On the emperor's worship platform, Ling Feng turned his back to the void and saw birds chirping like flowers. This illusion was very real, with ancient trees standing there and birds chirping softly on the branches. It was extremely peaceful.
The difference is that there is still a faint smell of blood floating here, the golden stone platform is dyed light blood color, and his eyes are full of murderous intent. When they first appeared here, Fan Tower and Sheng Tower
Some warriors left. It was obvious that they had informed the first and second sects.
This is another killing game!
With Ling Feng's character, how could he let these warriors leave alive?
If they don't want to let themselves live, then Ling Feng will let them die!
"Buzzing..." Not long after, the light curtain of the Emperor Worship Platform began to vibrate. Warriors walked out of the light curtain one by one. The corners of their mouths were raised slightly, revealing a hidden sneer. In their eyes, "Tian Ling"
He's totally here to die.
Although he is passionate, he is horribly stupid!
And the Ice Saint was too aloof and unkind. If she had stopped him earlier, she would not have let the master of alchemy come in. Unfortunately, she was cold and too indulgent towards Ru Nirvana, and her prestige was still not enough.
However, now that they have come in, Ling Feng will definitely die.
"Have you all come in?"
Ling Feng turned his head, with anger on his face, and said: "You bullied my confidante, I will not let you go. Should you tie yourself up, or let me do it myself?"
"Hey, isn't this the Nirvana Holy Master of Alchemy?" A dark-faced young man came over, touched his nose, and sneered at Ling Feng and said, "Do you think this is the decisive battle at Longyan?"
"Haha, I think he thinks we are competing with him on the art of alchemy." A young girl teased coldly.
"Although my martial arts is not very powerful, it is enough to kill you." Ling Feng's face turned red with anger, and he said angrily: "Tell me, who of you will go first? I will beat you down one by one.
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"..." Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment. Doesn't this idiot know what he did?
He stood outside the Emperor Worship Platform and cursed the warriors from all major forces. People dared to be angry but dared not speak out. This kind of hatred was unprecedented. Every warrior who came in now regarded him as a mortal enemy and hated him.
Meat and drink its blood?
Fight one by one.
He thinks beautifully!
When they came in this time, they didn't give Ling Feng a chance to admit defeat at all. They would "challenge" Ling Feng alone in a group. If everyone punched him, they could turn him into dregs. Of course, this was also their fear.
, if one person killed Ling Feng, no one could be sure whether Ice Saint would kill him painfully.
However, if they did it together, even if the Ice Saint was very powerful, he would not dare to offend everyone.
What's more, people really wanted to kill Ling Feng and let him die at the hands of others. It would be too easy for him.
"Like the genius before Nirvana, she defeated hundreds of people by herself just now. Are you weaker than her?" The black-faced young man from Fan Lou sneered: "Besides, fighting one by one is too slow."
"Of course I..."
Ling Feng said arrogantly: "In that case, then let's go together."
"As you wish!"
The black-faced boy smiled, unbridled and ridiculed. A few words stimulated the boy. It can be imagined that this boy must be another flower in the greenhouse, vulnerable to a blow.
Commonly known as: Arrogant!
"Fight!" Ling Feng's dantian moved, and in a moment, the broken blade flew out and landed in his hand. A strong energy flew from the broken blade, making the air around him explode.
Although his body and mental power were oppressed, he was fearless. In the realm of the Martial Emperor, he was confident that he was invincible. Even if Ye Xinran suppressed himself in the realm of the Martial Emperor, he was confident that he could defeat him.
Land, let alone these people in front of me.
The pit is big enough to bury all these people alive.
At this moment, Ling Feng's small face was solemn and his eyes were sharp and terrifying. In an instant, he seemed to be a different person.
"Then let's satisfy the wish of this alchemy master?" The black-faced boy looked contemptuous. At this age, it takes a lot of effort and effort to become an alchemy master. So,
, how many of the latter’s eyes will be placed on martial arts?
"Haha, I'm afraid it's just a medicine jar." The girl said with a sneer.
This is a mockery!
The so-called medicine jar is to despise Lingfeng who relied on constantly swallowing pills to reach this level. He has never been tempered at all, so one can imagine his combat effectiveness.
"Then let everyone punch him." Many people showed serious murderous intent.
"The wheat is ripe and it's time to harvest."
Ling Feng didn't take it seriously, and smiled as coldly as he did. There was a flash of light in his hand, and a piece of beautiful jade suddenly flew into the sky. The silver light spread like water waves, extending to every corner of the Emperor Worship Platform, and then, a
Daorui Li's light rolled down from that beautiful jade.
"Weng, bang..."
The strange sound echoed on the emperor's worship platform, making everyone startled, thinking that Lingfeng had used some secret treasure. After all, he was a nirvana-like alchemy master. Even if he entered the wild and dense wilderness, he was afraid of the people behind him.
The power will not be so reassured.
However, they did not see strong air currents or powerful weapons. They only saw the light of beautiful jade, clinging to the light curtain of the Emperor Worship Platform. It was as thin as cicada wings and had no power, but it was frozen in mid-air.
"What the hell?" People frowned.
"Canonization!"
Ling Feng said with a slight smile. This was given to him by Ye Xinran before he entered the Emperor Worship Platform. The purpose was to block the aura of the Emperor Worship Platform. If the saint is not dispersed, no one can leave here.
The so-called canonization means that the martial saint can be trapped, even if he is in the realm of the martial saint, he cannot break through it. This is somewhat similar to the dragon binding, but different. The dragon binding is aimed at a warrior, and the range is naturally very small, but
The scope of the canonization is much larger and will not limit the strength of the warrior, but it is very difficult to break out.
Lingfeng knew that the Emperor Worshiping Platform was very strange, but whenever a warrior was thrown out, he also realized with confidence that at the martial saint level, it was very rare to break the canonization, but whether he could succeed or not, he had more to do with it.
Gotta try it.
He wants to kill all these warriors!
"No matter what it is, he will definitely die today!" The black-faced boy shouted, his face turned cold, and then he carried the sword and killed Ling Feng.
"Tear!" The air was split by this sword, making the sound of broken cloth. Sharp energy came from all directions, and the sword killed the Emperor with the aura of reaching the realm of Martial Emperor.
He is Fan Lou's hidden genius, more powerful than Wan Xingyun. He was originally going to attack the King of Hundred Wars, but now he is here to kill Ling Feng.
"Kill him!" Another young man rushed out, with half a step of the strength of a martial saint, he suddenly raised a war spear, leaving afterimages in the air.
Violent momentum!
"Kill" "Let me chop him!"
"Let me chop off his little brother."
"Leave his head to me. I want to avenge my dead brother."
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People were excited. What a great opportunity this was. Although some of them were not very powerful in combat, with so many people fighting together, even an eighth-level or ninth-level Martial Emperor could defeat the latter.
The power of the Martial Emperor surges like a tidal wave.
The people's faces were bloodthirsty and ferocious, but there was also a formidable smile on them, as if they had seen the scene of Ling Feng's blood splattering the world.
However, this scene only appeared for a moment.
The next moment, Ling Feng raised the broken blade. He was extremely cold and arrogant, and his smile was even more bloodthirsty than those people, because he was the real "master", and he was the king in this world!
"Huchi, wheeze..."
Suddenly, a ray of fire illuminated people's eyes, and a cluster of flames shone from Lingfeng's dantian. It was so crystal clear, so bright, and it was so engulfing people's minds.
Fire as ice!
"Suffer death!"
Ling Feng let out a long roar and pounced on everyone like a tiger and dragon. Huo Rubing unleashed an aura that could only be achieved by a ninth-level Martial Emperor. However, the real power seemed to have broken through the boundaries of a Martial Emperor and reached the level of a Martial Saint.
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"How... is this possible?" People were shocked. Ling Feng was not what they thought. He was not a flower in the greenhouse. His flames were the power of the Martial Emperor. This is a level that can only be achieved after thousands of hard work. How many people in this world are there?
Can an individual do it?
"Pfft!"
In just an instant, the black-faced young man who rushed at the front was killed by Ling Feng, the sword was blown away, and the power of the Martial Emperor was beaten into powder.
And the broken blade showed no sign of stopping. It advanced like a broken bamboo, and in the blink of an eye, it was inserted into the heart of the girl, causing the latter to fall in a pool of blood with unwillingness and shock.
However, it still did not stop, and Ling Feng had no intention of stopping. He used all his strength to activate Huo Rubing, causing it to burst out with the most powerful light and rush into the crowd.
"Puff..."
Blood was flying and people were screaming. They thought of the beginning, but they didn't expect the ending.
At this moment, their hearts felt cold. What kind of existence is Nirvana? Is even an alchemist so scary?
Then, they thought that this was basically a game. It was not that the Ice Saint was unstoppable, but that they were cooperating with each other to bring them in.
"Being tricked again!" People felt sad. How many times would they have to be killed before they could "grow up"?
In front of people like Nirvana, they feel as simple as a child.
"Buzz!"
There was a slight tremor, and another fire suddenly appeared. The dark golden light went hand in hand with the fire and ice, making people's hearts sink, sinking into the bottomless abyss.