Chapter 95: Reincarnation Dao Principle, the Black Hand Beneath the Ground!

Lin Potian intentionally spared Wang Wuxiang's life, leaving him for Lin Feng to deal with. He lifted his eyelids slightly and said, "Very well, Feng'er, your enemy is yours to handle."

"As for your Xiaoyue, do not worry; I have already taken her to a safe place."

Lin Feng's mood was already extremely agitated. Seeing his ancestor speak, he nodded heavily, harboring no doubts!

He looked down at Wang Wuxiang below and said coldly, "Wang Wuxiang, your doomsday... has arrived!"

Boom!

He immediately stepped out and descended, reaching out to strike Wang Wuxiang with a punch. Wang Wuxiang had no time to dodge; to be precise, he was being suppressed by Lin Potian's aura, and like a human punching bag, he was completely unable to move!

Bang!

"Pfft... Wah!"

Wang Wuxiang took the punch squarely, blood gushing from his mouth. White hair even began to grow continuously on his head, and wrinkles spread wildly across his face!

Lin Potian's eyes widened for a moment, flashing with brilliance as he praised, "That truly was a beautiful punch!"

The layman watches the spectacle, while the expert watches the technique. Observing this punch from Lin Feng, Lin Potian felt it somewhat resembled the power of time, yet it vaguely seemed otherwise?

Within that fist shadow, there seemed to be scenes of withered wood meeting spring and old trees blooming, as well as the sorrow of prosperity fading and returning to dust, while simultaneously containing the Dao rhyme of life and death, reincarnation, and endless cycles?

"That's it, Reincarnation!"

Lin Potian had a moment of realization, fully grasping the essence of Lin Feng's punch—the Reincarnation Dao Principle!

He could not help but feel gratified and pleasantly surprised for Lin Feng; one must know that the Reincarnation Dao Principle was one of the Supreme Dao Principles that no one had been able to comprehend for countless years!

There are thirty-six Great Dao, but there are four that are the most powerful and almost transcendent, known as the Supreme Dao Principles!

They are Rebellion, Yin-Yang, Reincarnation, and Time.

Among them, the Rebellion Dao Principle is particularly mysterious; it has never been heard of appearing. Other Dao principles are occasionally grasped by peerless geniuses, but as for this Rebellion Dao, Lin Potian only knew of it and had never seen it.

Rebellion seems to exist only in ancient history and legends.

"But this Reincarnation Dao Principle is also extremely extraordinary! Feng'er's future prospects... are limitless!"

Lin Potian's eyes lit up, and as he looked at Lin Feng, he became more and more satisfied!

"Old dog, die!"

Lin Feng looked coldly at the constantly coughing Wang Wuxiang, stepped forward, clenched his hand into a fist, and went straight for Wang Wuxiang's head!

"Wait, I have something to say!"

Wang Wuxiang shouted, his expression withered. He looked up at Lin Potian and smiled bitterly with his head bowed: "Senior Lin, is this what you call the strong bullying the weak?"

"You have the nerve to say that?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng's expression immediately turned indignant. That old dog's previous actions were the true definition of the strong bullying the weak!

Hearing this, Lin Potian became interested. He had seen plenty of small-time scoundrels like Wang Wuxiang, and he said playfully, "I haven't touched you. My Feng'er is only at the first level of Quasi-Emperor, yet you can't even take one of his punches. What do you expect me to do?"

"Then Senior, you should at least lift the suppression, otherwise I am purely a punching bag!"

Wang Wuxiang was trembling all over; he had never felt so aggrieved in his life!

Lin Potian rubbed the tip of his nose and remained silent.

The main thing was that he had indeed forgotten to lift it for this Wang Wuxiang just now...

Looking down, Lin Potian looked at Lin Feng with a pleasant countenance and chuckled: "Feng'er, what do you say?"

Lin Feng did not even think, cupping his hands and saying: "Ancestor, please release this old dog. I... have no fear!"

"Good, very good, full of spirit!" Lin Potian laughed heartily upon hearing this and slightly raised his hand to lift the suppression on Wang Wuxiang.

Wang Wuxiang's expression remained grave. He took the opportunity to bow ninety degrees and continued: "Senior, if I am lucky enough to win, can you let me go?"

His attitude was humble to the extreme, lacking even a trace of his earlier arrogance!

Lin Potian smiled without warmth, "Heh, talk about that after you win."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Feng charged down instantly, his speed extremely fast, aggressively closing in on Wang Wuxiang with his fist moving forward without hesitation!

Seeing Lin Feng's fierce offensive, a flash of desperation crossed Wang Wuxiang's eyes. There was nowhere left to retreat, and the situation was completely out of his control!

Boom!

The spiritual power within his body surged violently, his cultivation at the Quasi-Emperor Seventh Heaven erupted, and faint spiritual light swirled around him!

"Wuxiang Space!"

Wang Wuxiang let out a low roar, his hands forming seals rapidly. The space around him was directly pulled and distorted by him, forming streaks of Space Rift that collided violently with Lin Feng's fist!

Boom!

The fist wind collided with the Space Rift, instantly emitting a deafening roar as spiritual light splashed and dust flew!

This strike was evenly matched, and before the dust could settle, the two were locked in battle once again!

Lin Feng's figure was agile, throwing punches continuously, each one carrying the intent of Reincarnation, forcing Wang Wuxiang to dodge wildly, not daring to take a hit head-on!

"Wuxiang Palm!"

Wang Wuxiang suddenly let out a low roar, his speed accelerating abruptly like an arrow leaving the bow. His palms condensed brilliant spiritual power, carrying the momentum to tear through space as he charged straight at Lin Feng!

Seeing this, Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. Instead of retreating, he advanced, continuing to throw punches to meet him!

Instantly, fist and palm met!

Space was torn apart, and streaks of Space Rift spread like a spider web, enveloping everything in the vicinity!

The aftermath of the spiritual power collision swept through the surroundings like a violent storm, kicking up bursts of dust and gravel! (Below the Immortal Realm is spiritual power; the Immortal Realm uses Immortal Essence.)

However, all these sounds were isolated by Lin Potian, and not a trace could be heard from the outside.

Although both were Quasi-Emperors, in Lin Potian's eyes, such cultivation was no different from a newborn infant.

It was, in fact, rather dull.

"Feng'er, attack his Tiankui Gate and Taiyin Three Acupoints." Lin Potian yawned, his lips parting slightly.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, a flash of brilliance crossed Lin Feng's eyes, as if he had been enlightened!

His figure suddenly accelerated like a ghost, his fist wind whistling with the rhythm of Reincarnation, aiming straight for Wang Wuxiang's Tiankui Gate on his back!

"Oh no!"

Wang Wuxiang's expression changed drastically; his vital point had been exposed in a single word!

Bang!

Lin Feng's figure flashed, striking Wang Wuxiang's Tiankui Gate on his back!

At the same time, Lin Feng's other hand also reached out rapidly, his fingertips flashing with a cold glint, pointing straight at the Taiyin Three Acupoints on Wang Wuxiang's chest!

It was already too late for Wang Wuxiang to dodge, so he could only resist with all his might.

"You are already too late!"

Lin Feng shouted loudly, his fist wind like the light of dawn, carrying the power to break shields, piercing straight through Wang Wuxiang's spiritual energy shield and striking his vital point!

"Pfft... wah!"

Wang Wuxiang was sent flying backward instantly like a kite with a broken string, coughing up blood repeatedly, nearly dying!

Lin Feng pressed his advantage, his figure flashing wildly, his punches relentless, the fist wind extremely fierce, all landing on Wang Wuxiang's body!

Punch after punch poured down like a violent storm, each one landing precisely on Wang Wuxiang's vital points, leaving Wang Wuxiang barely able to breathe, and every impact was accompanied by the sound of shattering bones, chilling to the core!

"Pfft... wah!"

Wang Wuxiang vomited blood until his face was as pale as paper, his eyes full of disbelief, "How is this possible, how can this be!"

"I am a Quasi-Emperor Seventh Heaven, yet I was actually countered by a First Heaven?"

Lin Feng's gaze was indifferent, his tone icy: "Too much nonsense, the sooner you die, the sooner you can be reincarnated."

As the words fell, just as Lin Feng wanted to end Wang Wuxiang's life with one punch, a sudden change occurred!

Lin Potian felt something, and his tightly closed eyes snapped open in an instant!

The next second, a pair of black hands reached out from the depths of the endless underground, grabbed Lin Feng, and before attacking Lin Potian, they also casually slapped the bloodied Wang Wuxiang to death!

Wang Wuxiang didn't even make a sound, directly exploding into a mist of blood, ending in an exceptionally sloppy manner...

Lin Potian frowned slightly, summoned the Heaven-Slaying Undying Sword, and just as he was preparing to sever these black hands, Lin Feng's expression was filled with terror, and he hurriedly shouted to stop him:

"Ancestor, don't move!"