Chapter 862 - 660: You!
All the apostles present were extremely curious about Lin Feng’s strength.
After all, his reputation, popularity, and dazzling achievements made him unmatched among the apostles.
Internationally, the Pure Land is known as the world’s number one terror organization due to its invincible strength and unrestrained ways of doing things.
This organization is both righteous and evil, acting solely on its whims without a sense of good or evil. Although many countries have tried in various ways to join, its reputation is not good.
If their strength allowed, the Pure Land would have long been besieged by the countries.
Since Lin Feng joined the Pure Land, the organization’s image in people’s minds has slightly improved.
Apart from his fame and popularity, before joining the Pure Land, Lin Feng had already accomplished the feat of killing five apostles.
Moreover, in the King Becoming plan, the Avengers Alliance forcefully killed the Extraordinary Powerhouse Alfonso.
Alfonso was also an Emperor renowned for many years, his strength not much weaker than the Twelve Celestial Kings, yet even so, he still died at Lin Feng and others’ hands.
In the history of apostles, there had never been such a formidable newcomer.
Giving newcomers a show of strength to test their abilities is an unspoken rule.
There were quite a few people with hostility towards Lin Feng who wanted to test his strength. Ghostly Lament was just the first to take action, and certainly not the last. No one expected that the Evil Ghost, refined from a King’s soul, would be silently devoured by Lin Feng, who remained unfazed from start to finish.
It was as if nothing had happened.
The apostles were very clear about Ghostly Lament’s strength.
Ghostly Lament’s Evil Ghost is extremely troublesome because it doesn’t have a physical form, it can ignore physical attacks, and is immune to most energy attacks. If it gets close and possesses someone, it can devour their flesh and soul, leading to death.
These Evil Ghosts are somewhat similar to the Yin Souls in the Land of Fallen Gods, but are far more formidable.
Among the apostles, Ghostly Lament’s strength ranks in the top ten, making him a fierce character few dare to provoke lightly.
Amidst the discussions, Ghostly Lament’s expression changed repeatedly, losing the calm he once had.
Originally, he was just curious to test Lin Feng’s power, not expecting such an outcome.
He had completely lost contact with that Evil Ghost, and just before losing it, he could clearly sense the Evil Ghost’s fear.
It was an unprecedented fear coming from instinct.
Evil Ghosts are unique creatures without intelligence, they wouldn’t typically react even when facing an Emperor.
This sort of incident had never occurred before.
Ghostly Lament had nine Evil Ghosts in total, which constituted his main form of attack, losing one was no small matter for him.
Not just any King’s soul can be refined into an Evil Ghost, nor can it be done quickly.
Seeing Lin Feng’s gaze, Ghostly Lament smiled slightly, appearing harmless, but this time he didn’t dare to make another move.
Lin Feng, however, paid it no mind.
Whether the other party was merely testing his strength or harbored hostility, being a newcomer, this wasn’t the occasion to confront the other party too harshly.
His primary reason for coming to the Pure Land was to address the aftermath of the Nightmare, everything else was secondary.
Lin Feng wanted to keep a low profile, but some wouldn’t give him that chance.
"Impressive strength."
With a voice of admiration, a short-haired man walked out. He was about one meter seventy-three tall, wearing the unique black and white haori of Japan, with wooden clogs on his feet.
The man’s right hand rested on the handle of a samurai sword at his waist as he introduced himself to Lin Feng: "My name is Sasaki Mutta, an apostle of the Immortal Celestial King. Tian Lin, whom you killed, had some relations with me and was reluctantly considered a friend."
"Who is Tian Lin?" Lin Feng asked.
"You certainly live up to your arrogant reputation."
Sasaki Mutta chuckled lightly, his laughter still lingering in the air as his figure vanished from sight.
"Slash!"
A soft command was heard, accompanied by the crisp sound of a blade being drawn from its sheath, as seven golden sword glows appeared, shooting toward Lin Feng.
Under Lin Feng’s feet, silver arcs of lightning flickered, his form trembled, disappearing from where he stood. During this process, his mouth slightly opened, releasing bubbles that transformed into Dragon Fish, whose wings flapped as they trailed colorful phoenix tails, flying in all directions.
Lin Feng evaded the sword glows’ attack, but they turned to change shape, like a golden ribbon winding toward him. At the same time, a rotating golden curved blade appeared in his sight, fast as golden moonlight, difficult to dodge, and even carried the effect of twisting space.
"Gold Attribute attacks capable of changing shape like water," a trace of astonishment flashed in Lin Feng’s eyes.
Gold Attribute can actually change shape?
It was the first time he had seen such a method.
Yun Kai also possesses the Gold Attribute, refining the Golden Lion King and having Ancestral Demonization, yet he doesn’t have this capability.
Truly, in the Pure Land, even a random apostle has unique skills.
Although Lin Feng had the achievement of slaying five apostles, that was within the Other-dimensional Space Gate. If outside, without the suppression of strength, at a time when he had not yet become a King, he would have hidden as far as possible.
Even now, killing an apostle is not that easy.
Lin Feng was surprised at the apostle’s strength, unaware that the apostles were equally shocked by his strength.
"This battle system is quite unbreakable."
Watching the battle unfold, Polona Segura muttered to herself, a hint of amazement in her eyes.
Sasaki Mutta’s attacks seemed seamless, with seven sword glows capable of attacking, entangling, and quickly changing forms, combined with Sasaki Mutta’s occasional harassing attacks, leaving one overwhelmed, yet despite such tricky attacks, they still failed to touch Lin Feng’s body.
Lin Feng continuously utilized his Stand, swapping positions.
After absorbing the Life Soul Bird, the slow movement speed of Bubble was perfectly mitigated.
"Stand, and Life Soul Transformation, Lin Feng’s luck is really something."
Someone sighed.
Among apostles, excluding innate skills, fewer than three people possess a Divine Level Soul Skill.
This level of Soul Skill is not something ordinary people can own, even if they manage to get one, few have the courage to refine and absorb it.
Those who dare don’t necessarily succeed.
If a normal person could possess one Divine Level Soul Skill, they should count themselves lucky, while Lin Feng has three.
Perhaps even more than three.
"I wonder what Lin Feng’s second Demon Spirit is?"
A man wearing a Bronze mask curiously asked.
The known number of Lin Feng’s Soul Skills already exceeds ten, surpassing the limit of what a Demon Spirit can absorb, making it a widely accepted fact that he possesses a second Demon Spirit.
There’s even speculation that the Dragon Fish isn’t Lin Feng’s Lifebound Demon Spirit but his second Demon Spirit.
Those Divine Level and Diamond Level Soul Skills weren’t absorbed by the Dragon Fish.
The battle lasted two or three minutes and ended.
No one was injured.
Lin Feng didn’t attack or defend, but kept dodging while staying undefeated and controlling the rhythm of the battle.
"You are indeed very strong, looking forward to your debut."
Sasaki Mutta looked at Lin Feng and said, then turned to leave.
By this point, he had no trace of disdain for the newcomer before him, viewing him as an equal opponent.
Although he hadn’t used his full power in the recent battle, neither had Lin Feng, who simply evaded, leaving him at a loss.
"Let’s go, the Celestial King Hai is already waiting for you."
Polona Segura stepped forward and said.
Lin Feng nodded, and the two headed in the direction of the Sea Hall.
Just a few steps away, Lin Feng stopped, as a familiar figure appeared directly ahead of him.
"Brother Feng!"
As the figure approached and he heard that delighted voice, Lin Feng shook his head, a wry smile appearing on his face.
On his way to the Pure Land, he had already received messages from the alliance members, so seeing Hong Yi here wasn’t surprising.
"You’ve got quite the nerve, do you know what this place is?" Lin Feng asked in a slightly stern tone.
If it weren’t for addressing the aftermath of the Nightmare, he wouldn’t have come to this wretched place.
The people of the Pure Land are lunatics, even for him, it’s dangerous here.
"Well, you’re here, aren’t you..." Hong Yi grinned broadly.
Seeing Lin Feng wasn’t startled by her appearance, nor did he show any signs of joy, Hong Yi was somewhat disappointed.
Listening to her reply, Lin Feng’s expression remained stern.
Though Hong Yi had not yet become a King, with the Sha Mi in her, she had self-preservation capabilities.
But in the Pure Land, she wasn’t just facing threats from apostles.
The appearance of a Spirit Medium would surely intrigue some Celestial Kings.
The Spirit Celestial King might not be able to protect her, and may not even truly intend to.
Lin Feng was somewhat annoyed that Hong Yi hadn’t discussed this with him. Before leaving Shangjing, he had already used special methods to warn Hong Tao.
Even if she was really worried, wanting to avoid Hong Tao’s entanglement, joining the Pure Land wasn’t the only way.
But what’s done is done, no point in saying more.
Though annoyed, seeing the girl’s innocent and slightly fearful, conciliatory expression, the words of rebuke stuck in his throat, leaving him only to affectionately pat Hong Yi’s head.
"You!"