Extreme Almightiest Young Master

Chapter 1956 - 1938: Spare You? That’s Impossible

The small town on the eastern coast has completely become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

"Master, the people here have no strength at all, but it’s really strange. The blood soul power in their blood is much stronger than ours. How is this possible?" Xu Li, Lian Rong’s senior disciple, stood beside Lian Rong and asked curiously. He found it perplexing that the people of this world had no power, and there was almost no spiritual energy in the air, yet the blood soul power they obtained from refining the blood was very strong. He honestly didn’t understand this.

"I don’t understand either, but it doesn’t matter. There’s no need to think too much. Let’s quickly improve our strength so that later we can confidently rule this world. No one in this world can oppose us." Lian Rong’s face was filled with an excited glow at this moment. In just a few days, his power had soared as if flying. He estimated that it wouldn’t be long before he could enter the Earth Immortal Realm. Once he entered the Earth Immortal Realm, he could be completely at ease.

Although the people here also have armies and some weapons they couldn’t comprehend, which are quite powerful, they are not really a threat to them. They had already killed a batch of such soldiers before, so he didn’t care about these people at all. His only thought now was to reach the Earth Immortal Realm, and once he achieved that, he would be completely invincible.

"Yes, Master!" Hearing what his master said, Xu Li responded with extreme excitement, then immediately busied himself with killing to extract blood soul power. Words are nothing; only increasing strength is the real deal.

Watching his disciple rush out to kill, Lian Rong also drifted to another place. Seeing a few women not far away, he smirked, waved his hand, and suddenly the clothes on the women burst open, revealing their smooth bodies. Yet, in the midst of their panic to cover themselves, their bodies exploded into a bloody mist, which was inhaled by Lian Rong through his nostrils.

A flash of red light on his face, Lian Rong’s mood soared, and he immediately rushed to another place...

When Lin Feng arrived here, seeing the town that was like a hell of mountains of corpses and sea of blood, his face turned ashen. The town wasn’t large, housing around tens of thousands, but now nearly seventy percent of the town’s population was dead, indicating how many people these evil cultivators had killed.

With a face as cold as ice, Lin Feng was truly enraged. In a flash, he appeared in front of a Nether Blood Sect disciple who was committing atrocities. Without a word, he raised his hand, and the disciple’s head flew off. After killing this person, he vanished from the spot.

In just a few breaths, Lin Feng had already killed dozens of Nether Blood Sect disciples, and at this moment, heads were floating behind him, looking extremely eerie. But Lin Feng knew these people were just small fry, the real big fish hadn’t surfaced yet.

Suddenly, he unleashed his divine sense completely, enveloping the entire small town, and quickly found Lian Rong in a basement committing evil. At that moment, Lian Rong was harming a young girl who seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen, and seeing this scene, Lin Feng was truly furious, and his divine sense surged into Lian Rong’s sea of consciousness.

"Ah... Pfft..."

Lian Rong was at the height of excitement when his sea of consciousness was attacked, causing him to spew blood instantly. His face changed dramatically as he realized he had encountered a master, and not an ordinary one. The opponent’s divine sense was incomparably powerful, much stronger than his.

Without time to think about anything, he immediately crawled off the girl, not even bothering to pull up his pants, his body turned into a bloody light and rushed out. He had a good plan, now encountering a real master, he wasn’t an opponent, escaping was the priority. As long as he was given time, once his strength increased, no one would be a match for him.

Yet, just as he dashed out of the basement, he was blocked inside a room by someone—Lin Feng. Seeing the tens of heads floating behind Lin Feng, Lian Rong’s hair instantly stood on end!

"Who are you?" Looking at Lin Feng, he was filled with fear and exclaimed, as he felt the overwhelming murderous intent from Lin Feng, so intense it seemed almost tangible, chilling him to the bone. This meant what, he knew very well; the opponent’s strength was absolutely greater, far beyond him. Even without a fight, he knew he was not the opponent.

"Who I am is not something you need to know. Answer me, who are you, and how did you get here?" Lin Feng looked at Lian Rong and asked coldly. Although he could directly read the soul, it has side effects, so he generally wouldn’t use soul-reading unless absolutely necessary.

"I am the Sect Master of the Nether Blood Sect, and came through a teleportation formation." Lian Rong dared not waste any words at this moment and hurriedly answered.

"Nether Blood Sect? From the Eternal Joy Immortal Realm?" Lin Feng frowned upon hearing Lian Rong’s words. He didn’t expect this guy to be the sect master of some sect, probably a small sect. However, he hadn’t heard of the Nether Blood Sect from his doppelganger’s side, and he wanted to know if these people were from the Immortal Realm.

"Yes, from the Eternal Joy Immortal Realm, a small sect in the Nine Nether Continent, please spare me, we really dare not anymore." Upon hearing Lin Feng’s voice, Lian Rong immediately knelt before Lin Feng, pleaded with him for mercy, kowtowing and speaking simultaneously.

He now truly regretted it, never expecting to encounter a super powerhouse, and he couldn’t even see through the other’s realm, having no means at all. He couldn’t even avenge his disciples now, he just wanted to keep his own life, everything else, he was already powerless to handle.

"After killing so many people, still want to live, do you think I would let you live?" Hearing that they were from the Nine Nether Continent, Lin Feng frowned again and said coldly, his tone filled with killing intent once more. He hadn’t expected people from the Nine Nether Continent of the Eternal Joy Immortal Realm to come too. This implies that now the whole Eternal Joy Immortal Realm is targeting Earth, and this is just the beginning, more cultivators are likely to show up.

But no matter how many come, he will make sure they die here. When a teleportation formation appears, he will destroy one. He wants to see how the Immortal Realm’s people can still come! With this thought, he shifted his gaze to Lian Rong and asked: "Where is the teleportation formation you came from?"

"It’s... more than a hundred li northwest on a mountain, there is a big cave..." Hearing Lin Feng ask this, Lian Rong hurriedly replied. He didn’t want to hide anything, just wanted Lin Feng to spare him. Yet in an angle that Lin Feng couldn’t see, a special gleam flashed in his eyes!

From Lin Feng’s attitude, he knew Lin Feng wouldn’t let him go, so he started planning his escape while pleading. He came here from the Nine Nether Continent to save his life, never expecting in this mortal world there to be such a supreme powerhouse, and at such a young age. The result was so unbelievable to him, and he regretted being so arrogant before knowing there was such a powerhouse here!

But now, regret was useless, and he could only think of a way to survive. As long as he could live, find a place to hide and secretly cultivate, one day he will have his revenge! The Nether Blood Soul Refining Technique does not rely on spiritual energy for cultivation, as long as there are humans, even corpses are fine, his cultivation could progress by thousand miles in one step, no one could resist.

After obtaining the location of the teleportation formation, Lin Feng ceased speaking, his face went cold, and in an instant a golden light shot towards Lian Rong, intending to kill him directly. But what Lin Feng didn’t expect was that the golden light didn’t hit Lian Rong. At the moment the golden light was about to hit, Lian Rong suddenly turned into a mist of blood, trying to rush out of the room at an incomparably fast speed, clearly using some special secret technique, even abandoning the physical body.

Yet such a secret technique might work against other powerhouses, potentially succeeding in escape, but to Lin Feng, this move was of no use at all. Lin Feng merely moved his divine sense, instantly sealing the entire room, forming a closed space, and Lian Rong, who had turned into a blood mist, collided head-on with the invisible divine consciousness wall.

"Boom!"

A dull thud resounded as the mist of blood was bounced back, followed by a horrifying scream...

"Ah..."

The scream was exceptionally tragic, and the blood mist had unexpectedly condensed into a person entirely made of blood. Moreover, an unknown golden flame started burning on the body of this blood person, a flame undeniably the Fire of Heart Flame obtained when the body was refined.

The Fire of Heart Flame is the nemesis of souls under the heavens, and it nearly burned Lin Feng to death back then, let alone the current Lian Rong....

"Help... I... I don’t want to die, as long as you spare me... I’ll do anything..." Transformed into a blood person, Lian Rong was truly on the brink of madness at this moment. He never thought Lin Feng could be so powerful to such an extent that his divine sense sealed the entire room, giving him no way to escape. Moreover, Lin Feng somehow shot a special flame onto him that was burning his soul. If this continued, he would be burnt alive soon!

He could not understand how such an existence could exist in this world where spiritual energy was so deficient. Even if Lin Feng started cultivating from his mother’s womb, it couldn’t have achieved such heights. This guy was too powerful; with such power, he should have already entered the Earth Immortal Realm. Being only in his early twenties with such prowess, there was no similar existence heard of even in the entire Eternal Joy Immortal Realm.

"Spare you, that’s impossible. Those who do evil must pay the price, so die in peace!" As soon as the voice fell, Lin Feng suddenly waved his hand, a small pale golden flame appeared, and then, under Lian Rong’s terrified gaze, it fell onto Lian Rong.