The procession continued forward.
As time went on, women gained a more and more intuitive understanding of Li Xiangbin's strength.
Li Xiangbin's bulging muscles and the huge warhammer in his hand completely overturned their understanding of the word "strong".
They witnessed Li Xiangbin effortlessly carrying the carcass of a strange beast weighing several hundred kilograms on his shoulder as if it were a small chicken.
With a single blow of his hammer, he could crack the hardest rock and shatter the skull of a strange beast.
In their eyes, Li Xiangbin was already a living "human brown bear," a fierce general who only existed in legends.
However, when they witnessed Lin Feng's true strength, they realized that Li Xiangbin's power was on a completely different level compared to Lin Feng's.
If Li Xiangbin is a "fierce general," then Lin Feng is a "god or demon."
On this day, when the team reached a complex canyon area, a sudden encounter completely overturned their worldview, allowing them to glimpse for the first time a corner of Lin Feng's unfathomable and inhuman power.
In the canyon, the echo of the cold wind became eerie, like the whisper of some creature.
The six-horned wolves at the front suddenly stopped. They let out a low warning growl, their gray-white fur stood on end, and their bodies were tense, displaying an extremely vigilant and aggressive posture.
"Stop!"
Lin Feng's voice rang out instantly. He only said one word, but it carried an irresistible authority.
The entire group immediately obeyed orders. The women's faces turned deathly pale. They gripped their meager, sharpened wooden sticks tightly, huddled together nervously, and looked around in terror.
The fear of being dominated by wild beasts in the past surged into my heart once again.
Li Xiangbin darted to the front of the group and stood shoulder to shoulder with Lin Feng. He untied the huge warhammer from the saddle, gripped it tightly with both hands, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Feng, what is that?"
Lin Feng did not answer; his gaze was fixed on a boulder more than three meters high to his left. His eyes were calm as still water, but beneath that calm lay a killing intent more chilling than a thousand-year-old iceberg.
"Aww!"
A deafening roar, as if it would tear eardrums apart, suddenly came from behind the boulder.
Immediately afterwards, a huge yellow and black figure, like a cannonball, leaped down from the boulder with a foul stench and rushed towards the group!
It was an incredibly large feline beast.
It stands over two meters tall at the shoulder and is nearly five meters long. Its thick, earthy-yellow fur is covered with black, razor-sharp markings.
Its muscles bulged like rocks, brimming with explosive power.
What is most striking are its two enormous canine teeth, over half a meter long and resembling two curved white jade daggers, exposed to the air near its mouth!
"It's...it's a saber-toothed tiger!"
Chen Jing screamed, her voice filled with despair.
She had seen fossil skeletons of such prehistoric behemoths in museums on Earth, but the living creature before her was ten thousand times more terrifying than any fossil could depict!
The ferocious aura emanating from this saber-toothed tiger was far more terrifying than the small squad of shadow leopards they had encountered before combined!
It was the oppressive aura of a pure, tyrannical, and irrational apex predator!
The women's psychological defenses crumbled instantly, and screams and cries filled the air. Their minds went blank; they had no other thought but to wait for death.
"You beast! You're asking for death!"
Li Xiangbin roared, his muscles bulging and veins popping, as he charged at the saber-toothed tiger.
He knew this battle was a fight to the death; the oppressive aura of this monster even surpassed that of any other beast he had ever faced.
However, a hand, not particularly thick, but as steady as a mountain, landed on his shoulder.
"I'll do it."
Lin Feng said calmly.
He walked past Li Xiangbin without even glancing at the women who were terrified.
The seemingly ordinary long sword that he always kept tucked at his waist had somehow been drawn.
To everyone's disbelief, Lin Feng did not retreat, nor did he adopt any defensive stance. Instead, he took the initiative to meet the saber-toothed tiger that was charging with the force of a thunderbolt.
The man and the tiger were vastly different in size, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
In the women's eyes, time slowed down at this moment.
They could clearly see the saber-toothed tiger's gaping maw, its cruelly gleaming eyes, and its massive claws powerful enough to shatter rocks.
Lin Feng's figure appeared so small and vulnerable in front of that enormous beast's body.
It's over.
This was the shared thought in everyone's mind. Was even this most powerful man going to die here?
However, what happened the next second became an indelible memory for them.
Just as the saber-toothed tiger's giant claws were about to strike Lin Feng's head, Lin Feng moved.
His movements were not fast; in fact, they could be described as somewhat freehand.
He merely took a slight step to the left, narrowly avoiding the saber-toothed tiger's frontal pounce at an unbelievable angle. His body almost slid past the tiger's foul-smelling fur.
At the same time, the long sword in his hand drew a simple, pure, yet breathtakingly beautiful silver arc from bottom to top.
There was no earth-shattering collision, no deafening roar.
There was only a very faint "plop" sound, like cloth being torn apart.
Lin Feng appeared behind the saber-toothed tiger, maintaining his sword-wielding posture as he slowly straightened up.
The menacing saber-toothed tiger froze in mid-air, its forward momentum abruptly halted.
The cruel glint in its eyes was rapidly fading, replaced by confusion and bewilderment.
It wanted to look down and see what had happened to its body.
But it can no longer do that.
A thin line of blood ran from its neck down to its soft abdomen, slowly splitting open.
Immediately afterwards, scalding hot, dark red blood mixed with shattered internal organs gushed out like a burst dam.
"boom!"
The enormous beast's body crashed heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of snow dust.
It twitched a few times and then completely lost its life.
The entire canyon fell into a deathly silence in an instant.
All that remained was the howling of the cold wind and the gasps of the women.
They stared in disbelief, their mouths agape, unable to utter a sound. Their minds had completely stopped functioning.
what happened?
it's over?
That's it... over?
That powerful saber-toothed tiger, which filled them with despair and resembled a prehistoric demon, was instantly killed by Lin Feng with a single strike?
Li Xiangbin also froze on the spot, his hand holding the warhammer trembling slightly.
He knew that Brother Feng was strong, but he didn't expect that Brother Feng could be this strong.
He might be able to fight the saber-toothed tiger to a standstill if he puts all his strength into it, and then be eaten by it.
Lin Feng, however, seemed to be strolling leisurely, ending the battle with a single strike!
This is an absolute crushing defeat in terms of strength and skill! This is beyond the realm of humanity!
Lin Feng slowly walked to the saber-toothed tiger's corpse and carefully and meticulously wiped the bloodstains off the blade with a special cloth.
The long sword gleamed with a chilling light in the pale sunlight, not a single drop of blood stained it.
After doing all this, he slowly sheathed the knife. Then he turned around, looked at the group of women who were frozen in place, his brows furrowed slightly, and he seemed somewhat displeased.
"What are you all standing there for?" His voice broke the silence: "Li Xiangbin, you go and deal with the corpses. Skin them, leave the saber teeth, and cut off the thigh meat to take with you. The rest of you, move on. The stench of blood here is too strong; we can't stay any longer."
His tone was as if he had just stepped on an ant, rather than killing a terrifying behemoth capable of wiping them all out.
Li Luoshen was the first to react. She looked at Lin Feng with unprecedented shock and awe in her eyes.
If before, her feelings for Lin Feng were based on trust and reliance, now, those feelings have been mixed with a hint of... fear.
It was an instinctive fear of the unknown and supernatural powers, originating from the depths of the soul.
She finally understood why Li Xiangbin, a man as strong as a bear, was so devoted to Lin Feng and so obedient to him.
Because they don't even exist in the same dimension.
Li Xiangbin's strong physique and astonishing strength already made him a "superman" in their minds.
Lin Feng's power, however, was in the realm of "gods and demons," beyond their imagination.
His physique, his speed, his grasp of timing, his control of power... have completely surpassed the physiological limits of the human species.
"Yes...yes!" Li Luoshen's voice was a little hoarse. She quickly lowered her head, not daring to look Lin Feng in the eye again. She turned around and began to loudly organize the other women who were still in a daze.
"Get moving! Quickly! Heed Mr. Lin Feng's orders and continue advancing!"
The women seemed to wake from a dream, lowering their heads one by one, not daring to look at Lin Feng again. They didn't have time to process the turmoil in their hearts, and mechanically and frantically took steps forward, following the group.
When passing by Lin Feng, they would even subconsciously hold their breath and quicken their pace.
He exuded an invisible aura that made them feel suffocated.
The team resumed their journey, but the atmosphere became incredibly strange.
No one spoke, only heavy breathing and the crunching sound of footsteps on the snow.
The women's minds were replaying that hallucinatory scene over and over again.
"Who...who exactly is he?" Xiaoya asked softly, her voice trembling, as she stayed close to Chen Jing.
Chen Jing pushed up her glasses, her eyes behind the lenses filled with confusion and bewilderment.
As a doctor and a staunch materialist, everything she was seeing was violently challenging the worldview she had built up over the past two decades.
“I don’t know…” she murmured to herself, “From a biomechanical perspective, his speed, reflexes, and muscle power just now were at least ten times the limits of a normal human being… no, even more. This isn’t scientific; it doesn’t conform to the principles of human anatomy at all…”
"What science?!" a woman with a rather outspoken personality, a former fitness instructor, whispered. "Being teleported to this godforsaken place is illogical in itself! I think Mr. Lin Feng... he's no ordinary person! Maybe he's a god descended to save us!"
The word "immortal" sent a shiver down the spines of everyone who heard it.
Yes, what else besides gods could explain everything before our eyes?
Li Luoshen walked in the middle of the group, listening to the whispers behind her, her heart filled with mixed feelings.
She turned around and glanced at the man who was easily dismembering the hundreds-of-kilograms-weight saber-toothed tiger carcass with Li Xiangbin.
His strength made her feel safer than ever before.
However, this overwhelming and uncontrollable power also made her feel a little fear and unease.
Their fates were now completely in the hands of this man who never showed his emotions.
They were like a small boat adrift on a vast ocean, and Lin Feng was the unfathomable ocean that determined their lives.
Little did they know that the appearance of the saber-toothed tiger was just the beginning.
In the coming days, a real natural disaster, enough to make anyone despair, awaited them.
That natural disaster will elevate Lin Feng's image in their hearts from a "non-human" powerhouse to the throne of a "god".
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