Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 427 Battle
Hong Ling and the others observed He Jun with surprise and uncertainty on their faces, some even revealing murderous intent.

Lin Feng was not surprised by this.

From the moment He Jun joined the Avengers, she was destined for an extraordinary life. It wasn't that she was special, but rather that her teammates were exceptional!

The Avengers, a gathering of the elite.

The alliance has only 14 members.

Bu Zheng is too old, and Hong Yi is the medium. If we don't count the two of them, there are six people who have refined the demon spirits on the Earth Ranking: Yun Kai, Zhan Tianyu, Yang Ningbing, Ye Qiu, Huang Tianze, and Ye Xing.

The top five players, as the main team members of this National College Glory League, can be said to be representative figures of the younger generation.

Yun Tianqi and Ye Xing, needless to say, are the most prominent All-Star players in the Glory League, with over ten million fans.

The other three, including Dong Yuna, are either healers or summoners, and they are not simple either.

Lin Feng, needless to say, is not a normal person.

As an assassin, Yu Qiao is actually the most ordinary. However, anyone who has actually seen Yu Qiao fight would never think that he is an ordinary assassin.

Being able to join such a team, He Jun is destined to attract attention.

Online, many people are already discussing and speculating about what makes her special. What abilities do they think the demon spirit she has refined possess?
Lin Feng knew that being exposed was only a matter of time.

He was already prepared, but he didn't want people to know so soon. At least not until his teammates became champions.

Therefore, the person in front of us must die!
"on!"

Facing the attack of eight people, Lin Feng whispered.

The best defense is offense.

Their fighting style has always been the same, and it hasn't changed even when facing the Spirit King and the Apostles.

Dozens of meters apart, various dazzling soul skills bloomed, forming strong turbulent currents that snapped large trees in half, causing red maple leaves to fall continuously.

"Roar!"

With a roar, Ye Xing stomped his foot on the ground, sending earth and stones flying as he hurtled towards the enemy like a cannonball. He didn't attack any specific target, but instead aimed to crash into the center of the eight people.

Faced with Ye Xing's attack, everyone dodged, even the Spirit King who was possessed by his life soul.

"You idiot who only knows how to use brute force!"

Chen Luo sneered, his hand aimed at Ye Xing, he clenched it tightly, and shouted, "Water Serpent Dance!"

As the sound faded, the rain around Ye Xing seemed to freeze, quickly condensing into transparent water snakes that shot towards his body.

As the mist rose, the water snakes were constantly evaporated by the scorching blood and energy, shrinking in size. However, the rain endowed the water snakes with the characteristic of immortality, and their enormous numbers seemed to be about to engulf Ye Xing entirely.

Ye Xing struggled, but faced with this intangible water snake, he had the strength but could not use it. Just as he leaped up, intending to break free, a purple shadow flashed before his eyes. By the time he reacted, his body was already wrapped around a giant purple snake crackling with lightning.

Within the illusory purple giant serpent, a figure was coldly watching him; it was Xu Feiying.

"Hey!"

Feeling the pain and numbness caused by the electric shock, as well as the increasingly strong squeezing force, Ye Xing sighed slightly.

Control-type opponents have always been his least favorite kind of adversaries.

In the professional league, he can break free with absolute strength; if he can't break free, he should try to avoid direct confrontation.

But now, facing an attack from two experts, he has completely lost his fighting ability.

They seemed powerless.

"I still need to absorb a support soul skill if I get the chance!" Ye Xing secretly made up his mind.

The berserk beast is known for its strength, and its training focuses solely on power.

His ability to become the league's top berserker proves that his development strategy was correct.

He also understood that the two people in front of him were not ordinary experts; one was an apostle, and the other was Bu Zheng's former teammate.

But Ye Xing also knew that if it were Lin Feng, he would not be so easily restrained.

"Forget it, Lin Feng is a freak, we can't compare."

Lin Feng possesses two demon spirits, and his soul skill combination is so luxurious it's inhuman. Starting at the purple-gold level, he cultivates even more divine-level techniques. Comparing yourself to him is just asking for trouble.

His body gradually went numb, the pressure became increasingly terrifying, and his body even turned a horrifying bluish-purple. Ye Xing showed no panic or fear, calmly surveying his surroundings. When his gaze swept over Lin Feng, his figure vanished instantly.

Lin Feng appeared where Ye Xing was, also facing the entanglement of the lightning snake.

Upon seeing Lin Feng appear, Xu Feiying's expression changed. He knew Lin Feng's favorite attack method.

He didn't want to experience a suicide bombing; whether Lin Feng died or not was unknown, but he would definitely not have a good ending.

Just as Lin Feng was about to blow bubbles, he was flung away. In mid-air, before he could land, a rapidly spinning scimitar silently appeared in front of him. Lin Feng raised his arm to block it, sweeping the scimitar away, but the dragon scales on his arm were also cut open, leaving a long gash on his arm.

The scimitar, which had been knocked away, spun around and reappeared in front of Lin Feng. This time, Lin Feng did not defend, but released his illusionary soul skill, and the scimitar pierced through his chest.

Seemingly realizing it couldn't do anything to Lin Feng, the curved blade stopped attacking and instead circled around Lin Feng rapidly, its speed so fast that it was difficult to see its trajectory.

For a time, Lin Feng had no way to break through the encirclement.

"What a sharp weapon!"

Amidst the whistling sound, Lin Feng examined the bloody wound on his arm and couldn't help but sigh.

As expected of a spirit weapon, it is indeed incomparable to ordinary weapons.

Lin Feng looked at a young man in black not far away. Bu Zheng said that the man using the curved sword was named Zhou Feng, an apostle of the Wind King.

Those who can become apostles are indeed very strong, and this is even with their strength suppressed. If their strength is not suppressed, unless they reveal all their trump cards, even he would have to escape.

Lin Feng was surprised by Zhou Feng's strength, and Zhou Feng was also surprised by the number of trump cards Lin Feng had. Not only did he have a substitute, but he also had the ability to transform. Ordinary people would be lucky enough to have one god-level soul skill, but Lin Feng actually had two.

Although he trapped Lin Feng, he was also restrained.

Furthermore, he couldn't possibly trap Lin Feng.

Just as he had expected, Lin Feng quickly disappeared under his gaze, and Yun Kai appeared.

Yun Kai was completely fearless. His whole body shimmered with golden light as he allowed the curved blade to attack, creating a burst of sparks.

Seeing that he couldn't defeat Yun Kai, Zhou Feng withdrew his scimitar without any hesitation.

He can restrain Lin Feng, but he cannot restrain Yun Kai.

If we're not careful and our spirit weapons are taken away, that would be terrible.

For King Wu, if the spirit weapon were taken away, his fighting power would be reduced by at least half.

Having broken free of his restraints, Lin Feng flapped his wings and floated in mid-air, observing the battlefield.

The team members, who had always had the upper hand in previous battles, were now at a disadvantage.

This is undoubtedly the most powerful opponent the Avengers have ever encountered.

Fortunately, Ye Qiu and the others had refined Earthly Ranking Demon Spirits, which enabled them to resist.

Ye Xing then approached a man named Tie Lin, who was wearing iron gloves.

Both were pure power-type warriors, fighting without dodging or avoiding, their punches landing squarely as they exchanged blows continuously.

Each collision produced a sonic boom, creating visible ripples in the air. The ground beneath them was already shattered, with spiderweb-like cracks spreading outwards.

In the past, no one could confront Ye Xing head-on; in terms of strength, Ye Xing had always held an absolute advantage.

Iron Forest's strength was clearly inferior to Ye Xing's, but thanks to his spiritual weapon, he was not at a disadvantage and even had the upper hand.

He swung his fists, and the black iron gauntlets emitted a black light. Under this light, Ye Xing's speed was slowed down, and he was eventually hit hard twice, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Despite being injured, Ye Xing seemed to be enjoying this state.

This was the first time he had encountered an opponent in close combat, allowing him to fight without restraint.

"continue!"

He roared, his voice filled with excitement and fighting spirit. Seeing that Ye Xing was alright, Lin Feng looked at the others. Yun Tianqi was fighting Zhou Feng. Both of them were speed-type fighters, running and fighting at the same time, and for a while, it was difficult to determine a winner.

Bu Zheng and Ye Qiu teamed up to fight against two Spirit King level experts. Although they were at a disadvantage, they stubbornly resisted by relying on their demonic spirit advantage and the combination of the two extreme powers of ice and fire.

Meanwhile, Dong Yunan and Chen Tianming protected He Jun, preventing other enemies from getting close.

Although the two healers are not strong in combat, they both have control-type soul skills, which prevent enemies from getting close for a short period of time.

Just as Bu Zheng said, among the eight, Hong Ling is the most troublesome character.

At this moment, Zhan Tianyu and Yu Qiao were facing Hong Ling, two against one, but they seemed somewhat helpless.

"We need to end this battle quickly, but we can't reveal too many of our trump cards!"

Lin Feng looked around and could sense that many people were watching them from some dark corners.

Some of them didn't even bother to hide themselves; they just floated in mid-air.

There might be helpers here, but there are more enemies than helpers.

With the release of the substitute soul skill, Lin Feng and Zhan Tianyu switched positions.

"You want to fight me one-on-one?"

Hong Ling flapped her blood-red wings and smiled at Lin Feng.

At the same time, red umbrellas appeared above their heads, emitting a red glow.

In the crimson light, the green mushroom that had been glowing on Lin Feng's head dimmed considerably.

The wound that was healing was forced to stop, and drops of blood were drawn into the red umbrella.

“I’ll drain all your blood!” Hong Ling said with a laugh.

"Don't talk, you're disgusting!"

Lin Feng frowned, and with a casual wave of his hand, the Heavenly Punishment Sword appeared in his palm, spreading an evil and bloody aura.

At this moment, Lin Feng activated the "Fish-Dragon Transformation" technique, and the Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand looked somewhat tiny, like a toy.

However, when the Heavenly Punishment Sword appeared, Hong Ling's expression changed. Her eyes first showed surprise, and then she stared greedily at the Heavenly Punishment Sword in Lin Feng's hand.

"Does it suck blood? My sword does too."

Lin Feng held the Heavenly Punishment Sword, and the blood from his wounds stopped flowing.

Seemingly sensing the presence of its kind, the Heavenly Punishment Sword became exceptionally restless, trembling violently in Lin Feng's hand, as if trying to break free from Lin Feng's control.

"It seems very excited!"

Lin Feng said with a smile, then loosened his right hand. Without the restraint, the Heavenly Punishment Sword flew towards a red umbrella in the sky.

Soon, the red umbrella and the Heavenly Punishment Sword began to fight, with the sound of metal clashing constantly ringing out.

The remaining red umbrellas disappeared one after another.

The battle had barely begun when both the Red Umbrella and the Heavenly Punishment Sword sustained damage of varying degrees almost simultaneously. Eventually, the Red Umbrella could no longer withstand the attack and began to flee.

How did you come to have this demonic sword?

Hongling looked at the fleeing red umbrella with a panicked expression. She reached out to summon the red umbrella back, but was stopped by the Heavenly Punishment Sword.

"you guess?"

Lin Feng asked with a smile, lightning flashing beneath his feet as he appeared in front of Hong Ling.

Hongling didn't dodge; she knew Lin Feng liked suicide bombings.

But she won't give Lin Feng that chance.

"what……"

Hong Ling let out a painful roar as blood-red chains burst forth from her body, their tips like sharp spikes. The chains intertwined and pierced towards Lin Feng's body.

Hong Ling clearly wanted to force Lin Feng to retreat. She didn't want to fight Lin Feng in close combat, but just when she thought Lin Feng would retreat, she found that Lin Feng did not dodge at all. He simply used both hands to stop the chains that were attacking his vital parts, while letting the other chains pierce his body.

At this moment, Lin Feng's body had already transformed into a blue cloud, and he was completely unharmed.

"caught you!"

Lin Feng grabbed the chains with both hands and pulled hard. As Hong Ling flew towards him, his eyes revealed a hint of madness and killing intent, and a large number of bubbles began to condense.

In a short moment, hundreds of bubbles enveloped the two of them.

A man and a woman are enveloped in bubbles. If they were a couple, it would be quite romantic. However, the scene here makes people look solemn.

No one made a move, and no one had time to make a move.

boom!
A deafening explosion followed, lightning flashed, and a scorching, violent shockwave spread outwards, causing everyone to scramble to get out of the way.

"What a madman!"

Looking at the crater and the area shrouded in mist, Tie Lin said with lingering fear, "It's impossible not to be afraid of a madman who's always ready to explode."

"Is Hongling dead?"

Mingyi frowned slightly, but the next moment, his expression changed because he found that Lin Feng's team showed no worry at all.

Mingyi glanced around and said in a serious tone, "One person is missing."

Upon hearing this, Tie Lin quickly looked around and indeed, the bald man was gone.

When a certain possibility came to mind, both of them looked grim.

The battle was temporarily halted by the explosion. As the fog gradually dissipated, two mangled figures appeared before them. One of them lay motionless on the ground, clearly dead.

The other person, whose chest was heaving violently, was still alive, but looked extremely miserable.

She knelt on the ground, her whole body charred black, almost like charcoal. Crimson blood seeped from the charred wounds, and her right eye had been melted by the high temperature, making it impossible to open.

The remaining eye was bloodshot, filled with resentment and murderous intent.

"You little bastard, I underestimated you. Come out here if you dare."

Hongling roared madly, her flesh and blood writhing as her wounds began to heal themselves. However, this healing process was clearly extremely painful, causing her body to tremble slightly.

"Even Hongling met such an end!"

Tie Lin took a deep breath, his eyes showing a hint of disbelief.

Among the 24 apostles, Hong Ling's strength doesn't rank in the top ten, but it's definitely not weak either; she's of average strength, a bit stronger than the others. Who would have thought she would end up in such a miserable state?

Just as they suspected.

Lin Feng escaped, and the bald, burly man was replaced by a substitute soul skill and became the victim.

"or?"

Just as they were considering retreating, a thick black fog appeared, quickly spreading throughout the area and obscuring everyone's vision.

In the fog, all senses are lost.

"Dark Night Star Mist!"

Tie Lin whispered, knowing that this was Ye Qiu's soul skill, a diamond soul skill.

Although it's a support-type soul skill with no offensive power, it's still very troublesome.

In the fog, all senses—sight, hearing, smell—are lost, but those who possess soul skills can sense their presence through the fog.

This soul skill is quite good, but it doesn't offer much advantage in chaotic battles because teammates will also lose their senses.

Just as Tie Lin and the others were filled with doubt, Lin Feng's voice came from the darkness.

"The game officially begins."

(End of this chapter)