s Spiritual Power seeped into the seed in his left hand, quickly returning his consciousness to the bloody realm.

From atop the flower, Lin Feng floated alongside two others, namely Fate Celestial King and Beast Celestial King.

"You came too," Beast Celestial King remarked in surprise.

Arriving indicated a plan was in place and action was ready.

Lin Feng’s target was Lou Yuan, a more challenging mark than his own.

Glancing at Beast Celestial King, Lin Feng disdained to respond, aggravating Beast Celestial King’s complexion, with rage seemingly set to burn Lin Feng to ash.

Fate Celestial King observed with a faint smile at his lips.

Aside from Lin Feng, few Celestial Kings dared to ignore Beast Celestial King like this.

After a day’s wait, there were five arrivals, representing five teams ready for action.

"We can begin," Fate Celestial King announced.

With five teams prepared, there was no need for all; delaying too long might invite unforeseen incidents.

Returning to reality, Lin Feng exited his room and knocked on the neighboring door.

Wang Mian quickly emerged.

Exiting the inn, they headed straight for the City Lord’s Mansion.

Lin Feng had no plan, intending to confront directly.

This was indeed the most direct and effective approach, though failure typically resulted in dire consequences.

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