The dense forest enveloped the entire hall, with branches and vines seemingly having life of their own, entangling and pursuing Lin Feng.

Chen Tianming stood at the center of the forest with a green mushroom atop his head, eyes closed, sensing Lin Feng’s location.

Chen Tianming’s talent was naturally outstanding; otherwise, he couldn’t have refined a ninth-tier Life Mushroom.

Among Healing Series demon spirits, eighth-tier demon spirits are rare, while ninth-tier ones are almost top-level.

Previously, because of the demon spirit possession, he was ridiculed, but after receiving help from Lin Feng and absorbing multiple diamond soul skills, he underwent a transformation.

Now, he was not only a therapist but also a powerful Control Type Wood Master.

The Forest Cage he was currently executing showcased his talent and strength.

Faced with various vine entanglements and the fragrance released by the mushrooms, Lin Feng held his breath while continuously dodging, constantly changing his escape route, as spider silk occasionally blocked his path.

"Clone!"

Lin Feng now entered the dragon fish possessed state, purple light condensing, a clone appearing by his side.

Lin Feng extended his right hand, accompanied by bird calls, his right palm gathering electricity, forming an arc-spilling thunderball, the clone doing the same, attracting a two-meter-long glowing lightning line.

The body and clone coordinated, moving swiftly, the lightning line effortlessly cutting the approaching vines and branches but unable to sever the spider silk.

However, the spider silk lacked the connection of a trunk, unable to hinder Lin Feng’s steps.

With the cooperation of his clone, Lin Feng rushed towards where Yu Qiao and the other four were, seemingly intending to deal with them first.

But even before he got close, Lin Feng suddenly halted.

Before him appeared a figure covered entirely in thorns—Ye Qiu.

Lin Feng’s eyes slightly contracted, a wave of scorching pitch-black flame greeted him.

"Good soul skill!"

Facing the Hell Dragon Flame, Lin Feng dared not make direct contact, releasing the Stand soul skill, his figure vanished instantly, exchanging places with Ye Qiu.

"Damn it!"

The situation reversed in an instant, and the usually refined Ye Qiu couldn’t help but curse aloud.

This Stand soul skill was truly troublesome!

Only those who had personally experienced it knew how powerless one felt when facing this soul skill.

Generally, one needs to lock onto the opponent to execute this soul skill, but they had a contract with Lin Feng, making locking unnecessary, just a thought sufficed.

Facing his own dragon flame attack, Ye Qiu quickly opened his mouth to spew dragon flame to resist, as the soul skill releaser, he also did not dare to easily touch the Hell Dragon Flame.

Through the obstructing flames, looking at Lin Feng’s back, Ye Qiu pursued.

Boom!

After exchanging places with Ye Qiu, Lin Feng did not relax as a giant gray-white fist appeared behind him—Ye Xing.

Ye Xing evidently anticipated Lin Feng would use the Stand soul skill, and when sensing Ye Qiu’s disappearance, the fist was already swinging, the sound of explosions following.

The fist passed through Lin Feng’s head as if going through blue clouds, encountering no obstruction.

In a moment, Lin Feng executed Illusion, remaining unharmed.

The next moment, Yang Ningbing appeared in mid-air, bone staff gathering lightning, purple-red lightning continuously striking down on Lin Feng, yet having little effect, for Lin Feng’s whole body swelled, growing dragon wings on his back, dragon horns on his head, his whole body covered in purple dragon scales.

The lightning strikes left only faint black marks on Lin Feng’s body, with some absorbed into him, unable to inflict more damage.

Accompanied by the urgent sound of wind, Zhan Tianyu appeared before Lin Feng, spreading six pitch-black arms attempting to embrace and restrain Lin Feng.

As soon as Lin Feng was restrained, the battle would be declared over.

The lightning attack made Lin Feng’s body slightly tremble, his expression indifferent, silently watching Zhan Tianyu, seemingly unconcerned by the crisis.

At this moment, Zhan Tianyu’s eyes showed delight, but the next moment, his expression stiffened suddenly.

At this time, Lin Feng’s whole body made cracking sounds, his body swelling once more, reaching 2.8 meters, muscles expanding, a layer of black cuticle covering his skin, granting him strong defense.

On this cuticle, mysterious blood-colored patterns were spread all over.

His six arms were blocked!

Blocked by another six arms!

In that instant, four arms grew from Lin Feng’s shoulders and abdomen.

"You also absorbed Six Arms!"

Seeing Lin Feng’s six arms, Zhan Tianyu was shocked, exclaiming out loud, he had never expected Lin Feng to possess the Six Arms soul skill.

Six Arms was a divine level soul skill, the innate soul skill of his Lifebound Demon Spirit, Six-armed Celestial Demon.

Six-armed Celestial Demon was extremely rare, and as the wealthiest family among Shangjing’s Ten Great Clans, even the Zhan Race spent over ten years finding a Six-armed Celestial Demon.

When did Lin Feng also find a Six-armed Celestial Demon?

"Indeed concealed his strength!"

Not only Zhan Tianyu was surprised, but Ye Xing was also shocked.

For any warrior, Six Arms soul skill was the most coveted soul skill.

He also longed to possess this skill.

Compared to Lin Feng finding a Six-armed Celestial Demon, Ye Xing was more surprised that Lin Feng could successfully absorb the Six Arms soul skill.

You must know that the Frenzied Giant Beast he refined might not be able to absorb such a soul skill.

Clearly, the dragon fish Lin Feng refined couldn’t absorb such a soul skill, so the second demon spirit absorbed it.

From this, Stand, Illusion, Six Arms were soul skills absorbed by the second demon spirit.

All divine level soul skills.

Moreover, the soul skill types were different.

Ye Xing couldn’t comprehend what kind of demon spirit could absorb various completely different types of soul skills, it had already transcended his understanding.

At this moment, he finally understood why Lin Feng was so arrogant and fearless.

At this moment, Lin Feng had no apparent weakness.

"Don’t be too surprised, he has hidden many things from you!"

With a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, Lin Feng said softly.

As he spoke, his form was changing once again.

Currently, Lin Feng’s hair was growing longer, from black to dark red, a pair of ghastly white fangs emerged from his mouth. The dragon horn on top of his head curved backward into a spiral, looking more menacing, and his pupils rapidly changed to purple-red, exuding a bloody aura.

Purple dragon scales were covered by demon armor, demon wings became larger, wings also entirely covered in purple-red scales.

"Demon Transformation!"

Looking at Lin Feng in front of him, Zhan Tianyu could hardly believe his eyes.

The form when executing the [Demon Transformation] soul skill was highly recognizable, how could he not recognize it, it was also one of the soul skills he wanted to absorb.

Originally, with demon spirit possessed, Zhan Tianyu looked particularly tall and strong, but now he seemed smaller compared to Lin Feng.

Facing Lin Feng in this state, he even felt some fear.

His six arms struggled, trying hard to break free, but appeared powerless.

"You are too weak."

Lin Feng smiled, the arm covered in dragon scales tore, Zhan Tianyu’s two arms on his shoulders were torn off just like that.

"Ah!" A painful wailing echoed.

Everyone looked at the falling arms, feeling cold in their hearts, unable to recover their senses for a long time.