s mouth."Bang!"Several dark-skinned deities were sent flying dozens of meters like flies with their wings clipped. They finally crashed to the ground, each with a trickle of blood at the corner of the..."Click"
The sword glow landed on the crescent demon blade, and the unbreakable demon blade shattered with a deafening shriek.
And at that moment,
Although the sword radiance's speed was reduced by nine tenths, it still slashed towards Mo Lin with a speed invisible to the naked eye.
"Bang"
Mo Lin's blood stained the long sky.
His chest was pierced by sword energy, large drops of blood flew out, staining his whole body red, it was a horrifying sight.
"How is that possible This is a lowly spirit treasure, I obtained it from my ancient ancestor!"
Mo Lin's face was pale, and he looked incredulous.
"Waaaaaaaaah~"
At this time,
A long, resonant sound wave came from behind Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's expression suddenly turned cold, and he threw a punch almost reflexively.
"Bang"
The fist, radiating golden light, smashed against a steel mountain, emitting a deafening roar.
In a flash,
The mountains crumbled and the sun and moon were obscured.
The entire world seemed to transform into a starting point at this moment.
"Sonic Spellcraft"
Lin Feng looked intently and saw that Zhang Jia's prodigy, Zhang Qishan, was holding a black flute in his hand and blowing it with all his might.
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Wave after wave of golden sonic booms surged forward.
Let heaven and earth be silent, let the glaciers of ten thousand miles melt into snowflakes.
"
The Secret Art of Sound Transmission
"
Zhang Qishan's clothes fluttered, his hair flying wildly, like a demon god in the mortal world.
He held in his hand a demon horn flute, given to him by Mo Lin. Combined with his mysterious sound art, his combat strength was more than doubled.
"
No magic will work. This is an absolute difference in strength. Watch as I break through all spells with one sword strike.
"
Lin Feng let out a long roar, his face radiant with brilliance. Surrounding him, sword qi hummed and vibrated, shaking the heavens and earth.
"Boom"
Lin Feng pinched the sword seal, his body impervious to all spells.
A surge of sword energy swept through the air, destroying everything in its path and shattering every sound wave. Zhang Qishan, who stood there desperately blowing his flute, was blasted backwards tens of thousands of meters.
"Boom"
Zhang Qishan crashed heavily against an iceberg, blood flowing from his seven orifices, his whole body convulsing, and even his eardrums were ruptured.
That's all.
But in a moment,
Three people were defeated and had almost no power to fight back.
Upon seeing this scene,
Many powerful ice and snow clan warriors couldn't help but show admiration.
The Second Prince's younger disciple is indeed quite good.
To the enemy, resolute and merciless; to one's own side, a warm and gentle smile.
With such talent and character, he is undoubtedly a prodigy among prodigies.
"Brother Lin, you're so amazing! What kind of woman in the world could possibly be worthy of him"
Xuanyuan Zhiruo's eyes sparkled with excitement.
She already had a strong liking for Lam Fung.
Now seeing Lin Feng once again so powerful and mighty, he overwhelms the Demon God Clan and the Heaven's Pride of the Spirit Realm with no chance to fight back,
She couldn't help but feel a flutter in her heart.
I really want to hug Lin Feng tightly and express my feelings right now.
"When Qiyefu was young, he wasn't as good as him."
Little Uncle sighed and gave his evaluation.
Qi Ye Brother is Lin Feng's senior brother, Li Qi Ye.
In that era, he was the king among the younger generation, suppressing countless prodigies. In the end, he followed in the footsteps of the Azure Cloud Master and guarded this so-called abandoned land.
"Little Uncle, after this matter is over, let's take Lin Feng to Mount Huangshan. He's qualified enough now."
After much deliberation, Wu Feng finally spoke in a low voice.
Little Master Uncle naturally understood Wu Feng's meaning.
It is said that the Huangshan clan guards the tomb of an immortal, but only they know the truth: they guard a sword tomb.
The tomb of a peerless swordsman
That mighty being once debated with the First Emperor, gambled with the Underworld Emperor under the Bodhi Tree, and even fought the Master of the Heavenly Demon Tower on the Immortal Path.
But in the end, on one morning, he buried his sword and sat atop Mount Huang, watching the sunrise and the sea of clouds rise. Afterward, he jumped down, disappearing from the mortal world.
"Let's talk about this another time. This matter isn't as simple to resolve, and whether I can even survive is uncertain."
Little Master Uncle sighed.
Wu Feng nodded upon hearing this and remained silent.
That's it.
"Boom"
Lin Feng strode out.
Sword Qi danced with every step, space shattered with each stride, boundless holy radiance poured into his being.
At this moment, his fighting spirit had reached its peak, his aura was awe-inspiring, making everything in the world lose its color.
"They are nothing but a bunch of clowns,"
Lin Feng rushed straight to Mo Lin.
He was going to unleash a massacre, cutting down these three arrogant pieces of trash.
"Ancestors, save me"
Mo Lin was greatly astonished.
He was terrified at this moment, unwilling to end like this.
"Bang"
A dull roar shook the heavens.
A powerful aura blocked Lin Feng's footsteps, causing goosebumps to erupt all over his body.
The gray-clad youth who had always remained silent finally moved. He merely raised his eyelids, and the world fell silent. It was as if an emperor had descended, ready to crush all enemies.
"It seems the Demon God Clan is truly in decline these days. Looking back throughout history, our Demon God Clan's younger generation has never been inferior to anyone. Not to mention being outnumbered three to one!"
Back in my day, I fought my way through every single clan. How many could have even looked me in the eye
I am too disappointed in all of you.
The youth in gray walked out.
Step by step, golden footprints were left in the void.
This is the manifestation of the Great Way, a symbol of the invincible strong.
This moment.
Everyone in the field trembled.
Even the youngest uncle was astonished and couldn't believe it.
"The familiar scent felt eerily reminiscent."
"Back then, during a great battle, I once fought against a peerless expert. The result was that I was defeated by that person's aura alone, which soared to the heavens."
Four high priests of the Ice and Snow tribe muttered softly.
Four figures in white robes swayed in the north wind, their ragged human skin rustling like dry leaves, revealing a chilling sense of desolation.
"Who are you"
Lin Feng coldly snorted.
His sword-like eyes gradually turned a pale purple, wanting to use the Zijin Eye Technique to see through the other person's true nature.
The result, however, was the discovery that the grey-cloaked youth's body seemed to have a layer of time missing, enveloped by a thick fog. Two flickering divine soul fires could be faintly seen within it.
One of them was as brilliant as a blazing sun, and the terrifying soul wave made his eyes twitch in pain.
One Soul, Two Bodies
No.
is possession
A super-powered being is parasitic within this youth clad in gray, giving rise to such a terrifying sight.
Lin Feng's heart pounded, as if facing a great enemy.
From just a few words spoken by the people in the arena, he could easily tell that the deceased had most likely been an incredibly powerful individual in his lifetime.
"After ten thousand years of silence, now even cats and dogs dare to be arrogant before me"
"Kneel before me, and I shall grant you immortality, transcending heaven and earth. You shall have no name within the six realms."
The young man in gray spoke softly,
A tremendous aura surged upwards, a blinding beam of light pressing down on Lin Feng.
"Brother Tong"
"Um" prodigy.At this very moment,Even Qingshuiteng, Fengchenzi, Huntian Da Sheng, and Shen Tong Zun were beginning to feel pity for Lin Feng.This is a peerless monster,If one understands how to be humble,...