Merging with Demon Spirits

Chapter 692: Chapter 510: Questioning Life

After a deafening clap of Thunder, the scene fell silent.

Due to the massive disturbance caused by [Thunder Tribulation], numerous people came to investigate, appearing from different directions, totaling twenty to thirty individuals.

”This is...”

At this moment, everyone’s expressions were stunned, faces full of disbelief.

They had come merely to see who had triggered the [Thunder Tribulation] and whether they needed assistance, but they never expected to witness such an unbelievable, even absurd, scene.

Under the coordination of three Divine Level Soul Skills, an Upper Rank Spirit King was blasted into countless blood droplets by blood-colored lightning, leaving no remains.

Even after witnessing it firsthand, some people couldn’t believe their eyes.

Whether in Martial Arts or as a Soul Cultivator, becoming a King is extremely difficult.

Even among ten Ninth Grade experts, it’s rare to see one become a King.

This is also why the Alien Race seeks to disrupt the King Becoming plan.

Becoming a King gives one the qualification to become a Guardian.

A Base City may have as many as a dozen Guardians, or as few as nine.

A King rarely falls, let alone a Spirit King with unparalleled defense!

”It’s the assassin Ghost Eight!”

Someone exclaimed.

Although separated by a distance and unable to see the deceased Spirit King’s visage under the Life Soul’s coverage, merely by looking at the Life Soul, the answer was obvious.

Killing an ordinary Spirit King is surprising, but given Lin Feng squad’s track record, it’s not unbelievable.

Lin Feng squad has Bu Yuanlong, an expert whose skills are infinitely close to those of a King.

Additionally, there are Yun Tianqi and Ye Xing, both achieving Eighth Grade status and among the Top Ten Glory All-Stars.

And then there’s Yun Kai, Ye Qiu, Yang Ningbing... these super talents who have refined Earth Chart Demon Spirits, have the potential to encircle and kill a King.

But that applies to ordinary Kings.

Ghost Eight was an Upper Rank Spirit King.

Many began to doubt everything they knew.

This completely overturned their understanding.

If they hadn’t seen it themselves, it would undoubtedly be a laughable joke.

Unlike the disbelief of others, a Martial King expert accepted it more easily, saying slowly:

”Nothing is impossible. An Upper Rank Spirit King is not invincible, Ghost Eight was simply careless, had he started the battle with Life Soul Possession, he wouldn’t have been encircled and killed.

”With [Thunder Tribulation] locked onto you, even an Emperor cannot evade, and with [Hell Dragon Flame] and [Ice Crystalization], three Divine Level Soul Skills attacking simultaneously, even a Life Soul cannot endure it; once the Life Soul shatters, an Upper Rank Spirit King is not much different from an ordinary Ninth Grade.”

As he spoke, his expression also became somewhat grave.

If Lin Feng squad can encircle and kill an Upper Rank Spirit King, they can certainly encircle and kill him, too.

Perhaps even easily slaughter him.

With such accomplishments, no one would question Lin Feng squad’s strength or their qualification for the trainee slots.

This news will undoubtedly cause a sensation and shock the entire world.

”They must have hidden their strength.”

Everyone exchanged glances, the thought flashing simultaneously in their minds.

Although it’s a speculation, it’s not exactly a secret.

Gazes roamed over Lin Feng squad members, primarily focusing on Yang Ningbing, Ye Qiu, and Bu Yuanlong.

From a single Soul Skill, it’s hard to ascertain exact strength, but it’s certain that Ye Qiu and Yang Ningbing have reached Eighth Grade.

If they hadn’t reached Eighth Grade, the power of their Soul Skills wouldn’t be so formidable.

”Good talent, and indeed good luck.”

Someone remarked while looking at Yang Ningbing, with a tone full of envy.

Being able to refine an Earth Chart Thunder Dragon Beast, Yang Ningbing’s talent is unquestionable, but even for a super genius, the success rate of absorbing [Thunder Tribulation] is very low.

Historically, many Spirit King experts have failed to absorb [Thunder Tribulation].

And how old is Yang Ningbing?

Which number Soul Skill is this for her?

The more they thought, the more amazed and envious they became.

Their gaze soon fixed on Lin Feng and Bing.

Two Therapists were still treating Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was clearly gravely injured and remained unconscious.

Despite his youth, Lin Feng’s fame and achievements were considerable; this was the first time people saw him injured.

Lin Feng possesses two Divine Level Soul Skills, both classified as Support Soul Skills.

Illusion is a defensive Divine Skill.

Stand is an Evasion Divine Skill.

While it may not be hard to repel him, gravely injuring him was not as easy.

Someone noticed the scarecrow-like figure behind Lin Feng.

A Blood-colored Scarecrow!

Another Earth Chart Demon Spirit.

Such a Demon Spirit is worth several billion and is extremely rare; even if found, how many can absorb it?

Although people didn’t know Bing, the fact he refined the Blood-colored Scarecrow proved his extraordinary talent.

”As expected, a gathering of super geniuses in Lin Feng squad.”

Someone marveled.

They have not yet matured; no one in the squad has become a King, yet they can encircle and kill an Upper Rank King.

Thinking about the upcoming King Becoming plan, some drew a sharp breath, heartbeats quickening.

What if Lin Feng squad grows and each becomes a King?

Who then, as a King, could stand against them?

Could they kill an Emperor?

Thinking about this, everyone shivered inwardly, a sense of trepidation preventing further contemplation.

The majority of the onlookers left to assist others, but five or six approached Lin Feng squad, inquiring if they needed help.

Some came out of admiration, others simply seeking goodwill, yet their approach was not welcomed.

”No need, thank you.”

Ye Qiu stepped out; his words were polite, but his tone was one of cold rejection.

Lin Feng’s external chest wounds had healed, but his consciousness was still unclear; Ye Xing supported Lin Feng while others guarded around him, and the squad disappeared from sight.

The attitude of Ye Qiu and the others did not anger those present.

With so many bounties on them, caution is never unwarranted.

In a dark alley, a figure slowly emerged; an ordinary-looking old man, he watched the departing backs of Lin Feng squad, eyes glinting:

”Ghost Eight, that fool, died, but I did gather some information.”

”They hunted continuously for half an hour without depleting Soul Power or stamina, even showing signs of stronger fighting; even with two Therapists, maintaining such an attack rhythm is impossible.”

”Moreover, those two Therapists actively participated in battle, draining their Soul Power as well.”

”Lin Feng exchanged severe injury for He Jun’s life, which confirms that He Jun is crucial; Lin Feng squad’s rapid increase in strength is due to her contribution.”

”He Jun has never participated in a battle, yet consistently remains in Demon Possession state; slain Demon Beasts lose flesh, matching sacrifice-type Soul Skills.”

”Yet even for sacrifice-type abilities, why can they be shared?”

”Only seven engaged, all displaying Eighth Grade or higher strength, cooperating seamlessly, with Divine Level Soul Skills; claiming this bounty isn’t so easy.”

The old man muttered to himself.

Originally, he was here to take advantage of the chaos, earning unexpected wealth without the intent to hunt Lin Feng squad.

The emergence of Lin Feng squad surprised him, their strength even more so.

Even with his power, he had no assurance of killing even one and escaping.

The risk was substantial.

Though he didn’t want to take risks, the bounty was tempting.

The Alien Race’s rewards were too enticing to reject easily.

After contemplating for a while, the old man’s eyes flickered, and he ultimately followed Lin Feng squad; his figure twisted slightly, fading and finally merging into the air, disappearing.

Along the way, he encountered numerous Demon Beasts, even passing by them, yet none noticed; he was like air, without shape, smell, or temperature, undetectable even to sensitive Demon Beasts.