In the wilderness of war, the death energy is rolling and raging, like a torrent bursting its banks and surging waves.
A team of ten strong men from the Holy Lord Realm of the Nether Tribe, carrying death warriors of the same Holy Lord Realm level, roamed around the War Wasteland, searching like a carpet.
And each of the quasi-emperors also left their respective branch camps and wandered around in search.
Chen Feng and Shen Lingjun didn't know what happened, but they were keenly aware that the death aura seemed to have become more intense, and there was a faint feeling of depression and dullness.
It's like a prelude to the coming storm.
Chen Feng's Sansheng Yuan Shen is of outstanding nature and his perception is more powerful. Therefore, a feeling of uneasiness becomes more and more obvious.
"Auntie, let's go back first."
Chen Feng said to Shen Lingjun.
"good."
Shen Lingjun's perception is not as good as Chen Feng's, but it is not too different. It is far better than the limit of the ordinary Holy Lord Realm. He can also feel an uneasiness, as if something terrible is about to happen.
This kind of whim usually doesn't appear suddenly, nor does it appear often, it just occasionally... fleetingly.
But for people with higher cultivation and stronger perception, they will never take it lightly.
The two of them did not hesitate for a moment, but were very decisive. Shen Lingjun immediately used the token to sense the direction of the cave and moved quickly. However, not long after, a team of the Underworld tribe appeared in front.
This is normal.
"Show me your battle order!"
The ten Holy Lord Realm Nether Tribes with ten Holy Lord Realm level death warriors also discovered Chen Feng and Shen Lingjun after a breath. They saw that they were also two Nether Tribesmen. They did not take action directly, but said quickly.
Orders have been issued from above. When encountering other people of the same race, the first thing to do is to ask them to show their battle orders.
War orders have become a symbol of identity.
The other party asked Chen Feng and Shen Lingjun to produce battle orders, but Chen Feng and Shen Lingjun had nowhere to show them.
It's not that they didn't think about pretending, but it was too difficult to succeed, so... without any hesitation, Chen Feng and Shen Lingjun burst into flames in an instant, turning into two streams of light that were extremely fast and killed them instantly.
With the strength of the two of them far exceeding the limit of the ordinary Holy Master Realm, and their full strength bursting out, it was extremely terrifying.
These ten Holy Master realm underworld tribes and ten Holy Master realm death warriors were immediately frightened by their power and killed, and the news could not be spread at all.
Devour!
Chen Feng and the two left quickly.
Next, the two of them discovered that on the way back to the cave area, they would encounter the Nether Tribe team from time to time, and they were all equipped with the same equipment, ten Holy Lord Realm Nether Tribes and ten Holy Lord Realm Death Warriors.
Moreover, they will demand a battle order as soon as they are discovered.
The consequence... was naturally killed by Chen Feng and Shen Lingjun, and his power was swallowed up by Chen Feng, becoming a resource for improving his own soul.
Not long after, Chen Feng and Shen Lingjun met the Nether Clan people again.
"Show me your battle orders!"
The first time Chen Feng opened his mouth and shouted in a low voice, his voice contained an astonishing power and pressure, which immediately made those in the Holy Lord realm of the Nether Tribe startle, and then they took out their respective battle orders very skillfully and decisively.
The moment they issued the battle order, Chen Feng and Shen Lingjun also rose up to kill them.
Kill and devour!
Chen Feng quickly integrated the extracted power into the Three Lives Soul. He felt that his soul cultivation was further improved than before, and he felt happy both physically and mentally.
It feels like the underworld is like a food delivery service, letting itself harvest wave after wave.
Although there are only ten Holy Lord realms each time, they have been sent several times until now. After continuous devouring and refining, the perfect soul cultivation of the Holy Lord realm is closer to the peak. Of course, if you want to truly
Even after reaching the peak, there is still a huge gap.
This is true for the improvement of all kinds of cultivation. The further you go, the more difficult it becomes.
After killing another wave of Holy Lords of the Nether Tribe, Chen Feng and Shen Lingjun did not feel the slightest joy. Instead, their hearts became more solemn.
abnormal!
The current situation is very abnormal. In the past, the Holy Lord Realm of the Underworld would not appear so frequently, or encountered so frequently, but now they are encountered constantly, and when encountering the opponent, they immediately ask for a battle order, just like a big search.
Like that.
"Did we both get exposed?"
An idea couldn't help but emerge from the depths of his heart, and Chen Feng thought it was impossible.
Perhaps... it was because one branch camp was massacred, and the second branch camp was massacred, which aroused the underworld's high vigilance, so they acted like this.
Wave after wave of Nether Clan squads were massacred, and each Nether Clan branch camp or main camp had corresponding treasures such as soul lamps.
Therefore, they knew that they were dead within a short time and immediately pursued them. However, after pursuing them, they could only find corpses and deliberately confused auras, making it difficult to accurately determine the direction of the murderer's departure.
Chen Feng and Shen Lingjun flew quickly at low altitude, and from time to time they tore through the void and escaped. In this way, even if someone was chasing them, they would be disturbed.
Just when they emerged from the tearing void, a powerful aura suddenly descended, locking Chen Feng and Shen Lingjun instantly.
At the first moment, Chen Feng felt that the source of this tyrannical aura was a quasi-emperor of the Nether Clan, but it was only a two-star level.
As soon as the two quasi-emperors of the Nether Clan discovered that Chen Feng and Shen Lingjun were indeed members of the Nether Clan, he sensed that they were indeed members of the Nether Clan. However, he did not ask them to show their battle orders. Instead, he immediately took action. Death Qi rolled and roared, and instantly condensed into a line that overwhelmed ten people.
The giant hand of death with a radius of ten feet, carries the extremely powerful power of death from the sky to suppress it.
The underworld energy was billowing, the void was shaking, and the terrifying power was suppressing it. Chen Feng and Shen Lingjun seemed to be suppressed in an instant.
The ground below was directly bombarded and seemed to collapse.
Shen Lingjun's eyes condensed, and a cold light shot out from the corner of his eyes like a blade, and a tyrannical force was about to explode from deep within his body.
"Show me your battle order!"
Chen Feng was the first to speak. His voice contained an astonishing sword power, and he struck like a sword from heaven. The two-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe couldn't help but be startled, and the ten-foot-long palm print that fell in the air also paused for an instant.
Divine strike!
Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, and the power of the three living souls exploded instantly, directly consuming 80% of it, and struck out with one blow, immediately penetrating and tearing apart the ghost spirit of the two-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe like an invisible divine sword.
Unspeakable severe pain swept through him, and it felt like his entire forehead was pierced and split open.
A miserable howl sounded, and the ten-foot-long giant hand lost control in an instant.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shen Lingjun suddenly rose up, his fists were like divine spears and his legs were like heavenly knives. In just a short moment, he used an extremely violent and light posture to continuously attack the two-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe.
However, Shen Lingjun's regular strength is at the one-star quasi-emperor level. Such an attack landed on the underworld body of the underworld's two-star quasi-emperor, and was immediately eroded and weakened by the death power carried by the underworld body. The power that could really bombard its underworld body
There isn't much left, and the damage done becomes limited.
But Shen Lingjun's offensive was extremely fast, like thunder and lightning, and a violent storm, and every strike contained a hidden power.
Wisps of dark energy continuously invaded the body of the two-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe, spreading wantonly, accumulating into large quantities, and then detonating, immediately causing a certain amount of damage to the underworld body of the two-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe.
But without Chen Feng's divine strike, no matter how violent Shen Lingjun's offensive was, there was nothing he could do to the two-star quasi-emperor.
The dark energy broke out, and the body of the two-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe trembled slightly, and his resistance was even weaker. Chen Feng's sword struck across the sky in an instant, it was extremely sharp, as fast and domineering as an aurora thunderbolt.
To deal with a two-star quasi-emperor, especially a beaten two-star quasi-emperor, there is no need to use any special tricks.
However, Chen Feng also exploded with all his conventional strength, displaying the Heavenly Tribulation Swordsmanship to the extreme.
The light of the calamity sword tore through the void in an instant, shattering countless dead ghosts into nothingness. It also directly split the ghost body of the two-star quasi-emperor of the Hades clan, and its ghost spirit was also split apart.
Devour!
Without any hesitation, Chen Feng devoured the opponent's power with great decisiveness, without even refining it on the spot. Chen Feng immediately tore the void into several places, disrupted the aura, and quickly escaped into one of them with Shen Lingjun and disappeared.
In less than ten breaths, the void roared, and the death energy surged like a tide.
Immediately, the void was torn apart, and the underworld energy rolled out like a torrent that broke a bank. A figure filled with a tyrannical aura stepped out, but it was a middle-level quasi-emperor of the underworld tribe.
As soon as this mid-level quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe appeared, he swept around, and his dark and profound eyes stared at the quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe who was cut in half.
There were no words, but his eyes became increasingly cold and dark, containing extremely terrifying murderous intent. He sent a direct message. After a while, the void was torn apart, and under the shock of death, a tyrannical aura filled the air. The figures of the machine arrived one after another, but they were the quasi-emperors of the Nether Clan.
More than a dozen quasi-emperors from the Nether Clan gathered here, including mid-level quasi-emperors and three high-level quasi-emperors.
The strongest among them is the eight-star quasi-emperor who attacked Chen Feng before and had one of his arms cut off, the other two are seven-star quasi-emperors, and the rest are all mid-level quasi-emperors.
When their eyes all fell on the severed body of the two-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe, their eyes were cold and their anger erupted.
Its murderous intent is like a river pouring into the sea, or like a mountain collapsing, shaking in all directions and extremely terrifying.
"This level of sword intent was definitely the work of the Young Emperor of the Chen family..."
The only eight-star quasi-emperor of the Nether Clan present was extremely impressed by Chen Feng's swordsmanship. After all, the last time he led hundreds of Nether Clan powerhouses across the void, he originally thought he could defeat the Chen family, but unexpectedly suffered heavy losses. , especially Chen Feng and his defenders, which caused them many casualties.
"Ming Ji Luo, can you give chase?"
The eight-star quasi-emperor of the underworld fell on a seven-star quasi-emperor and asked in a solemn voice.
"Lord Sally, let me try." The seven-star quasi-emperor named Ming Jiluo said immediately. Immediately, the secret technique was used to absorb the deliberately disturbed and chaotic atmosphere around him. Wisps of atmosphere suddenly flew out from all directions, and were Gathered in front of the seven-star quasi-emperor.
Immediately, I saw the seven-star quasi-emperor flicking his fingers, and under the wisps of mysterious power, the air mass condensed with dozens of auras vibrated. Immediately, the wisps of auras continued to merge, and finally only two strands remained.
These two breaths have become extremely condensed and clear.
If Chen Feng and Shen Lingjun were here, they would find that those two breaths were clearly left by him and Shen Lingjun, extremely clear.
Immediately, those two breaths seemed to be endowed with spirituality, and flew out like an aurora in an instant.
A group of quasi-emperors from the Nether Tribe also immediately set out to follow.