On the other side, Ling Feng, who had just finished the battle with the Holy Blood and burned two drops of the Burning World Golden Blood, was seriously injured. He ran in the forest at the fastest speed that his body could bear, and took out a tree.
The spirit thing was stuffed into the mouth.
He chewed it casually a few times before swallowing it, and began to refine the pure power inside.
Since most of the demon kings within a few hundred miles have gone to resist the attack of the Fenshi Clan, there is only a large group of weak demon beasts hiding in the dark. They do not dare to attack Ling Feng at all. Occasionally, there is an attack by the Earth King.
When you come out, Ling Feng will directly take away your blood and use it to heal the injuries in your body.
You must know that even if Ling Feng is very weak now, it is only a matter of hands to deal with the first and second levels of the Earth King. These monsters alone cannot pose a threat at all.
And Ling Feng also knew that there was only the last third of the journey left, and the final threat was the hundred-headed demon king chasing behind him.
But even so, Ling Feng did not dare to completely relax. While running with his seriously injured body, he was recovering his profound energy and preparing for the worst. New changes would occur at any time on the road.
As for the final battlefield, the people of Fenshi's lineage are much more important than Ling Feng, because whether they can send Ling Feng away under the siege of the two clans depends entirely on them.
After Ling Feng ran for a few more minutes, the demon kings also caught up with him. Fortunately, the injuries on his body had barely stopped deteriorating, and his profound energy had recovered to 10%, otherwise he would not have been able to run away from them.
Relying on the advantage of Xuanqi, Lingfeng was able to control the Xuanqi of heaven and earth to move quickly in the air, occasionally slowing down to prevent his injuries from worsening, and speeding up again when the monster was about to break into a dangerous distance.
In this way, the demon king chased for two whole nights before catching up with Ling Feng, but at this time, Ling Feng's physical body had stabilized. He turned around and punched several demon kings away, and then started on his way again.
Ling Feng was a little worried along the way, fearing that the holy blood of the seventh-level Earth King would appear again in his perception, but luckily it did not appear. He only bumped into a sixth-level Earth King monster on the eleventh day.
In the end, Lingfeng killed it at the cost of being pierced through its stomach by its sharp horns. He originally wanted to absorb the blood, but the demon king was chasing after him, so Lingfeng had no choice but to give up, so he had to take the demon core and leave.
Due to the injuries on his body and the siege of monster beasts, Ling Feng's speed was much slower than before. He stopped and ran for more than 20 days without being able to see the battlefield of the Fenshi Tribe.
But luckily he grabbed a large number of earth-grade spiritual objects and several heaven-grade spiritual objects. Since the profound energy of the demon leader is several times richer than that of Qingxuan Continent, there is almost one earth-grade spiritual object every hundred feet.
There were so many elixirs that Ling Feng couldn't even look at them.
By the thirtieth day, Ling Feng's injuries had almost healed, leaving only the broken bones that had not yet healed. However, as long as Ling Feng was given a chance to rest, he could quickly recover with the help of the spiritual objects in his hands, and even
You can also retreat to try to break through the seventh level of the Earth King.
But all of this cannot be done until we leave the border area.
Due to the recovery of Ling Feng's strength, the demon kings no longer dare to pursue too closely, because Ling Feng's physical strength has increased a lot during this period of training, coupled with the already terrifying Xuan Qi strength, it is
Not even the Demon King at the sixth level of the Earth King could withstand his two punches.
Ling Feng was flying and suddenly looked back at the hundred-headed demon king a hundred feet away. They had not made a move for a long time and just kept following behind.
Ling Feng knew that these demon kings had given up the idea of killing him, and now they just wanted to chase him to the battlefield ahead and let the more powerful geniuses deal with him.
"boom!"
Just when Ling Feng was thinking this, a shocking loud noise suddenly resounded through the Demon Territory, and the entire land was rumbling and shaking, as if a giant sleeping in the depths had awakened.
It didn't take long for a breath to envelope the entire demon leader. In an instant, the profound energy between heaven and earth solidified in the air, and even the profound energy in Ling Feng's body stopped flowing.
Turn and fall directly to the ground.
At the same time, a terrifying gaze fell on Ling Feng. Ling Feng immediately felt a chill all over his body, and there was a feeling in his heart that someone had penetrated him deep in his soul.
Especially the world-burning golden blood in his body stopped flowing, as if he was afraid of something. On the other hand, the five drops of golden dragon true blood in his heart became restless, trying to break through Ling Feng's restraint.
Ling Feng spent a lot of effort to suppress it, but he was also horrified to realize the source of this gaze.
The only surviving golden dragon in Qingxuan Continent!
At this time, Ling Feng froze on the spot, not even daring to move his eyes. He stared blankly at the world where even the breeze did not exist. Endless fear completely enveloped him.
You must know that it took four Holy Emperors to stop this golden dragon that day, and today it is obviously much more powerful than that time. It only leaked a trace of aura and it suppressed the entire world.
If the world-burning holy beast didn't take action, he, who was so bold as to hide the golden dragon's true blood in his own body, would have no hope of survival.
Fortunately, not long after Ling Feng was locked, a majestic voice sounded in the ocean of his soul.
"Where did you get the True Blood of the Golden Dragon? Do you still have it?"
A glimmer of hope appeared in front of Ling Feng's eyes. He didn't dare to think too much and immediately replied: "Yes! It's on an island outside the Qianzong Netherland."
As soon as Ling Feng finished speaking, the gaze that completely penetrated him disappeared, and along with it was the terrifying power that enveloped the entire demon leader.
The profound energy between heaven and earth resumed its flow, and the breeze blew again. When it touched Ling Feng's face, he felt extremely cold, and his whole body trembled.
Only then did he realize that his shirt was wet and stuck to his body, feeling stuffy and hot.
Ling Feng exhaled fearfully and wiped the sweat from his forehead, unable to hide the fear in his heart.
The moment he was targeted by the golden dragon, he thought he was going to die. If the world-burning holy beast hadn't stopped the golden dragon somehow, Lingfeng, who had gone through countless hardships to get here, would have died in the hands of the golden dragon.
Ling Feng, who was still frightened, didn't want to stop for a moment, so he accelerated and flew towards the center of the border area. However, it took a few minutes for the surrendered monsters behind him to slow down and quickly chase after Ling Feng.
Four days later, Ling Feng, who was flying alone in the air, suddenly heard some faint sounds coming from the distance, which were also mixed with the roars of monsters.
Ling Feng was shocked when he realized something, and rushed towards the mountains ahead as quickly as possible. When he reached the highest point, the scene in the distance shocked him beyond measure.
I saw countless huge monsters fighting fiercely in the mountains a few miles away, including the Blue Thunder Python, the Cloud-turning Turtle, the Purple-Winged Black Bird, the Sky-Swallowing Beast, the Six-Eyed Red Blood Owl, the Phoenix Demon, the Feathered Dragon, and the Burning World
beast...
"Ho ho ho!"
A powerful demonic beast that was invisible to the outside world shattered the mountains and rivers, and the loud sound made Ling Feng's eardrums hurt, but he didn't notice it at all and just looked at this tragic battlefield.
Both the earth and the sky were filled with densely packed demon kings, and each one was tens of feet or hundreds of feet long, spreading all the way to the rear, with no boundaries visible at all.
These demon kings have a large number of long-healed blood scabs and wounds that are still gushing blood. There are a large number of dark skeletons and corpses scattered on the ground. They have obviously been fighting for more than a day or two, but are fighting with the spirit.
Like Maple, it lasted more than two months and more than sixty days!
The geniuses among the monsters on the battlefield in the distance also knew about Ling Feng's arrival in advance, leaving behind their opponents and flying toward Ling Feng. Each one of them had reached the eighth or even ninth level of the Earth King, and there were hundreds of them!
Ling Feng, who was a little moved just now, immediately changed his expression when he saw this, but soon he noticed a few blond young people in the herd. They used the ability to move the space.
The melted golden flames tyrannically drove away the surrounding demon kings and headed straight towards Ling Feng.
Ling Feng didn't care about being afraid and quickly flew towards them. The strong men from the Feng Yao and Ling Long tribes came from both sides and tried to stop Ling Feng. However, they were worried about the World Burning Golden Flame, so Ling Feng took the opportunity to pass through.
Then one after another, the demon kings of the Fenshi lineage who had been prepared long ago guarded Lingfeng, blocking all the demon kings who tried to get close to him, and escorted Lingfeng to fly deeper.
Ling Feng shuttled around the demon kings who were as big as mountain peaks. Watching them block the attacking demon beasts for him and crush the wings of flying birds, he felt extremely emotional in his heart. He had never thought of these demon kings.
The beast was actually able to do this.
"Go away, the promised true blood belongs to me, Linglong!"
A young man with a sharp horn yelled at a woman next to him. As he spoke, the Demon King flew away and appeared on the right side of Ling Feng. He stretched out his claws to grab Ling Feng.
The terrifying blood pressure coming from his body made it difficult for the Ling Maple Xuan Qi to circulate. He immediately realized that this was the holy blood of the ninth level Earth King!
Although Ling Feng wanted to retreat back immediately, his speed was still slow. Just as the dragon's claws were about to crush Ling Feng's body, a ball of crimson divine fire spit out from the woman's mouth, and expanded rapidly, carrying
The scalding heat wave rushed towards the two of them.
Unlike the Burning World Golden Flame, Feng Yan can turn everything it touches into ashes in an instant. Even Linglong's genius dare not fall into it and can only give up and escape.
But he could leave but Ling Feng couldn't. He gritted his teeth and prepared to fight out all the profound energy in the spiritual palace, but a world-burning genius took the lead and stood in front of Ling Feng.
He opened his right hand and a burst of golden flames spurted out from it, directly blocking Ling Feng and the two of them, firmly blocking Feng Yan.
"Thank you."
Ling Feng left a word and hurriedly left. He rushed forward with all his strength. His movements were as fast as a phantom. He had already merged the Book Step and the Wandering Dragon Step into one. In just over ten seconds, he
Bypassing dozens of demon kings, he flew towards the distance.
Fenshi Genius, who had blocked Ling Feng's blow, looked at his disappearing back with a smile on his face: "Not bad."
But when he looked at his opponent again, his smile immediately disappeared.
In this way, Ling Feng moved quickly in the battlefield under the escort of the geniuses of the Fenshi lineage. During this period, geniuses from the Phoenix and Demon tribes repeatedly broke through the Demon King's blockage and attacked Ling Feng.
Ling Feng alone would not have been able to escape each time, but the geniuses of the Fenshi lineage were too powerful, forcing them back repeatedly, and even being able to fight back and injure them.
Previously, the geniuses of Fenshi's lineage could only slightly dominate Shangfeng due to the two Fengyao clans joining forces, but when they fought separately, they were completely unable to suppress Fenshi.
Outside the border area, the Demon Dragon Emperor stood in the air and looked at everything that happened inside with a gloomy and terrifying expression. He asked: "Qingzhe, is this somewhat different from what we agreed!?"
"Really? It seems that Fengzu only promised you to work together to stop Fentian, but did not say that he would not attack this human being, and the drop of blood was also returned to Dragon Lord." The feminine man said lightly.
The powerful feather dragons who were put in a position were a little agitated, and the Demon Dragon Emperor sneered: "What a plan, if he can't survive at the beginning, you will get a drop of ancestral dragon blood in vain. If he survives, you will send someone halfway."
He would probably survive the robbery if he hadn't been stopped, so you still have a chance."
Qingzhe did not deny it, and said: "What's the use of talking so much now? Let's hope that these incompetent boys can take him down. Otherwise, where will we put our face? Each generation will be worse than the last."
"Let your juniors cooperate and you can win naturally."
"Hei brother, you are joking."
While the two were talking, Ling Feng had already crossed most of the battlefield with the help of Fenshi's genius, and was sprinting towards the last distance.