The strong man was really confused this time. When he saw Shen Lang rushing towards him with the momentum of a murderous god, he was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split. He begged for mercy: "Spare... spare my life! I give up, Fellow Daoist Shen, don't kill me!"
Originally, Shen Lang was thought to be dead, but he never imagined that the opponent could withstand so many sky fire and thunder beads. The huge psychological contrast caused the strong man to completely collapse.
Shen Lang sneered and said, "With this little courage, you can still be the master of a continent."
The strong man had a look of humiliation on his face. As the Lord of Donglin Continent, he certainly had self-respect and pride. But the huge fear before his death still destroyed his self-esteem, and he shouted in panic: "No... Don’t kill me!”
Shen Lang showed a contemptuous sneer: "Sorry, I am never merciful!"
After saying that, Shen Lang activated the Jiuli Sword Formation with all his strength, and eighty-one rays of sword light swept towards the strong man.
Although the strong man's momentum was weak, he knew how to fight back. He activated the green spear again and gritted his teeth to resist the impact of the sword light.
After all, he is a monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul, and the strong man can actually hold on for a while.
On the other side, Le Fei'er had already killed five Nascent Soul monks, and the remaining five Nascent Soul monks were still hanging on, resisting desperately.
Seeing that the leader of the alliance actually begged Shen Lang for mercy, the five Nascent Soul monks suddenly lost all fighting spirit and were so frightened that they lost their master.
Le Feier struck three times, five divided two, and killed all the Yuanying Stage monks with a fierce gesture.
Even the ten Nascent Soul stage monks were not able to escape even the Nascent Soul.
The strong man fell into the Jiuli sword formation. Although he withstood several rounds of attacks, he was eventually strangled to pieces by the sword formation and died.
Le Feier played seven fairy tunes to trap the strong man's Nascent Soul, and the dense sword light killed the Nascent Soul. Not only did the strong man die, but his soul was also scattered. The only Nascent Soul monks in Donglin Palace died. Now the Donglin Continent is completely over. There may not be a few Nascent Soul Stage monks left in the entire continent, and even the alliance leader has died.
Shen Lang has finally fulfilled his promise to Old Demon Feng Yue that day and returned his favor. Today, the Donglin Continent exists in name only, and may easily be invaded by external forces.
If the top leaders of Yunjian Continent get the news, they will probably launch an attack and occupy the East Lin Continent in one fell swoop.
Shen Lang was in a good mood. After collecting the loot, he and Le Feier entered Bailing Mountain as if nothing had happened.
Although the two still had some grudges, they seemed to have become more understanding.
Bailing Mountain is as usual, the temperature in the mountain is still extremely cold, the breath turns into ice, and the five elements of spiritual energy are extremely abundant, especially the water spiritual energy.
The black-robed old man that Shen Lang killed before was a Shuilinggen monk, and his cultivation speed in Bailing Mountain would increase significantly.
Le Fei'er and Shen Lang landed somewhere on the mountainside of Bailing Mountain. In front of them was a large waterfall condensed into ice, which was quite magnificent.
There is a crystal-colored stone tablet standing on the rock next to the waterfall, with the three characters "Bailing Mountain" engraved on it. The handwriting is vigorous and ethereal, with silver hooks and iron paintings. I don't know if it was written by Emperor Xuan.
Shen Lang didn't ask any more questions. Since Le Feier brought him here, it means that this waterfall may be related to the entrance of the teleportation array.
As expected, Le Fei'er fired a stream of spiritual power towards the stone tablet, then took out the Seven Sorrows Qin in her arms and began to play seven fairy tunes.
"Buzz buzz!"
The stone tablet suddenly glowed with light, and a circular pit with a diameter of five or six meters suddenly appeared in the frozen pool under the waterfall, which seemed to lead to the underground.
"Master Shen, the restriction has been lifted. This is the entrance to the teleportation array. Follow the little lady down."
After saying that, Le Feier jumped directly into the pit. Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and jumped in decisively.
The hole was extremely deep and seemed to be directly connected to the depths of the ground. The two of them landed for half a minute before their feet stepped onto the blue brick ground again.
There is a dark room underground. The space is not large, only about a hundred square meters.
There was nothing in the dark room except for an ancient teleportation array outlined with gold lines.
"Phantom Displacement Formation!" Shen Lang couldn't help blurting out, but quickly frowned again.
No, this is slightly different from the Phantom Displacement Array.
Le Feier said seriously: "Yes, this is indeed the Phantom Displacement Formation, but it is the Phantom Displacement Formation created by Emperor Xuan himself. Compared with the authentic Phantom Displacement Formation, it still has some flaws."
"What are the flaws?" Shen Lang couldn't help but ask.
"There is no difference in the teleportation distance, but the phantom transformation formation created by Emperor Xuan requires a huge amount of spiritual power to be activated, and it is not the spiritual power of the little sky crystal, but the spiritual power of the monks. To activate this formation, It requires a lot of spiritual power, but with the two of us working together, it should be possible." Le Feier explained.
Shen Lang nodded. Since it was a phantom transfer array imitated by Emperor Xuan, it is understandable that it has some flaws.
It is said that the Phantom Displacement Formation is also a teleportation formation that was lost in ancient times. It is incredible that Emperor Xuan was able to imitate one. Shen Lang had to sigh that Emperor Xuan was truly a talented person who could make the heavens and the gods weep.
The Phantom Displacement Formation is a medium-distance teleportation formation in ancient times. It is enough to span one or two continents. It can save Shen Lang at least a year of traveling time and create favorable conditions for him to leave Tianshui Continent.
"Then let's start activating the formation now." Shen Lang said impatiently.
"good."
Le Fei'er nodded slightly and told Shen Lang how to get through this formation.
Then, the two squatted down, pressed their hands on the center of the teleportation array, and frantically sent spiritual power into the array.
"Buzz buzz!"
The runes of the formation slowly released golden light, and then the entire formation began to roar and tremble.
Shen Lang greatly underestimated the difficulty of activating this formation. He saw that the runes in the formation were emitting more and more intense golden light, and the spiritual power required was also increasing.
Not long after, Shen Lang felt that all the spiritual energy in his body was being swallowed and absorbed by the formation like a tide. This formation was like a bottomless pit!
Shen Lang felt like he was being squeezed dry, and his face was a little ferocious and twisted.
Le Feier's pretty face also turned extremely pale, and her delicate and delicate body was trembling slightly. However, she was a monk at the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, and her inner spiritual power was stronger than that of Shen Lang. Shen Lang suffered twice as much pain as she did.
"I'm sorry, little girl didn't know that this formation was so difficult to activate, but it's just a little bit close!" Le Feier said through gritted teeth, enduring the pain and forcibly increasing the amount of spiritual power delivered, hoping to reduce Shen Lang's pressure. .
It was also the first time for Le Fei'er to activate this formation, and she didn't expect it to be so difficult.
When Emperor Xuan built this formation for his own use, he did not consider letting others use it. The formation that can be easily activated by monks in the Transformation Stage may not be possible by monks in the Nascent Soul Stage.
Shen Lang was forced to panic, so he simply opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood essence, consuming his life essence to increase the transmission of spiritual power.
"boom!"
The formation glowed with dazzling white light and was finally activated.
White light enveloped Shen Lang and Le Feier, and they were teleported out with a "whoosh" sound.