Merging with Demon Spirits

Chapter 318: Chapter 237: You Actually Refined a God

”Dragon Companion Realm.”

With a roar, Hai Wei suddenly stopped in his tracks and no longer evaded. A purple halo emerged from his body, forming a dark purple barrier.

On the surface of the barrier, Thunder Dragons three meters long moved, breathing lightning.

”Sizzle!”

Lin Feng and his clone, one in front, one behind, connected by a Thunder Line, cut into the barrier.

As they moved swiftly, the Thunder Line sliced into the barrier with a sizzling sound, although it cut into part of the barrier, it lost momentum halfway, as if met with resistance, and eventually dissipated.

”It’s useless, this is my only Purple Gold Soul Skill, Dragon Companion Realm, you can’t break through my defense.”

Hai Wei, positioned within the barrier, confidently declared.

Initially, he hadn’t planned to release the Thunder God Realm.

What he refined was an Earth Chart Dragon Race Demon Spirit, which the Dragon Fish couldn’t compare to at all.

Moreover, Lin Feng was only believed to have absorbed four soul skills, so in Hai Wei’s view, under such an advantage in level, releasing a fifth soul skill would have been a shame.

However, Lin Feng’s performance continually surprised him.

The seamless cooperation between Lin Feng and his clone, that terrifying Thunder Line, though not a soul skill, still instilled some fear in him.

Even he didn’t dare to get cut by that Thunder Line.

Lin Feng ceased his attack.

Beside him, the clone turned into a purple ball of light and disappeared from sight.

The Thunder Line that Hai Wei dreaded was a trump card Lin Feng and his clone had rigorously practiced.

With this move, Lin Feng had once easily hunted down a Seventh Grade Demon Beast.

However, it was unfortunate he couldn’t cut through the Dragon Companion Realm; seeing as that was the case, the clone could disappear.

The clone soul skill was indeed very practical, but it was also extremely draining on soul power, lasting no more than two minutes, pushing Lin Feng’s soul power to its limits.

Seeing Lin Feng’s clone disappear, Hai Wei breathed a sigh of relief and also dispelled the barrier.

While the barrier soul skill wasn’t as taxing as the clone soul skill, it still consumed a lot of soul power.

”Running low on soul power, aren’t you?”

Hai Wei gave Lin Feng a glance and asked casually.

The clone soul skill was notoriously soul power-consuming, and since Lin Feng had absorbed all Purple Gold Soul Skills, which were more powerful than Golden Soul Skills but also consumed more soul power.

Lin Feng had absorbed four soul skills, so his soul power definitely couldn’t match his, and by now his soul power must have been more than half exhausted.

Lin Feng ignored Hai Wei, directly pulling three Soul Nourishing Pills from his pocket and tossing them into his mouth.

Seeing this, Hai Wei’s expression changed slightly. Isn’t he afraid of mental issues from swallowing three pills at once?

Who consumes pills like that?

Although a bit surprised, Hai Wei didn’t seize the opportunity to attack, as even with pills, without resting and refining, it’s not easy to quickly recover soul power.

What Hai Wei didn’t know was that Lin Feng took medication daily, and his soul power recovery rate was far beyond his imagination.

”Give up struggling, though you’ve absorbed all Purple Gold Soul Skills, which are very rare, the gap in Demon Spirit levels isn’t something soul skills can make up for.”

Hai Wei’s lips curled slightly, with a sparkle of sharp light in his eyes.

”You’re right.”

Lin Feng nodded in agreement. A First Grade Dragon Fish could not compare to an Earth Chart Nether Dragon; the level gap was too vast, like heaven and earth, almost incomparable.

Hai Wei had released four soul skills; there was another he didn’t know of, but it already showcased the comprehensiveness of his soul skills.

The four soul skills should all be absorbed Dragon Race Soul Skills, enhanced by Demon Spirit and cultivation techniques, powerful in both offense and defense, combined with a giant-like physique, with astonishing defense and strength, making weaknesses hard to find.

Perhaps, spiritual power was the only weakness.

Unfortunately, Lin Feng lacked a spiritual attack soul skill.

Faced with Hai Wei, Lin Feng, who was always confident and used to overwhelming opponents with power, showed signs of helplessness for the first time.

No wonder he was reputed to be invincible in the Sixth Grade, having hunted down a Seventh Grade Flying Realm alien genius.

Lin Feng could even ascertain that at this moment, Hai Wei possessed the strength to contend with an Eighth Grade Grandmaster.

Ordinary Eighth Grade grandmasters, if not Demon Spirit Masters or hadn’t refined advanced Demon Spirits, would probably not be his match when encountering Hai Wei.

”You want to know my secret, don’t you?” Lin Feng suddenly asked, causing Hai Wei’s heart to race.

In his eyes, Lin Feng knew he was outmatched and planned to surrender.

What secret could be more important than life?

”If you give it to me, I’ll sign a contract with you!”

Hai Wei said seriously.

Lin Feng smiled slightly, for some reason, that smile gave Hai Wei a bad feeling.

”You’re the first person to see it with your own eyes!”

Lin Feng slowly said, and under Hai Wei’s astonished gaze, he closed his eyes.

A moment later, when Lin Feng reopened them, his dark green eyes contained two swirling dark red vortices, looking incredibly sinister.

A dark red ghost-like shadow wrapped around him, resembling a fiery red Flame Armor, undulating slightly, yet exuding a chilling cold that made one’s heart flutter.

The moment this dark red armor appeared, an evil aura burst violently from Lin Feng.

Evil, icy, and violent, it sent shivers down one’s spine.

”Heh heh...”

At his ears, whispers more distinct and seductive than before echoed, as if murmuring some secrets.

Lin Feng couldn’t understand the Nightmare’s words, but he could sense its emotions clearly.

That endless resentment, that malicious intent to kill, seemingly wishing to destroy everything.

And that yearning, the strongest desire to control his body.

Lin Feng gazed at Hai Wei’s face, the texture of his skin, and the blood streaks in Hai Wei’s pupils were clearly visible.

In the air, tangible spiritual power gathered, automatically being absorbed into Lin Feng’s body.

He curled his fingers, slightly gripping, clearly feeling the power contained within his body.

This was a super-strong control ability.

Though it couldn’t grant him greater power or speed, it enabled him to fully utilize what he had.

Simultaneously, Lin Feng could distinctly feel an evil, cold force gradually eroding and assimilating his body.

This sensation made him shiver a little.

When Lin Feng’s body was possessed by the Nightmare and that extremely evil aura emerged, Hai Wei, as though frightened, immediately retreated rapidly, hurriedly releasing the Dragon Companion Realm.

Within the barrier, he seemed paralyzed with fear, his eyes filled with terror. A deep soul-based fear made him want to kneel in submission, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

Those dark red swirling eyes like a Demon God seemed to contain a soul silently watching him, and even with the barrier’s protection, it couldn’t bring him any sense of safety.

At this moment, overseeing Lin Feng, emanating an evil aura and akin to a Demon God’s avatar, Hai Wei couldn’t help but feel chills up his spine, his face grim, eyes revealing undeniable shock and dread: ”Damn it, you actually refined a god!”