The Art of Chaotic Divinity-Chapter 1419: The Martial Path Knows No Fear

"Reality Reversal!"

Heavenly Dao divine inscriptions gathered within Ling Feng's eyes as a distorted force field spread outward, engulfing Feng Shaoan.

He did not expect the Reality Reversal field to trap Feng Shaoan for long. A single instant would be enough!

That instant was all he needed to strike!

As expected, under the interference of Reality Reversal, a flicker of confusion appeared in Feng Shaoan's eyes. The laws of heaven and earth suddenly twisted, and even someone like him could not avoid a momentary misstep.

To the onlookers, Feng Shaoan seemed to be turning in place like a headless fly.

"What is happening to Senior Brother Feng?"

"Most likely that kid's Soul Dao attack. I heard he specializes in Soul Dao secret arts!"

Amid the murmurs, the sword in Ling Feng's hand burst into blazing light and shot skyward.

The temperature of the entire space surged instantly. It felt like stepping into a sea of fire. Even seasoned martial artists found it suffocating.

The fourth-phase Devouring Flame erupted at full force. Ling Feng swung his sword and slashed down with ruthless precision.

"Scorching Sky Blaze!"

The strike cut across heaven and earth, spanning time and space as it descended.

Feng Shaoan's pupils shrank at the sight of the overwhelming sea of flames rushing toward him. Shock flashed across his face.

"Mountain Collapse Guard!"

With a low roar, he quickly condensed an illusion mountain before him. His heart pounded wildly. For the first time in his life, facing an opponent below the Great Emperor filled him with a suffocating sense of danger!

Too strong!

Unbelievably strong!

That was the only thought in his mind!

It was not just raw power. It felt like the will of heaven and earth itself pressing down on him!

It was as if Ling Feng was the world. As if he was the Great Dao!

The sole ruler beneath the stars!

"No! No!"

Feng Shaoan shook his head violently and unleashed all his strength. At the very last moment, he launched another move.

"Nine Peaks Suppression!"

Boom!

The void trembled. Nine towering mountain illusions descended from the heavens, carrying the ancient pressure of primordial divine mountains as they crashed down.

In the eyes of the crowd, there was nothing left but mountains and flames!

Mountain!

Fire!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Explosions rang out one after another as the violent collision shook heaven and earth. The ground seemed to sink, and no one could stand steady. Even the aftermath of the clash was enough to trap and overwhelm them.

Ling Feng stood at the center of the flames, a hint of seriousness flashing through his eyes.

Feng Shaoan was indeed powerful. Even under the suppression of the Dead Soul Devil Abyss, he could still clash head-on with Scorching Sky Blaze.

A formidable opponent.

But still destined to fall beneath him!

A sudden crack of thunder split the air.

Without warning, Ling Feng transformed into lightning. In an instant, he broke through the layers of mountains resisting his flames and appeared directly before Feng Shaoan.

Divine Thunder Avatar!

This was a secret art from Thunder God Shadow.

Before Feng Shaoan could react, Ling Feng clenched his palm into a fist and struck.

"Roar!"

A deafening roar erupted, like dragons and tigers crying out together. Dragon-Elephant Divine Strength exploded in that instant.

"Ahh!"

Feng Shaoan spat out a mouthful of blood as he was sent flying hundreds of meters away. He slammed into three disciples before barely managing to stop.

His face turned pale. Shock and disbelief filled his expression!

The entire scene fell into dead silence!

Feng Shaoan had lost!

The strongest below the Great Emperor had been defeated by a mere Spiritual Sea Realm cultivator!

Then what did that make Ling Feng?

Was he now the true strongest below the Great Emperor?

"Gulp!"

Swallowing sounds echoed throughout the crowd.

They could not accept it. They did not dare believe it.

Su Ming stood frozen.

Yin Jian was stunned.

Yuwen Changkong's face turned pale, his body trembling. How could Ling Feng be this powerful?

Even Chu Tiange and the others stared at Ling Feng in disbelief.

Standing beneath the vast sky, that seemingly ordinary figure did not look especially tall or imposing. Yet he felt like a pillar holding up the heavens, proud and unmatched, looking down upon the world.

For the first time, a different light flickered in Fairy Qingping's eyes.

This man...

Though she did not want to admit it, she realized that in some sense, Ling Feng might even surpass the Unrivaled Young Emperor she admired.

After all, when Qin Zusheng was at the Spiritual Sea Realm, he had never possessed such strength.

She shook her head firmly and forced the thought away.

In her heart, only Senior Brother Qin could be her faith. No one else could replace him!

Feng Shaoan struggled to his feet and spat out another mouthful of blood. He stared at Ling Feng with unwilling fury.

He had actually lost!

Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back and looked at him calmly. He shook his head slightly and spoke in an even tone.

"You are strong. But in the Dead Soul Devil Abyss, you are not my opponent."

Feng Shaoan clenched his fists and took a deep breath, suppressing the humiliation and anger within him. He cupped his hands toward Ling Feng.

"I lost this battle. But once we leave this place, I hope to spar with Junior Brother Ling again."

At the end of the day, he still refused to accept defeat. Right now, he could only use about thirty percent of his strength. If he could fight at full power, he believed he could win.

"I will be waiting."

Ling Feng flicked his sleeve, completely fearless.

Feng Shaoan was indeed a powerful enemy. Outside the Dead Soul Devil Abyss, victory would not be guaranteed.

But Ling Feng would never shy away from battle!

Only by clashing with stronger opponents, only by facing pressure, could he continue to grow!

This was his martial path.

Forward without hesitation. Fearless!

"Good. I will remember those words!"

Feng Shaoan took a deep breath and gave Ling Feng one last look before turning and leaving. He no longer intended to make things difficult.

Proud as he was, he still had some dignity.

However, while Feng Shaoan let the matter rest, Su Ming clearly had no such intention.

No matter how strong Ling Feng was, could he defeat everyone present?

Feng Shaoan cared about pride and refused to join forces with others. Su Ming did not care at all.

Today, he would make sure Ling Feng was crushed!

"Ling Feng, quite the bold talk. You only won because of the suppression in the Dead Soul Devil Abyss, and now you think you are invincible? Fellow disciples, this brat insulted us earlier. If we let him continue, he will end up walking all over us!"

Su Ming glared at Ling Feng, his voice filled with hostility.

"He wants to challenge all of us, right? Then let us all attack together. Let us see just how capable Junior Brother Ling really is. Whoever defeats him will take the Jade Dragon Blood King Ginseng!"

It had to be said, Su Ming knew how to stir people up.

In just a few sentences, he ignited their anger and tempted them with reward.

No matter how strong Ling Feng was, could he withstand all of them at once?

Besides, he had provoked them first. This was not bullying. This was justified!

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

Ling Feng stood calmly with his hands behind his back, not placing anyone in his eyes.

His gaze locked onto Su Ming.

In his mind, that man was already marked for death!