Feng Wudao glanced at the Heavenly Dao Monument behind Ling Tian, with a casual smile on his face, "How strong can a mere yellow-level life soul be? I thought you would use divine patterns to fight me again.
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Ling Tian has dual souls!
Feng Wudao is not ignorant of this matter.
In fact, before coming here, he had investigated Ling Tian and knew the details of Ling Tian.
But from the beginning, he didn't care about Ling Tian's second life soul, the Heavenly Dao Monument.
Because this life soul seems to be only a yellow-level life soul.
Although it can be used as the icing on the cake, it cannot provide help in times of need.
In comparison, he was more interested in Ling Tian's divine pattern method.
At the East Wasteland Prodigy Conference that day, Ling Tian relied on the battle mark to kill Peng Zhan in the end.
But judging from Ling Tian's appearance, it seemed that he had no intention of using the battle mark in this battle.
Because he felt that his battle patterns were not strong enough to threaten Feng Wudao.
At the Donghuang Tianjiao meeting, he was able to kill Peng Zhan with the help of his battle patterns, only because both of them were at the end of their crossbows and all their strength was exhausted.
"Soon, you will know the answer!"
Ling Tian looked at Feng Wudao calmly, with strong confidence in his expression.
As he finished speaking, he raised his arms above his head.
The destiny soul of the Tiandao Monument gradually transformed, hanging in the void above its head like a mountain.
A powerful force spread out from it, and then squeezed towards Feng Wudao, causing Feng Wudao's breathing to gradually become faster.
"What kind of power is this? It can be so powerful!"
Feng Wudao's expression changed as he felt the power that pervaded and suppressed the life soul of the Tiandao Monument.
His face no longer had the calmness it had before.
There is only one feeling in my heart at this moment.
Ling Tian’s Heavenly Dao Monument Life Soul is not simple!
The Tiandao Monument is one of the four sacred monuments!
Its power is mysterious and unpredictable!
So far, Ling Tian has discovered that the Tiandao Monument possesses at least three powers.
The power of heaven's reincarnation, the power of heaven's evolution, and the power of heaven's suppression!
It's a pity that now, he can only exert a little bit of the power of evolution and suppression of heaven.
Because his current cultivation level is not high enough to release the true suppressive power of heaven.
But now, this heavenly suppressing power is enough.
Feng Wudao is the Holy Son of the Eastern Wasteland, and his strength is not simple.
Ling Tian could not directly kill him with the suppressive power of heaven, but he could also suppress the opponent's power.
"Fight again!"
At this time, Ling Tian suddenly let out a low drink.
Everyone saw his raised arm move forward, and the mountain-like Tiandao Monument immediately hit Feng Wudao.
As the suppressive power of heaven became stronger and stronger, Feng Wudao's expression became more solemn.
Cold sweat continued to break out from his back.
The six sealed doors behind him were always flashing with strange brilliance.
call out!
Before the Tiandao Monument could reach him, Ling Tian's body moved first.
The figure holding the sword was as fast as a bolt of lightning. The sword light merged with his body and flashed away in the void, flickering towards Feng Wudao.
"seal up!"
Feng Wudao snorted coldly.
The terrifying sealing power burst out from the first sealing door again, sealing the space in front of him.
Feng Wudao has six sealed doors.
But in fact, the other five sealed doors are just derivatives of the first one.
What is truly powerful is his first sealed door.
It was also this sealed door that gave him the terrifying sealing power.
Six sealed doors!
A fan used to seal Ling Tian’s Blood Dragon Sword Life Soul!
A fan used to seal Ling Tian’s Sword Emperor physique!
The three fans are used to seal Ling Tian’s Chaos Holy Body!
The remaining one, which is also the most powerful one, is what he relies on to defeat Ling Tian!
The terrifying power of the seal sealed the space, and Ling Tian's forward figure was blocked and stopped in the air.
"Suppression!"
Ling Tian shouted loudly!
The suppressive power of heaven suddenly became raging.
Boom!
A terrifying sound resounded in the void, and the terrifying force squeezed Feng Wudao's body, causing Feng Wudao's body to tremble faintly.
The six sealed doors behind him also shook violently as if they had been hit by something.
The sealed door is still there, but the power of the seal has weakened a bit at this time.
Ling Tian clearly felt that the sealed space in front of him no longer seemed as solid as before.
Immediately, the sword's edge turned, and another sword thrust forward.
laugh!
The space seemed to be torn apart. Ling Tian's sword broke through the power of the seal and pierced Feng Wudao straight away.
"Oops!"
Feng Wudao realized that something was wrong.
But his eyes looking at Ling Tian were still filled with domineering meaning.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw him stepping forward, clenching his hands and facing Ling Tian head-on.
The domineering king's energy roared crazily, and when both fists were blasted out at the same time, a loud rumbling sound came from the void.
"Destroy!"
Ling Tian whispered something and waved his sword.
The power of the secret of killing, the secret of demons, the secret of swordsmanship, and the secret of chaos comes one after another.
Because the Soul of the Blood Dragon Sword was sealed, the Chaos Holy Land and the Sword Emperor's body were sealed.
The mysterious power he controlled was suppressed!
But this does not mean that he can no longer release the power of mystery.
With the blessing of various mystical powers, the sword light he slashed became extremely terrifying.
Phew! Phew! Phew...
The sword rays flashed with various rays of light, shattering the fist shadows one after another.
When the fist light and sword light all dissipated, the two figures stopped at the same time.
A strand of hair falls from the void!
Feng Wudao subconsciously reached out and caught the falling strand of hair.
This was caused by the sword energy released by Ling Tian just passing by his ear.
"I lost!"
Looking at the strand of hair in his palm, Feng Wudao smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Such a calm and indifferent voice shocked everyone who was watching the battle.
According to their judgment, there was no obvious advantage or disadvantage between the two in the last fight just now.
This means that Ling Tian failed to gain any advantage.
However, Feng Wudao chose to admit defeat at this time.
"Brother Imperial, how can you admit defeat?"
Feng Wuya immediately became anxious after hearing what Feng Wuya said.
After Feng Wudao surrendered, Qingping Kingdom not only had to return the seventy-two cities of Lihua Kingdom, but also had to give up five more cities.
These five cities are nothing to Feng Wudao, but they are of extraordinary significance to Feng Wuya.
So Feng Wuya doesn't want Feng Wudao to admit defeat, and he doesn't understand why Feng Wudao should admit defeat when he clearly didn't lose?
"What do you know?"
Feng Wudao glanced at Feng Wuya indifferently, as if he was too lazy to explain to him.
If he can win, why should he admit defeat?
He gave up at this moment because he knew that if he continued to fight, he would not have any chance of victory.
Instead of losing more embarrassingly later, it is better to stop now.