Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 337 - 336: Slaughter

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Chapter 337: Chapter 336: Slaughter

Lin Feng looked at Ouyang Ping with an indifferent gaze and then swept his eyes across the surrounding people, sighed, and said indifferently, "I had no intention of killing, but there were too many seeking their own death!"

Lin Feng’s expression remained calm, as if he didn’t take anyone seriously.

"How presumptuous!"

A cold shout rang out, and Ling Tianxiao, with an icy face, stepped forward and said, "Lin Feng, rest assured, I won’t kill you today. I will cripple your cultivation and then hand you over to Senior Brother Yin to deal with!"

Hearing this, Lin Feng’s mouth curled into a smile and he asked, "Where is Yin Ligge?"

Lin Feng was asking for Yin Ligge’s whereabouts because he intended to kill these people first, then go and kill Yin Ligge.

"After we capture you, you will naturally find out!"

Ling Tianxiao said tauntingly.

"I’ll kill you and then go find Yin Ligge!"

Lin Feng said coldly, his figure suddenly stood up, and he roared, "Devour!"

Boom!

The Demon Dragon Star suddenly rose from his body, and a powerful Devouring Power instantly enveloped hundreds of meters around.

Above Lin Feng’s head, Essence Qi formed a sword, and the fierce Wind Sword Intent shot directly into the sky.

Clang!

The treasure sword instantly unsheathed, and Lin Feng’s figure, like a wild wind, approached Ling Tianxiao in an instant, furiously slashing down with his sword.

"What?"

Ling Tianxiao was utterly shocked; Lin Feng’s speed was too fast, and the True Qi inside his body was pulled by Lin Feng’s Devouring Power, unable to condense a technique to defend in time.

Pfft!

The light of the sword flashed by, and blood sprayed.

Ling Tianxiao, the second-ranked Fourth Generation Disciple of the Divine Wind Camp, was slain by Lin Feng with a single sword stroke.

"Kill!"

With a roar, Lin Feng charged directly into the crowd, his sword light constantly flashing, his Sword Qi crisscrossing the entire mountain.

Atop the mountain, screams were unceasing, severed limbs and broken arms flew about, and blood gushed out like fountains, sprayed recklessly without regard for life.

No one could withstand a single strike from Lin Feng; the powerful Devouring Power of the Demon Dragon Star was like a curse that constrained everyone, barely able to suppress the chaos of True Qi in their bodies before Lin Feng’s sword had already approached.

Lin Feng, possessing the Demon Dragon Star, had no fear of any encirclement, let alone these attackers who were weaker than him.

Clang!

A short moment later, Lin Feng’s figure came to a standstill, and more than two hundred disciples had been wiped out by him.

Ouyang Ping was not dead yet; he lay on the ground, a huge sword wound on his body, stretching from the shoulder directly to the abdomen, his intestines spilled all over the ground, an exceedingly gruesome sight.

"This... this is absolutely impossible!"

Ouyang Ping murmured to himself, his eyes filled with terror, such an outcome was beyond his imagination.

More than two hundred Fourth Generation Disciples were killed by Lin Feng in an instant, and even though it had already happened, he still refused to believe it!

Lin Feng glanced at the not-yet-dead Ouyang Ping without paying any further attention, and directly sat down in meditation.

"Devour!"

Lin Feng roared again, pushing the Demon Dragon Star to its limit, and the blood of the two hundred or so Divine Wind Camp disciples converged into a Blood River to surge toward Lin Feng, instantly enveloping his figure completely.

Ouyang Ping, who had not yet died, was drained of blood and perished. ƒrēenovelkiss.com

Boom boom boom!

Inside Lin Feng’s body, endless blood qi ran rampant, and in the seven Spirit Vortices, colossal waves surged.

The Essence Blood of these two hundred or so Fourth Generation Disciples was unimaginably vast, much stronger than the medicinal power of the Golden Pattern Fruit and Blood Ganoderma combined by who-knows-how-many-fold.

Moreover, many disciples who had just died still had their True Qi within their Dantians not yet fully dispersed, all of which were devoured by Lin Feng.

Even though Lin Feng possessed seven Spirit Vortices, and the amount of True Qi he required for a breakthrough was immense, under the infusion of such colossal blood energy, his cultivation broke through the shackles in just a moment, stepping into the Great Martial Master Ninth Layer Realm.

Lin Feng entered the Great Martial Master Ninth Layer Realm, and there was still plenty of essence blood left, so he continued with the refining.

Great Martial Master Ninth Layer Middle Stage!

Great Martial Master Ninth Layer Late Stage!

When Lin Feng’s cultivation reached the late stage of the Great Martial Master Ninth Layer, nearing the Ninth Layer Peak, all essence blood had been refined, leaving only dry corpses scattered on the ground.

Immediately after, Lin Feng opened his eyes, and a brilliant sparkle shot out from his pupils.

"For me, Martial Artists or Demon Beasts are my Spiritual Medicine!"

Lin Feng sighed.

In Lin Feng’s heart, there were no great fluctuations due to killing so many people.

These people wanted to kill him, so he had to eradicate them all.

This is the world of Martial Arts, where there is no right or wrong, only the strong and the weak, which Lin Feng understood very clearly.

Only by stepping over countless corpses could he become strong and ultimately reach the peak of Martial Arts.

He remembered such a saying from his previous life:

To kill one is a sin, to slaughter thousands is a heroic feat, only when one slaughters ninety million can they be deemed as the hero among heroes!

This saying applied perfectly to such a world of Martial Arts.

After resting briefly, Lin Feng closed his eyes once again.

Now that his cultivation had reached the Great Martial Master Ninth Layer Realm, his physical strength was also comparable to a Ninth Layer Martial Artist.

Adding to that, Lin Feng’s cultivation had reached the late phase of the Great Martial Master Ninth Layer, and in just a few hours, Lin Feng’s overall strength had increased more than tenfold.

"Yin Ligge, I’ll be waiting for you!"

Lin Feng stood up, left the mountain, discerned the direction, and headed towards the center.

In the center of Penglai Fairyland was White Jade Square, where all would gather at the end of the trial, waiting for the exit to open.

Lin Feng was preparing to go to White Jade Square to wait for Yin Ligge.

Although the trial had so far lasted only one day, Lin Feng was no longer willing to seek treasures.

Because Lin Feng had a crazy idea, that was, he wanted to plunder!

At White Jade Square, plunder the Storage Bags of all the trial Disciples.

Lin Feng’s idea was so insane that it was almost unimaginable, and anyone who knew of Lin Feng’s plan would think he was crazy!

But Lin Feng had an invincible confidence; he already had the strength to fight a Level Three First Layer Demon Beast, and now his strength had increased more than tenfold.

With his current strength, not to mention Ninth Layer Martial Artists, even an average Earth Martial Master First Layer Martial Artist could be subdued by a flip of his hand.

It was precisely because he had the power that Lin Feng dared to have such a crazy idea.

Penglai Fairyland was vast, Lin Feng strolled leisurely, and two days later, he arrived at White Jade Square, located at the center of the Grotto Heaven.

White Jade Square was vast, spanning a thousand meters in radius, probably constructed by the three major Sects.

At this moment, there was not a single soul on White Jade Square.

With seven days until the end of the trial, of course, no one would be at White Jade Square.

Lin Feng walked to the center of the square, sat down cross-legged, refining True Qi and solidifying his cultivation while quietly waiting for the arrival of other Disciples.

On White Jade Square, Lin Feng sat quietly, peacefully refining the True Qi within his body and securing the sudden increase in cultivation.

Now that his cultivation had reached the late phase of the Great Martial Master Ninth Layer, he wasn’t too far from becoming an Earth Martial Master, needing to solidify his cultivation as soon as possible to prepare for promotion.

Days went by in the blink of an eye, and finally, with two days remaining until the end of the trial, people started to arrive at White Jade Square.

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