228: Chapter 227 Void Interception! This isn't a formation, it's a power bank!

After leaving the South Heaven Gate, one enters a vast and boundless, treacherous layer of turbulent Void Realm currents.

There is no guidance from the sun, moon, or stars here, only violent space storms raging like angry Dragons, along with endless asteroid belts. This is the wilderness of the Immortal Realm, a lawless land, and the only path leading to various Forbidden Grounds and dangerous areas.

A top-grade Immortal Boat, glowing with brilliant light and inscribed with defensive Formations, was undulating and traveling through these turbulent currents like a fallen leaf.

Lin Feng was in no rush to reach his destination. Instead, he was piloting this Immortal Boat he had "borrowed" from Wanbao Tower, drifting along leisurely. He sat cross-legged on the deck, eyes slightly closed, seemingly resting his mind, but in reality, he was frantically calculating.

"Master, aren't we being too flashy? How is this any different from hanging a sign that says 'I am a fat sheep'?"

Huang Fugui lay on the deck, his newly grown heterochromatic gold and silver eyes vigilantly scanning the dark Void Realm all around. Every hair on his body stood on end; he instinctively sensed a massive danger approaching. "I feel like several streams of Killing Intent have been locked onto us, even fiercer than that Demon Lord Xuetu from before! Should we run?"

"Run?"

Lin Feng opened his eyes. A sharp, cold glint flashed in his pupils, and the corners of his mouth curled into a bloodthirsty arc.

"Why should I run? If I don't accept the express delivery sent by that old dog Seven Luminaries, wouldn't that be failing to give him Face?"

"Besides, if I'm not flashy, how can I go fishing?"

As soon as he finished speaking.

"Buzz—!!!"

The originally violent Void Realm currents suddenly seemed to have been pressed with a pause button, eerily coming to a complete standstill.

Immediately after, the surrounding space seemed to transform into hard iron walls. The Immortal Boat was instantly imprisoned in place by a terrifying force, emitting "creak, creak" sounds of compression, as if it would disintegrate in the next second.

Space Lockdown! A radius of ten thousand miles, turned into a cage!

"It's here."

Lin Feng slowly stood up and stretched his neck, which emitted "crack, crack" sounds.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!..."

Twelve black figures emerged silently from cracks in the Void Realm like ghosts, completely surrounding Lin Feng's Immortal Boat.

These twelve individuals were all dressed in tight-fitting black battle armor, wearing featureless white masks on their Faces. There was not a trace of living aura on them, only dense, inseparable Death Qi and Evil Qi. They were like twelve emotionless killing machines.

Their cultivation levels were all—Golden Immortal Perfection! Death warriors who were only one step away from stepping into the Grand Unity Golden Immortal rank!

"Twelve Capitals Evil God Formation! Rise!"

The leader of the death warriors spoke in a hoarse voice, devoid of any emotion. Following his command, the twelve people formed hand seals simultaneously, their movements perfectly synchronized, as if they were one person.

Boom!

Twelve pillars of Evil Qi soared into the sky, intertwining in the air to form a massive black net, completely sealing off this ten thousand-mile radius of the Void Realm! It isolated all Divine Thought exploration and also cut off any possibility of escape!

"By the Prince's order, take your dog life."

"Kill!"

No nonsense, no villainous opening monologue about dying from talking too much. These twelve people went straight for the kill!

Twelve pitch-black Demonic blades were unsheathed simultaneously. Evil Qi rolled, converging into a torrent of black Saber Qi that destroyed heaven and earth, slashing down towards Lin Feng!

The power of this strike, under the augmentation of the Formation, was enough to instantly kill an ordinary Early Stage Grand Unity Golden Immortal!

"Oh my god! Twelve Golden Immortal Perfection! This time I'm really going to become a dead dog!" Huang Fugui was so scared that he kicked his legs and directly used his innate Divine Ability—playing dead, curling into a ball of fur and rolling into a corner.

However, facing this must-kill situation, Lin Feng laughed.

He laughed with extreme ferocity and immense enjoyment.

He had been playing the role of a grandson at the Yaochi Banquet for ages, having to worry about the Immortal Emperor's Face and the rules, so he had been holding it in for a long time.

"Hahaha! Finally... waited until there was nobody around!"

"System! Evolve a Movement Technique for me! My speed is not fast enough!"

[Ding! Consumed 5 trillion critical hit points! "Wandering Void" Movement Technique evolved to the extreme... Evolving...]

[Fused with Space Law fragments... Congratulations to the Host, you have comprehended the Divine Ability Movement Technique — "Void Treading Wave"!]

"Excellent!"

Lin Feng violently tore off the cumbersome white robe on his body, revealing his sturdy, muscular physique that flowed with purple-gold divine radiance, as if cast from divine metal.

Facing the torrent of Saber Qi filling the sky, his figure suddenly became blurry.

It was not teleportation, but as if he had integrated into the rhythm of this Void Realm. He stepped on the Void Realm, as if treading on ocean waves; his figure twisted and flickered eerily.

"Want to kill me? You lot are not worthy!"

Lin Feng advanced instead of retreating, actually managing to weave through the gaps in the torrent of Saber Qi at the critical moment!

But that wasn't all!

"Change Formation! Evil God Descends!" Seeing that the first strike had missed, the leader of the death warriors narrowed his eyes and shouted sharply.

The twelve people shifted their positions, and the vital blood within their bodies burned crazily.

"Buzz—"

Within the great Formation, endless Evil Qi condensed, actually transforming into a ten-thousand-foot-tall, green-faced, fanged, three-headed, six-armed phantom of an Evil God! This Evil God held a giant axe, exuding suffocating pressure at the Grand Unity Golden Immortal rank, and slashed fiercely at Lin Feng!

This axe strike locked onto the space; there was nowhere to hide!

"Can't dodge?"

Lin Feng looked at the descending giant axe, not only without fear in his eyes, but instead, they shone with extreme greed.

"This Formation energy... is very pure!"

"I was just worrying that I hadn't digested that mouthful of Immortal Qi from earlier, and now you've delivered a dessert after the meal?"

Lin Feng suddenly opened his arms, and a pitch-black vortex appeared on his chest, as if it connected to a bottomless abyss.

"You think this is a kill Formation? No! In my eyes, this is just a giant power bank!"

"Myriad Dao Furnace Sutra! Heaven and Earth as the furnace, Creation as the craftsman! Devour Heaven and Earth!!"

Boom!

Lin Feng's body instantly turned into a terrifying black hole!

The giant axe in the hand of that terrifying Evil God phantom had just touched the top of Lin Feng's head, and before it could exert any force, a bizarre scene occurred—

It was being "eaten"!

Its body, purely composed of Evil Qi and the vital blood energy of the twelve Golden Immortals, was like noodles encountering a vacuum cleaner, being forcibly pulled and deformed, and continuously sucked into the black hole on Lin Feng's chest!

"How is this possible?! He is devouring the energy of the great Formation?!"

The leader of the death warriors was terrified, his eyes behind the mask filled with disbelief. He felt the Immortal power in his body flowing out uncontrollably, surging toward Lin Feng like a burst dam!

"Stop quickly! Cut off the connection to the Formation! This brat is a monster!"

"Want to run? Too late!"

Lin Feng's body surged with golden light; it was a sign of overflowing energy. He felt the power within his body climbing crazily, almost bursting his Meridians.

"Full now, time to get to work."

Lin Feng licked his lips, his right hand gripping the air.

"Since I've eaten your meal, I'll send you on your way as a return gift."

"Avici Prison-Suppressing Blade!"

A long blade, pitch-black as ink and wreathed in the fires of Hell, appeared in his hand. This time, Lin Feng did not simply use Saber techniques; he wanted to try a new way of playing.

"Slash!"

Lin Feng's figure moved like lightning, coordinating with the newly comprehended "Void Treading Wave", and instantly appeared in the center of the twelve people.

A circular slash!

The black blade light was like a black full moon, instantly exploding!

"Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff..."

A series of sounds like watermelons bursting rang out.

Those twelve Golden Immortal Perfection death warriors instantly stiffened, their protective Immortal Qi shields shattered like paper, and then they were neatly cut in two at the waist!

Fresh blood stained the Void Realm red!

[Ding! Killed Golden Immortal Perfection x12!]

[Absorbed great Formation energy, conversion successful!]

[Triggered 200,000 times critical hit multiplier!]

[Congratulations to the Host, obtained critical hit points: 20 trillion!]

"Refreshing!" Lin Feng laughed loudly. This was the battle he wanted: simple, brutal, and high yield.