Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 1098 - 747_2

The silhouettes of Zhan Luan, Xi’er, An Nuan, and others all fell into Lin Feng’s view.

"Yellow Springs Demon Sect!" Lin Feng’s gaze turned to the Yellow Springs Demon Sect’s camp, and he was immediately taken aback, as there were unexpectedly four or five hundred Martial Emperor Realm experts!

Seeing this situation, Lin Feng furrowed his brows deeply, realizing it was truly too dangerous!

Now, he couldn’t help but waver in his heart, should he reveal himself?

If it’s about reputation and conviction, but losing one’s life in vain, it would be a mistake!

Looking again at the Emperor Xuan Palace and Heaven and Sea Pavilion’s formation, Lin Feng sighed inwardly; although there were many experts on both sides, they were still not as formidable as the Yellow Springs Demon Sect.

Moreover, whether the Emperor Xuan Palace and Heaven and Sea Pavilion would turn against the Yellow Springs Demon Sect for him, Lin Feng wasn’t sure.

"What should I do?" Lin Feng hesitated, not knowing what was the best course of action.

He didn’t want to place his life in someone else’s hands; he couldn’t entirely rely on the Emperor Xuan Palace and Heaven and Sea Pavilion, otherwise, if something unexpected happened, he wouldn’t even have the means to save his own life.

Someone as strong as Yan Tai from the Yellow Springs Demon Sect could kill him with a single move.

After pondering for a moment, an impractical solution popped into Lin Feng’s mind.

Wait!

Yes, Lin Feng’s plan was to wait!

Keep waiting until the people of the Yellow Springs Demon Sect assume he’s not coming and leave on their own, then he would reveal himself.

Of course, this was only a temporary measure; if the Yellow Springs Demon Sect can afford to wait, but Zhan Luan can’t and leaves first, then there’s no point!

After all, he came here to respond to Zhan Luan’s challenge.

"Let’s wait and see!" Lin Feng sighed, then descended into the depths of the earth, quietly waiting.

Biyun Lake.

Time flew by quickly as he waited, another day had passed, and Lin Feng still hadn’t shown up.

By this time, Biyun Lake had already broken out into chaos, with curses ringing out from all directions.

"Damn, I thought Lin Feng was someone significant, but he turned out to be such a coward!"

"I was planning to go into seclusion but gave it up to come and watch the battle upon hearing of this, only to find that Lin Feng isn’t coming!"

"It’s so disappointing, what genius? He’s bullshit!"

"I’m not waiting any longer, this untrustworthy person isn’t coming at all!"

Angry voices echoed across the mountain peaks, with many people frowning.

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. Although not many believed Lin Feng could defeat Zhan Luan, everyone still valued Lin Feng highly.

After all, Lin Feng, with such low cultivation, yet with such impressive strength, was enough to command everyone’s respect.

However, under the current circumstances, Lin Feng was letting everyone down.

Many people were unwilling to wait any longer, spreading out and leaving Biyun Lake.

At the War God Temple’s direction.

Zhan Luan’s face had already turned completely gloomy after waiting another day, and Lin Feng still hadn’t come.

"Elders, let’s go back!" Zhan Luan said to the people of the War God Temple, Lin Feng had thoroughly disappointed him.

"Luan’er, let’s wait another half day!" said an elder from the War God Temple.

This elder bore a five-part resemblance to Zhan Luan and was Zhan Luan’s father.

"Father, there’s no need, he’s not coming!" Zhan Luan shook his head, saying, he had lost patience and didn’t want to wait any longer.

Moreover, since the Yellow Springs Demon Sect had deployed so many experts, Lin Feng wasn’t foolish, he must have anticipated that the Yellow Springs Demon Sect wouldn’t stand idly by.

"Let’s wait the last half day, if he still doesn’t show up, we will all go back!" Zhan Luan’s father said.

Zhan Luan sighed helplessly; since his father insisted on waiting another half day, he couldn’t leave, so he’d wait for the last half day!

On the mountain peak where the Yellow Springs Demon Sect was located, Yan Tai’s face was equally gloomy.

He initially wanted to leave with his followers directly, but seeing that Zhan Luan had not left yet, he wasn’t in a hurry to leave.

As long as Zhan Luan remains, Lin Feng still might come, so he also decided to continue waiting.

Other forces, such as the Dugu Family, Emperor Xuan Palace, and Heaven and Sea Pavilion, were in the same situation; if Zhan Luan left, they too could retreat.

But since Zhan Luan had not left, they also decided to continue waiting.

Time was slowly slipping away, with groups of martial artists leaving from time to time. Half a day later, tens of thousands had left.

However, tens of thousands among the martial artists gathered at Biyun Lake were just a drop in the bucket.

"Father, elders, let’s go back!"

After waiting for another half day, Lin Feng still hadn’t arrived, and Zhan Luan was not going to wait anymore.

He called out, then soared into the sky, preparing to return to the War God Temple.

Countless martial artists, seeing this, were both angry and helpless. Lin Feng was definitely not coming, and now that Zhan Luan was leaving, it was truly over!

Over two thousand miles away, underground, Lin Feng also sighed to himself.

Zhan Luan was preparing to leave, the people of the Yellow Springs Demon Sect still hadn’t left, he had to appear, otherwise, he would truly fail to keep his word.

Although Biyun Lake was dangerous, Lin Feng had some confidence, as Wu Shan’s fate was in his hands.

Sigh!

With a sigh, Lin Feng burst out from the ground, swiftly heading towards Biyun Lake.

Above Biyun Lake, Zhan Luan did not linger, shooting into the sky and heading towards the War God Temple.

On all the mountain peaks, numerous martial artists, seeing Zhan Luan leave, were preparing to withdraw as well.

"Damn it, I’ve been completely screwed over by Lin Feng!"

"This trash, really screwing us over!"

"Let’s all head back! Lin Feng is not worthy of his reputation!"

A chorus of disgruntled voices accompanied the masses as they began to rise into the air to leave Biyun Lake.

The Emperor Xuan Palace and Heaven and Sea Pavilion, seeing this, both let out a sigh of relief; if things could end like this, that would be for the best.

Just then, suddenly, a shrill sound of the air being pierced echoed from the horizon.

Everyone turned their heads, immediately stunned.

In the distance, a young man was flying rapidly, with a handsome face, a stern expression, exuding an intense sharpness.

"Lin Feng is here!"

"It’s really Lin Feng!"

"He’s finally arrived!"

The crowd erupted in astonishment, shouts of surprise breaking out, because the person was indeed Lin Feng.

Nobody had expected Lin Feng to show up at this moment.

At this moment, it felt as if a dark cloud loomed over Biyun Lake, and the murderous intent of the Yellow Springs Demon Sect couldn’t be concealed.

On the other hand, the people from the Emperor Xuan Palace and Heaven and Sea Pavilion’s expressions darkened; their hopes unfulfilled, Lin Feng ultimately showed up.

So what would happen next was truly uncertain.

Zhan Luan, already thousands of miles away, stopped abruptly upon seeing Lin Feng’s arrival.

Whoosh!

Like an arrow, Lin Feng flew straight to the center of Biyun Lake, landing on the lake’s surface.

"Zhan Luan, battle me!" Lin Feng didn’t utter any unnecessary words, nor did he greet anyone he knew. Upon arrival, he directly issued a challenge.

"Hahaha!!" The tall figure of Zhan Luan laughed, stepping on the void as he immediately turned back.

"Lin Feng, you did not disappoint me!" The battle intent in Zhan Luan’s eyes surged again as he too landed on the lake’s surface, standing dozens of miles apart from Lin Feng.

Northern lights were not dragons, iron knights, or king bells. Multiple figures preparing to leave returned to the mountain peaks, ready to watch the battle.

Black light flashed in Lin Feng’s hand, and a billion Demon Sword appeared in his grasp. Staring at Zhan Luan, he said in a deep voice: "No need for more words; let me witness your top-ranking prowess on the Myriad Venerate List!"

"Lin Feng, you’ve cultivated the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique, and I have cultivated the Heavenly Dominator Body Technique. We are both Body Refining Experts, so this battle will be decided by physical strength!" Zhan Luan said.

The reason Zhan Luan sought a battle with Lin Feng was due to their body refining techniques, both of which were among the three major body refining techniques of the Heavenly Vault World.

In every generation, these two kinds of techniques would engage in a life-and-death battle to prove which was truly invincible.

This had become a tradition in every era.

However, the heir to the Undying Golden Body Technique rarely appeared, and in every generation, it was the heir of the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique pitted against the heir of the Heavenly Dominator Body Technique.

In previous battles, the heir to the Heavenly Dominator Body Technique won more often than they lost.