Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 472 The Most Terrifying Soul Skill
The scene before my eyes was horrifying and disgusting.

The three vivid human faces now revealed expressions of pain and resentment in their eyes.

There were three male faces, and the single horn on their foreheads proved their alien identity.

One of them looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, another looked like a young man in his twenties, and the third looked like a boy who was only thirteen or fourteen years old.

Faced with the gaze of the crowd, the middle-aged man opened his mouth, his emotions running high, as if he were trying to say something, but he was unable to utter a sound.

The young man's face appeared somewhat blank and numb, while the boy's gaze instinctively darted away.

He seemed ashamed and felt embarrassed.

"These three faces each possess their own consciousness."

Yue Mingming said incredulously.

Over the past year, he has experienced hundreds of battles.

They faced various alien geniuses, and even alien kings.

He had seen all sorts of rare demon spirits and soul skills, even bloodline talents, and could definitely be considered well-informed, but the scene before him still made him tremble.

I felt a chill run down my spine, a sense of dread. I also felt nauseous.

“They are all human beings, not just one face! They also have hands and feet, but they were forcibly fused into their bodies.”

Bu Zheng said, his tone revealing shock and a hint of anger.

Yue Mingming was slightly taken aback, but quickly realized what was happening.

He's not stupid, he was just scared.

Not only Lin Feng's team was surprised, but most of the superhumans were as well, clearly they had never seen this scene before.

Lin Feng was closest to Yue Ming, and therefore the most shocked.

He could even clearly see the acne scars on the middle-aged foreigner's face, as well as his empty mouth.

His tongue was cut out.

That's why he opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't make a sound.

"Is this why it has been able to survive for over a thousand years?"

Lin Feng thought to himself.

In any world, the realm of life fusion is taboo and mysterious.

He had never heard of such a fusion between people before.

"Just as rumored, he's cold-blooded!"

Yoruichi's gaze was fixed on the middle-aged man's face. She knew that the man was looking at her, his eyes filled with pleading.

It was as if he was begging me to help him get rid of his burden.

Yoruichi met him.

Although the face has changed quite a bit, the overall shape remains the same.

They met once ten years ago at a special auction.

His name is Yue Lin.

I don't know which generation of Yueming's descendants they are.

At that time, Yue Lin was full of vigor and ambition, and became the Spirit King at the young age of thirty-two.

However, Yoruichi never saw him again after that auction.

Rumor has it that he was killed by the human king inside the spatial gate.

"Do all three of them possess the bloodline of Yue Ming?"

A thought flashed through Yoruichi's mind.

He seemed puzzled, but he had actually confirmed his guess.

The realm of life fusion is taboo and not so simple.

Even replacing a certain organ can cause a strong rejection reaction and a series of terrible sequelae, let alone directly integrating a living person into the body.

Although it is unknown how the Moon and the Pluto extend their lives, compared to outsiders, using one's own offspring as 'nourishment' to extend one's life is undoubtedly the best choice.

This remarkable achievement certainly owes a debt to Zhou Chengfeng.

This research was clearly not truly successful, otherwise Yueming's body wouldn't have become so bloated and deformed.

"He is indeed a top talent."

Yoruichi sighed inwardly.

Compared to Yue Ming's cold-bloodedness, he was more concerned about Zhou Chengfeng's value.

The Emperor can be considered a completely new life form.

It's understandable that an old monster who has lived for over a thousand years would be so unscrupulous and lack humanity.

Thinking of this, Ye Yi looked up at the sea. The whirlpool on the seabed had already dissipated. He wondered if Zhou Chengfeng had managed to escape successfully.
Not only Yoruichi discovered Yue Lin's identity, but Yue Ming's subordinates also found out. They had more contact with Yue Lin and originally thought he had been killed by the human king, but they never expected him to be in this ghostly state.

Yue Ming's cold-bloodedness and madness once again refreshed his subordinates' understanding of him.

If they can be so cruel to their own offspring, what about them?

"It would be better if he were dead!"

At that moment, a thought flashed through their minds almost simultaneously.

Facing the gazes of his subordinates and Lin Feng, Yue Ming, who was shirtless, didn't care at all. He stared at Lin Feng and asked, "I'll give you one last chance. I know you've killed a King before, but a Martial Emperor and a King are not the same thing."

Yueming continued to offer final words of advice.

All he wanted was for Zhou Chengfeng to come back.

At this critical moment, he didn't want anything to go wrong.

Lin Feng smiled slightly, and amidst the chirping of birds, lightning gathered in his left hand, forming a lightning blade.

"Pfft!"

The thunder blade swung down, severing the arm that was tightly gripping his right hand, and dark red blood splattered everywhere.

Lin Feng demonstrated his attitude through his actions.

At the same time, Yue Ming's swollen abdomen trembled slightly, and the boy's face showed a look of pain.

That's his arm!

Having one's arm severed would naturally cause pain, but this face, besides pain, showed more pleasure.

The look in her eyes as she looked at Lin Feng was filled with gratitude.

Faced with such grateful looks, Lin Feng felt somewhat conflicted.

Although the other party was of a different race, he still felt pity for them.

Death is not always scary; what is scary is living a life worse than death.

"Then you go die."

Despite having one arm severed, Yue Ming remained calm, as if the arm had nothing to do with him, though his expression grew even colder.

Swish!
With a piercing whistling sound, two arms shot towards Lin Feng like venomous snakes, their sharp nails like claws, extremely sharp.

Lin Feng stood still, without dodging.

Two arms passed through Lin Feng's body, as if passing through blue clouds.

"Illusion, another god-level soul skill."

Yue Ming's pupils contracted slightly. Although he knew that Lin Feng possessed the Soul Transformation Skill, seeing it with his own eyes was still somewhat unbelievable.

[Transformation] and [Substitute] are two god-level soul skills.

When did god-level soul skills become so worthless?
After Lin Feng used his Illusionary Soul Skill, he possessed the Dragon Fish and simultaneously activated the "Fish-Dragon Transformation." His dragon wings flapped rapidly, and he soared into the sky like a roc.

"The Fish-Dragon Transformation: It's quite interesting that the human race still dares to learn the Sea Mountain's techniques."

Yue Ming gazed at Lin Feng's back, her feet lightly treading in the air. Though her movements seemed slow, she instantly traversed a distance of over a hundred meters and appeared behind Lin Feng.

Suddenly, dark clouds filled the once bright sky, and amidst howling winds, dense raindrops fell, quickly turning into a misty rain.

As the rain and mist enveloped the area, the speed of the forest wind began to slow down.

After the rain and mist appeared, Yue Ming made a fist with his right hand, and a huge cyan fist was condensing and taking shape. The terrifying energy caused the space to distort slightly.

The giant fist clenched rapidly, blotting out the sky, and Lin Feng, located at the center of the fist, had nowhere to escape.

"Is this the power of a Martial Emperor?"

Lin Feng's expression changed slightly.

This was his first time fighting against an emperor. With a casual strike, he could control the power of heaven and earth, and the power was comparable to a soul skill.

And this is under the condition of suppressing strength. How strong would it be without suppression?
Lin Feng looked at Yue Ming and released his substitute soul skill.

But there was no response.

Facing a Martial Emperor, the difference in strength is too great; even a divine-level soul skill would be difficult to succeed.

Fortunately, Lin Feng had prepared in advance. His figure suddenly disappeared and reappeared on the sea surface, where a bubble the size of an egg had appeared. "Let's see how many times you can pull this off."

After giving a cold laugh, Yue Ming chased after Lin Feng.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the two began their chase.

Lin Feng possesses two god-level soul skills, [Transformation] and [Substitute], which, when combined, allow him to constantly swap positions with Bubble's clone, leaving Yue Ming helpless for a time.

As a Martial Emperor, Yue Ming's combat experience was far beyond what Lin Feng could match. In addition, he could transform into elements, making it impossible for Lin Feng to launch an effective attack against him.

Lin Feng possesses many rare soul skills, but he seems helpless against Yue Ming.

The only effective one is the cursed soul skill [Wraith].

This slightly affected Yue Ming.

But it's just an impact.

Although his strength was suppressed, his physique remained unchanged. It was simply unrealistic for Lin Feng to curse a Martial Emperor and cause him effective damage.

"Brother Feng!"

"Lin Feng!"

Ye Xing and his group watched Lin Feng and Yue Ming fight, their eyes filled with worry.

They and the other alien races stood still and watched the battle; there was no fighting.

Because the key to this battle is not them, but Lin Feng and Yue Ming!
"You're really funny, but you're stupid."

Yue Ming chased after Lin Feng at a leisurely pace, attacking him every now and then.

While divine-level soul skills are indeed precious and highly effective, they also severely deplete soul power. If used more than ten times in a row, Lin Feng's soul power would probably be exhausted without him even lifting a finger.

As expected, after using his substitute soul skill for the last time, Lin Feng stopped and did not continue to dodge.

"Come on, you bastard."

Lin Feng's eyes were filled with madness, and bubbles rapidly appeared around his body.

"hehe."

Yue Ming sneered. He understood Lin Feng's plan, but he was not afraid at all and charged straight in.

"Boom~~~~"

A deafening explosion rang out, and arcs of electricity burst forth like a purple sun, the intense heat carrying ripples of energy that spread outwards.

When the electric arc disappeared and vision returned to normal, Lin Feng and Yue Ming appeared in everyone's sight.

Lin Feng looked somewhat disheveled at this moment, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth and his dragon scales appearing charred black, clearly indicating that he had suffered injuries from the suicide explosion.

Meanwhile, the moon remained completely unharmed.

At the moment of the explosion, his figure was like an illusory quicksand.

"Elementalization!"

Lin Feng said softly, his eyes revealing a hint of helplessness and despair.

The symbol of the Martial Emperor was the elementalization of his body.

Elementalization makes the Martial Emperor immune to most attacks, making him very difficult to kill.

The effect of elementalization is somewhat similar to the [Transformation] soul skill, but the effect is obviously much stronger than [Transformation], and the release speed is also faster.

"An existence as insignificant as an ant."

Yue Ming looked at Lin Feng and said.

With such weak strength, what good is a god-level soul skill?
"go to hell."

Lin Feng shouted hysterically, and a large number of bubbles quickly appeared.

Rumble…

The explosions continued, and Yoruichi watched this scene with surprise in her eyes.

too crazy.

No wonder he's known as a madman.

Faced with such a suicidal explosion, even someone like Yue Ming, who can transform into elements, would likely find it difficult to withstand.

The explosion and the dazzling purple light lasted for a full two minutes.

When everything settled down, Lin Feng and Yue Ming reappeared before everyone.

Lin Feng's body was charred black, most of his dragon scales had fallen off, revealing dark red flesh and blood, and he was covered in wounds. Yue Ming also looked somewhat disheveled, with slight charring marks on his abdomen and arms, but he was not seriously injured.

Clearly, even Yueming could not perfectly defend against the continuous explosions.

Because it's impossible for him to remain elemental at all times.

"Ants."

Yue Ming was unharmed, and his spiritual and soul power were not even depleted. He looked at Lin Feng, who was panting heavily, and said calmly.

Behind him hung five illusory white vengeful spirits.

The vengeful spirits released by the cursed soul skill were constantly devouring his spiritual energy and blood, but this had no effect on a Martial Emperor.

As for other soul skills, they became completely ineffective.

"The soul skills you absorbed are very interesting. They come in all types and are at very high levels. They are all rare diamond-level soul skills, including two god-level soul skills. This kind of soul skill configuration is truly incredible. I know that your natal spirit is a dragonfish. It is impossible for a dragonfish to absorb such high-level soul skills!"

Yue Ming said, her tone somewhat surprised.

Lin Feng's strength surprised him, but what shocked him even more was the level of Lin Feng's soul skills.

In the battle just now, Lin Feng used six soul skills on him, all of which were diamond-level soul skills. This combination of soul skills cannot be explained by talent alone.

This combination of soul skills can make any Spirit King feel inferior.

Even extraordinary inferiority complex.

Many extraordinary beings do not possess god-level soul skills, yet Lin Feng actually has two.

Keep in mind that Lin Feng is only twenty-one years old.

He couldn't possibly have that many diamond-level soul skills for him to absorb at will.

Such a high-level combination of soul skills, such a high success rate, all of this defies common sense.

He didn't rush to take action.

Besides Zhou Chengfeng not appearing yet, it's also because he's curious about Lin Feng.

Clearly, Lin Feng has a secret.

He was curious about this secret.

The fact that this secret could pique the curiosity of a martial emperor who had lived for over a thousand years was enough to prove just how alluring it was.

“You still have a demon spirit, a powerful earth-ranked demon spirit.”

Yue Ming said with certainty.

This is the only reason that can explain why Lin Feng possesses so many powerful soul skills.

Of course, this cannot fully explain it.

Because the success rate is unbelievably high!

"Haven't you noticed yet?"

Lin Feng asked, a slight smile suddenly appearing on his face despite his charred body.

Yue Ming frowned slightly, not understanding why Lin Feng was laughing, but when he noticed something was wrong, his expression changed drastically.

"kill him!"

Yue Ming shouted frantically. At this moment, he had lost all composure and was filled with only anger and fear.

A mysterious force was at work within him.

Although the curse and parasitism skills did not cause him any harm, they did effectively interfere with him, preventing him from noticing the existence of this power.

From beginning to end, Lin Feng's attacks were all a disguise for this power!
This power, hidden within the bubble, exploded and touched his body, remaining concealed within him.

By the time he actually discovered it, it was too late to stop it.

Yue Ming's order left his subordinates looking at each other in confusion, not understanding what was going on.
Despite having an absolute advantage in strength, why is Yue Ming so terrified at this moment?
They looked at Lin Feng, who turned his head slightly and smiled.

A cold smile.

Just as they were still hesitating, Yue Ming let out a shrill scream.

He, already aged, now looked even thinner and more haggard. Grayish-brown spots spread from both sides of his face all over his body, and the wrinkles on his face were many times more numerous, devoid of any luster, making his face as rough as tree bark. High, bulging veins bulged out, and his bloated abdomen seemed to deflate, visibly shrinking away.

The three faces now wore smiles of pain but relief.

At this moment, Yue Ming's bloodshot pupils no longer held their previous brilliance, becoming dull and lifeless.

In just ten seconds, he looked as if he had aged decades.

Yue Ming's eyes were filled with shock and resentment. Even as he fell to the ground, he still couldn't understand why Lin Feng, who already possessed two divine-level soul skills, had another divine-level soul skill.

That was the soul skill he feared most!
(End of this chapter)