Lin Feng smiled mockingly and asked Sage Jin that question. He sounded indifferent. Everybody gulped down. Sage Jin was astonished, too. Battle to the death? These people were all gods, they didnât want to die recklessly, they had already taken so many risks in life to reach such a level, and were even more afraid of death at their level than at the beginning of their cultivation. Death frightened them more and more with time. Sage Jin remained silent. Even though he wasnât afraid of Lin Feng, he didnât think the latter was strong enough. The problem was that if an accident happened, he wouldnât be able to explain it to the Holy Shrine. âYou donât dare? Then why are you begging to fight? Winning or losing is not interesting, itâs boring,â taunted Lin Feng, smiling mockingly when he saw that Sage Jin didnât reply. Many of the Gods Sectâs disciples looked delighted. They were regaining face. âIf you donât dare, then piss off!â shouted all the disciples of the Gods Sect furiously. The members of the Spiritual Regionâs Holy Shrine all pulled long faces. They didnât know what to do anymore. Lin Feng was just crazy! âIâll battle to death,â said Holy Leng Mian finally. He was convinced he couldnât die against Lin Feng. Sage Jin wanted to prevent him from going, but after careful consideration, let him pass. They had reached a point of no return. They had already humiliated the Supranatural Regionâs Holy Shrine, they couldnât give up halfway, even if they had to take the risk losing a holy cultivator. âFight!â said Sage Jin. Holy Leng Mian instantly threw himself at Lin Feng, firmly holding his axe. The Qi around his weapon became explosive, and had already surpassed his own Qi by far. âLin Feng, take my godly imperial weapon,â said Patriarch Zi Jian, giving Lin Feng a godly imperial weapon. He was afraid that Lin Feng would get injured if he didnât use a godly imperial weapon, so he gave him one of his. That godly imperial weapon was probably enough against Holy Leng Mianâs axe. Holy Leng Mian looked grim. With a weapon, Lin Feng was going to be much stronger, but Holy Leng Mian still didnât think that Lin Feng could win. What astonished the whole crowd was that Lin Feng didnât take Patriarch Zi Jianâs weapon, a purple sword, and instead, he took out his own Godâs Sword. âI can kill you even without a godly imperial weapon!â declared Lin Feng firmly. He threw his sword, and released fast strength in his feet. Lin Feng remembered what he had studied back then in the Godly Grave, and used what he had learned. Holy Leng Mian had managed to defeat Mo Da just before even though he hadnât used much strength. He had only won using his godly imperial weapon. Therefore, Lin Feng avoided using a godly imperial weapon. When Holy Leng Mian saw that Lin Feng wasnât using a godly imperial weapon, it influenced him in a bad way, he didnât assess the situation that well. His axe attacks all failed, and Lin Fengâs sword moved towards him quickly and he didnât know how to react. Lin Feng raised his left foot and his sword moved towards Holy Leng Mianâs face incredibly fast. Lin Fengâs Godâs Sword contained an incredible energy and was extremely sharp. Many people gulped down. Mo Da looked grim. He had fought against Holy Leng Mian and he had lost a few attacks. Lin Feng didnât seem to be the one who was going to lose at that moment and he wasnât using a godly imperial weapon. Mo Da was furious and his cheeks were burning. âLin Feng, I will show you how powerful a godly imperial weapon can be! You refused to use one, it shows how naive you are, argh!â shouted Holy Leng Mian after dodging Lin Fengâs sword. He jumped back a hundred meters and turned into a beam of light. A demon dragon appeared around his axe and a powerful hurricane started blowing around it. The lights from the axe illuminated the whole stage as it hacked towards Lin Fengâs chest extremely quickly. In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng sensed a very oppressive strength surround him. He had the impression he was fighting against a High-Level Holy Emperor. That godly imperial weapon was extremely powerful, it almost gave a cultivator the strength of a High-Level Holy Emperor. Lin Feng released forbidden strength, he didnât mind using it in front of other people anymore. With forbidden strength, Lin Fengâs attacks were all much more powerful. Lin Feng shouted and raised his Godâs Sword. White lights flashed and streaked across the sky. Lin Feng flashed and raised his left hand, releasing an explosive forbidden strength. Conflicting energies exploded. The stage shook violently. The scenery looked apocalyptic. âForbidden strength, go!â Lin Feng shouted furiously. He condensed all his forbidden strength in his Godâs Sword. The Godâs Sword became incredibly dazzling, like it could overrun all defenses. Holy Leng Mian looked grim. He stared at Lin Feng and raised his arms. His axe moved to intercept the Godâs Sword. When the two weapons collided, the forbidden strength and the Qi of the Godâs Sword werenât any weaker than the Qi of the axe. The two Qis collided, and the space went dark. The whole Godly Mountain shook violently. Many people left the stands and released Qi to protect themselves. Disciples at the foot of the battle stage were scared, and some of them were blown away. Their faces paled. They had released Qi to block the energy, but they felt like small boats in a roaring ocean. Releasing strength was useless. Energies churned violently all around them. Fan Tian Gangâs expression changed drastically. Without thinking, he jumped to the stage and raised his hands. A curtain of light appeared all around and blocked the energies created by the collision of the two weapons. âHaha, Sage Tian Gang, fight against me, haha!â Sage Jin started laughing frantically, jumping and attacking Fan Tian Gang by surprise. He suddenly looked angry. âPeople from the Spiritual Regionâs Holy Shrine are not going to leave today!â shouted Fan Tian Gang furiously. Then he flashed and attacked Sage Jin. Holy Tie Mian also looked grim and ice-cold. He threw his fist at some disciples from the Gods Sect. attacking them. He was also using a weapon. âTry and dare!â shouted Di Shu furiously. He threw his hand out at Holy Tie Mian, slapping him violently. The latter was pushed a thousand meters away, but he wasnât injured. Di Shu was irate. âDemon Transformation!â shouted Holy Tie Mian. He raised his hands and everybody sensed an incredible demon energy fill the air in waves. His eyes became bloodshot. At that moment, Holy Tie Mianâs strength was also that of a High-Level Holy Emperor! After his transformation, Holy Tie Mian had the strength of the High-Level Holy Emperor layer. Simply terrifying! Di Shu looked grim, while Holy Tie Mian didnât say anything, he just attacked. Di Shu and Holy Tie Mian also started fighting. âCrush all the members of the Supranatural Regionâs Holy Shrine! Kill as many as you can!â shouted Sage Jin to all the members from the Spiritual Region. Suddenly, Lin Feng saw dozens of people come out of the crowd. They were almost all Low-Level Holy Emperors, the weakest ones were Half-Holy Emperors! It was a plot. No matter who the winner was that day, the Supranatural Regionâs Holy Shrine would suffer great losses anyway! Lin Feng turned around, raising his left hand with his Godâs Sword. He disappeared. Holy Leng Mian looked furious. He flew forwards with the greatest care, looking for Lin Feng. âSince you wanted a battle to death, I will kill you!!â