I, a centenarian, sweep through the gates of immortality.

Lin Feng knew beforehand that once he entered Sigh City, someone would definitely come looking for trouble.

Unexpectedly, the first person I encountered was Feng Yu.

Lin Feng himself had no grudge against Feng Yu, but the owner of the body Lin Feng possessed had a deep hatred for Feng Yu.

Feng Yu likes Qin Yuening, but Qin Yuening likes Song Xia.

Previously, he had even tried to harm Lin Feng several times because of Qin Yuening.

Now that they've run into each other, Lin Feng is also eager to settle this grudge.

He did not flee, but looked at Feng Yu and said calmly.

"Feng Yu, let's settle our score today."

Feng Yu laughed heartily as he spoke.

"That's exactly what I was thinking!"

"The reason I came in so quickly today is to find you, to personally send you to your death!"

Qin Yuening was well aware of the dangers here. The spiritual energy was extremely unstable, making it difficult to even walk around. If the two sides were to actually fight, it would likely end in mutual destruction.

She naturally knew that Feng Yu hated Lin Feng so much because of her, and with no other choice, she could only step in to dissuade him.

"Feng Yu, why are you doing this to yourself?"

"Just because I didn't choose you, are you going to be so extreme?"

"You had a bright future ahead of you, why risk your life for me?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Yu burst into laughter again.

"Yue Ning, I did like you a lot before, but now my reason for killing Lin Feng has nothing to do with you."

At this point, Feng Yu turned to look at Lin Feng, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

He knew very well that if it were merely because Lin Feng had taken away his beloved, as a demonic cultivator who pursued practical interests, he would never act impulsively.

However, the current situation is completely different. After obtaining the spiritual liquid from the Luo Tian Stone Tablet, Lin Feng has already gained the favor of the sect leader.

To some extent, Lin Feng has already threatened Feng Yu's position.

On the path of spiritual cultivation, resources are scarce, and status means resources.

If he doesn't get rid of Lin Feng as soon as possible, he'll probably never have a chance to rise again once Lin Feng really grows up.

"Lin Feng, only one of us can live today."

Lin Feng showed no fear whatsoever; instead, he looked at Feng Yu with great interest.

He was still pondering what kind of confidence Feng Yu had.

It should be noted that Lin Feng's cultivation level was already quite high, and he also possessed the remnant soul of the Underworld Emperor, as well as the spiritual eye of the Luo Tian Stone Tablet.

With the blessing of various secret treasures, Lin Feng's combat ability far surpasses that of others at the same level.

Feng Yu was well aware of this.

But Feng Yu still stepped forward to fight Lin Feng, even displaying an extremely confident demeanor.

He must have other cards up his sleeve.

Lin Feng did not launch an attack rashly, but looked at Feng Yu with a half-smile and said calmly.

"Feng Yu, if I'm not mistaken, you must have obtained some treasure from your master, right?"

Feng Yu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter.

"Lin Feng, you really are a smart man."

"You guessed right. Without the magic weapon my master gave me, I really wouldn't be your match."

At this point, Feng Yu stopped hiding his intentions and took out the magic weapon his master had given him.

A dark red flag slowly rose from Feng Yu's sleeve.

The flag was covered with densely packed talismans and inscriptions, and wisps of black energy rose from it. Even before it was activated, Lin Feng could already feel the overwhelming malevolent aura emanating from it.

Feng Yu said with a smug look on his face.

"Lin Feng, this soul-summoning banner was personally crafted by my master, and it contains tens of thousands of Yin spirits."

"Even if you, Lin Feng, are incredibly strong, a Nascent Soul level magic artifact like this will only be devoured!"

Although Qin Yuening was not from Lingyuan, the Extreme Desire Sect was not far from Lingyuan, and she knew Feng Yu's master, so she naturally knew the power of this flag.

She knew very well that once Feng Yu used this magic artifact to fight, Lin Feng would have absolutely no chance of winning, after all, it was a Nascent Soul magic artifact! Faced with absolute cultivation suppression, even if Lin Feng had life-saving treasures, they would be of no use.

Worried that something might happen to Lin Feng, Qin Yuening wanted to come out and dissuade him, but before she could even open her mouth, Lin Feng stopped her.

"Yue Ning, you don't need to say anything. I know what I'm doing."

After saying that, Lin Feng stepped forward and said to Feng Yu with a relaxed expression.

"A Nascent Soul artifact? I'd like to see it."

Feng Yu was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face vanished instantly, replaced by overwhelming anger.

Lin Feng wasn't just looking down on him; he was also disdainful of his master's Nascent Soul artifact. This was more than just a slap in the face; it was downright insulting.

Feng Yu's face was gloomy, and he said through gritted teeth.

"I'll turn you into a vengeful ghost right now, and I'd like to see if you can still laugh then."

After saying that, Feng Yu no longer hesitated and immediately took action, channeling his spiritual energy into the Soul-Summoning Banner.

The already malevolent Soul-Summoning Banner, after being activated, spread its malevolent energy even further, almost overshadowing the original spiritual energy of Sighing City.

"Lin Feng, die!"

With a sharp shout from Feng Yu, countless ghosts appeared on the soul-summoning banner and rushed towards Lin Feng.

The vengeful ghost, like a dark cloud, completely enveloped Lin Feng.

The wailing sound seemed to penetrate the soul, reaching the deepest part of Lin Feng's consciousness.

If it were an ordinary cultivator, their primordial spirit would probably have been obliterated by now, turning them into a vengeful ghost.

However, Lin Feng possesses the remnant soul of the Underworld Emperor. In terms of malevolent energy, this Soul-Summoning Banner is probably no match for the Underworld Emperor's ten thousand years of cultivation.

Moreover, Lin Feng still has a Myriad Spirits Flag in his storage bag.

These soaring ghostly energies can serve as nourishment for the Myriad Spirits Banner.

Lin Feng sneered and said casually.

"Since you've delivered yourself to my doorstep, then I won't stand on ceremony."

After obtaining the Myriad Spirits Flag, Lin Feng had neither killed anyone nor provided any soul power to it. Now that Feng Yu had offered it to him, Lin Feng had no choice but to accept it.

He opened his storage bag, took out the Myriad Spirits Banner, and then activated it using the remnant soul of the Underworld Emperor.

In just a moment, the vengeful spirits released by Feng Yu were completely absorbed by Lin Feng's Myriad Spirits Banner.

The overwhelming malevolent aura vanished rapidly, as if it had never existed.

Feng Yu was stunned by what he saw.

He searched around for a long time, then muttered incredulously.

"How is this possible?"

"Where is the vengeful spirit worshipped in this spirit-summoning banner?"

Feng Yu shook the soul-summoning banner his master had given him again, confirming that it was real.

But for some unknown reason, all the thousands of spirits enshrined inside evaporated.

This terrified Feng Yu, who was at a loss for what to do.

"Lin Feng, what have you done? What exactly happened?!"