Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 935 - 669: Three Moves to Kill Sang Tian (Part 2)

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Chapter 935: Chapter 669: Three Moves to Kill Sang Tian (Part 2)

Lin Feng declared that he would kill Sang Tian in three moves, which Wenren Tiandu found a bit unbelievable, as it seemed impossible!

He had already experienced Lin Feng’s strength before, and even when using secret techniques, Lin Feng was only slightly stronger than him.

But now, without the effects of the secret techniques, how could Lin Feng fight Sang Tian?

Moreover, as a young supreme ranked within the top five thousand on the Myriad Venerate List, Sang Tian’s power was incredibly fearsome. Even with the power of secret techniques, Lin Feng couldn’t possibly be Sang Tian’s match, let alone now with the side effects of the secret techniques affecting him.

Wenren Tiandu did not ask further. He glanced at Lin Feng, saw his calm expression, and the confidence in his eyes, then retreated slightly to the entrance of the Giant Tower.

Lin Feng was so confident, perhaps he still had some kind of shocking trump card? Wenren Tiandu wondered silently.

He had no doubt that Lin Feng had a powerful trump card. As a Saint Heir of the Heavenly Vault Divine Palace, it was expected for Lin Feng to have a strong trump card.

"Kid, if you want to kill me in three moves, then I’ll let you make the first three moves!" Sang Tian sneered with a mocking smile, in his heart full of disdain.

As long as Lin Feng didn’t escape, killing Lin Feng was nothing more than a flick of his hand. Now he planned to toy with Lin Feng a bit before finishing him off brutally.

"In that case, I won’t be polite!"

Lin Feng chuckled softly, and his twenty-three spirit vortices began to revolve, releasing indescribably vast three-colored dark power, which crazily infused into the longsword in his hand.

The Heavenly Punishment Sword’s sword light surged a thousand feet, bursting forth with a dazzling three-colored radiance of ten thousand feet.

The mighty three-colored dark power, like a rushing river, swept through the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths with a terrifying wave of dark power.

In an instant, Lin Feng’s aura rose infinitely high, elevating to a terrifying level as if he were a mountain, a grand peak, an emperor overlooking the world.

"How... how is this possible?"

Sang Tian’s eyes widened with disbelief at Lin Feng’s imposing aura.

Because Lin Feng’s current aura was so vast that the unimaginable dark power left Sang Tian’s mind blasting with shock.

A Ninth Layer Heavenly Martial Master, possessing such immense dark power, was simply outrageous!

"How can you possibly have such immense dark power?"

Sang Tian shouted incredulously because Lin Feng’s dark power was several times thicker than his own.

This was completely impossible! He was at the Peak of the Fifth Layer of the Martial King Realm, while Lin Feng was only at the Ninth Layer of the Heavenly Martial Master!

A Ninth Layer Heavenly Martial Master’s internal dark power thicker than a Fifth Layer Martial King’s—this was simply beyond reason!

The other six people were also dumbfounded, watching Lin Feng with disbelief. They had never seen a Ninth Layer Heavenly Martial Master with such thick dark power.

Not to mention a Ninth Layer Heavenly Martial Master, even an average middle-rank Martial King couldn’t have such thick dark power; this went beyond exaggeration.

Wenren Tiandu was also stunned, his mind in shockwaves. He never expected Lin Feng’s trump card to be such immense dark power!

With such thick dark power, his body must contain numerous spirit vortices, yet Lin Feng and he both had fifteen spirit vortices, how could Lin Feng’s dark power be several times thicker!

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Wenren Tiandu’s mind.

As that thought emerged, even the always composed Wenren Tiandu couldn’t help but show shock in his eyes.

"Fifteen spirit vortices, could it be that Lin Feng didn’t stop at cultivating fifteen spirit vortices? But added another fifteen?"

Wenren Tiandu murmured softly, staring at Lin Feng stupefiedly, his heart in turmoil.

Only this possibility could explain why Lin Feng possessed such immense dark power.

Twenty-three spirit vortices!

Wenren Tiandu’s face twitched involuntarily; had Lin Feng gone crazy? Daring to cultivate so many spirit vortices?

Why, didn’t he want to advance to the Martial King Realm? With twenty-three spirit vortices, there was simply no possibility of advancing to Martial King!

But Lin Feng ignored the astonished crowd. Now he felt exceedingly powerful, stronger than ever before.

The extremely thick dark power filled his entire being, and Lin Feng was brimming with confidence. He was now confident that his strength was definitely not below Sang Tian’s.

"Slash!"

Lin Feng made his move; with a swing of his longsword, vast three-colored sword energy slashed out instantly, directly targeting Sang Tian. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

With one slash, the heavens and earth seemed to lose color, the sun and moon dimmed, as if only this one sword energy remained between heaven and earth.

The ground cracked, space shattered, the three-colored sword energy was invincible, carrying an overwhelming force, instantly arriving in front of Sang Tian.

Sang Tian’s mocking smile had long vanished, replaced by a face full of solemnity.

He never expected Lin Feng to have such strength, however, even so, he was not afraid of Lin Feng.

As a young supreme of the Myriad Venerate List, if he were frightened by a Heavenly Martial Master, what face would he have to walk the Heavenly Vault’s lands?

"Perish for me!"

Sang Tian shouted explosively, a long knife in his hand slashing out suddenly. Its gleaming blade light sharply sliced towards the incoming three-colored sword energy.

Although Sang Tian’s attack appeared less vast than Lin Feng’s, it was extremely condensed with unimaginable power.

The next moment, the attacks from both clashed with a roar.

Boom!

A tremendous explosive sound resounded, then everything shattered as if causing a world-ending explosion.

The sword energy and blade energy completely fragmented, and a terrifying impact wave radiated in a fan shape towards all directions.

Rumble!

The entire manor shook crazily as if an earthquake had occurred, the ground cracked, and countless buildings turned into ashes.

"Not good!"

The other few individuals, including Wenren Tiandu, witnessing this scenario, were all shocked, quickly retreating further away.

Soon, as the shockwave dissipated, the whole manor was almost leveled, the already severely damaged manor almost completely destroyed.

Only the Burning Sky Tower still stood tall, unharmed.

Everyone was astounded; Sang Tian and Lin Feng’s clash was undeniably powerful.

Looking up, everyone was even more stunned as Lin Feng still stood in place, unmoving, while Sang Tian had already retreated several miles away.

Evidently, in this collision, Sang Tian was slightly inferior.

At this moment, Sang Tian’s face was thoroughly grim. Previously, he had been chasing Lin Feng like a rat crossing the street, but in what seemed like no time at all, Lin Feng had surpassed him in strength.

Sang Tian couldn’t understand how in merely less than an hour, Lin Feng’s strength had surpassed his, which was simply unbelievable.

If Lin Feng had previously possessed such strength, it was even less likely, because if that were the case, how could he have been chased and beaten like that!

"The so-called young supremes of the Myriad Venerate List are nothing much!"

Seeing he had the upper hand after one strike, Lin Feng chuckled lightly and attacked again.

Shua shua shua!!

The sword light flickered violently, and sword energy spewed continuously, each mighty beam of sword energy like a sky-reaching blade forming a vast sword energy storm, spiraling towards Sang Tian.

The sky full of sword energy engulfed a region of the sky, the fierce killing intent pervading the Heavenly Vault.

This strike truly showcased Lin Feng’s formidable power.

The vast unmatched sword energy carried terrifying dark power like the Yangtze River, endless.

If Lin Feng hadn’t cultivated twenty-three spirit vortices, he would find it challenging to unleash such a powerful attack, for it would instantly exhaust the dark power within him.

But now, supported by twenty-three spirit vortices, the dark power within him was unimaginably thick.

The thicker the dark power, the stronger Lin Feng’s strength naturally became.

"H-how can this be?"

Upon seeing such a vast sword energy storm, Sang Tian’s eyes widened, chills running down his spine.

However, the vast sword energy storm enveloped this space, leaving him no time to dodge.

Roar!

Seeing the impending sword energy storm, Sang Tian shouted furiously once more, his dark power surging wildly, the blade light of the long knife in his hand blazing magnificently.

"Slash! Slash! Slash!"

With continuous roars, Sang Tian relentlessly slashed his long knife, executing forty-nine slashes in an instant.