Chapter 102：Domineering

Duan Feng and Jing Yun also got off the carriage at this moment. Seeing the scene before them, they trembled all over and almost threw up. 

It's too cruel and too bloody. These bandits treat human lives as if they were worthless. They simply disregard human life. 

"Old Wang, you said that Lin Feng was a treacherous person, didn't you? Now, they are planning to kill us, wipe us out completely." 

Wan Qingshan saw his companions falling off the horses one after another, behaving crazily. He shouted at Wang Lao. 

Even if Lin Feng was a traitor, he would have been willing to do so, at least he wouldn't have died. But when Wang Lao drove Lin Feng out, it was like cutting off his lifeline. 

" You blame me, but you didn't you say he was a loser too?" 

Wang Lao gave a cold reply to Wan Qingshan with a look of icy coldness. 

"But at least I didn't drive him away." Wan Qingshan glared furiously. He was furious. Now he was still young and had a bright future ahead of him. How could he save someone who had died here? 

But the current situation is no longer a matter of whether he wants to die or not; it's a matter of his inevitable death. 

"By saying all this now, will it help save your life?" 

A hint of deep disdain flashed across Wang's eyes, which made Wan Qingshan even angrier. 

"Kill!" 

Those bandits wouldn't wait for Wan Qingshan. With their long swords held high, their horses galloping and their hooves thundering, in the flash of their swords' blades, they carried away one after another life. 

At this moment, the huge convoy was reduced to only a few people. 

"Ah..." Wan Qingshan roared in anger, his hooves pounding forward, attempting to flee. He didn't want to wait to die... 

However, when Wan Qingshan passed by the two horsebandits blocking the way, two flashes of swordlight simultaneously appeared, and they cut down Wan Qingshan's life. 

"Who on earth are you guys? Why did you kill me?" 

Duan Feng stepped forward and looked at the leader of the bandits. The face of the young man, still showing a hint of childishness, was filled with an indomitable expression. 

"Young Master, you shouldn't have agreed to let your cousin go to the Imperial City." 

Beside him, Wang Ba sighed deeply, his voice filled with an intense melancholy. 

"Know or not, you're both doomed. Why ask so many questions?" 

The leader of the bandits said calmly, "When I look at Sang Feng, it's like looking at a corpse." 

"Kill it." 

A command issued from the mouth of the leader of the bandits. Instantly, two men stood with drawn swords, their murderous intent unleashed. 

"Jing Yun Sister, Wang Bo, I'm really sorry to have caused trouble for you all." 

The voice of Duan Feng carried a touch of melancholy. Hearing this, Wang Bo kept shaking his head. However, Jing Yun sighed silently in her heart. She never expected that despite escaping the calamity of Yunhai Sect, she still couldn't avoid death. It seems that it was predestined. 

Just then, a rather faint sound of horse hooves came from afar, causing the crowd to feel a slight tremor. 

"Stop it." 

A loud shout reverberated continuously. From afar, the galloping steed drew nearer and nearer. 

Seeing the figure sitting on the horse, Duan Feng and Jing Yun's gazes froze for a moment. 

"It's Brother Lin Feng and Sister Mengqing." 

Duan Feng's eyes flickered uncertainly. He never expected that Lin Feng would arrive here at this moment. 

The leader of the bandits also turned his head and looked at Lin Feng who was galloping towards them. He wasn't in a hurry to kill Duan Feng. 

In a moment, Mengqing had already galloped directly past the group of bandits and arrived in front of Duan Feng. 

With a loud leap, Lin Feng glanced at the many headless corpses lying on the ground, his gaze cold. 

These beasts! Such cruel methods! 

"Brother Lin Feng," Duan Feng shouted to Lin Feng. His gaze was filled with deep gratitude. Lin Feng had been driven away by Wang Lao after being slandered, but at this moment, Lin Feng braved danger to come back to rescue them. 

He gave a faint nod, which could be regarded as his response to Duan Feng. Lin Feng's gaze was fixed intently on those bandits. 

"As a soldier, you pretend to be a bandit and brutally kill your own son Ming. Don't you feel ashamed?" 

Lin Feng spoke coldly, causing Duan Feng, who was beside him, to freeze in surprise. "A soldier?" 

A glimmer of surprise flashed across the bandit leader's eyes as he looked at Lin Feng and said, "Why did you say we are soldiers?" 

"Bandit! With such strict discipline, would he understand such a formation?" 

Lin Feng gave the gang of horse thieves a cold look. They all remained silent and stood in their positions, sitting on their horses with utter silence. 

Bandits are a bunch of disorganized and disorderly individuals. How could they be so powerful? Moreover, when Lin Feng encountered these two bandits, he sensed a kind of evil aura similar to that on the bodies of the Red Blood Iron Cavalry. It was just not as intense. 

"Last time, that bandit looked much more like one of you guys than the rest of us did." 

Lin Feng added with a voice. 

"So, it's you who killed that group of people just now?" 

The leader of the bandits raised his eyebrows, his cold gaze piercing through the darkness as he looked at Lin Feng with a sinister smile. The cold light in his eyes seemed to pierce through the very soul of the young man. 

"Yes, not only did I kill them, but I will also kill you lot of beasts." 

"Speaking so brazenly, since you've come back to seek your doom, I'll let you do it." The leader of the bandits sneered. "Kill him." 

"Yes." 

The two men who wanted to kill Duan Feng rushed towards Lin Feng, their long knives glinting coldly like water. 

Lin Feng's gaze was calm. When the two men galloped towards him, he only took a slight step forward and moved his hand that was resting on his waist. 

"Blade-drawing Technique." 

With an extremely powerful and swift sword strike, it directly cut through space. The sword's aura slashed out, and two blood lines burst forth at the neck of the horse thief charging towards Lin Feng. 

"Level of Lingwu." The leader of the bandits gave a slight frown, then said calmly: "That's why they were so brazen. And they were able to kill that group of people just now. It turns out they are not weak in strength. But if you think you can be so brazen with just this level of strength, then I can only tell you, you are too ignorant." 

As soon as the words were over, a powerful and intimidating aura suddenly emerged from the leader of the bandits. Peng Yong felt it and was immediately overwhelmed by it. It pressed directly towards Lin Feng. 

"See? My strength is at the level of the Third Stage of the Spirit-Defending Realm. In front of you, at the First Stage of the Spirit-Defending Realm, you would only become a victim of my blade and die. As for my left and right sides, they are both powerful individuals at the Second Stage of the Spirit-Defending Realm. They can easily kill you as well. According to your behavior, you should have been sentenced to death. But today, I am lenient and spare your death penalty. As long as you can be my subordinate, you will be spared." 

The leader of the bandits even developed a talent-seeking sentiment. He recruited Lin Feng. Although he spoke it so casually, deep down in his heart he had to admit that at Lin Feng's age, he had reached the Lingwu stage and had unlimited potential for the future. He was far beyond what he could compare with. Therefore, he wanted to recruit Lin Feng to be his subordinate and later make him a sharp weapon in his hands. 

"Although your strength is still a little lacking, I can make an exception and let you be by my side. As long as you follow me, you will surely achieve great success and prosperity." 

Listening quietly to the words of the bandit leader, Lin Feng's lips curled into a sneer. 

"You're overthinking it." 

Lin Feng responded with a grunt. 

The leader of the bandits frowned and said, "I'm a cultivator of the third stage of the Lingwu Realm. Don't you think I'll kill you right away if you don't back off?" 

"Is the third layer of the Lingwu Realm quite powerful?" 

Lin Feng's lips carried a touch of strange charm. On him, a surging momentum suddenly rose up to the heavens, shocking everyone. 

"Is it the first stage of the Lingwu Realm?" 

"No, it's the second stage of the Lingwu Realm. It's quite powerful." 

Feeling Lin Feng's aura continuing to rise, reaching the power of the Second Stage of the Spirit Martial Realm, the eyes of the crowd all slightly narrowed, and they were filled with astonishment. It's very rare for someone of this age to possess such power at the Second Stage of the Spirit Martial Realm. 

Lin Feng's talent is terrifying. 

However, their astonishment didn't last long because Lin Feng's momentum was still on the rise. 

"Huh?" Many people frowned. Lin Feng's aura was still intensifying. Could it be that he had reached the peak of the Second Stage of the Spirit-Weapon Realm? 

Very soon, under the astonished gazes of the two of them, Lin Feng's aura actually soared to the peak of the second stage of the Spirit Power Realm. 

"Such a terrifying talent." 

The crowd felt greatly disheartened. Lin Feng's talent was far superior to theirs. 

"Wait a moment. How come the momentum he exudes is still increasing?" 

Many people's hearts trembled violently, with a touch of disbelief in their expressions. Could it be... 

"Boom!" 

With a buzzing sound in his mind, Lin Feng's aura released from his body surged past the peak of the second stage of the Spirit Power Realm and reached the third stage at once. Only then did it finally subside. 

The shock of Duan Feng and Jing Yun was self-evident. The leader of the bandits was also trembling violently in his heart. 

At around sixteen years old, in the Spirit Realm, at the third level? This talent is just too extraordinary, isn't it? 

"Son, you must win him over." 

The leader of the bandits felt a sudden surge of determination. Lin Feng was indeed a pleasant surprise for this mission. If he were recommended for promotion, he would surely receive a generous reward. 

"I admit your strength and talent. But with only the cultivation level of the Spirit-Defying Realm Third Rank, even if you were to face me alone, you would be far from sufficient. Not to mention that we have so many others here. To kill you would be a piece of cake." The leader of the bandits, En Wei, said with a mixture of threats and persuasion. "On the contrary, if you are willing to follow me, I will first recommend you as my deputy, and then recommend you for promotion. At that time, your future is bound to be limitless." 

"Besides, if you have any demands, you can bring them up to me. As long as they are reasonable, I will fulfill them for you." 

"Is that all? You seem quite confident." 

Lin Feng let out a cold laugh, stepped forward, and immediately a terrifyingly powerful and sharp sword energy burst forth. 

At this moment, everyone felt themselves plunged into an endless sea of piercing sword energy, and at any moment, they might be torn apart by it. 

"Blade Form." The leader of the bandits was startled and his complexion turned pale. His body began to tremble slightly. 

"Now like this? Is it enough?" Lin Feng gave a cold smile and took another step forward. That momentum was even stronger! 

"Brother Lin Feng's strength is truly terrifying. Being in the midst of this sword energy, I feel that I could be torn apart by the sword at any moment." 

Duan Feng murmured in a low voice. Jing Yun, who was beside him, nodded in agreement. She didn't know that Lin Feng had become so powerful. Compared to the strength he demonstrated that day, he was much stronger by many times. 

Wang Berta looked at Lin Feng's figure, his gaze flickering constantly. He didn't know what he was thinking about. 

When the leader of the bandits heard Lin Feng's questioning voice, his expression turned ugly. The swordsmen's comprehension of the sword technique enhanced their attack power by a factor of two. Lin Feng himself was already very strong, and with this sword technique, it was enough to pose a threat to him. Even, it might be stronger than him. Thinking of the wild words he had just uttered, he only felt a bit amused.