Chapter 441
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Chapter 441: Heavenly Gate
Hearing Lin Feng’s words, Jin Ming, Jin Xiaoya, and the other Westerners not only showed no signs of fear but instead burst into laughter. However, their smiles appeared extremely sinister…
“Indeed, we specifically came to find you!”
“And we’ve been looking for you all day! Who would have thought you would be here roasting chicken…”
“If it weren’t for the delicious smell of the chicken, we might have missed you…”
As Jin Ming spoke, he exchanged glances with Jin Xiaoya and the others. The three immediately moved in front of Lin Feng, forming a surrounding stance, with a faint layer of black mist visibly swirling around their bodies…
Lin Feng, unbothered, continued to gnaw on his chicken leg and asked, “So, what do you want with me?”
“We… of course… are here to kill you!!!”
Jin Ming’s tone suddenly turned cold.
In the next moment, the Westerners, including Jin Xiaoya, Jin Ying, and Quan Renxian, all extended their hands.
“Buzz~”
A large mass of black mist erupted from their palms.
The three masses of black mist surged together, forming a colossal demonic claw that reached for Lin Feng’s head.
Faced with such a terrifying scene, Lin Feng remained unfazed, still enjoying his fragrant chicken…
Because he had already used the Purple Gold Eye Technique to see that the three had been invaded by dark powers, controlling their minds…
Many beings possessed dark powers, but only one wanted to kill him, and that was the Darkborn Divine Clan…
“Boom!”
In an instant, the massive demonic claw slammed down on Lin Feng’s head, creating shockwaves that swept through the ancient trees of the Western Zhou, snapping them in half…
Yet, Lin Feng was completely unharmed!
The strength of the Westerners didn’t even reach the Void Realm; even with the enhancement of dark power, they couldn’t possibly harm him, who had undergone body refinement nine times…
“Bang!”
Lin Feng raised his hand and knocked the Westerner unconscious, then discarded the chicken in his hand, calmly addressing the darkness, “The Darkborn Clan claims to be divine but foolishly thinks they can control their Westerners to kill me. Isn’t that a bit delusional?”
“Buzz~”
A mass of black mist surged through the space, and then an icy-faced elder appeared before Lin Feng. This person was the seventh elder of the Darkborn Divine Clan—An Wuhen!
“I just wanted to see if the rumored cold-blooded, merciless, and bloodthirsty Lin Feng would actually kill someone he knows!”
“I didn’t expect your performance to disappoint me; you actually let them go…”
“Humans are ultimately humans; they will always be controlled by their emotions…”
An Wuhen said mockingly.
Lin Feng did not respond but casually sized up An Wuhen.
There was no doubt that this elder of the Darkborn Divine Clan was very powerful, not much weaker than the Uncle Hu he had encountered before.
Most importantly, the dark heart within this person surged, containing vast dark power, like a potent tonic…
Truly, one must thank nature for its gifts!
“Besides you, are there others? Bring them all here…”
“Joke! Lin Feng, do you really think you are invincible in the world? If it weren’t for your master brother Li Changye intervening that day, our ancient ancestor would have captured you long ago!”
“And tonight is my battlefield! To deal with you, one is enough!”
“Divine Technique—Dark Spike!”
An Wuhen sneered, first casting the Darkborn divine ability.
Terrifying dark power instantly surged from his body, forming thousands of sharp black spikes in mid-air, all rushing towards Lin Feng’s body.
Lin Feng still made no move, simply standing quietly in place.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
Those black spikes, capable of easily piercing through the bodies of martial gods, exploded upon contact with Lin Feng, unable to inflict even the slightest harm!
Seeing this scene, An Wuhen’s pupils constricted, and his expression became noticeably grave!
What a strong physique!
Although he had mentally prepared himself, knowing it wouldn’t be easy to subdue Lin Feng, he never expected that Lin Feng could block his divine technique attack solely with his formidable body!
“Divine Technique—Heavenly Descent!”
An Wuhen prepared to unleash an even more terrifying attack.
But at that moment, Lin Feng had already decided not to give him the chance to strike back, instantly appearing in front of An Wuhen and delivering a punch to his face.
“Bang!”
Caught off guard, An Wuhen was sent flying hundreds of meters, not knowing how many bones in his body had broken!
However, he did possess an alien body, and after a surge of dark power, the broken bones quickly healed.
An Wuhen struggled to get up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and was just about to say something when he found Lin Feng in front of him again.
And still, it was just a light punch.
“Boom!”
This time, An Wuhen’s chest caved in, and blood sprayed from his mouth like a fountain, looking horrifying.
“Swish!”
Lin Feng stepped forward, placing his foot on An Wuhen’s face, and said lightly, “You are indeed strong; there are probably very few who can match you in the Out-of-Body Realm! Unfortunately, you encountered me…”
“I, Lin Feng, am the calamity of your life!”
Upon hearing this, An Wuhen’s expression twisted in rage, and thick black mist almost enveloped his entire body!
So fast!
Lin Feng’s speed was too fast!
So fast that he didn’t even have the chance to unleash his divine technique…
“Let me go if you have the ability, and let me use my divine technique…”
“Bang!!”
His words were abruptly cut off as Lin Feng stomped down, causing An Wuhen’s head to explode like a watermelon…
“Fools are plentiful every year, but this year especially so!”
Lin Feng scoffed, extracting the dark heart from An Wuhen’s chest and placing it into his storage bag.
Just then, a white-haired youth dressed in black suddenly appeared on the scene.
The white-haired youth had a handsome face, but his eyes were filled with the weight of the world, as if he were not a young man standing before them but an elder who had seen through the mundane.
The white-haired youth glanced at the unconscious Jin Ming and the corpse of An Wuhen, seemingly understanding something, and asked Lin Feng, “Did you save them?”
“And you are?”
Lin Feng frowned slightly, realizing he couldn’t see through this white-haired youth!
It wasn’t that the white-haired youth was stronger than him, but rather that this person had likely practiced some kind of hidden aura technique, completely concealing his presence!
“My name is Jin Wuming, a disciple of the Heavenly Gate of the Spirit Realm!”
“I came here because I sensed the bloodline aura of my kin…”
After speaking, the white-haired youth instantly appeared beside Jin Ming and the others, carefully checking them.
“Heavenly Gate?”
Lin Feng frowned; he was not from the Spirit Realm and naturally did not know what the term “Heavenly Gate” signified!
“So, you also hail from the Half-Island Nation?” Lin Feng asked.
After confirming that the Westerners were unharmed, Jin Wuming’s expression softened significantly as he explained to Lin Feng, “Indeed! Everyone in the Heavenly Gate is from the Half-Island Nation!”
“Back in the day, the great powers battled, triggering an ancient catastrophe. Our Heavenly Gate’s ancestors had to abandon those weaker clans and head to the Spirit Realm. Time flies, and over ten thousand years have passed!”
Jin Wuming’s expression turned somewhat melancholic.
Upon hearing these words, Lin Feng feigned calmness on the surface, but he was somewhat shocked inside.
In ancient times, cultivators from one nation gathered together to establish the Heavenly Gate!
The fact that this Heavenly Gate has lasted to this day indicates that its strength should not be underestimated.
