Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 229 - 230: Kill Until They Tremble with Fear
Chapter 229: Chapter 230: Kill Until They Tremble with Fear
All had been lost!
Among them were many geniuses from the Seven Great Tribes.
If he could not achieve impressive battle results in this attack, he would definitely have to endure the wrath of his elder brother.
"Ha ha! What’s there not to dare!"
Guardian General Yuan Zhan sneered coldly.
Although Guardian General Yuan Zhan was not sure whether there were any extremely talented warriors among the other four sects’ disciples,
After this battle with Lin Feng, he regained his confidence in the disciples of Hu Ben Country.
"Good! Let’s not waste time then, continue!"
Immediately, Guardian General Yuan Zhan and Tuoba Wentian each returned.
Before leaving, Tuoba Wentian gave Lin Feng a fierce stare, a flash of killing intent disappearing in his eyes.
The two returned to their respective camps, ready to announce that Martial Master Fourth Layer warriors would take the stage for combat.
But suddenly he hesitated.
He saw a pale white figure rushing towards the arena again.
The figure was none other than Lin Feng.
Lin Feng had returned to the battlefield once more.
Everyone wore faces full of confusion.
The battle was already over, and he had killed all the warriors from the Seven Great Tribes.
What was Lin Feng’s intention in returning to the stage?
While everyone was puzzled, Lin Feng’s icy gaze swept over Tuoba Wentian opposite him, and then fell on the disciples’ camp of the Xuanji Sect.
"Disciples of the Seven Great Tribes at the Fourth Layer, do you dare to fight?"
Lin Feng’s voice was not loud, but to everyone’s ears, it sounded like thunder exploding.
What?
Everyone was stunned again.
This guy, having killed all the Martial Master Third Layer warriors from the Seven Great Tribes, was now challenging the Spirit Martial Realm Fourth Layer warriors?
Tremor filled everyone’s heart, including both Tuoba Wentian and Guardian General Yuan Zhan, who stared wide-eyed.
Their faces were full of disbelief.
This... this was beyond arrogance!
Even though Guardian General Yuan Zhan, as the commander of Hu Ben Country’s army, was of the same camp as Lin Feng,
He couldn’t help but twitch his face.
And Tuoba Wentian on the other side was trembling all over.
Tuoba Wentian’s face turned blood red, anger surging to his head.
Too proud!
Too arrogant!
Too conceited!
This was no longer just looking down!
It was disdain!
It was disregard!
Lin Feng, after sweeping through his peers, issued a challenge to higher-level warriors.
It was like treating the warriors of Iron Forest Country as nothing, as dirt!
Tuoba Wentian was enraged, tens of thousands of Iron Forest Country’s army was enraged, and the disciples of the Seven Great Tribes were burning with rage.
After a moment, Tuoba Wentian gradually suppressed the anger in his heart and started to think.
Wasn’t this also an opportunity to kill this boy?
Even though you have extraordinary combat power, far surpassing your peers, can you be invincible in cross-level combat?
If you can fight across levels, so can other talents from Martial Master Fourth Layer.
Tuoba Wentian sneered in his heart, he simply did not believe that Lin Feng could remain invincible in cross-level combat.
Immediately, Tuoba Wentian looked at the disciples of the Seven Great Tribes not far from him.
"Who among you is willing to fight?" asked Tuoba Wentian.
More than two hundred disciples from the Seven Great Tribes, due to the death of over thirty, were now fewer than two hundred.
Among them, there were nearly thirty Martial Master Fourth Layer disciples.
Nearly thirty Martial Master Fourth Layer disciples had varying expressions.
There was silence among the crowd.
These disciples were not fools; although all extremely angry, they also clearly understood that with Lin Feng’s combat power, ordinary Martial Master Sixth Layer disciples would definitely not be his opponents.
Only those with extraordinary power at Martial Master Sixth Layer could match Lin Feng in a fight.
"I’ll go!"
A youth with sunken cheeks thought for a moment, gazing at Lin Feng in the distance, he said to others: "This person is arrogant and despises others; since he wants to challenge above his level, if we do not kill him, it is a tremendous disgrace to us."
The youth’s expression was as dark as iron, and the murderous intent in his eyes was extremely intense.
"You have a fifty to sixty percent chance of killing this person?"
Tuoba Wentian asked.
"About fifty to sixty percent," the young man sighed, speaking with a grave expression.
"Fifty to sixty percent?"
The disciples of the Seven Great Tribes fell silent upon hearing this.
Brother Wu’s strength, among the martial artists of the Sixth Layer of the Great Martial Master, was already an exceedingly formidable existence.
He had once fought more than two hundred moves with a Seventh Layer martial artist and was still able to hold his ground undefeated.
And now, he was only claiming to have about fifty to sixty percent confidence!
Everyone sighed, understanding that Brother Wu was not trying to boost others’ morale at the expense of his own prestige.
The youthful competitor from Hu Ben Country indeed possessed such strength.
"Brother Wu, we have faith in you, you will surely be able to kill this man!"
A few disciples said determinedly after a moment of silence, "We, the disciples of the Seven Great Tribes, will not lose to anyone."
"Ha-ha! Rest assured, everyone, I will use this person’s head to commemorate our fallen brothers!"
The young man suddenly laughed loudly and his figure swiftly dashed forward.
Lin Feng stood proudly in the arena; spotting this youth from the Seven Great Tribes entering the battle, a glint of sharpness flashed in his eyes. freewёbnoνel.com
Lin Feng originally had no intention of challenging those above his level.
His record of sweeping through opponents of the same level had already made a splash, and his achievements were dazzling enough.
After the fight was over, he planned to leave the arena and withdraw from the combat.
However, he did not expect Tuoba Wentian to suddenly attack him, nearly costing him his life.
Naturally, Lin Feng was extremely angry.
Therefore, he decided to continue fighting.
Kill! Kill enough! Kill until they’re petrified!
Swoosh!
The slim youth from the Seven Great Tribes was incredibly fast, arriving in front of Lin Feng in an instant, standing face to face with him.
"Your arrogance will cost you your life," said the slim youth from the Seven Great Tribes, his eyes chillingly cold as he spoke.
"That depends if you have the ability," Lin Feng glanced at him, his tone indifferent.
"Kill!"
The slim youth shouted loudly, suddenly making a move.
"Kill!"
The slim youth from the Seven Great Tribes roared explosively, throwing a straight punch.
"Vajra Destruction Fist!"
Though the disciple from the Seven Great Tribes was slim, the Fist Technique he cultivated was extremely fierce and domineering.
With his punch, the fist’s power was thick and as heavy as a mountain, possessing the momentum to destroy everything.
Whoosh!
Lin Feng’s figure flashed, leaving behind an afterimage and instantly dodged the opponent’s attack.
The next moment, Lin Feng appeared behind the opponent, a sword thrusting towards his back.
The sharp sword light pierced the air, emitting a piercing screech.
"Ha!"
The slim youth, truly a genius at the Fourth Layer of the Great Martial Master, reacted very quickly, turning around in haste and smashing a fist towards the sword light.
Boom!
The strike collided, and both of them flew back simultaneously.
"Indeed, your strength is remarkable!"
Lin Feng’s eyes slightly narrowed.
"You cannot defeat me!"
The slim youth looked coldly at Lin Feng and said in a deep voice.
"Is that so?"
Lin Feng sneered lightly, speaking calmly, "You will die within five moves!"
Lin Feng spoke with immense confidence.
"Five moves?"
The slim youth raised his eyebrows and scoffed, "Blind arrogance is ignorance. I want to see how you intend to kill me within five moves."
Although the slim youth was disdainful, his expression was still very grave.
Clearly, he did not underestimate Lin Feng.
Lin Feng shook his head, no longer wasting words, and his figure flashed swiftly towards his opponent.
In an instant, he was close to his opponent and slashed out with a furious sword.