"The Divination School, whatever, is that your real name?" Yu Yiyao flew up, seemingly unsurprised by Lin Feng's choice, simply voicing her curiosity.

"Yes and no."

Lin Feng's figure hovered, his black, demonic body unknowingly stained with a few drops of deep red light: "Why are you helping them?"

"For no reason, I am who I am."

Dozens of sword blades flew out from Yu Yiyao's side, some large, some small, and all different in color and shape.

Lin Feng glanced around and saw several weapons that made him feel like he was facing Thor's hammer. After the two blades flashed past, he hurriedly said, "Don't rush, don't rush. Since that's the case, why don't we chat for a bit? Anyway, they're not really related to you."

Yu Yiyao's mind stirred slightly, and the flying sword blade lost some of its sharpness, but the pressure was not much less than before.

She's a participant connected to Taoism, and also has an ambiguous relationship with the Evil Yuan Sect... Let's not rush to kill her. Although she's helping these two, she's not their henchman.

With a thought, the flying sword changed from attack to confinement, firmly binding Lin Feng within a certain area.

"How many years have you been in this world?" Lin Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, easily dodging a few flying swords, and glanced at Yu and Wang Wu.

Wang Wu and the Gluttonous Armored Chang Gu were still on the defensive, but this time the replenishment allowed his body to no longer just passively take the beating, giving him some room to maneuver. However, in the long run, they still could not escape their inevitable fate.

Yu and another participant from the Heart Dimension, Taigu, have a slight advantage, but this advantage is not obvious yet. Fangxiangshi's mask is mostly used for defense, and he relies solely on the characteristics of his ghostly shadow to fight against the otherworldly beings.

"500 years."

Yu Yiyao relented and, as she answered, picked up a crimson longsword with her fingertips.

"Jade Crystal Fire Sword"

A gleaming longsword with two pointed tips on the blade and a thin line of fire running through its body.

500 years... Lin Feng took several steps back. The demonic power crystal on the demon blade blocked the Fire Sword, and was easily burned into a viscous substance.

"500 years, you should have reached the Earth level by now, right? Why waste your time here?" Lin Feng's question once again attracted an ice crystal longsword, which pierced his chest with a white light.

"Mysterious Crystal Cold Light Sword"

"You want to know?" Yu Yiyao's eyes twitched slightly. Her icy voice and the cold light of the sword triggered a series of cold currents like a rain of swords, freezing half of Lin Feng's body.

"There's something I'd like to know."

After the chill, the sword intent pierced the air, and countless irresistible sharp points pierced into Lin Feng's heart, leaving sword marks on his will, consciousness, and soul.

"Once my disciples break through to a higher level, I will take them with me and leave."

So that's how it is... Just like when he made a contract with the Red Spirit Demon, some people like machinery, some like spirit beasts, and some like to take on subordinates, especially some free, exceptionally talented disciples. Doesn't that mean there are two participants?

Once her disciples have successfully cultivated, they will inevitably follow Yu Yiyao. If there are enough of them, she alone will be able to occupy a place in the Nightmare Space.

Just then, a fine iron sword exuding killing intent stopped in front of Lin Feng, wrapped with hundreds of thousands of wailing resentful spirits, all of which asked him at once: "So, why did you help them?"

"Crimson Blood Black Iron Sword"

Before Lin Feng could speak, another flying sword radiating lightning was aimed at him: "If it's about national or personal grudges in the real world, then there's no need to talk about it."

"Tai Xuan Thunder Sword"

As a participant and a detached person, and with past national and family feuds having been washed away by his ancestors, what good would it do to make enemies for no reason, even if he really killed those people?

Would becoming one of the same perpetrators really allow us to cover up the truth?

Instead, you should think about how to survive, how to acquire more resources, money, and power.

Lightning flashed, and streaks of heavenly might appeared before Lin Feng. It felt like the might of heaven and earth summoned by Master Si Cang in the world of Daoist Yi Mei, making people tremble with fear.

"Yes and no, I just saw my 'enemy'."

Lin Feng glanced at all the flying swords around him, stood amidst a sea of ​​lightning, and said, "There's nothing wrong with pursuing power, nothing wrong with loving money, and nothing wrong with having ambition... but do you really know who your real enemy is?"

"Another naive man."

Yu Yiyao watched coldly, her earlier hesitation transforming into a killing intent. She manipulated several longswords in the sky, forming a sword formation around Lin Feng: "Primordial Qi, Tai Xuan Thunder Qi, Protect My Divine Power!"

Thunder suddenly roared in the sky, and within the sword formation operating amidst the thunder, intersecting bolts of lightning and fire flashed, completely surrounding Lin Feng.

"Since they are enemies, then let's make our move!"

"cut!"

Thousands of ice, lightning, and fire transformed into a prison of sword blades, distorting the light as they all pierced towards Lin Feng in the center.

At this moment, countless horns emanated from Lin Feng's body. All the demonic power and all the energy within his body were transformed into horns, which emerged from his body and demonized form, piling up into a giant horn.

Crackling sounds filled the air as horns burst open between the lightning and fire, and in the next instant, more horns emerged from his body, blocking the path of the lightning and fire.

Soon, the body hidden inside began to wither, just like Wang Wu at the beginning, looking like a lamp that had run out of oil.

With a mouthful of medicine poured in, Lin Feng used Gui Ke to draw upon the earth energy and yin energy within his personal space, forcibly sending them into the "corner," thus expanding the defense several times over.

Once the lightning and fire attacks outside stopped and Lin Feng had recovered somewhat, he peeled off all the outer corners.

Lin Feng, who had reappeared, had many small bumps on his body. He used the power of his horn to further corrode his body, and even the runes of his life force underwent more strange changes.

Raising his demonized head, Lin Feng touched the three small pointed corners protruding from the edge of his cheek, then gripped his demonic blade and cleaved the flying sword that was shooting at him again, before flying towards Yu Yiyao on his dragon claws.

"roar!"

The battle cry shook off the sword's edge, and the raised demonic blade immediately struck the Crimson Blood Black Iron Sword.

In that instant, the pent-up anger from the attack he had just suffered burst forth in his eyes, propelling him past the myriad howling resentments emanating from the Crimson Blood Iron Sword and striking the Mystic Crystal Cold Light Sword summoned by Yu Yiyao.

roar!

Another roar rang out as Lin Feng forcefully brushed aside the icy current before him, grabbed the buzzing Xuanjing Cold Light Sword, and pressed it firmly into the protruding corner of his hand.

Amidst the loud noise, everyone turned their gaze to Lin Feng as he grabbed the Jade Crystal Fire Sword again, letting the flames, capable of burning through planets, scorch layers of twisted horns hidden beneath his skin on his arm.

He's ruthless!

Just then, Lin Feng unleashed the Jade Crystal Fire Sword, now covered in demonic power, using its sharp horns to thwart the opponent's control, and tossed it back at the Gluttonous Armor: "Wang Wu, grab him!!!"

Wang Wu's bloodshot eyes saw Lin Feng's miserable state. Hearing the roar, he took a deep breath, which stirred up a strange energy, and he rushed towards Taigu without regard for anything.

Taigu's expression changed, and his seemingly calm aura could no longer conceal the killing intent in his heart. He gathered the same strange energy, blocked the flying sword thrown at him with one hand, and rammed into Wang Wu.

boom!

The two collided rapidly, both abandoning their defenses. Just as they were about to meet, the invisible space suddenly twisted, stretching the final distance of less than ten meters to hundreds of meters, engulfing them in a distorted and fluctuating array of colors.

"This is!"

Taigu felt a chill run down his spine as a horn hidden outside the space pierced the armor behind his neck.