NOVEL WEB Chapter 323: This Boy Cannot Be Allowed To Live!
Chapter 323: This Boy Cannot Be Allowed To Live!
Lin Fengmian casually stepped forward and unleashed an overwhelming wave of black energy. His domain expanded to an astonishing five hundred zhang, instantly enveloping and suppressing the overlapping domains of his opponents.
The sheer dominance of his black field left everyone present in stunned silence.
Jun Chengye, who had been smug just moments before, stared in disbelief. “How is this possible?”
This was not just a domain – it was a domain on par with theirs, completely unyielding.
Questions flooded his mind. Did Fan Qiongyin somehow provide him with enough Dao Crystals? Or had he stumbled upon some otherworldly encounter?
But the most terrifying realization was the sheer size of Lin Fengmian’s domain.
“Five hundred zhang…” Jun Chengye murmured, his voice tinged with despair.
This could only mean one thing: Lin Fengmian had already reached Void Realm stage five or higher.
And yet, he had just stepped into the Void Realm a few days ago.
Jun Chengye’s self-proclaimed prodigy status crumbled. Staring at this seemingly divine figure, he couldn’t help but feel like a background character in a tale of celestial brilliance.
Jealousy – uncontrollable, burning jealousy – rose within him, clawing at his composure.
Nearby, Ding Fuxia and Xu Su clenched their fists tightly, their expressions grim. Even their seasoned pride was completely crushed.
This boy cannot be allowed to live.
At this rate, would he ascend in a few days to break the void and achieve immortality?
Fan Qiongyin’s reaction was the opposite. Excitement and awe lit up her face. What she had thought was a rookie turned out to be a hidden powerhouse.
“Young Master Ye! You’re already at Void Realm stage five?” she exclaimed, her voice trembling with astonishment.
Lin Fengmian smiled faintly, clearly enjoying her reactions. In an almost casual tone, he corrected her: “No, it’s Void Realm stage seven.”
As those words fell, the full weight of his Void Realm stage seven aura descended. A sharp sword intent radiated out from him, enveloping the battlefield with an unrelenting pressure.
Adopting Luo Xue’s style, Lin Fengmian spoke calmly yet arrogantly, delivering his line with a perfect mix of detachment and dominance:
“They are not wrong. Resources do limit me – just not by much.”
The silent audacity of his words struck harder than any overt boast.
On the city wall, an elderly observer, previously composed, accidentally pulled out a few strands of his own beard in shock. A general meditating with closed eyes snapped them open, his jaw clenching and twitching involuntarily.
Noblewomen in the crowd gasped, their delicate expressions frozen as they gazed at the figure that seemed both godlike and demonic.
Discussions erupted throughout the city like a tidal wave:
“Void Realm stage seven? What kind of monster is he?”
“If he ascended on the spot, I wouldn’t even be surprised.”
“Young Master Ye, teach me how to do this!”
Lin Fengmian stood tall with the Zhenyuan Sword in his hand, looking down like a deity mocking mortal ambition. His faint smile seemed to mock Jun Chengye’s futile efforts.
But Jun Chengye, ever the proud and steadfast prince, steadied his breath. With a calm exhalation, he suppressed his tumultuous emotions.
A long sword materialized in his hand, its aura a potent blend of dominance and regal authority.
“Young Master Ye,” Jun Chengye said, his tone firm despite the pressure. “You have surpassed all my expectations. But I will never retreat without a fight. Even if I can’t stop you, I will still face you with my Overlord Sword.”
Lin Fengmian glanced over his shoulder at Jun Fengya and Jun Yunshang, his expression tranquil.
“Do you trust me?” he asked, his voice calm yet filled with unshakable confidence.
Although Jun Fengya’s sisters were confused, they nodded and said, “Of course we trust the young master.”
Lin Fengmian smiled at Jun Chengye and said, “Fourth Prince, I want to make a bet with you. Let’s bet that I can get them into the city within thirty breaths, how about it?”
“If I lose, I’ll make them give up the throne. If you lose, return Huang Gongwang to me, how about it?”
“All right, I accept your challenge!” Jun Chengye immediately agreed upon hearing Lin Fengmian’s words.
Although he knew that something unusual was going on, he didn’t believe that he couldn’t stop Lin Fengmian in thirty breaths.
Ding Fuxia and Xu Su’s gazes turned cold. Thirty breaths to break out? Who does he think he’s looking down on?
Flying directly to Junlin City would take at least ten breaths, right? Do they think we’re not here?
Since both sides had sworn their oaths, the bet was now in effect.
Jun Chengye shouted, “Make your move!”
He acted first, bypassing Lin Fengmian and rushing towards Jun Fengya and her sister with Ding Fuxia.
At the same time, Xu Su wielded a Axe Halberd and struck a heavy blow at Lin Fengmian.
Lin Fengmian dodged Xu Su’s strike and smiled faintly. “Eight Desolations Fiendgod!”
He retreated and turned into a swirl of black mist, rushing towards Jun Yunshang and the others.
Ding Fuxia and Xu Su were heading towards Jun Yunshang and Jun Fengya when a thick black mist suddenly enveloped the area. Two massive fists shot out of the mist.
The two quickly cast protective spells in front of them, but they were still sent flying far away.
When they regained their senses, they saw a strange, nearly 100-foot-tall divine apparition standing in place.
The monstrous fiend god had four heads and eight arms. Even though it was suppressed by the domains of the three of them, it still remained a terrifying 100 feet tall.
It held Jun Yunshang and her sister in each hand like small birds, and grinned.
“Your Highnesses, hold on tight. We’re going to the city!”
Lin Fengmian’s two arms grasped the giant sword formed by Zhenyuan, and with a powerful burst of energy, he surged forward toward the city, bringing with him an overwhelming aura that seemed capable of shattering the heavens and the earth.
His entire body was surrounded by tiny sword qi and flashing thunder, making him resemble an angry thunder god.
The torrential thunder mixed with sword qi attacked the group like a violent storm, making it impossible for them to even lift their heads.
Although he had undergone two days of systematic training under Luo Xue’s guidance for a long time, Lin Fengmian chose the simplest and most brutal approach in order to conceal his true methods and avoid revealing that he still relied on swordsmanship.
He chose a straightforward, brute-force approach.
Domain and divine manifestations clashed head-on!
This was the simplest but most direct method, and the best choice when victory was certain.
In a contest between Void Realm experts of the same level, it was all about the clash of domains and divine manifestations to see who had superior skills.
“Stop him!” Jun Chengye manifested a 50-foot divine manifestation. It was a six-eyed war god, dragging a sword as it charged at Lin Fengmian.
Ding Fuxia, not daring to be careless, stepped forward. A furious vajra divine manifestation appeared, wielding a meteor hammer and swinging it toward Lin Fengmian.
Xu Su’s divine apparition was unique – an 80-foot giant bear.
The bear stood upright, roaring as it swung its arms towards Lin Fengmian.
Fan Qiongyin suddenly realized that she seemed to have little to do with this fight. With a sigh of resignation, she moved to confront Xu Su.
Her divine apparition was a strange female demon god, and it collided with Xu Su’s giant bear, becoming entangled in a fierce battle.
Lin Fengmian met Ding Fuxia’s meteor hammer first. With a swing of his Zhenyuan sword, he knocked the meteor hammer away.
However, his sword was now bound, and Ding Fuxia’s chained meteor hammer remained tangled around him, trying to lock him in place.
Lin Fengmian wasn’t the least bit nervous. The young master may not have many things, but he certainly had many hands!
With two hands entwined, an immense thunder surged along the chains, electrifying Ding Fuxia and causing his whole body to tremble uncontrollably.