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Text_Chapter 552

On the stage of worshiping the emperor.

The simple atmosphere has ups and downs.

There was no wind in the world, and there was only the surging killing intent, forming a frenzy, rising and falling.

"Kill!" "Kill!"...

Everyone yelled, their eyes were red. This might be the last time they raised their sabers or swords, or it might be their last battle. Even if they were destined to die, they could not lose the dignity of the major forces at this time.

They must die to defend the dignity of warriors!

A fight to the death!

"Fight!" Ling Feng's heart was shaken. Looking at the dark crowd, he was extremely excited. This is fighting spirit. Even if he didn't like these people, he was moved by the fighting spirit of this group of people.

He knew what they wanted, even if they died, they wanted to die with dignity and in a good place.

So, he granted their wishes.

"Choke!" The broken blade screamed softly, and fire like ice and burning flames surged up to form a huge lightsaber. The aura above it suddenly impacted the realm of the Martial Saint.

Not only that, he also activated the aura of his body and the power of thunder and fire, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.

"Heaven and man are one!" He shouted in his heart, closing his eyes slightly, everything around him appeared clearly in his eyes, and then, others rushed out like a dragon, the broken blade was raised, and the murderous intent was as raging as the vast sea.

of pouring down.

"Poof!" The warrior who rushed up first was killed in just one encounter. His chest was split open, and the deep red blood made the internal organs even more dazzling and miserable.

"Sky Light Sword!" A warrior shouted, and the battle sword in his hand flew out, turned into a dazzling rainbow, and reached Ling Feng in the blink of an eye.

"puff!"

However, the sword failed, it hit Ling Feng's afterimage, and Ling Feng's true body was already in front of him. The broken blade stabbed out, falling from the sky like a meteor, making it difficult for people to even stop him.

It's so futile.

"Kacha!" The man's neck was cut off, with only a layer of flesh and blood sticking to it, and then he fell to the ground with a "plop".

"Rumble..." At this moment, all the lights in the sky fell down, hundreds of them. The terrifying force, like mountains and rivers, fell from the sky, making Ling Feng even moved.

"open!"

Although Ling Feng could dodge, he did not do that. Although these people were hateful, they were also respectable opponents. If it were him, he would do the same thing.

Immediately, he looked up at the sky, and a stone flew out from between his eyebrows. With surging power, it turned into a ten-foot-long boulder. In this place, it was like a dark cloud flying over everyone's heads.

Driven by the spiritual light of the body, the double stone burst out with unparalleled brilliance. It broke the ultimate limit of heaven and earth, collided with the mighty power, and exploded with momentum and power like the explosion of heaven and earth.

People only felt that their feet were shaking. The Gang Qi was everywhere and the heaven and earth were vast. Some weaker warriors were immediately thrown away. Even the little masters of the Martial Emperor Realm could not stop such a wave, because

At the moment of collision, the power between the two had broken the Martial Emperor's blockade and risen to the level of Martial Saint.

"Boom!" The air waves were flying, just like the sound of strong wind blowing the pages of a book. It was mixed with the sound of warriors vomiting blood. They couldn't even raise their heads, so they could only insert their weapons in their hands.

On the ground, this will prevent you from being blown away.

After the air wave passed, Ling Feng had already rushed out. He was the only warrior who was not affected. Hundreds of people joined forces, and the power did reach hundreds of thousands of kilograms. But with the tyranny of his bronze spirit body, he was not afraid of such killings at all.

force.

"Puff..."

Blood was flying, and a young man, like a ferocious beast in human form, entered among the warriors. He was as powerful as a wolf entering a flock of sheep. Wherever he passed, people flew out and fell into a pool of blood one by one. His eyes

Distracted, with no chance to get up again.

This is a bloody battlefield and the end of a warrior.

Ten warriors were killed instantly.

Ling Feng's warrior realm is too powerful, and now that he has added the double stone, it is even more powerful. No one can stop his single stone. It weighs hundreds of thousands of kilograms and even smashes people's bones into powder.

"Ah...why?"

"I'm not willing to accept it. How could this happen?"

"What kind of power is Nirvana!"

People were screaming. From the beginning to the end, they had no idea how terrifying and profound Nirvana was. Even the Holy Master of Alchemy was so strong, and their power was against such a monster. Is it really a blessing?

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of warriors fell, their eyes dim. Although they were unwilling to give up, even though their wishes were not fulfilled, they could only swallow blood and close their desolate and tragic eyes.

The entire emperor-worshiping platform was full of corpses, and blood was flowing. People were fighting with blood. Some girls were frightened to tears by this scene. Is that boy a bloodthirsty demon?

How could he be so cruel.

But this is the world of warriors. Every step is bloody. Behind every warrior are piles of corpses. They must either become stronger or be killed!

Three hundred people died in battle!

The air was ignited with the smell of blood, and the thick blood mist was like the afterglow in the west at dusk.

Five hundred people were killed!

This is a tragic figure. Ling Feng's double stone is covered with blood, the light of the broken blade is also covered up, and even the power of thunder and fire tribulation is much dimmed. Even a martial saint will be tired after killing so many people. He

He is a monster, but not a god.

The people were completely frightened, and their eyes were full of panic. Some people had already stepped back, shouting loudly, hoping that someone could come to save them.

It's a pity that the canonization has cut off their connection with the Emperor Worship Platform. There are too many secrets in Ling Feng, and now that they have been exposed, it is naturally impossible to let these people escape alive.

Although they look so pitiable now, some girls turned pale and trembled away, but as long as they can go out, they will inevitably become biting wolves. As long as there is a chance, they will definitely

Kill Ling Feng.

Giving the enemy a chance is the greatest cruelty to oneself.

"Puff..."

He didn't let anyone go, and kept moving forward, as if he was entering a deserted place. After he passed by, each warrior fell down, even the girls, and he couldn't bear it, but

, but he had to do this.

If you can't stand the darkness and bloodiness of the warrior world, then go home and hold your child honestly.

He killed eight hundred people!

The corpses on the Emperor Worship Platform have been piled up into a hill, and the blood on the ground has gathered into a stream. Among the corpses, there are still gray eyes. They can't close their eyes. They are waiting for Ling Feng

The moment of death in battle.

Unfortunately, they were disappointed in the end.



Outside the Emperor Worship Platform, every warrior has a ferocious smile. It has been two hours since "Tian Ling" entered the Emperor Worship Platform. Until now, no warrior has come out, and there has not been a single casualty.

What does this mean?

There was a cruel smile on everyone's lips, and some people even regretted it. They should have entered earlier, at least they could have kicked out the bad breath in their chests.

"Tian Ling is over, Ru Nirvana has lost a holy master of alchemy." The people in Fanlou grinned and looked extremely cruel. They had no mercy for Ru Nirvana.

"After such a long time, every person who punched him has turned into blood and mud." The people in the Holy Tower also sneered.

"The weather is exceptionally bright today."

"The sun is very dazzling."

People laughed and felt that the sky was clear and the air was clear. The haze caused by the previous warriors' death in battle was also dispelled by that ray of "sunshine". If dozens of people could exchange the life of an alchemy master, then it would be a worthy death and worth it.

Already.

Because the cost of a holy alchemy master is so great that even one or two sects may have to spend all their money. It is conceivable that the death of such a holy master will cause huge waves.

"Has Ling Feng entered yet?" At this time, Liu Shushu woke up, and blood appeared on her face.

"Going in." Yin nodded and said.

"Is he the only one going in?" Liu Shushu asked again.

"More than a thousand people have already entered." Tsundere Bird smiled.

"Then why hasn't anyone come out yet?" Liu Shushu asked with a frown. She knew how terrifying Ling Feng was. If his strength was shown, he would scare people to death. She didn't believe that the Martial Emperors of all major forces were so

Brave and not afraid of death.

"It's easy to go in, but only one person will come out, and..." Qin Ao's eyes were cold and his voice was like a sharp knife being drawn out of its sheath: "A thousand corpses!"

"..." Liu Shushu was confused.

"Come on, a hundred battles will lead to victory. I think from this day on, no one will remember it anymore," Ye Xinran said.

"It won't be a sunny day." Tsundere Bird laughed.

These were the same words, but a completely different state of mind. The major forces could never imagine what kind of monsters people encountered at the Emperor Worship Platform at this moment.

"puff!"

With another slash, only a solitary figure was left in the entire Emperor Worship Platform. He was pale, his face was full of blood, and he was extremely tired, but he was also full of the smell of murder and the power of death.

Anyone who kills more than a thousand people will create such evil energy that even the flames will turn scarlet.

Kill thousands of people!

What does it mean to be a king in a hundred battles?

At this moment, being instantly killed by Ling Feng, he also proved that among the Martial Emperors, if he were the Emperor, no one would dare to claim the title of Emperor.

In the eyes of those people, he was a real devil.

"It's been three hours. I guess some people are getting anxious, right?" Ling Feng raised the corners of his mouth and smiled like a devil. He believed that this would be a huge surprise.

Then, he flew into the sky, burning fire, and the fire glowed like ice, and rushed into the piece of beautiful jade. In an instant, the light of sanctification dimmed and shrank rapidly.

The next moment, the Emperor Worship Platform shook like an earthquake, setting off a torrential wave of weather that enveloped the group of corpses...


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