Peerless Martial God

With the Demonic Pupil in his eyes and the three black devil swords on his back, the devil cloud in the sky began to churn as if the sky was about to collapse. This scene was simply too shocking.    

    

Lin Feng's eyes became more and more devilish; they were all murderous, bloodthirsty, berserk, and icy-cold to the bone. No one dared to look at him again, and even his head of long hair was wildly dancing, whistling through the air.    

    

The sword made him turn into a demon.    

    

"Those three swords have the will of the Devil Dao. They are real devil swords. They are affecting him and making him a demon."    

    

The crowd looked at Lin Feng's eyes and felt their hearts trembling, it must be so, Lin Feng had already lost all of his strength, could no longer fight, but was releasing the might of the Devil Dao, which should not be Lin Feng's power, but the power of his sword, and this sword was already far beyond the realm of a Sky Weapon, and above the Spirit Weapons, was a Sky Weapon, a Heaven Weapon that could be called a Heaven Ranked Spirit Weapon.    

    

This devil sword already possessed its own life and will. It was unusable, and could even affect people. It was unknown just how many times stronger it was than Xuan Artifacts.    

    

Although Lin Feng could control it, it was not necessarily a good thing. Maybe if he was controlled by the sword, he would become a Sword Slave.    

    

Of course, this was also the reason why Lin Feng did not dare to use the devil sword at all. Before he had the strength to control the devil sword, he did not dare to use the devil sword at all.    

    

The will of the demon sword was too terrifying.    

    

It was as if the current Lin Feng only had eyes for that terrifying killing intent.    

    

"You want me to die?"    

    

Lin Feng spat out a sentence, it was even colder than his original voice, it was extremely strange and terrifying, causing the hearts of the spectators to tremble.    

    

To let Lin Feng die?    

    

Right now, could they still kill Lin Feng?    

    

"All of you, go to hell." A whistling sound rang out as the devil sword surged, causing the devil cloud in the sky to roll about wildly.    

    

The demon sword slashed down, a crack appeared in the sky and slashed down. The people standing not far from Lin Feng all paled and felt despair, all the strength in their bodies was released, soaring up to the sky, contending against the demon sword.    

    

However, the entirety of his strength only caused the demon sword to pause for a moment. After which, the light from the demon sword continued pouring downwards, slaughtering his body and causing him to vanish into nothingness.    

    

This demon sword was too frightening, too frightening. It was not something that they could withstand.    

    

"Flee …"    

    

Now, they could only flee. They no longer wanted to kill Lin Feng, because he had the devil sword in his hand and everyone was turning into a demon, so they wanted to ask who could kill him.    

    

Lin Feng's face was cold, with a thought, he tilted his head downwards. Immediately, three demon swords came out of their sheaths and whizzed out.    

    

Three Demon marks rolled through the air and shot towards three different directions.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

Everywhere the demon sword passed, the sky and earth began to churn as it violently trembled, as if it was going to be annihilated by the demon sword.    

    

Miserable screams rang out as the three demon swords slashed down, all of them dead. None of the people running from the three directions were able to survive. Over a dozen of them were killed in a single strike.    

    

Lin Feng's body was surrounded by the light of the Devil Dao, when he took a step forward, instantly, the three demon swords returned, and with a sudden tremble, two of the demon swords whistled out, shooting towards two different directions. With his steps, he rushed towards a different direction, towards a group of people.    

    

In the eyes of the current Lin Feng, there was only killing intent.    

    

Heaven and Earth were destroyed, everything was annihilated, and everyone was annihilated. Not a single one could escape.    

    

"Ah …" The wails of terror echoed out, even before the swords arrived, the minds of those from the transcendent powers were on the verge of collapsing as they howled in agony. Death was near at hand, how terrifying was this?    

    

Two devil swords swallowed up the figures that fled in the other two directions, Lin Feng chased after the last person.    

    

In order for the secrets of the Demon Sword to be kept, they had to die. They could not live, so they had to kill.    

    

The last remaining person trembled violently. His eyes were filled with terrifying fear, dead, all dead, and the terrifying Devil God was chasing after him.    

    

He started to regret why he had come to kill Lin Feng. Right now, if he were to lose his life here, it would be too unworthy of him.    

    

However, no matter how regretful he was, the death god's light still locked onto him. Lin Feng's eyes were filled with a merciless intent of slaughter as she arrived behind him and slashed out with her destructive sword.    

    

"Ah, don't …" Before the sword had arrived, that person had already let out a mournful scream, which was filled with incomparable pain and fear.    

    

Finally, the dark Devil Dao sword light landed on his body and killed him with a single slash.    

    

Death, so far, all those who came to kill Lin Feng had died by the devil sword. In total, it was only for a short period of time.    

    

The might of the devil sword was simply too terrifying.    

    

In the past, this devil sword had even cut down that terrifying Sky Demon, let alone sixth level of Profound Martial Stage people, with three devil swords, it was more than enough.    

    

Lin Feng stood in the air, the three demon swords in his hands, his eyes flickering nonstop, the light of the Devil Dao was extremely strong.    

    

"Phew …"    

    

Lin Feng's figure flickered, he was extremely fast, and snatched away all the storage rings on those who were destroyed. These people, were all expert s of sixth level of Profound Martial Stage, and even had some background, how could they be let go of them.    

    

But after doing all of these, Lin Feng's own body trembled, and he stood up.    

    

The sword still wanted to kill, to take Lin Feng with it to bloodshed and kill.    

    

A look of struggle flashed across Lin Feng's eyes. No, this won't do, the devil sword must be kept, otherwise, he would truly become a devil, controlled by the devil sword.    

    

"Return!"    

    

Lin Feng roared out, his mind oppressing the devil sword and making the devil sword return to its sheath. However, the three devil swords were trembling crazily, resisting Lin Feng's will and not returning to its sheath. They even wanted to nibble on Lin Feng's will and control his soul.    

    

The Devil Dao in Lin Feng's eyes were still as strong as before, filled with bloodthirsty killing intent. Only occasionally would there be a flash of clarity.    

    

Gritting his teeth and biting his lips, Lin Feng's mouth started bleeding, all the terrifying Strength of Soul s started to surge out, enveloping the three demon swords. Even though his entire body was exhausted, his willpower was still strong.    

    

The devil sword continued to tremble as the light of the Devil Dao enveloped Lin Feng's body, attacking him and devouring him.    

    

When they were killing, they had brought Lin Feng to kill, so that he could be infected with the Devil Dao's bloodthirsty killing intent.    

    

But when the killings stopped, they didn't want to return to normal. They wanted to make Lin Feng into a devil and take them down to kill them all.    

    

Lin Feng's body could not help but tremble as he shouted angrily, "Let's go."    

    

As his words fell, his will immediately carried the devil sword and danced downwards. With a loud crash, Lin Feng's body plummeted into the lake.    

    

The cool and refreshing lake water allowed Lin Feng's will to clear up. He absolutely could not submit to it, and submit to the Demon Sword.    

    

He, Lin Feng, was the leader of the group, while the demon sword was only used as support.    

    

Even if his entire body was drained of energy, as long as the strength of Lin Feng's soul was still there, and his mind and will was still there, he would not submit to anyone.    

    

At the bottom of the lake, the splashing water was swaying crazily. The place Lin Feng was sitting on, the water was churning crazily.    

    

Lin Feng's hand fiercely trembled as he stabbed the devil sword into his own back. A strand of blood was poured into the water and the devil sword was not willing to return to silence, not willing to merge with his body.    

    

"The will of the demon sword seems to have become stronger than before."    

    

Lin Feng's face was cold, as though he had realized something. The devil sword was previously sealed under the Nine Sword Mountain, but later on, it broke through the seal and hid into his own body. The devil sword wanted to borrow his body to recuperate, to recover the Devil Dao's energy, to recover that destructive will.    

    

But now, the will of the demon sword had been slightly restored. It actually wanted to turn the tables and devour his will, becoming the leader instead.    

    

How could Lin Feng agree?    

    

"Let's go back."    

    

Lin Feng roared as the devil sword stabbed into his back. Blood continuously oozed out, and that heart-wrenching pain was carved into his bones.    

    

The Demon Sword would not yield. He would not submit either. If they were to die, they would die together.    

    

At this moment, Lin Feng's will, could not be lost, if he lost, the devil sword would be the master, he would be the Sword Slave!