Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 392 - 397: The Peak Battle

Meng Han roared angrily and suddenly struck, stretching out his large hand, creating a series of palm prints that stretched on for tens of meters, continuous and overlapping, rolling towards Lin Feng like an overwhelming tide.

Endless palm prints, with a shocking force, instantly dissipated the white clouds in the sky.

Where the palm prints passed, the air surged like waves, and continuously exploded with loud bangs.

Many disciples from the Divine Wind Camp were wide-eyed, deeply shocked; truly worthy of being an Inner Sect Elder, his strength was indeed formidable, beyond comparison to Pang He!

Could Lin Feng withstand this move?

Everyone stared intently at the sky, unwilling to miss this thrilling spectacle.

"Death awaits you!"

In the sky, Lin Feng coldly shouted, the treasure sword in his hand glowing brightly, turning into a tens of meters long sword of light, resonating with the bright golden light around his body.

Whoosh!

Lin Feng’s figure leaped, turning into a streak of light, charging directly at Meng Han.

"Split!"

With a swing of his longsword, it seemed as if the heavens and the earth split apart, everything in the path of the sword shattered into nothingness.

"So powerful?"

Meng Han’s expression changed, his powerful strike was easily broken by Lin Feng, leaving him profoundly shocked.

Everyone else was equally astounded; Lin Feng’s strength seemed limitless, constantly escalating, almost defying the heavens!

"Tide Divine Palm—Vast Tides!"

Seeing Lin Feng charging at him rapidly, Meng Han gritted his teeth and concentrated endless True Yuan in his palm, striking out again with his palm.

This palm was extremely terrifying, the palm print was hundreds of meters long, blocking the sun and sky, the horrifying True Yuan fluctuations capable of smashing a small mountain.

Facing such a powerful strike from Meng Han, Lin Feng still did not dodge or evade; his entire being seemed to merge with the longsword, becoming a piercing arrow through the void, with winds following his body, directly stabbing towards the palm print.

Whoosh!

Lin Feng’s speed was extremely fast, producing a piercing screech in the air as he passed.

Boom!

In a blink of an eye, Lin Feng collided with the huge palm print, his figure only slightly pausing, then instantly pierced through the palm print, passing straight through it.

Swoosh!

Passing through the palm print, Lin Feng was now close to Meng Han, wielding his longsword, the tens of meters long sword light tore through the air, chopping down directly at Meng Han’s head.

Lin Feng pierced through Meng Han’s palm print, slashing at Meng Han with his sword.

This sword was extremely fierce, possessing a momentum that could annihilate everything.

"How is this possible?"

Meng Han’s face completely changed, he had exerted up to ninety-nine percent of his strength, yet couldn’t harm Lin Feng in the slightest, sending a tremor through his heart.

Meng Han dared not meet Lin Feng’s force head-on, his figure shifted, attempting to distance himself from Lin Feng’s attack.

At this moment, Lin Feng sneered playfully, suddenly activating the Demon Dragon Star within his body, and a powerful Devouring Power instantly enveloped Meng Han.

Meng Han’s figure momentarily stiffened, his internal True Yuan and blood somewhat disordered.

The disorder of blood and True Yuan, Meng Han suppressed with just a thought, this duration was extremely brief, not even half a breath’s time.

But even just half a breath’s time was enough for Lin Feng.

Whoosh!

A flash of cold light, and the unmatched sword light arrived in front of Meng Han.

"Not good!"

Meng Han was horrified, his body hair standing on end, a sense of extreme danger surged in his heart.

"Tidal Shield!"

In the blink of an eye, Meng Han roared, both palms pushing forward together, the robust True Yuan gushed out rapidly, instantly forming a ten-meter-diameter circular shield.

This circular shield was extremely mystical, its surface surging like waves, also like the rising and falling tides, possessing strong defensive power.

Any attack striking the Tidal Shield would have its power mostly ground away by the Tidal Power on the shield.

The Tidal Shield had just formed when Lin Feng’s sword light slashed upon the shield.

Boom!!

A thunderous boom resonated throughout the Divine Wind Camp, as the Tidal Shield, struck by the sword light, shook violently and then exploded with a loud bang.

Boundless power recoiled, striking Meng Han who was right behind the Tidal Shield.

Pfft!

Meng Han’s body shuddered violently, spewing blood from his mouth as he flew backward like a shooting star.

"My heavens!"

"How is this possible!"

"Elder Meng Han has lost, and lost so utterly!"

All the disciples of the Divine Wind Camp below were dumbfounded, this scene was too shocking; Lin Feng, who had just reached the First Layer of Earth Martial Master, had actually forcefully defeated Inner Sect Elder Meng Han!

Swoosh!

Lin Feng moved as fast as lightning, giving Meng Han no time to breathe, as he swiftly chased after him, scattering dazzling sword light across the sky, slashing once again with his sword.

"Stop!"

A loud shout erupted as two figures soared into the sky, rushing towards Lin Feng.

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The two rushed towards Lin Feng, trying to stop him from dealing another killing blow.

But both were originally on the ground and too far apart, how could they make it in time!

Lin Feng paid no attention to them, his longsword still slashing out, its formidable sword light tearing through everything in its path.

The heavily injured Meng Han had no chance to dodge, as the sharp sword light slashed straight through him.

Sizzle!

As the sword light passed, Meng Han’s face still retained an expression of terror, but his body, like Pang He before him, split from the crown of the head to the groin.

Swoosh!

Meng Han’s body swiftly plummeted from the sky.

Duan Jingtian and the Great Elder suddenly halted, staring blankly at Meng Han’s body now split in two, this scene strikingly similar to that of Pang He before.

At this moment, the entire Divine Wind Camp fell into silence, the air still.

Everyone looked up at the youth standing proudly in the sky, feeling a wave of awe within; this, truly, was an unparalleled genius, truly, a defy-the-heavens combat power!

Involuntarily, people turned their gazes toward Duan Jingtian, many secretly comparing Lin Feng to Duan Jingtian.

Upon the comparison, everyone was secretly shocked, because Lin Feng’s talent had clearly surpassed that of Duan Jingtian, at least, Duan Jingtian at Lin Feng’s current age was far less accomplished than Lin Feng today.

"Die!"

Just then, a fierce shout rang out, as Duan Jingtian swiftly flew towards Lin Feng, throwing a punch through the air.

Duan Jingtian’s punch was extremely powerful, its Punch Radiance like a blazing sun, shattering the void, and arriving instantly in front of Lin Feng.

"Break!"

Sword light flashed again, Lin Feng’s sword slashing towards Duan Jingtian’s Punch Radiance.

Boom!

With a loud explosion, the Punch Radiance shattered, its tremendous power knocking Lin Feng back several meters.

"Haha! Duan Jingtian, can’t you wait?"

Lin Feng, pushed back, was not angry but laughed out loud, speaking loudly.

"Lin Feng, today, there is no place for you to survive under heaven or earth!"

Duan Jingtian’s voice was cold, devoid of any emotion.

"Just with you?"

Lin Feng sneered dismissively, "Duan Jingtian, you no longer have the capital to be arrogant in front of me!"

Hearing this, Duan Jingtian coldly smiled and said, "Lin Feng, do you think you have the strength to contend with me now?"