Demon Dragon Mad God
Chapter 268: Rampage

Chapter 268: Chapter 268: Rampage

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Lin Feng had actually killed Nangong Linjue!

Even with the Sixth Prince speaking out to stop him, Lin Feng still killed Nangong Linjue!

Nangong Linjue, who was ranked first, with talent capable of placing him at the forefront of all disciples in the Divine Wind Camp, just died like that?

"Presumptuous!"

An angry shout erupted as the Sixth Prince stepped into the air, his presence overwhelming, and arrived in an instant, descending upon the Outer Sect’s square.

The Sixth Prince stood suspended in the air, descending in front of Lin Feng, his gaze incomparably sharp, almost piercing through Lin Feng’s body.

The Sixth Prince was angry. A mere Sixth Generation Disciple, not only had he wantonly slaughtered his Dynasty’s people, but he also dared to defy his words.

Moreover, he defied him in front of countless people.

How could he maintain his dignity?

This was a huge blow to his authority.

"Kneel!"

The Sixth Prince, cold and imperious, commanded with a shout, his voice exploding like thunder in Lin Feng’s ears, making his brain buzz.

A terrifying pressure poured down from the Sixth Prince.

The air around seemed to have solidified, and Lin Feng suddenly felt the pressure on his body multiply several times, causing his bones to crackle loudly.

"Why should I kneel?"

Lin Feng looked up, staring at the other party, he bellowed.

"You have killed a fellow disciple, such a crime deserves death!"

The Sixth Prince stood with his hands behind his back, like a lofty monarch looking down on all creatures, he decreed: "Kneel and accept your death!"

"Ha ha ha!!"

Lin Feng burst into laughter, loudly declaring, "Victors are kings, losers are the vanquished. If they sought to kill me, they should have been prepared to die!"

"Besides, whether I have committed a crime is not for you to decide!"

Lin Feng’s face flushed red as he shouted.

The Sixth Prince’s oppressive might was immense, pressing heavily on him, trying to subdue him.

But Lin Feng’s pride was unyielding; despite the creaking of his bones, his stance remained as straight as a pine.

"Lin Feng actually dares to talk to the Sixth Prince with such a tone, truly audacious!"

The surrounding disciples were shocked by Lin Feng’s words.

Some Elders also wore expressions of surprise.

The Iron Spear Divine Marquis sat emotionlessly in the spectator’s platform, showing no intention of intervening.

Wang Hui’s expression turned grave, silently readying himself.

Should the Sixth Prince truly strike to kill Lin Feng, he wouldn’t hesitate to intervene.

"If I say you are guilty, then you are guilty!"

The Sixth Prince, expressionless and arrogant, declared, his bearing becoming even more majestic and domineering.

"Heh heh! You say I’m guilty, and therefore I am?"

Lin Feng laughed mockingly: "Divine Wind Camp has its own rules, you have no right to dictate my fate!"

"Rules?"

A trace of mockery flashed through the Sixth Prince’s eyes, he authoritatively stated, "Rules are but constraints for the weak. My words are the rules!"

The Sixth Prince’s tone was incredibly assertive, his speech brimming with unbounded dominance, looking down on everything.

His words, as the Sixth Prince, are the rules!

"Your words are the rules?"

Lin Feng scoffed, almost crazed, he shouted: "Even if you are powerful, right now you’re just a disciple of the Divine Wind Camp. Since when can your words represent the rules? What kind of rule is that?"

Lin Feng always thought he was arrogant enough, but compared to this Sixth Prince, he was nothing.

His word is law; how arrogant must someone be to utter such words!

"An ant dares to question my word! Die!"

The Sixth Prince coldly spat out, and without another word, his palm came crashing down.

With a strike from the Sixth Prince, the winds and clouds seemed to swirl in reverse, the rivers and mountains surged.

Lin Feng was enveloped by his opponent’s momentum, not even having the strength to move.

Seeing that Lin Feng was on the verge of death at the hand of the Sixth Prince, Wang Hui could no longer hold himself back, his figure flashed, rushing forward.

"Sixth Prince, stop!"

Wang Hui moved with incredible speed, instantly positioning himself in front of Lin Feng, meeting the Sixth Prince’s Palm Force with his own.

Boom!

Palm against palm, their power shook the heavens and earth, unleashing a shockwave that swept across hundreds of meters.

Lin Feng was knocked back by the residual force, his figure violently retreating uncontrollably.

Wang Hui, on the other hand, was sent flying hundreds of meters away by the Sixth Prince’s palm strike.

Puh!

Wang Hui stabilized himself, tasting sweetness in his throat before spewing a mouthful of fresh blood.

"What?"

Lin Feng was shocked beyond belief. As an Outer Elder with a cultivation at the True Spirit Realm, Wang Hui wasn’t even a match for the Sixth Prince’s single move!

Just how powerful was this Sixth Prince?

"Wang Hui, you dare to obstruct me?"

The Sixth Prince’s face darkened, a glint of malevolence flashing through his eyes as he barked sharply.

"Sixth Prince, you cannot kill Lin Feng!"

Wang Hui’s face was slightly pale as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, frowning as he spoke.

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, the Sixth Prince’s eyes narrowed slightly, and then he turned to look at the Iron Spear Divine Marquis on the observer’s platform.

Wang Hui was a disciple of the Iron Spear Divine Marquis. The Sixth Prince could disregard Wang Hui, but he had to pay attention to the Iron Spear Divine Marquis, who was also his Imperial Uncle.

"Imperial Uncle, is this your intention?"

The Sixth Prince asked indifferently.

Upon hearing this, the Iron Spear Divine Marquis stood up and said, "Lin Feng is my Direct Disciple. How about we let bygones be bygones, Sixth Prince?"

The Iron Spear Divine Marquis also inwardly sighed. He had not expected Lin Feng to defeat Nangong Linjue, let alone kill him, stirring things up to this extent.

As soon as the Iron Spear Divine Marquis spoke, the plaza instantly erupted into murmurs, "Lin Feng is actually a disciple of the Iron Spear Divine Marquis! No wonder he dares to kill members of the Heavenly Alliance so freely!"

"Your Direct Disciple?"

Hearing this, the Sixth Prince’s complexion grew stern as he coldly declared, "Lin Feng has killed many of our Dynasty’s people; do you think one word of dismissal can resolve everything, Imperial Uncle?"

The Sixth Prince was very assertive, pressing the Iron Spear Divine Marquis intensely without giving ground.

In the Sixth Prince’s view, since Lin Feng was a disciple of the Iron Spear Divine Marquis, and he wantonly killed the Dynasty’s disciples without any prevention from the Iron Spear Divine Marquis, this intention was certainly worth pondering!

"Sixth Prince, then what do you propose?"

The Iron Spear Divine Marquis asked in a heavy tone.

Facing the Sixth Prince, the Iron Spear Divine Marquis also had some reservations.

The talent of the Sixth Prince was too astonishing; he was the finest of the Royal Family.

Moreover, as the successor to the Hu Ben King, in a few years, the Sixth Prince would take over the Royal Family and control the entire Hu Ben Country.

Confronted with such an individual, even the Iron Spear Divine Marquis with his peerless cultivation had to take him seriously.

"It’s simple. Lin Feng should cripple his own cultivation!"

The Sixth Prince said dispassionately.

Crippling his own cultivation was already his greatest compromise, and also a way of giving face to the Iron Spear Divine Marquis. If it were anyone else, they would have been killed outright.

"Cripple his own cultivation?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng’s eyes flashed coldly.

Cultivation was as vital as life itself to a Martial Artist. To cripple his cultivation was akin to taking his life.

The Iron Spear Divine Marquis’s brow furrowed deeply. Knowing Lin Feng was his disciple, yet still demanding that Lin Feng cripple his own cultivation, the Sixth Prince’s arrogance displeased the Iron Spear Divine Marquis greatly.

"He is my disciple; crippling his cultivation is absolutely impossible!"

The Iron Spear Divine Marquis shook his head and said, "I will compensate you with ten thousand Spirit Stones another day, so let’s consider this matter settled!"

The Iron Spear Divine Marquis had given enough respect to the other party. Being the elder, his words had shown extreme generosity and responsibility.

"Imperial Uncle, it seems you are determined to protect him! Good, very good!"

The Sixth Prince’s eyes narrowed into slits, and he let out a cold laugh. Quickly, he turned his gaze back to Lin Feng, looking sharp as a knife.

"You have narrowly escaped, I hope you behave yourself!"

With that, the Sixth Prince turned around and left through the air.

He knew that with the Iron Spear Divine Marquis present today, killing Lin Feng was no longer possible.

This last statement was a clear threat, a bare and naked threat.

He, the Sixth Prince, could kill Lin Feng at any time!

Lin Feng clenched his fists tightly, his eyes simmering with murderous intent.

"Sixth Prince, one day, I will kill you!"

Lin Feng silently vowed in his heart, determined to reach Earth Martial Master as soon as possible.