Merging with Demon Spirits

Regarding Lin Feng’s sudden attack, Wang Mian stood still, without a hint of surprise or panic on his face.

Clearly, he had anticipated this situation long ago.

Because of White Clothes, Wang Mian specifically investigated Lin Feng’s background.

Of course, with Lin Feng’s reputation, even without paying special attention, you could often see news about him in the media.

Even some baseless gossip and rumors fascinate the media.

Lin Feng’s growth journey is public information.

Lin Feng’s demon fiend talents and brilliant achievements are undeniable. Thousands of abnormal people have died at his hands, and most of them were geniuses.

Lin Feng has killed far more people than him.

Lin Feng is recognized as a ruthless person, even known for avenging every insult; those who offend him meet a very miserable end.

Yesterday’s unlucky challenger is the best example.

Facing such a fierce character, Wang Mian had already prepared in advance.

If Lin Feng killed him, White Clothes would cease to exist, which is indeed the best way to solve the problem.

But is he really that easy to kill?

Or does his unremarkably weak appearance make him seem so?

Sixteen Dragon Fish surrounded Wang Mian, and as their scales flashed with the luster of lenses, their numbers grew, and in a short while, they multiplied to the hundreds.

Hundreds of Dragon Fish flapped their wings in unison, flying towards Wang Mian’s direction.

Wang Mian looked around, witnessing such a beautiful scene, couldn’t help but sigh, "Being immersed in this is truly poetic!"

"Boom..."

A deafening explosion sounded, and as the smoke and dust dispersed, Wang Mian was already standing in mid-air.

Above his head, dark clouds gathered, and misty rain fell.

The moment the Dragon Fish touched the rainwater, they were triggered to explode, unable to get within ten meters of Wang Mian.

Therefore, no matter how intense the explosion, it did not affect him.

Lin Feng noticed that the rainwater was not transparent but rather a gray misty color.

Such a wide range of attacks and power is definitely not as simple as an ordinary barrier-type soul skill.

"A domain?" Lin Feng speculated.

A domain is a power that only an Emperor might possess.

It is a secret technique created through a combination of the internal soul artifact and martial skills, demon spirit and soul skills, along with a sense of one’s attribute elements and personality, capable of altering the environment.

Within a domain, the combat power of the domain’s possessor will be significantly enhanced, while the enemy will be weakened and restricted in every way.

With this shift in power, the scales of victory will tilt towards the domain possessor.

This is a power that only an Emperor can control, but not all Emperors possess it.

Whether one can possess a domain is not heavily dependent on strength, but more on insight.

Under normal circumstances, out of ten Emperors, only two can own a domain.

This is not the first time Lin Feng has seen a domain, but it is the first time he has fought someone with a domain, which indeed amazed him.

"My domain is called ’Death Rain’, precisely restraining your Dragon Fish."

Amidst the rain and mist, Wang Mian looked at Lin Feng and asked calmly, "Now, can we talk?"

"No wonder you dared to come here to me." Lin Feng thought to himself.

He didn’t expect Wang Mian to own a domain, which seemed more inclined towards support and more suitable for defense, perfectly restraining the Dragon Fish’s attack.

"Then let’s talk." Under Wang Mian’s gaze, Lin Feng nodded slightly, not continuing to attack.

Facing a domain-owning Wang Mian, who restrained him, he indeed couldn’t find a solution for the moment.

Lin Feng’s strength mainly relies on a perfect combat body series and soul skill combination, but at this moment, these advantages did not work, and even if he used all his trump cards, he might not be able to kill the opponent.

Moreover, this was in the Pure Land, and Lin Feng couldn’t fight without any scruples.

He needed to always guard against other Celestial Kings, and even Apostles.

This battle itself was a test by Lin Feng.

If guessed correctly, the Dream Celestial King is outside Hua’s Hall, how could he really kill Wang Mian?

Wang Mian, of course, understood this as well.

Therefore, he maintained a calm demeanor from start to finish, and even released his domain from the start to intimidate Lin Feng, making him retreat, while also avoiding exposing other trump cards.

"Lin Feng, although I don’t know what grudge you have with White Clothes, the fact is, you and I have a common enemy. Joining forces is a mutually beneficial matter."

Wang Mian withdrew his domain, descending lightly like a feather.

"If you are willing to help me, regardless of the outcome, I owe you a favor, and believe me, my favor is quite valuable, or you could have me kill someone for you."

Wang Mian paused for a moment and continued, "For instance, the Beast Celestial King."

Lin Feng’s feud with the Beast Celestial King was something Wang Mian naturally knew.

In Wang Mian’s opinion, Lin Feng had no reason to refuse.

"How can I be sure that after you seize the Witch Celestial King’s body, you can completely kill the White Clothes personality? And not have the White Clothes personality kill you?"

Lin Feng asked.

Lin Feng didn’t understand why Wang Mian wanted to seize the Witch Celestial King’s body.

The Witch Celestial King’s innate Sea of Dual Souls is indeed a unique talent in the world, but what does that have to do with eliminating the White Clothes personality?

Will the White Clothes personality disappear just by changing bodies?

If so, why must it be the Witch Celestial King?

Is it purely because of the innate Sea of Dual Souls?

Lin Feng didn’t know the key, but he was sure that White Clothes was definitely not that simple.

Do not, after painstakingly killing the Witch Celestial King, let White Clothes benefit as the fisherman.

If White Clothes seizes the Witch Celestial King’s body, plus the Sea of Dual Souls talent and time control ability, who in the world could match them?

"You don’t have to worry about this, I am fully confident, I would not risk myself recklessly." Wang Mian said seriously.

"Heh." Lin Feng chuckled lightly, the laugh tinged with sarcasm, "To you, right now it’s the White Clothes personality in control, and you can’t reverse this situation. In other words, you’re already out of options, the Witch Celestial King is your only chance, and regardless of your confidence, you will try, so don’t speak so confidently, and don’t take me for a fool."

A flash of something different passed in Wang Mian’s eyes. As he was about to speak, Lin Feng continued, "You want to seek my help, with such a huge risk, I have no basic trust in you, why don’t you first kill the Beast Celestial King to show your sincerity?"

"Before dealing with the Witch Celestial King, I don’t want to create extra complications, it would be troubling if it catches the Witch Celestial King’s attention then." Wang Mian said, frowning.

He knew Lin Feng would not easily agree but did not expect him to be so difficult.

Before the cooperation even begins, Lin Feng is already demanding payment.

"You don’t even have the confidence to kill the Beast Celestial King, yet you want to kill the Witch Celestial King? Aren’t you worried it will draw the Witch Celestial King’s attention, yet you think I wouldn’t worry about drawing the Beast Celestial King’s attention?"

Lin Feng asked calmly.

Wang Mian pondered for a moment and said, "It seems you prefer dealing with White Clothes."

With that, he said no more and directly turned to leave.

Lin Feng did not try to stop him, watching as Wang Mian’s figure slowly disappeared.

He indeed very much wanted to kill White Clothes.

If he could kill White Clothes, he would not ask for payment, even at the cost of some sacrifices.

However, he wasn’t sure if Wang Mian would do as he said, and he also didn’t want to appear too eager, revealing his own thoughts.

Now, it’s a matter of who runs out of patience first.