Chapter 798 - 604 - Demon Dragon Mad God - NovelsTime

Demon Dragon Mad God

Chapter 798 - 604

Author: I choose Yaojin
updatedAt: 2026-01-12

CHAPTER 798: CHAPTER 604

Ji Wenya’s expression slightly intensified as a golden longsword appeared in his hand, his formidable aura surging around him with fierce Sword Intent shooting straight into the sky.

The scene fell into silence, with everyone quietly gazing at the center of the arena.

Lin Feng had become famous throughout the East Continent recently, yet no one had really witnessed his true strength. Now, everyone was curious to see if the rumors about Lin Feng were true.

Were they as monstrous as the rumors suggested!

Lin Feng’s achievements in Heavenly Slaughter City were unknown to most here, and even those who knew were few.

Swish!

Ji Wenya made the first move, swinging his longsword and instantly unleashing three strikes of Sword Qi towards Lin Feng.

Ji Wenya was strong; the three strikes of Sword Qi were immensely powerful and their Gold Attribute razor-sharp, something even regular Martial Master Seventh Layer Martial Artists might not withstand.

However, his opponent was Lin Feng, which doomed him to a sad conclusion.

Seeing the three strikes of Sword Qi approaching, Lin Feng did not even use the Heavenly Punishment Sword, but flipped his palm instead, and slashed out with his palm as a sword.

The sharp Five-Colored Sword Energy cut through the void, instantly shattering the oncoming Sword Qi and swiftly struck towards Ji Wenya like a bolt of lightning.

"What?"

Ji Wenya was shocked and dismayed, seeing the Five-Colored Sword Energy nearing; he had no time to think and hurriedly raised his sword to block.

Boom!

The Five-Colored Sword Energy struck his longsword, causing Ji Wenya’s body to shake violently, his eyes bulging.

Ah!

A scream escaped him as a jet of blood spurted from his mouth, and he was sent flying backwards, tumbling over ten miles before crashing at the edge of the square.

Seeing this, people from all forces wore a look of astonishment. Ji Wenya, ranked seven hundred thirty-six on the Thousand Pride List, was defeated in one blow!

One move, instant defeat!

Lin Feng’s strength was evidently immense; it seems the rumors really weren’t false!

Moreover, right now Lin Feng was a whole layer of cultivation lower than Ji Wenya, yet he defeated Ji Wenya with such disparity in cultivation; his combat power was truly astonishing!

Everyone knew that Ji Wenya was no ordinary fighter; he was a prodigy of the Thousand Pride List, and defeating such a prodigy in an inferior position was undoubtedly shocking!

With the strength Lin Feng displayed now, he definitely possessed the capability of a top five hundred ranking on the Thousand Pride List!

"He’s got some moves!"

Sikong Yan curled his lips in disdain, Lin Feng’s posture, in his view, was clearly all an act.

However, the higher Lin Feng held himself now, the harder he would make him fall later.

Xue Mo’s eyes shimmered with blood light, filled with jealousy within, as Lin Feng’s current strength had far surpassed him.

"Keep being arrogant! Once the event is over, I’ll drain all your blood!" Xue Mo sneered silently in his heart.

At the pavilion of Thunder Mountain, Lei Peng looked towards Lin Feng, his eyes revealing contemplative thoughts.

The last time the Demon Sword appeared, he and a fellow disciple went to seize it, and that disciple met his demise at Lin Feng’s hands.

He didn’t care about the disciple’s death; what he cared about was the Demon Sword.

However, he was unclear whether the Demon Sword was still in Lin Feng’s possession.

Because when Lin Feng fled last time, he couldn’t catch up, but the Martial King, Yin Qingyuan, did chase him.

Thus, he was also uncertain whether Yin Qingyuan had taken the Demon Sword.

"If the Demon Sword is in his hands, it must be within his Storage Ring!" Lei Peng pondered silently, considering how to snatch Lin Feng’s Storage Ring.

In the arena.

"How is this possible?"

Ji Wenya climbed up from the ground, wiped the blood from his lips, and shouted in disbelief.

He had never anticipated that he would be no match for Lin Feng in a single exchange.

He knew Lin Feng was strong and had prepared himself for a tough fight with Lin Feng, but the outcome was completely unexpected!

"It’s effortless!"

Lin Feng scoffed lightly and shook his head gently, then turned and walked back to the pavilion.

"You...!"

Seeing the disdainful look on Lin Feng’s face, Ji Wenya felt a surge of anger, but he had no choice but to swallow his grievances.

His expression changing, Ji Wenya dejectedly returned to the Nine Heavens Sect’s pavilion.

"Brother Lin Feng, impressive!"

Upon Lin Feng’s return to the pavilion, Hong Qingxuan immediately smiled sweetly.

"Not bad!" Huangfu Qing also nodded in satisfaction.

Lin Feng smiled slightly without saying much.

Other disciples from the Heavenly Spirit Sect looking at Lin Feng had varying expressions; Lin Feng’s rapid growth was indeed terrifying.

Among the disciples from the Heavenly Spirit Sect, there was a short and stout young man without any expression.

This person was Luo Yan, a disciple from Haotian Peak, ranked fourth on the Thousand Pride List; he flicked a glance at Lin Feng, a hint of surprise flashing through his eyes.

Although Lin Feng’s strength was not worth mentioning, achieving such a feat was already quite remarkable.

At this moment, another person took the stage in the arena.

A prodigy from a minor force openly challenged a prodigy from the Azure Dragon Sacred Sect, but was defeated miserably in less than three moves.

Then, the combat continued, battles beginning and concluding one after another.

After several dozens of battles, a talent with a cold look from the Star Sword Sect took the stage.

"Does anyone from Heavenly Spirit Sect wish to enlighten me?"

This person swept his gaze around before it finally rested on the Heavenly Spirit Sect’s pavilion, casually asking.

As this person took the stage, a subtle commotion broke out among various forces.

"Finally, a heavyweight prodigy takes the stage!"

"Star Sword Sect’s Liu Chuanqian, ranked two hundred fifteen on the Thousand Pride List!"

"I wonder who from Heavenly Spirit Sect will respond to the challenge!"

Low murmurs rose from each pavilion, this being the first prodigy ranked in the top three hundred of the Thousand Pride List to participate so far.

A few talented disciples from Heavenly Spirit Sect saw Liu Chuanqian’s challenge, a fighting spirit appeared in their eyes, but before they could act, a beautiful figure had already swiftly leaped forward, landing in the arena.

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