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281: Chapter 280 Bloodstained Heavenly Palace, a Frenzied Slaughter!

With the fall of the last Heavenly King, the "Four Symbols Heaven-Sealing Array" above Tiance Mansion lost its primary controller, and the suffocating pressure that had been weighing everyone down instantly dissipated.

Starlight once again scattered across the sky, revealing the originally dark and deep night.

But at this moment, the night sky was reflected a bright red by the bloodlight below, as if even the stars were stained with the color of blood.

On the ground, Liu Ming and the eight hundred Demon Suppression Division Death Warriors, who had been on edge, stared blankly up at the sky.

They knew their Chief was strong—absurdly strong.

But they never imagined that the Chief would be powerful to such an extent!

Those were The Four Heavenly Kings! They were the pillars of the Heavenly Court, giants who had guarded the Heavenly Gate for tens of thousands of years! In the past, the arrival of any one of these four would be enough to strike terror into the hearts of various demon kings.

But now...

It was like slaughtering chickens or dogs; were they just chopped down in a few strikes by the Chief?

"We... we won?!"

A battle saber fell from the hand of a Death Warrior with a "clank," yet he was completely oblivious, merely muttering to himself.

"Chief... is invincible!!!"

Liu Ming was the first to snap out of it. He suddenly raised the long spear in his hand and roared with all his might, his voice turning hoarse and cracking from extreme excitement.

"The Chief is mighty!!"

"Well killed! What a satisfying slaughter!!"

"This is our Chief! This is the King we are to follow!!"

Earth-shaking cheers instantly resounded through the clouds. The eight hundred Death Warriors' blood boiled, and their eyes turned red. At this moment, Lin Feng's status in their hearts had completely surpassed any previous faith, becoming their only True God!

Lin Feng hovered in the air, ignoring the cheers below.

He looked at the string of crazily jumping numbers on the System panel, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly in a very pleasant mood.

[Current critical hit points balance: 45 trillion!]

Forty-five trillion!

This was a massive sum, enough for him to deduce another layer of the Eternal Undying Sutra, or to upgrade his Da Luo Dao Fruit to the Middle Stage!

"That's about enough."

Lin Feng took a deep breath, calming the boiling Immortal power within his body. His gaze swept over the layers of palaces, looking toward the depths of the Heavenly Court, in the direction emanating a dense power of the stars.

There lay the Qiyao Immortal Palace.

The Seven Luminaries Immortal King, who had conspired against him and tried to kill him, was right there.

Lin Feng slowly turned around, his gaze falling on the group of one hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers below, who were already Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering and leaderless.

At this time, the one hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers were like a flock of sheep that had lost their alpha, huddling together and trembling. With their commander killed and the array broken, the only thought in their minds was to flee.

"The Grand Marshal is dead... run!"

"This man is a devil! He is the Reincarnation of the God of Slaughter! He cannot be resisted!"

"Waaa... I want to go home..."

Chaos began to spread. Some threw away their armor and weapons, while others fled on clouds.

"Did I say you could leave?"

Lin Feng's voice wasn't loud, yet it exploded in the ears of every Heavenly Soldier like a thunderclap, making their blood and Qi churn and causing their escape movements to instantly stiffen.

"Boys!"

The long saber in Lin Feng's hand pointed straight at the sky, his voice suddenly rising, filled with a shudder-inducing Killing Intent:

"Have you seen enough? Have you killed enough?"

"Not enough! Not enough!!" the eight hundred Death Warriors roared in unison, their Killing Intent soaring to the sky, even dispersing the drifting clouds.

"Good!"

A cold light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes like two golden lamps.

"Since The Four Heavenly Kings have already been executed, there's no need to keep these remaining small fry around for the New Year! Since you chose to stand against me, then have the resolve to become my stepping stones!"

"Fugui!"

"I'm here, Master!"

Huang Fugui, who had been lying on Lin Feng's shoulder and was secretly using his small paws to stuff General Moli Hong's storage ring into his own pocket, instantly stood at attention, his two bead-like eyes full of sparkling little stars.

"Stop hiding private money! Get to work!"

Lin Feng pointed at the dense crowd of one hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers below. "This is a hundred thousand portions of a nourishing 'buffet'! For me... suck them dry!"

"Alright! Buffet time! Thank you for the meal, Master!"

Fugui let out an excited screech, the sound sharp and piercing, carrying a certain ferocity from the primordial era.

It suddenly leaped from Lin Feng's shoulder, its body growing rapidly in mid-air.

The originally palm-sized little mouse transformed in the blink of an eye into a thousand-zhang-long ancient Vicious Beast—the Chaos Heaven-Devouring Beast!

That massive body blotted out the sun, its twin tails waving like Dragon whips, its body covered in pitch-black scales, with runes of the Law of devouring flowing on every scale.

It opened its mouth, large enough to swallow mountains, and took a massive breath toward the group of one hundred thousand terrified Heavenly Soldiers below!

"Innate Divine Ability—Swallow Heaven and Earth!!"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—!!!"

A terrifying devouring storm rose from the ground!

It was as if a massive black hole had appeared in the sky!

Those Heavenly Soldiers had long since lost their Battle Intent, unable to even form an array to resist.

Under this overbearing devouring power, countless Heavenly Soldiers discovered in horror that the weapons in their hands were flying out uncontrollably, being sucked into that giant mouth.

Following that, the armor on their bodies shattered inch by inch, turning into pure metal-attribute energy.

Most terrifyingly, the Immortal power within them, and even their life essence, were being forcibly drawn out like a bursting flood!

"Ah!! Help!"

"Mercy! Grand Marshal, have mercy! We are innocent!"

"My cultivation! My Realm is dropping! No!!"

Cries and pleas for mercy rose in a chorus, incredibly tragic.

But Lin Feng turned a deaf ear to it, his gaze cold as ice.

A kind person shouldn't lead soldiers, and a righteous person shouldn't manage wealth. The cultivation world was a place where the weak were prey to the strong. Since these one hundred thousand people came to surround and kill him, they had to be prepared to be killed in return. If it were Lin Feng who lost today, his end would only be more miserable; he probably wouldn't even have a chance at Reincarnation.

"Kill!"

Lin Feng gave the order.

"Kill!!!"

Liu Ming led the eight hundred wolf-and-tiger-like Golden Immortal Death Warriors, charging into the chaotic army like tigers descending a mountain.

This was a harvest with no suspense.

These eight hundred people were fully armed, equipped with top-grade Immortal Artifacts they had received from Lin Feng, and had been tempered by the basic chapter of the Eternal Undying Sutra. Each of their Physical Bodies was as powerful as a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus.

In contrast, those Heavenly Soldiers had most of their Immortal power sucked away by Fugui; they were now incredibly weak, practically lambs to the slaughter.

Sabers flashed and swords shadowed, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Outside Tiance Mansion, the area instantly turned into an Asura field.

Blood gathered into rivers, dripping through the gaps in the clouds and turning into a rain of blood that stained the layers of celestial palaces below.

Countless Immortals hid in their respective Immortal manors, watching this scene through the cracks in their windows, trembling with fear.

"The sky has changed... the Heavenly Court's sky has truly changed!"

"This Lin Feng is not a man; he is a God of Slaughter! He intends to use the blood of these gods and Buddhas across the sky to prove his Dao!"

Half an hour later.

The battle ended.

Of the one hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers, except for a very few who burned their Lifespan to narrowly escape, the rest had all turned into corpses or become Fugui's meal.

Lin Feng stood atop the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, his black robes already stained a dark red by blood. A thick scent of blood lingered around him, as if forming a blood-colored cloak.

The Killing Intent on his body had become so dense it was tangible, and the surrounding space slightly distorted under this Killing Intent, making an overburdened creaking sound.

"Refreshing!"

Lin Feng exhaled a long breath of turbid Qi, feeling the Immortal power in his body more active than ever, as if every cell was cheering.

[Ding! Battle settlement complete!]

[A total of over 80,000 Heavenly Soldiers killed, obtained critical hit points: 15 trillion!]

[Current total balance: 60 trillion!]

Sixty trillion!

This was a huge sum, enough to buy half the Heavenly Court or even exchange for fragments of Innate Primordial Treasures!

"Liu Ming!"

"Your subordinate is here!"

The blood-soaked Liu Ming strode forward and knelt on one knee, his gaze as fanatical as that of the most devout believer.

"Regroup the army! Take all the brothers who can still move! Pick up all the storage rings on the ground; don't miss a single coin!"

Lin Feng looked up, his gaze firmly locked on the direction of the Third Layer of Heaven, a raging fire burning in his eyes.

"Let's... change locations and continue the slaughter!"

"Target—Qiyao Immortal Palace!"

"Today, I will trample Qiyao and kick that old dog Seven Luminaries' head like a ball! I want all the gods and Buddhas in the sky to know the consequences of provoking me, Lin Feng!"

"Yes!!!"

The eight hundred Death Warriors roared in unison, their voices shattering the firmament.

Lin Feng waved his sleeve, and that overbearing Golden Chariot roared to life once again.

This time, the chariot no longer carried only that large "Demolish" Flag.

Beside that flag, Lin Feng personally hung several bloody heads.

Those were the heads of The Four Heavenly Kings!

Their eyes were wide open in death, swaying in the wind as if silently recounting Lin Feng's brutality.

"Rumble!"

The chariot was like a steel beast rushing out from Hell, crushing the sea of clouds, carrying endless blood and Killing Intent as it headed grandly toward the Qiyao Immortal Palace!

"Old dog Seven Luminaries! Your delivery... is here! Remember to give a five-star review!"

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