Uncontrollable fear!
It was not fear in his heart, but fear in his body.
Lin Feng was deeply shocked.
This was the Ancient Southern Region, one of the hottest regions in the entire Dou Ling World. However, ever since the white-haired youth appeared, there was only boundless coldness. The coldness penetrated deep into his bones and soul, making him shudder.
He had never felt this way before!
Ever since he became a Saint, no one had ever given him such pressure. It was so oppressive that he could not breathe.
Even people as strong as the Heavenly Secret Saint Lord and the Human Demon Saint Lord did not feel this way. The two Saint Lords of the human race were a level lower than the white-haired youth in front of him. Even if the white-haired youth did not use any techniques and just stood there quietly, he was already unable to … move.
However …
"No!" Lin Feng's face was stern.
Blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes shone brightly.
He clenched his fists tightly. His expression was filled with unyielding determination as he stubbornly raised his head to look at the white-clothed youth. It was as if there was a flame bursting out from that extreme frost. Even though it was weak, it represented his fighting spirit and unwillingness.
Even if he had to die, he did not want to die in a cowardly manner!
This was the dignity of a martial artist!
"Oh?" The white-haired youth's eyes brightened, as though he was surprised. However, he soon returned to normal.
"Chi Tong … I have underestimated you." The white-haired youth said calmly. There was a hint of admiration in his calm voice. With his eyesight, he could naturally see Lin Feng's true strength. Just the fact that Lin Feng could break free from his eye technique meant that he was not an ordinary Saint.
"Is that so?" Lin Feng pursed his lips and asked, "Who are you?"
He spoke slowly and in a questioning tone. However, Lin Feng's mind was filled with thoughts. He was like a machine working at its limit.
He had to think of a way!
The chances of him defeating the white-haired youth were close to zero. Even if he did not know his true strength …
It was not that difficult for the white-haired youth to kill him.
He was even stronger than the Human Demon Saint Lord.
Right now, the only way out left for him was to find a way to 'escape'! Only by escaping from this place would they have a chance of survival. If they fought head-on, they would only die. Lin Feng looked straight at the white-haired young man and the exquisite dragon-head ring on his left hand. It was obvious that he had a much higher status than Chi Tong.
And it was the Temple!
He would not give up until he killed him.
"My name is Thrum, the third Oracle." Tian spoke indifferently while the eye that was covered by the eyepatch seemed to have been extinguished. However, his other eye flickered with an icy cold sheen, and it revealed a trace of killing intent. "How is it? Have you found it?"
"Hmm?" Lin Feng was slightly startled and his expression changed.
"A life-saving method." Yu said with a smile that was not a smile, but it caused Lin Feng to feel a chill down his spine. In front of this young man who was not much older than him, it was as if he was standing naked in front of him and was clearly seen through.
"Let's play a game." Yu extended three fingers. "I'll give you three chances to attack."
"If you can hurt me with three attacks, then …" Yu looked at Lin Feng and smiled indifferently. "I'll let you live. How about it? Isn't it interesting?" After a pause, Yu's eyes turned cold. "Of course, you can choose not to accept it or run away with your tail between your legs. However, I guarantee that you won't be able to escape from me."
Yu opened his palm and his eyes were filled with confidence.
He was toying with him like a cat toying with a mouse!
Lin Feng's heart sank to the bottom and his face turned pale.
This feeling was very uncomfortable, but he knew that Yu was telling the truth. Yu definitely had the strength to kill him before he could escape, destroying his body and soul! He was all too familiar with this kind of confidence.
"I accept." Lin Feng's voice was hoarse but he did not hesitate.
Perhaps this feeling was so humiliating, but he had no other choice. This was the only way to survive.
"Your courage is commendable." Yu smiled indifferently. "Don't worry. I mean what I say." Yu raised his head and said softly, "Come." Yu's voice was filled with contempt and disdain. Yu's smile was extremely wanton and arrogant, but he had the ability to do so. With his hands behind his back, he looked like a high and mighty emperor.
Looking down on everyone!
"There's only one chance." Lin Feng's expression changed. He was very certain.
The so-called three attacks actually meant that there was only one real chance. Whether it succeeded or not depended on his strongest attack!
If he could not break through with his strongest attack, the other two attacks were even more impossible.
"The weakness of the aboriginals is their physical strength."
"Even if he's a Saint King, his physical strength is at most on par with mine."
"But …"
Raising his head, Lin Feng stared at Yu with a faint smile in his eyes.
That was a deep confidence!
"Not advisable."
"Although my attack is strong, it's difficult to break through the defense of an ordinary Saint King."
"With his Astral Origin Power and Innate Defensive Treasure, it's not difficult to block my attack. Even … it won't be easy for me to get close to him." "There are too many uncertainties and too many changes. Even what I'm thinking now … might be within his expectations."
"If I want to injure him, there's only one possibility!"
With a flash of light in his eyes, Lin Feng pursed his lips.
The dense Engulfing Fire instantly sprang up. With a dragon-like power, it instantly broke the ice binding slightly.
In an instant —
"Whoosh!" Lin Feng moved like an arrow shooting out from a bow.
The dense flames intertwined. The Engulfing Fire surged and enveloped him like the bright stars in the sky. The Misty Cloud Steps was executed as he wished. The space seemed to be torn apart. His speed was extremely fast. Facing the rapid pressure and restraint, Lin Feng was like a spring that was constantly being squeezed. He completely erupted!
The greater the pressure, the stronger the strength!
All along, Lin Feng had been facing all kinds of difficulties and overcoming all kinds of obstacles.
This was the path that one had to take to become an 'emperor'.
…
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Hou's mouth.
Only his right hand appeared from his hands behind his back. However, in an instant, a snowflake-like white light appeared. An extremely cold air completely enveloped the surroundings. The extreme coldness caused one's hair to stand on end. Even the space itself was frozen.
"Hou!" Like a strong wind blowing through a candle flame, Lin Feng's expression instantly changed.
His perception of the space was completely sealed. His footsteps were in a mess. The execution of the Misty Cloud Steps was completely interrupted. However, this wasn't the most terrifying thing. The most shocking thing was that the Engulfing Fire seemed to have met its nemesis and wilted. Its luster dimmed and lost its vitality.
Hou was a Water Celestial Spirit Master!
The situation was completely under his control.
"First attack," Hou said indifferently. His tone was calm and proud.
His body didn't even move an inch. It was as if he didn't feel any threat from Lin Feng's attack. The feeling of being in control was too terrifying.
But …
"This is only the first attack!" Lin Feng roared. His eyes shone brightly in his autonomous state. The soul power in his mind poured out like a tidal wave, completely converging to form a fiery red sparrow. It flew out from his eyes like an illusion and a shadow!
This was the 'eye technique' that he had comprehended after breaking through 70% of the Saint Stage. It was an offensive ability!
"Vermillion Bird Attack, 10%!" Lin Feng's voice was ice-cold as he released his soul attack. At this moment, Hou finally put away his relaxed expression and his eyes shone brightly. "Childish." He only spat out two words, but the luster in his eyes was already completely bright.
He also had a 'special eye'.
The enforcers of the Divine Palace were elites carefully selected by the Ancients. As for the divine envoys …
They were one in a million!
In Hou's opinion, Lin Feng using a Saint-level Heavenly Spirit Master's attack to fight against a Saint-level Saint King's attack was the epitome of stupidity. Compared to the other three, a Heavenly Spirit Master's attack was most particular about the 'level'. A difference of one level would greatly widen the gap between their souls. This was something that could not be compensated for.
A battle between two Heavenly Spirit Masters was the simplest and most concise way to compete. It was like standing on a one-meter wide arena, with two people throwing punches at each other.
It was a battle of pure strength. There was not a single bit of luck to speak of!
"Hou!" As if thinking of something, Hou frowned. The light that had just lit up in his eyepatch was extinguished. Only his right eye was left flashing. The power of his soul seemed to have been forcefully suppressed. It was a feeling of helplessness.
"Cunning human." Hou's expression was unfriendly.
In his opinion, if he used a soul attack against a soul attack, he was one hundred percent confident that he could destroy Lin Feng's soul.
But …
He had just said that he would give Lin Feng three chances to attack.
If he killed Lin Feng in one attack, wouldn't he be slapping himself in the face? To the prideful ancient race, Hou, who had a strong sense of self-esteem, could not accept this. He would not make an exception for such a lowly human. Therefore, his vast power was completely suppressed. However, even this suppressed power was not something that Lin Feng could withstand.
"Bang!" The power of their souls collided.
The fiery-red Vermilion Bird seemed to have entered a mirror with a cold aura.
In an instant —
"Pfft!" Fresh blood was spat out. Lin Feng's face was ghastly pale. However, Hou's lips curled into a cold smile. With his strength, it would be easy for him to destroy Lin Feng with his power of the soul, let alone block it.
"But … no wonder Chi Tong died in his hands." A cold glint flashed across Hou's eyes.
The first time they made contact, although Chi wasn't injured, he still felt some pressure. The amount of soul energy that came into contact with Chi would be depleted.
Even if his opponent was only a Martial Saint!
However, his eye technique was not weak.
"Unfortunately, if I were a Sorcerer, his sneak attack would have succeeded.
But now, he is digging his own grave. "
Hou laughed disdainfully.
Hou could feel that Lin Feng's aura was weakening. Even if one was only defending against a soul attack, the 'reaction' was relative. Even if he did not really attack Lin Feng, his impenetrable defense was enough to make Lin Feng suffer.
"The game will end sooner." Hou was calm and composed.
However, he did not see Lin Feng's lowered head. A glint flashed across his eyes.
Most of the time, what one saw and felt might not be the truth. Similarly, it could be … a trap!
"Second attack!" Lin Feng's deep voice sounded.
…
(Two more chapters, 12 consecutive chapters ~ The small boss is very strong!)
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