CHAPTER 786: CHAPTER 598

Swoosh!

Lin Feng’s figure flashed like lightning, turning into a streak of black light as he rapidly flew towards the distant horizon.

"Where do you think you’re going!"

Yin Qingyuan and Xing Feng, among others, also rushed out, swiftly chasing after Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was moving extremely fast, his body enveloped by the sky-piercing Devilish Aura, his Demon Power vast and imposing, covering the sky and smothering the earth.

Although his current aura was still at the level of the Second Layer of the Earth Martial Master Realm, the strength of his presence was comparable to that of a Martial King powerhouse.

As Lin Feng passed by, he drew the attention of many Martial Artists below.

"What is that?"

"Such powerful Demon Power!"

"Could the disappearance of the Devilish Aura be related to this person?"

Countless people raised their heads, watching the rapidly departing figure of Lin Feng in the sky, buzzing with discussion.

Yin Qingyuan and the others were chasing Lin Feng, but only Yin Qingyuan himself could keep up with Lin Feng’s speed, while the rest, such as Xing Feng and Cai Yun, were completely left behind in a brief moment.

Lin Feng raced through the sky, feeling his mind in chaos, as powerful Demon Thoughts incessantly eroded his consciousness.

He struggled to guard the last bit of his Spiritual Wisdom, wanting to throw away the Demon Sword, but the Demon Sword clung to his hand as if stuck, impossible to shake off.

"His spiritual power is actually this powerful!"

A voice of surprise came from within the Demon Thoughts, followed by a cold sneer: "Truly exceptional, but it’s all in vain!"

Afterward, an even stronger Demon Thought emerged, the ice-cold will of the Demon Path surged out from the Demon Sword, aimed directly at Lin Feng’s mind.

Ah!

Lin Feng roared wildly, his rapidly flying figure suddenly stopped, hands clutching his head, ceaselessly pounding it.

"Damn it!"

Lin Feng roared inwardly, he hadn’t expected the ten-billion Demon Sword to be so terrifying; he was now on the verge of complete demonic possession.

Lin Feng’s consciousness struggled continuously, contending with the Demon Thoughts, but his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker.

Shortly after, Lin Feng’s movements gradually came to a halt.

His consciousness had been completely captured, his eyes turning pitch-black as ink, red light bursting in the void from his black pupils, his body surrounded by the rolling Devilish Aura.

Swoosh!

Yin Qingyuan hurried over and stood a thousand zhang behind Lin Feng, looking at him with a face of surprise and doubt.

"Lin Feng, hand over the Demon Sword, and I will spare your life!"

Seeing Lin Feng motionless, Yin Qingyuan tentatively asked.

He didn’t know if Lin Feng had fallen into complete demonic possession, but regardless, he was determined to get the Demon Sword.

His power was formidable, and only he could wield the Demon Sword.

As soon as Yin Qingyuan’s voice fell, Lin Feng abruptly turned his head to look over, his pitch-black eyes staring at Yin Qingyuan.

"What is this?"

Seeing Lin Feng’s appearance, Yin Qingyuan was shocked; what kind of eyes were these?

Cold, bloodthirsty, indifferent, cruel, without a trace of emotion, they were daunting to behold.

Swoosh!

Without saying a word, Lin Feng slashed his sword at Yin Qingyuan, the pitch-black Demon Sword flashing with light, and an immense Sword Qi instantly split the space, slashing violently at Yin Qingyuan.

"What?"

Yin Qingyuan was taken aback, not expecting that Lin Feng could break through the spatial barriers with the Demon Sword.

However, he was a High Rank Martial King, having reached the Seventh Layer of the Martial King Realm, and was not afraid.

"Destroy!"

Yin Qingyuan uttered a light cry, his Dark Power surged, his imposing aura sweeping across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Afterward, he punched towards the black Sword Qi, his enormous Fist Seal like a mountain, the powerful fluctuations of his Power instantly causing the space within a thousand zhang to shatter continuously.

Boom!

The Fist Seal collided with the Sword Qi, producing a Jingtian explosion, the waves of destructive Power sweeping in all directions, the space collapsing, the earth splitting, like the end of the world.

Swoosh swoosh!

Lin Feng and Yin Qingyuan were both sent flying hundreds of zhang backward.

"So powerful?"

Yin Qingyuan’s gaze sharpened, quite shocked inside; Lin Feng was merely at the Second Layer of the Earth Martial Master Realm, yet wielding the Demon Sword, was he able to unleash such formidable power?

In his astonishment, Yin Qingyuan became even more eager for the Demon Sword. If he were to obtain the ten-billion Demon Sword, wouldn’t he then possess the strength to challenge the Martial Emperor?

"Kill!"

Yin Qingyuan bellowed, lunging towards Lin Feng, his fists unleashing countless Fist Seals that burst through the Void, the powerful waves of Power like a surging river, raining down a furious assault on Lin Feng.

Lin Feng watched all this with cold eyes, his expressionless face, his pitch-black eyes sparking with substantial killing intent.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!!

The ten-billion Demon Sword whirled into action, Sword Qi crisscrossing, Demonic Qi surging sky-high, colliding ceaselessly with the incoming Fist Lights.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Explosions thundered, resounding across the sky. Within tens of miles, the area was completely enveloped in black Demonic Qi and raging Dark Power.

After a short while, Lin Feng and Yin Qingyuan once again retreated, quickly widening the distance between them.

Yin Qingyuan’s complexion turned unsightly; Lin Feng was wholly no weaker than him, and perhaps even slightly more powerful by a margin.

However, he also understood that the more powerful Lin Feng became, the more it indicated the ten-billion Demon Sword’s might.

Swoosh!

The sound of air tearing rang out, with Lin Feng making the first move towards Yin Qingyuan.

"Die!"

A chilling bone-piercing voice came from Lin Feng as the black Demon Sword instantly transformed into a gigantic blade hundreds of zhang long, slashing towards Yin Qingyuan.

The Sword Light tore through space, with the potential to cleave heaven and split earth, slamming down upon Yin Qingyuan’s head, the tremendous Demon Power instantly freezing the space around Yin Qingyuan.

"Scram!"

Yin Qingyuan roared angrily, punching towards the Sword Light.

Boom!

The Demon Sword and the fist collided, creating a huge boom, and the space rapidly collapsed, forming a massive black hole.

Ah!

With a cry of agony, Yin Qingyuan spewed out a mouthful of blood, sent flying away, tumbling back for over a hundred li.