"The Great Destruction." Lin Feng slaughtered the Blood Demon God without any fuss, and the Blood Butcher Knife claimed the lives of billions of innocent souls. It had no impact on Lin Feng at all. Lin Feng himself was already good without using his will to attack the enemy, so how about using these to affect him?
joke.
Boom!!
The golden light condensed, and Lin Feng's world-shattering incarnation exploded instantly. While guarding, he forced away the blood-slaughtered demon god. Dozens of connected small world incarnations around him instantly gathered their power. The dark red light combined with the law of destruction of Hongmeng showed innate power.
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Twenty stacks added up!
"Insects appear!" The Zerg's ability is far more useful in attack than defense. The attack engulfs and destroys, tearing apart the inner universe of the opponent. Lin Feng's sword skills are like condensing terrifying runes, opening a path with the Law of Hongmeng.
In itself, the Blood-Slaying Demon God is not good at defense either.
In close combat, you die or I live.
The Blood Butcher Knife and the War Knife Xue Qiong have clashed again and again. Although the Blood Butcher Knife has shown 100% of its power, overwhelming the War Knife Xue Qiong, both of them dominate the Hongmeng Origin, and the Blood Butcher Knife cannot destroy the War Knife Xue Qiong. In addition, Lin Fengchong appears and
The condensation of Hongmeng's golden body makes the sword Xue Qiong equally capable of fighting.
Zheng!
The Ning Qiong mythical beast became more and more courageous as he fought, tearing apart the hundreds of millions of innocent souls on the blood butcher knife. In countless confrontations, the attack of the blood demon was gradually revealed, but Lin Feng's power continued to accumulate in each confrontation, and the small world was transformed.
Containing inexhaustible energy, Zhongxian is able to restrain the blood-slaying demon god.
"hateful!"
"I will never admit defeat!!!"
The hysterical blood-slaughtering demon god was suppressed by Lin Feng in the melee battle that he was proud of. His opponent's weird attack power weakened his power little by little, and every weakening would have some impact on him.
Again and again, it declines, and three times it becomes exhausted.
"No!!!" The painful and shrill voice resounded through the Conferred God Space, and the blood filled the sky was disgusting. Lin Feng's eyes were exquisite, and the sword Snow Qiong drew a perfect arc. The golden light merged with a trace of transparent invisible power, killing all the blood.
The demon was completely destroyed and disappeared into a white light.
"He should have died long ago."
Even in reality, Lin Feng would not hesitate to kill the Blood Demon God. From the accumulated wronged souls on his bloody butcher knife and from his qualitative murderous intention, we can clearly know how many cultivators he has killed.
Billions and billions!
Even if he is imprisoned in the Divine Conferred Space forever, it will not be enough to erase any of his sins.
"Wow!" Lin Feng appeared from the god-conferred space of Tu Guang Blood Demon. There was a trace of blood red in his eyes. It was not because of the killing method of Tu Guang Blood Demon, but because he really had a strong murderous intention towards Tu Guang Blood Demon.
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"The way to kill?"
"Your way of killing is too narrow."
If Lin Feng is willing to calm down and comprehend, after the fierce battle with the Slaughter Blood Demon God, he can instantly comprehend the way of killing to the third and fourth levels. However, it will be difficult to comprehend further, and Lin Feng has no interest in it for the time being.
"Calm down first."
"Go and choose the reward for becoming a god."
"Then, challenge the last extreme master of the universe, the 18th Yuan Zun God General Red Faced Immortal."
Lin Feng cultivated his body and mind and prepared for the next challenge.
This time, he had no intention of practicing in seclusion again.
Hundreds of years of seclusion and Chongxian's understanding are comparable to the creation of Hongmeng's secret method, which has made Lin Feng's strength improve by leaps and bounds. Although the strength of the Red-faced Immortal is higher than that of the Light-Slaying Blood Demon, he is still the ultimate master of the universe. Lin Feng is confident that he can defeat him.
He still has an ace up his sleeve.
In this hundred years, Chong Xian's insights are only a small cluster. Lin Feng spent most of his time on the insights of "The Notes of the Ether", the improvement of soul abilities, and
The Creation of the Mystery of the Soul.
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At this time, the Fengshen Space, even the entire Taichu, and the Hongmeng Sea were boiling,
The strength of the Blood Demon God of Slaughter is obviously much stronger than that of the Great Lich Ether, and his ranking of gods only has six names, which shows his strength. Throughout the ages, only Yuanzun practitioners who can pass the level of the Blood Demon of Slaughter are only
Six.
Now, there is one more.
“Ranked 3rd!”
"Haha, what about those who said that Lin Feng's defeat of the Great Lich Ether relied on luck? Come out, I promise not to beat you to death!"
"Senior Lin Feng won this game very easily. Although it took a lot of time, have you noticed that after a fierce battle, Senior Lin Feng didn't even suffer any injuries? It's so amazing."
"Yuan Zun defeats the master of the universe. In fact, there are very few head-to-head confrontations. The suppression of the universe in the body is particularly powerful, but Lin Feng does not seem to be affected at all. Instead, the blood demon is suppressed throughout the game. The defeat is expected."
"This is a complete victory."
All Taichu practitioners talked about it with great interest.
Lin Feng's battle shocked Hongmeng Hai. Even if other strong men from the Chaos Universe were still stubborn and refused to admit Lin Feng's strength, the ranking was enough to explain everything. Ranking 3rd twice in a row, Lin Feng's strength was genuine.
He didn't get to where he is now by luck.
"Hmph, he is definitely no match for the Red-faced Immortal."
"Really? If you have the guts to take a gamble, brother. I dare to bet all my fortune on Lin Feng to win. Do you dare?"
"I……"
"What kind of experience does a person like this have? He has a narrow vision and can't see good things in people. Even Senior Lin Feng slandered him. Hehe, he is just like the Taichu Divine Inquisitor."
Taichu Divine Inquisition Office: "..."
Nearly a hundred years have passed, and the turmoil of that day has not dissipated.
The reputation of the Taichu Divine Inquisition Office has fallen to the bottom in the chaotic universe of Taichu Origin. Especially since the Pope and the other two patron saints have never come forward. The drunken patron saint himself is not good at management, which makes it difficult for the Taichu Divine Inquisition Office to stop the constant flow.
Falling reputation.
What Fengye and the other three Order Defenders hope is to wait for the matter to fade away and wait until the Pope comes back to deal with it.
After all, it is useless to explain now. The most important thing is that they do not have enough strength to deal with Lin Feng.
"It's over, Lin Feng has set a new record..." The leader of the Bingqi Order pressed his head with a sad look on his face.
"We at the Taichu Divine Inquisition Institute will probably be hanged out again, and everyone will shout and beat us." Archie, the Maintenance of Order, had no expression on his face, but the corners of his mouth were twitching slightly, "Let's keep a low profile these days."
The Fengye Order Defender closed his eyes, already numb: "Whatever, the situation is already getting worse anyway, and the drunken master refuses to come forward, so we can't do anything alone."
"Wait for the Pope to come back." Archie, the Order Defender, said: "At that time, as long as Lin Feng is killed, the matter will be settled. History and truth are in the hands of the winner."
"But what if..." the Lord of Order of Ice said lightly: "Even the Pope can't deal with Lin Feng?"
Silence.
The three main maintainers of order looked at each other and swallowed their saliva.