Chapter 2033: Understanding
Peerless Martial God
Lin Fengâs sword tore Mo An Ranâs body apart. At the same time, the many sorts of strength exploded, and the prince turned into ashes.
The crowd trembled. This was terrifying! Lin Feng had cut apart a prince of the Great Desert Dynasty, and on top of that a prince who had been strong enough to come to the historical remains. People who could come to the historical remains were all outstanding, and Mo An Ran was no exception. He was one of the most outstanding cultivators who had come to the historical remains, but Lin Feng had still killed him!
However, two silhouettes jumped out. One was an old man was carrying a soul, Mo An Ranâs soul. As Lin Feng was attacking Mo An Ranâs godly awareness, his soul had been kicked out of his body, and he had managed to avoid Lin Fengâs deadly sword attack.
âHmph!â Lin Feng grunted icily and jumped forwards. His Holy Spirit thrust out, sword lights filled the air. At the same time, a death sword bombarded Mo An Ranâs soul as he fled. The old manâs face stiffened, and he grunted coldly. A soul punch lashed back, surrounded by desert sand.
The two silhouettes left. Lin Feng observed icily, âWe just agreed that people from the Great Desert Dynasty couldnât get involved, and you didnât respect your promise in front of so many geniuses.â
Mo An Ran could only snarl furiously. He had no physical body, and couldnât fight against Lin Feng anymore.
Nobody had anticipated that Lin Feng would destroy Prince Damoâs physical body. If he hadnât been protected, he would have died already. Many people who were initially motivated to fight against Lin Feng started hesitating. Getting Lin Fengâs treasures wasnât so easy...
The people who werenât princes were even more vigilant. Even if they found a way to take Lin Fengâs treasures, the princes wouldnât let them leave with them!
âAny other prince wants to kill Lin Feng?â asked Wang Jian at that moment. His voice sounded like his Dao, extremely sharp.
The princes looked at him furiously. Was he making fun of them?
âI want to ask, since Lin Feng challenged the crowd, and since he has received a Saintâs legacy, the dynasties should fight first. If a prince can kill Lin Feng and steal the Saintâs treasures, we wonât continue fighting against him. If the princes stop fighting against him, we can try fighting against him,â said Zhuo Qing. The others were startled. Zhuo Qing, who had a Diamond Indestructible King-type Body, also wanted to fight, but he first wanted to see if princes were going to fight against Lin Feng or not.
âThatâs exactly what I meant.â Wang Jian was putting pressure on those princes!
Princes first. If the princes didnât want to fight, then the others would try.
âHere, apart from princes, nobody can compete with Zhuo Qing and Wang Jian. If princes donât fight, only they can kill Lin Feng. Lin Feng is in danger,â mused those watching. Everybody knew how strong Lin Feng was. He had just killed the Great Desert Dynastyâs prince, and had destroyed his physical body. Lin Feng was a beast. Not many people here could compete with him.
âYou continue chatting. Iâm waiting here,â said Lin Feng glancing at the crowd scornfully. He went back to the top of the mountain and sat down cross-legged. Surprisingly, he was practicing cultivation while they dickered!
A clone appeared and Lin Fengâs real body forgot about the outside world. The determination of the Heavenly Grace Ancient Tree filled the air. Many sorts of cosmic energies condensed: the strength of the ten thousand things of creation!
The determination of the Blue Uptala Lotus also filled the air. The Qi of the ten thousand things of creation rolled out. Lin Feng sensed the energies of enlightenment, and started visualizing Qin Shanâs Ancient Holy Techniques.
Lin Feng forgot everything about the outside world, he just studied the holy technique. It was extremely impressive, as impressive as the Great Dao.
He was into a deep meditative state.
The Ancient Holy Techniques are Qi, force, and mind, thought Lin Feng. His blood flowed faster. It felt as if it contained an infinite amount of strength. A domineering shape appeared before him that could oppress anything. It looked like a gigantic ancient animal, but it could also look like an earthquake, it didnât have a stable shape.
Ling Tian looked at the gigantic form. A gigantic oppressive foot appeared and fell upon the ground, it couldnât shake anymore. It was incredible to watch. Nobody could forget such a technique. Without a Saint, it was almost impossible to create such a technique.
âEh?â At that moment, the Holy Spirit Dynastyâs strong cultivators looked at Lin Feng. His blood seemed to be boiling. Force rose up into the air and strength condensed. The strength of the ten thousand things of creation and the earth and sky appeared around him and penetrated into his body.
What a guy, heâs meditating. What a strange man, thought the people of the Holy Spirit Dynasty. No wonder he had been onto the Holy Way Stage and Holy Imperial Throne. No wonder he even dared challenge all these geniuses!
The others also realized that something was going on with Lin Feng. They were initially stunned that Lin Feng was practicing cultivation there. Those kinds of Qi and force were extremely powerful. People could sense his strength even from far away.
Thereâs force in that strength. He can make stones explode. An attack using such strength is dangerous!, thought the crowd. They could sense how fearsome Lin Fengâs strength was.
The strongest cultivator of the Qin Dynasty frowned when he sensed Lin Fengâs explosive force. It was very similar to that of the Qin Dynasty-?
Lin Feng had taken their ancestorâs feet, had he obtained something else?
Prince Yan jumped forwards. Princess Piao Xue was stupefied and said, âBrother, Lin Feng is nice and the Tianci Dynasty invited him. Heâs our guest of honor. Other people can attack him, but you canât!â
âSaintâs treasures belong to dynasties. Since Lin Feng is arrogant, I want to try too,â said Prince Yan calmly while releasing soft water energy.
Five threads of water strength started flowing in the air, moving erratically. People from the Tianci Dynasty controlled water-type cosmic energies.
Prince Yan ran forwards, the sound of waves crashing filling the air. Water energies surged towards Lin Feng. However, a Holy Spirit Dynasty cultivator waved his hand, releasing strength and destroying the energies as he said, âLin Feng is practicing cultivation. You canât disturb him.â
âItâs alright, Iâm done.â said Lin Fengâs clone. He was still seated cross-legged and looked pensive. Even though his clone couldnât practice cultivation, thinking was fine. Lin Fengâs clone was wondering whether the Holy Spirit Natural Godly Skill could be used to condense many Holy Spirits and then merge them into one Holy Spirit. If he could make three thousand Holy Spirits at the same time, his attacks would be truly terrifying!
The Ancient Holy Techniques werenât as complex as the Holy Spirit Natural Godly Skill, which was pure. However, his goal was to carry out explosive attacks, so he had to master the skill to its highest level.
Lin Feng was wondering whether he could make the Holy Spirits evolve, too...
At the same time, Lin Fengâs real body released a dreadful strength. He condensed it, and at the same time multiple Holy Spirits appeared around him. His Holy Spirits absorbed the strength of the earth and sky, and were growing stronger!