Merging with Demon Spirits

Chapter 924: Chapter 712: White Clothes Reappears_2

Faced with the enemy’s fierce claw attack, Lin Feng floated in mid-air, neither dodging nor avoiding, as he suddenly raised his right arm, allowing the dragon scale on his left chest to be torn open, with a large chunk of flesh along with the falling dragon scale.

The intense pain caused Lin Feng’s expression to change slightly, but his gaze became even colder.

Standing at a height of two and a half meters, Lin Feng slightly lowered his head, observing the two heads shorter abnormal male trying to escape, a smile appearing on his face.

That smile caused the abnormal man to shiver.

As his figure moved, arcs of electricity danced over his body, ready to transform into lightning again, but before he could retreat, Lin Feng’s right arm, lifted earlier, descended like a saber.

Amidst the sharp sound of slicing through the wind, Lin Feng’s right arm tore into the abnormal man’s head, smashing it like a rotten melon, eventually piercing into the chest.

Scalding hot blood dripped onto the ground, with Lin Feng’s hand still lodged in the abnormal man’s chest.

Lin Feng casually tossed the body onto the ground, and then quietly remarked, "Don’t let trash like this come out and embarrass themselves."

The bloody scene made many abnormal people’s faces change.

The atmosphere became somewhat silent.

Lin Feng’s strength was unexpected to everyone.

It seemed Lin Feng was injured too, but it was evidently a minor injury that did not greatly affect his combat power.

The man who had just acted was named Gang Lin, a Middle Rank Spirit King in strength, refined Ninth Tier Thunder Attribute Demon Spirit, well-known in Wuyun City, his strength not weak, not the "trash" Lin Feng mentioned.

If he weren’t confident in his strength, how would he dare to strike first at Lin Feng?

It wasn’t that his strength was weak, but Lin Feng was too strong.

Without employing a soul skill, he could easily kill a Middle Rank Spirit King with sheer physical strength.

Lin Feng’s formidable power and bloody means clearly intimidated some abnormal people, most of whom lost the eagerness to try.

Without imperial strength, no one dared to claim they could definitely win against Lin Feng.

Yet Lin Feng’s methods had not been fully unleashed.

"Let me try."

In mid-air, a sturdy man in armor with a wingspan, standing two meters three, shouted.

Saying this, he flew towards Lin Feng, stopping ten meters away from him.

Even before Lin Feng, this sturdy man only slightly lowered his head.

Bear in mind he hadn’t yet entered a demon transformation state.

Both sides stared at each other, neither showing fear.

"It’s Mou Li!"

"With him here, it’s steady. Lin Feng surely isn’t his match."

"Mou Li is an Upper Rank Spirit King with Middle Rank Martial King strength, I don’t believe Lin Feng can be his opponent."

Many abnormal people whispered, instantly recognizing this sturdy man.

His reputation was evidently significant.

Just when Mou Li was about to act, Xiong Tian’s voice suddenly sounded: "Stand down, there’s no need to fight a battle with someone doomed to die."

Xiong Tian didn’t know Lin Feng’s intentions. Rationally, the depletion of spiritual power and soul power would not benefit Lin Feng in escaping.

Is it a last struggle knowing certain death, or does he have another purpose? He’s unsure.

But undoubtedly, striking together to encircle Lin Feng was the best option now.

Mou Li looked at Xiong Tian, hesitated, clearly unwilling but did not dare challenge Xiong Tian’s decision, only to reluctantly retreat.

To this, Lin Feng’s expression remained calm.

Not disappointed.

Which caused Xiong Tian, who constantly observed Lin Feng, to feel surprised, not knowing what Lin Feng planned.

"Act together, pay attention to his Stand Soul Skill."

Xiong Tian said, and as the words dropped, the air began to reverberate violently, with such terrifying energy fluctuations making Lin Feng tense.

Facing the siege of over a hundred abnormal powerhouses, even an Emperor would struggle to escape death.

Lin Feng’s eyes subtly shifted, just about to make a move when a figure suddenly appeared in his sight.

It was Wang Mian.

Currently, Wang Mian appeared extremely bedraggled, drenched in blood.

Behind him, there were more than ten figures pursuing him.

Lin Feng suddenly turned to his side, with Wang Mian appearing out of thin air.

Clearly, this was a rare instant teleportation soul skill.

Facing Lin Feng’s gaze, Wang Mian’s face was pale and sullen, he looked at Lin Feng, word by word asking: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Lin Feng didn’t respond, his eyes puzzled, as if he didn’t understand what Wang Mian meant.

Wang Mian laughed self-deprecatingly.

He wasn’t sure either.

Unsure if Lin Feng anticipated a Celestial King would act prematurely, disrupting the rules.

Rationally speaking, Lin Feng was also facing a life and death crisis now.

Still, for some reason, Wang Mian felt Lin Feng might have foreseen this.

He intentionally reached this point.

This way, he could use the abnormal people to kill him.

It truly was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

As long as he was killed, White Clothes wouldn’t appear.

The only question is why Lin Feng dared to do this.

In this predicament, how would he escape?

Could it be he planned to perish together with White Clothes?

"What are they talking about?"

Xiong Tian asked.

He couldn’t understand the human language.

Beside him, a sly old man said: "That appearing Human Race is asking Lin Feng if it was intentional, they seem to be having internal discord."

"What intentional?"

Xiong Tian wondered aloud.

The sly old man shook his head.

Not receiving a response, Wang Mian’s expression shifted, finally laughing lightly with a trace of madness: "I don’t care if you know, in this moment worrying about this is meaningless, don’t you want to kill White Clothes? I’m giving you the chance now."

Wang Mian spoke, a smile at the corner of his mouth as he gazed at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng’s expression remained calm, his fingertips barely twitching, showing the sign to act, but he ultimately suppressed the impulse.

Though Wang Mian wasn’t lightly injured, he wasn’t an easy one to kill at a moment’s notice.

Not to mention there are so many abnormal people around.

"Do you know why I refined this Demon Spirit?"

Wang Mian muttered to himself, his smile becoming increasingly peculiar.

Refining Yin Yang Puppet allows for a second persona.

The emergence of the second persona is equivalent to having a stand-in, allowing for continuous cultivation day and night.

Without a doubt, it’s a rare and precious ability.

Yet, it comes with terrible side effects.

Wang Mian didn’t truthfully tell Lin Feng initially.

He actually knew long ago about the side effects of refining Yin Yang Puppet, even for the first six months after the refinement, he had the capability to eliminate the second persona.

But he couldn’t bear to.

Apart from sinking into crisis, it was mainly because this second persona possessed a cultivation talent far superior to his main body.

Wang Mian, since childhood, was a favored son of heaven, his cultivation speed surpassing peers, yet compared to the second persona—White Clothes, he was merely a mediocre talent.

Even could be called a waste.

Thus, knowing the deadly dangers, he refused to abandon it, harboring wishful thoughts in his heart.

Facing Wang Mian’s inquiry, Lin Feng didn’t respond.

Nor did he care much.

He just knew, once Wang Mian was killed, everything would be resolved.

Wang Mian didn’t continue speaking; he briefly closed his eyes, opening them the next moment.

Now, Wang Mian’s aura changed.

That eye of indifference, looking above all, were so familiar.

And Lin Feng’s expression also changed.

Wang Mian’s eyes swept around, frowning slightly, seemingly surprised at his situation, but that was all, without fear.

Then, he seemed to sense something, looking to his side.

Then he slightly paused, the corner of his mouth lifting slightly, seemingly smiling.

"So, he was planning this!"

Wang Mian slowly said.

The two exchanged a look, in their eyes undisguised was the intent to kill.

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