Permanent Martial Arts

1761 Killing Seven-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereigns!

Swoosh.

In the Beehive Forbidden Zone, Lin Feng stepped out of the River of Spacetime. His figure was staggering slightly. Clearly, the full-power strike he had taken from a Seven-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereign just now was actually not that easy to withstand.

Of course, Lin Feng still withstood it in the end, and did not suffer much damage. Instead, he used the River of Spacetime to suppress a Seven-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereign.

“Chiliocosm Sovereign Saint Mond!”

Lin Feng looked at the constantly struggling Chiliocosm Sovereign Saint Mond in the River of Spacetime, and a trace of coldness appeared on his face. To be honest, dealing with ten Seven-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereigns at the same time was too challenging.

No matter how strong Lin Feng was, it was impossible for him to deal with ten Seven-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereigns at the same time.

However, if he was only dealing with one, it would not be a big deal. Lin Feng could even kill a single Seven-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereign! The current Chiliocosm Sovereign Saint Mond was practically a sitting duck. It was impossible for him to even escape.

Lin Feng was actually right outside this space. He could still sense everything in the space. Seeing the remaining nine Chiliocosm Sovereigns arguing with each other and actually fighting in the end, he could not help but smile.

As expected, it was impossible for these Chiliocosm Sovereigns to be united. For the sake of the small chiliocosm origin, as long as they were not in imminent danger, these Chiliocosm Sovereigns could not possibly join forces.

Who would give up the small chiliocosm origin willingly?

No one would give it up. Even if they really faced death, so what? If they could not obtain 100,000 portions of small chiliocosm origin, by the eighth Epochal Cataclysm, most of the Seven-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereigns would be reduced to ashes by the Epochal Cataclysm.

Hence, the Seven-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereigns and even the Eight-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereigns might be the most miserable group of people. On the surface, they were dignified overlords, but in reality, they lived in constant danger and fear.

They were desperately plundering the small chiliocosm origin every day. It was impossible for them to rest for a single day.

Under such immense pressure, it was not difficult to understand why many Seven-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereigns would go mad in the end.

Lin Feng observed the nine Seven-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereigns in the space for a while. He even vaguely sensed the thoughts of some people.

“They want to use me to get rid of the other Chiliocosm Sovereigns?”

Lin Feng was not stupid. He gradually understood. Some Chiliocosm Sovereigns wanted to take advantage of the situation and use Lin Feng to eliminate the other competitors. There was definitely a risk in doing this. What if Lin Feng eliminated all of them?

However, how could there not be danger when competing for small chiliocosm origin?

Lin Feng did not care what these Chiliocosm Sovereigns were thinking. He saw that Chiliocosm Sovereign Saint Mond was already trapped in his River of Spacetime.

Chiliocosm Sovereign Saint Mond was a Seven-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereign.

Lin Feng would not take the initiative to find trouble with Seven-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereigns, but under such circumstances, he naturally would not “waste” it. After all, there would definitely be a large amount of small chiliocosm origin in a Seven-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereign’s body.

Lin Feng only trapped the Chiliocosm Sovereign Saint Mond in the River of Spacetime. He did not reverse spacetime. Once spacetime was reversed, while it was indeed very easy to Chiliocosm Sovereign Saint Mond. However, the small chiliocosm origin in Chiliocosm Sovereign Saint Mond’s internal small chiliocosm would also disappear due to the reversal of spacetime.

Lin Feng did not just want to kill Chiliocosm Sovereign Saint Mond. More importantly, he also wanted to obtain all the small chiliocosm origin in Chiliocosm Sovereign Saint Mond’s internal small chiliocosm!

Hence, Lin Feng also entered the River of Spacetime directly.

“Stop spacetime!”

The River of Spacetime was Lin Feng’s “home ground”. His advantage would be fully utilized. Although he could not reverse time, there would be no problem with stopping time.

Moreover, it would not affect the small chiliocosm origin at all.

Boom.

In the next moment, Lin Feng had already mobilized the small chiliocosm and slammed hard into Chiliocosm Sovereign Saint Mond’s small chiliocosm. With the capacity of Lin Feng’s current small chiliocosm, and the fact that he had stopped spacetime for Chiliocosm Sovereign Saint Mond, Chiliocosm Sovereign Saint Mond was almost completely unable to fight back before he was directly torn apart by Lin Feng’s small chiliocosm.

A violent collision between small chiliocosms was almost life-

or-death. However, under stopped spacetime, even Chiliocosm Sovereign Saint Mond’s thoughts were stopped. He was like a live target, a puppet, motionless as Lin Feng tore his small chiliocosm apart.

There was a loud commotion.

Lin Feng grabbed a large amount of small chiliocosm origin from Chiliocosm Sovereign Saint Monds small chiliocosm.

On a closer look, there were actually almost 30,000 portions of small chiliocosm origin.

These 30,000 portions of small chiliocosm origin might already be very impressive to other Chiliocosm Sovereigns below the Seven-cataclysm, but to a Seven-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereign, it was almost a drop in the bucket. It was far from enough to survive the eighth Epochal Cataclysm.

Only by risking his life and obtaining 100,000 portions of small chiliocosm origin from this Myriad Origin Conference could one possibly survive the eighth Epochal Cataclysm. It was no wonder that Chiliocosm Sovereign Saint Mond would risk his life like this.

Unfortunately, Chiliocosm Sovereign Saint Mond had fallen into Lin Feng’s hands now, and all his efforts had been in vain.

“Chiliocosm Sovereign Saint Mond, I’m sorry. I can’t allow you to leave the Beehive Forbidden Zone.”

Lin Feng shook his head. A Seven-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereign had experienced many trials and hardships before finally getting the chance to attempt becoming a Medium Chiliocosm Sovereign, and completely escape the threat of the Epochal Cataclysm.

But now, everything was over.

Lin Feng could not allow Chiliocosm Sovereign Saint Mond to leave. Otherwise, after losing the small chiliocosm origin, Chiliocosm Sovereign Saint Mond would definitely become even more insane. At that time, he would still cause Lin Feng more trouble.

Hence, in for a penny, in for a pound. After Lin Feng obtained close to 30,000 portions of small chiliocosm origin, he immediately reversed spacetime, causing Chiliocosm Sovereign Saint Mond to completely reach the end of spacetime, and be completely annihilated.

A dignified Seven-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereign had fallen silently just like that.

“There are 65,000 portions of small chiliocosm origin!”

Lin Feng checked his internal small chiliocosm. There were already a total of 65,000 portions of small chiliocosm origin. The gains from killing a Seven-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereign and seizing the small chiliocosm origin in his body were just too great.

It even tempted Lin Feng slightly. If he could take down all the Seven-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereigns in the medium chiliocosm in one fell swoop, forget about eight, he might even be able to survive nine Epochal Cataclysms.

This temptation was just too great.

However, Lin Feng could only think about it. Firstly, this violated his principles. If someone had no conflict of interest with him, he couldn’t kill them for no reason. This was inconsistent with his principles.

Secondly, Lin Feng was not invincible. In the medium chiliocosm, there were three great Medium Chiliocosm Sovereigns controlling everything. They were the true juggernauts!

If Lin Feng really dared to act without restraint and kill the Seven-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereign everywhere just to plunder small chiliocosm origin, the Medium Chiliocosm Sovereigns definitely would not sit back and do nothing.

However, there were no such reservations in the Beehive Forbidden Zone.

The Beehive Forbidden Zone was a “battlefield” tacitly approved by the three Medium Chiliocosm Sovereigns. Many Seven-cataclysm Sovereigns had fallen.

Hence, Lin Feng had to seize this opportunity. There was only one such opportunity. Relying on the principle of spacetime,he was practically invincible among Seven-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereigns. Hence, killing Seven-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereigns would not be too difficult.

The prerequisite was that he could not be surrounded and attacked by many Chiliocosm Sovereigns.

“It’s about time. Next one!”

Lin Feng’s eyes narrowed slightly as he sensed the situation in the space. Then, the spacetime power in his body flashed, and he silently entered the space again.