Liu Fei stood up at this moment, standing behind Lin Feng, looking at Duan Han with a cold gaze filled with intense hatred.
Duan Tianlang and his son had destroyed the Yunhai Sect, and similarly, had caused his father to feel guilty for life. These two were despicable to the extreme.
Hearing Liu Fei’s curses, Duan Han’s expression became even more grim. In Duan Han’s view, Liu Fei was his designated woman, yet she was helping another man to insult him.
"I am shameless, a waste of a man who can’t even withstand one sword strike, yet has the nerve to call me shameless." Duan Han looked at Lin Feng with a cold gaze and said, "Feifei, I will show you just how great the gap between him and me is."
"My cultivation is at the Second Level of the Spirit Martial Realm, while yours is at the Fourth Level. I will withstand your one sword strike, using my weakness to bear your strength. This is courage, but you take pride in it, considering it a source of pride. Can your shamelessness be described by just two words?"
Lin Feng was not afraid of Duan Han at all, stepping forward with a steady gait.
"If you have the courage, stand there and withstand my one sword strike."
"Hmph, what’s the big deal about withstanding your one sword strike? I’ll show you that even if I don’t move, you can’t do anything to me." Duan Han was enraged by Lin Feng’s words, standing still and waiting for Lin Feng’s attack.
A cold, merciless smile flashed in his gray eyes.
Lin Feng suddenly closed his eyes, and the world instantly became incredibly quiet.
No noise could disturb Lin Feng. In the gray world he sensed in his mind, there was only endless cold and death.
The sword aura seemed to disappear in an instant, leaving no trace. The life-and-death platform became incredibly quiet.
At this moment, a dead silence gray aura began to wrap around Lin Feng’s sword, continuously swirling along the blade. This gray aura was filled with the aura of annihilation.
Death, decay, and withering.
When Lin Feng’s eyes opened, his pupils were still mercilessly gray, devoid of any emotion.
The sword, enveloped in the gray aura, suddenly moved, along with Lin Feng’s body.
One sword thrust, and all things withered and died, becoming silent.
The third move of the Annihilation Sword Technique, the Withered Silence Sword.
The power of this sword strike was very weak, and there was no sense of overwhelming sword momentum. There was no roar of sword aura.
But this sword strike contained the meaning of withering and annihilation, representing obliteration. It was the Withered Silence Sword.
Duan Han’s expression changed drastically. No one understood the terror of this sword strike better than he did. The shadow of death enveloped his body, and he had long forgotten his agreement with Lin Feng.
"One Finger Supporting the Sky."
A high-grade mystic martial technique was unleashed, a substantial giant sword appearing. Duan Han’s body began to retreat rapidly.
"Swish!"
A very subtle sound was heard. The Withered Silence Sword, enveloped in gray aura, obliterated everything. Even the high-grade mystic martial technique "One Finger Supporting the Sky" withered and was annihilated in an instant before it.
"Get out of the way."
At this moment, a cold voice rang out. Sword qi surged, and an incredibly dazzling sword aura severed the Withered Silence Sword. Lin Feng’s body retreated like a gust of wind, but the surging sword qi still struck him, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
The one who acted was Duan Tianlang. At this moment, his expression was colder than ever, his gaze fixed on Lin Feng, the killing intent even stronger than before.
A swordsman first gathers momentum, then refines it, and ultimately achieves the state of man and sword as one, where the person is the sword, and the sword is the person.
Gathering momentum refers to sword momentum. When a person stands still, the sword momentum is formed, fierce and powerful, greatly enhancing the sword cultivator’s attack.
This realm can be reached by talented sword cultivators at the Spirit Martial Realm, especially at the peak of the fifth or sixth level, where the sword momentum can be fully developed.
Duan Han, his son, had comprehended sword momentum at the third level of the Spirit Martial Realm, showing extraordinary talent.
After gathering momentum comes refinement, the micro realm, where the sword qi condenses and does not dissipate, and the sword momentum moves with the heart.
Talented sword cultivators can comprehend this at the early Mystic Martial Realm, transitioning from momentum to refinement.
However, Lin Feng, at the second level of the Spirit Martial Realm, had just delivered a Withered Silence Sword strike that gave Duan Tianlang a sense of refinement.
Lin Feng’s sword had already reached the realm of refinement, but he had not yet mastered it, so Duan Tianlang interrupted him.
At this moment, although blood was on the corner of Lin Feng’s mouth, his gray eyes held a thick, mocking smile.
"If you and your father attack together, I indeed don’t have the qualifications to be compared with you. I wouldn’t be so shameless."
Lin Feng’s mocking words stung Duan Han’s heart.
"Shut up." Duan Han said coldly, wishing to tear Lin Feng to pieces.
"Duan Han, what’s the point of arguing with a man who is about to die?"
Duan Tianlang said indifferently, taking a step forward and walking toward Lin Feng.
"Duan Tianlang, bullying a junior, you truly live up to the name of the Sky Wolf King."
Nangong Ling, along with the elders of the Yunhai Sect, stepped down from the sky and instantly arrived on the life-and-death platform in front of Lin Feng.
Seeing this, the many experts brought by Duan Tianlang also stepped forward, and an overwhelming aura surged in the space, the fierce killing intent almost crushing the heavens and earth.
"Kill these old fellows slowly. If there’s a chance, kill Lin Feng first."
Duan Tianlang said calmly. This time, he had brought experts from three major sects, including the head of the Bright Moon Sect and the head of the Ice Snow Manor, as well as the deputy head of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect with powerful beasts. Together with other strong individuals, their strength far exceeded that of the Yunhai Sect.
This time, their goal was to destroy the Yunhai Sect, exterminate the entire sect, and seize its foundation, then divide it.
This was the most important reason Duan Tianlang could persuade several sect heads to agree to send some outstanding disciples to the Snow Moon Holy Academy.
The Yunhai Sect, a vast sect, had countless treasures and powerful techniques, as well as the excellent disciples who had betrayed. These were what several sects desired.
"Red Blood Iron Cavalry, leave no living thing in the Yunhai Sect."
Duan Tianlang waved his hand, and the iron cavalry charged, dust flying, surrounding the life-and-death platform area and rushing into the valley.
"Duan Tianlang, I am the head of the Yunhai Sect, Nangong Ling. You bring people to destroy my Yunhai Sect. Do you dare to fight me?"
Nangong Ling took a step forward, his powerful aura directly confronting Duan Tianlang.
"Why not?" Duan Tianlang laughed coldly, his body rising from the ground.
Nangong Ling followed, his body in the air, the dazzling sword light incredibly brilliant. Duan Tianlang directly struck down with a powerful sword.
"Boom..."
The demon beast Kunpython let out a low roar, its wings spreading, and it pounced toward the Yunhai Sect’s people. The deputy head of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, Teng Wushan, sat on the demon beast, his gaze like lightning.
"Beast."
The immortal crane martial soul behind North Elder flapped its wings and pounced at the Kunpython, engaging in battle.
Others also chose their respective opponents and joined the fight.
A vast battle unfolded, shaking the heavens and earth, with fierce winds raging.
The sky and the ground were filled with the tide of battle.
The life-and-death platform trembled continuously, as if it could collapse and be destroyed at any moment.
Lin Feng’s gray eyes silently watched the surrounding battle, unable to participate. He could feel that the sect head, North Elder, and the other elders were fighting for him.
Lin Feng never expected that this sect-exterminating battle would revolve around him.
A faint warmth stirred in his icy heart. For the first time, Lin Feng felt a sense of belonging to the Yunhai Sect. The people of the Yunhai Sect were fighting to the death for him.
The sect head Nangong Ling, North Elder, and the other elders were all powerful. They could break through and escape, though they might not necessarily succeed, they had a good chance.
But no one did that. They all gathered around Lin Feng, a sect disciple, fighting for him.
"Yunhai Sect."
Lin Feng muttered to himself, looking at the fresh blood under the setting sun, feeling an overwhelming and heavy heart.
"Lin Feng."
At this moment, a sudden shout rang out. Turning his gaze, Lin Feng’s eyes couldn’t help but pause.
A cold figure appeared on the life-and-death platform, eyes filled with a cold smile and a glint of killing intent.
This person was Mo Xie, an inner sect elder of the Yunhai Sect.
"Beast."
Lin Feng’s eyes turned extremely cold when he saw Mo Xie smiling coldly and walking toward him.
In the midst of the sect’s crisis, facing the threat of extermination, Mo Xie, as an inner sect elder of the Yunhai Sect, did not fight for the sect. Instead, he was thinking about him, trying to take advantage of the chaos to deal with him.
"What’s the point of killing me? You, Mo Xie, will still die."
Lin Feng looked at Mo Xie walking toward him, his expression extremely cold.
"That’s not necessarily true. You have shown such strong talent that the Sky Wolf King is determined to kill you today. If I cut off your head and hand it to the Sky Wolf King, and express my willingness to follow him, do you think I will still die?"
Mo Xie’s smile was particularly sinister. Lin Feng’s gray eyes froze at his words.
Inner sect elder, this is the inner sect elder of the Yunhai Sect, Mo Xie, shameless to the extreme!
"I really admire you. How can you say such shameless words with a smile?"
"What’s the problem? It’s just the victor and the vanquished. The Sky Wolf King is powerful, and the Yunhai Sect is destined to be destroyed, unable to be reversed. Instead of fighting against the tide, it’s better to follow the trend. Those who fight to the death for the sect are foolish and ignorant."
Mo Xie said loudly, not feeling ashamed but rather proud. Perhaps in his heart, there was no longer any sense of shame.
"Since that’s the case, I will fulfill your wish. Come on."
Lin Feng was incredibly composed, standing still, as if he was willing to be killed by Mo Xie.
This made Mo Xie frown, looking at Lin Feng suspiciously.
But then, his frown relaxed. With his strength, even if Lin Feng was talented, he couldn’t do anything.
"What a pity, a genius is about to die at my hands, and it will be a very painful death."
Mo Xie’s martial soul was released, and thick python vines instantly attacked, binding Lin Feng’s body. Lin Feng did not struggle at all.
Mo Xie did not notice that a sinister smile was on the corner of Lin Feng’s mouth.
"Looks like you’ve already given up. Don’t worry, I’ll make your death slow, and finally, I’ll take your genius head."
However, at this moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared on Mo Xie’s body.
This shadow appeared silently, intangible, but truly existed.
"Is that so?"
A voice came from nowhere, and Mo Xie’s face suddenly stiffened, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
It’s him!!
Mo Xie could never forget that scene last time. The shadow in the darkness, like a ghost.
And at this moment, that shadow appeared on his body again.
PS: Come on, the flowers are still only seven. It’s the fifteenth update. Brothers, are you still holding back?!