History's Number 1 Founder Chapter 374

As Lin Feng looked at Yang Xu who was trying to escape, he laughed slightly and clenched his right fist to form the Fist of the Great Heavenly Sun. Scorching flames began to arise from his fist and they were converted to a bright sun that rose again. The radiance was blinding.

In the next moment, Lin Feng punched his fist into space. Space was twisted and Yang Xu was stuck in the gap between two worlds. He spat out blood and was thrown back into this world. He looked at Lin Feng with an aghast expression.

“Not only is his power strong, he has also comprehended the secret of time and space fully. Are the people who come from the Celestial Sect of Wonders all freaks?”

Yang Xu opened his mouth wide and spat out the battered Hell of Ice. After that, he continued to spit out blood. However, he spat it at the Hell of Ice this time.

At the same time, his Nascent Soul emerged and released a gas of essence which landed on the door of the Hell of Ice. Under this multi-pronged approach, the Hell of Ice regained its radiance and some life.

But this scene was forever etched in Jun Zining’s mind, as she became more shocked by Lin Feng’s powers.

“Yang Xu is fighting his life out.” Jun Zining’s mouth opened slightly and she revealed a shocked expression, “Someone in the Aurous Core Stage can force a Nascent Soul Stage elder into such a predicament. Furthermore, he himself seems to be having fun!”

Yang Xu looked at Lin Feng desolately, “Who are you? With your cultivation, you can’t be a nobody. Among the six disciples of the leader, which one are you?”

Lin Feng continued to look at Yang Xu curiously. He laughed suddenly, “For a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator like yourself, you will not waste so much time on gibberish when battling someone. For you to be speaking so much, you must be delaying time and waiting for someone to reinforce you?”

Although Yang Xu’s expression did not change, he became silent and did not open his mouth. His ploy was uncovered by Lin Feng.

Jun Zining was stunned and shouted at Lin Feng anxiously, “There are two Nascent Soul Stage elders from the Yang Family coming to Mount Kunlun. He must be waiting for the other elder!”

“Don’t worry, he can’t wait anymore.” Lin Feng shook his head and lifted his hand to draw a light circle. Inside the circle, there was a small glimpse of light and the image became an illusion.

After the image in the light circle stabilized, Yang Xu saw it and he turned even more ghastly.

Jun Zining looked over curiously and screamed in shock suddenly.

In the image, the sky was filled with sand, causing that world to be dyed black and yellow.

An elder in a black robe and a fierce look was sitting on his knees in front of a huge door. Above his head was a light figure of an infant. The Nascent Soul had been formed and was emerging.

From behind the doors, unlimited black sand started to fly out. Each and every grain of sand contained a frightening destructive power. For a normal person, one grain of sand was enough to kill them through its destructive powers.

One’s soul would also be restricted by the black sand and followed by a burial in the boundless hell behind the doors.

It was different from Yang Xu’s Hell of Ice. The formation of this elder in black was the Black Sand Hell.

He used his Nascent Soul Stage item, Door of the Sand Hell, to partner with the Black Sand Hell formation. He wanted to drag time and space into the Black Sand Hell.

…At least he wanted to do that initially.

But now, he could only watch in frustration. The black sand surging out from the Sand Hell was unable to be spread and they were knocked back into the door immediately.

Yellow sand was floating in mid-space and caused the elder in black and the Black Sand Hell to be surrounded. Not only was it indestructible, the yellow sand continued to shrink towards the center, causing pressure. No matter how ferocious the black sand was, it could only retreat now.

A youth in white robe sat on his knees above the clouds quietly. It was a breezy weather up there, but below him was a patch of yellow. The elder in black was struggling in this world.

Yang Xu could only watch as the yellow sand surrounded him even tighter, while his compatriots could only retreat.

The youth in white looked below him calmly. He lifted the both of his hands and used them to conjure two spells.

The two spells combined in front of his chest. Although it looked thin and small, a highly cultivated current was descending on the patch of yellow sand.

The cultivated water and the boundless sand combined, causing the yellow sand to become extremely heavy, converting it into a boundless sea of sand. It continued to put pressure on the elder in black.

The elder in black was like a little boat in a huge tsunami. He wanted to struggle but was easily overcame.

Yang Xu and Jun Zining looked at this scene in a daze. They witnessed the elder in black and his Sand of Hell being devoured by the boundless sea of sand. Nothing could emerge out from it.

After a long while, the sand stopped its movement and was converted into a huge sand ball in mid-space.

There was a frightening vibration of mana coming from the sand ball, as if it wanted to escape from there.

Jun Zining could not help but feel worried. Yang Xu felt extremely disappointed as he could see that the elder in black was unable to escape and was trying to destroy his own Nascent Soul instead of being captured alive.

The youth in white looked at the turbulent sand ball and extended his hand to conjure a spell. After that, he used it to shake the sand ball.

There was a sudden movement of the sand ball and the frightening power burst out. It was exerting pressure towards the internal section of the sand ball.

This pressure would render the destruction of the other party’s Nascent Soul to no avail. The power released from the destruction would be crushed by the immense power within the sand ball.

“I have no intention to kill you. My master would decide what to do with you.” The youth in the white robe was Kang Nanhua. He said, “The destruction of your Nascent Soul would not help to defeat me but only lead to your own death.”

The resistance within the sand ball became weaker and weaker and revealed a slump in energy.

Yang Xu’s energy had also plummeted and he had lost all mind to resist. A charming but reckless youth in a purple robe appeared beside Lin Feng.

After handing the two Nascent Soul Stage elders to Kang Nanhua and Miao Shihao to settle, Lin Feng’s attention returned to Jun Zining.

“Did you say that you are from the Purple Clouds Sect?”

After hearing Lin Feng’s question, Jun Zining’s body trembled. As she looked at Lin Feng, she was a little fearful.

“If he knows that I used him as a shield, he might be angry and I might get into big trouble.” Jun Zining rolled her eyes and coughed, “Senior…No, elder, I am not the Immediate Disciple of the Purple Clouds Sect, but the cultivation methods of my family follow a long history with the Purple Clouds Sect. I can…erm, be considered half a disciple of the Purple Clouds Sect.”

She waved her hands at Lin Feng, “This elder looks very unfamiliar. I have not seen you at the Spiritual Conference of Huanghai.”

Lin Feng looked at her, “You went to the Spiritual Conference of Huanghai?”

She did not participate in the Spiritual Conference of Huanghai, but she was very familiar with Li Kuiyin, a disciple of the Purple Clouds Sect. Li Kuiyin dotes on her quite a fair bit. When they met some time ago, she had mentioned about the Spiritual Conference of Huanghai.

She calmed her nerves and answered, “I have participated before. But since my cultivation is low, I have always been a spectator. But the grace of the various elders of the Celestial Sect is fresh in my memory.”

She was trying to recall every single detail that Li Kuiyin mentioned to her. From Yue Hongyan’s duel with the dual pairing of the Sun Moon Sword to Wang Lin’s close battle with Dao Yuting to the fight between Zhu Yi and Jiao Junchen to Xiao Budian’s charge towards the final, she was trying to remember all that she was told.

Finally, she could not forget the epic duel between Zhu Yi and Xiao Budian.

“The more I say, the more I feel that the Celestial Sect of Wonders is powerful.” Jun Zining said and started to drift off. At the end, she was very excited.

“I had also followed Li Kuiyin to pay my respects to the various Celestial Sect of Wonders’ elders.” At the end, Jun Zining could not help but say, “I have even met the leader of the Celestial Sect of Wonders!”

After she said it, she was a little regretful, “Oh no, I think I have boasted too much.”

She stole a glance at Lin Feng, “He had just defeated Yang Xu and seemed to infuse the power concept of the Grand Sun Primordial Fire, only that it was more powerful and that all the fire in the world seemed to be under his control.”

“During the Spiritual Conference of Huanghai, the only disciple that did not participate was the most senior disciple, Xiao Yan. I heard that Xiao Yan is also in the Aurous Core Stage and he holds the power of two Primordial Fires. Is he Xiao Yan?”

Jun Zining asked carefully, “I have not enquired your name. Are you Xiao Yan?”

Before she even finished speaking, there was a sudden image change in the light figure. She felt giddy and when she regained her stability, she was already inside a grand pavilion.

On the main seat in the pavilion, there was a youth in a purple robe seated on it. He seemed to be one with the pavilion, which was broad and vast like the universe.

Just as Jun Zining was confused, the youth in purple robe laughed slightly, “Besides my Celestial Sect of Wonders that participated in the Spiritual Conference of Huanghai, there were a total of 487 people, regardless of their cultivation. Why do I not remember you being there?”

Jun Zining opened her mouth wide and looked at the youth in purple robe in a daze. After a few moments, she regained her awareness and stammered, “You…you are…”

He laughed, “I am the leader of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, Lin Feng.”

Jun Zining looked at Lin Feng and could not speak. She trembled and wanted to say something, but she fainted suddenly.

Lin Feng laughed, “You are really a kid. Trying to act like you fainted?”

A streak of Purple Clouds supported Jun Zining. Before she could even react, her body turned numb, as if there were many thin needles poking her.

She was shocked and quickly stood upright. Her face revealed a guilty expression and she begged for forgiveness, “Please forgive me.”

She wanted to slap herself, “Fool, when can you control what you say? I am in deep trouble now, goodness!”