C112 He Didn't Even Need to Use a Divine Emperor Weapon to Kill You!
C112 He Didn't Even Need to Use a Divine Emperor Weapon to Kill You!
Immediately, everyone cried out in alarm, and even the Gold Holy Monarch was shocked.
Bet on their lives? A crazy bet? They were all gods and would treasure their lives even more. Especially since they had cultivated until now, they had experienced countless tribulations and life and death, so they were even more afraid of death.
Death was even more horrible for the current cultivators.
The Gold Holy Monarch was silent. Although he wasn't afraid of how strong Lin Feng was, if there was an accident, he wouldn't be able to explain it to the Holy Hall.
"You don't dare? If you don't dare, then why do you propose a competition? What's the point of winning or losing?"
Seeing that the Gold Holy Monarch did not make a sound, Lin Feng's smile became more and more mocking, causing many disciples of the Divine Sect to feel delighted. They had always been humiliated by them, and now they could finally humiliate them.
"If you don't dare, then get lost!"
All the disciples of the Divine Sect roared in unison. Their momentum was so great that it caused the expressions of many people from the Spiritual Realm Temple to turn ugly.
Lin Feng's crazy thoughts had directly caused the situation to become passive.
"If you want to bet your life, then bet your life! I dare!"
Just as the Gold Holy Monarch was silent, the Stern-faced Son of Saint stood up once again. He did not believe that he would lose the competition, nor did he believe that he would die, so he stood up.
The Gold Holy Monarch wanted to stop the Stern-faced Son of Saint, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't say anything.
There was no turning back. Since he had already decided to humiliate the God Domain Holy Hall, he could not give up halfway, even if he lost a Son of Saint.
"Let's fight." The Gold Holy Monarch shouted, and in an instant, the Eternity-faced Son of Saint jumped up and rushed towards Lin Feng. He held the Divine Imperial Artifact level axe tightly in his hand, and the aura of the weapon was powerful, suppressing the aura of the Eternity-faced Son of Saint.
"Lin Feng, this is the Divine Imperial Artifact. Take it."
The Sect Master Zi Jian was afraid that Lin Feng would be at a disadvantage when it came to weapons. If he did not use the Divine Imperial Artifact, his strength would definitely decrease by thirty percent, so the Sect Master Zi Jian prepared to give the purple sword he was using to Lin Feng. This was a low-grade Divine Imperial Artifact, and it was enough to deal with the Eternal-faced Son of Saint's axe.
The Eternity-faced Son of Saint's face darkened. If Lin Feng had the Divine Imperial Artifact, his strength would definitely increase by a lot, but even so, the Eternity-faced Son of Saint did not think that Lin Feng had any reason to win.
However, no one expected that Lin Feng would not choose to take the purple sword from Sect Master Zi Jian, but instead took out his own Sword of Dominance.
"I won't even need the Divine Imperial Artifact to kill you!" Lin Feng let out an angry shout, and his long sword moved forward. The speed of his feet was extremely fast, as if he was walking on a star compass. Lin Feng thought of the enlightenment he had obtained in the shrine in the past and used it in this battle.
Just now, when he observed the battle between the Eternity-faced Son of Saint and Mo Da, he discovered that the Eternity-faced Son of Saint had defeated Mo Da with a strength of four to five hundred kilograms, and had won by relying on the energy of the Divine Imperial Artifact itself, so Lin Feng used the Phantom Steps to reduce the effects of the Divine Imperial Artifact as much as possible.
Lin Feng's footsteps had indeed affected the Eternity-faced Son of Saint's judgement. The axe had attacked a few times, but it was unable to accurately hit Lin Feng. On the contrary, Lin Feng's long sword had pierced over, and the Eternity-faced Son of Saint had no choice but to dodge.
Lin Feng took a step forward with his left foot, and the long sword pierced straight towards the face of the Stern-faced Son of Saint. The Sword of Dominance carried a strong sword intent, and a domineering and sharp aura swept across the entire Battle Platform, causing countless people to cry out in alarm as they watched the battle between Lin Feng and the Stern-faced Son of Saint.
At this moment, Mo Da's expression was sinister. In his battle with the Eternity-faced Son of Saint, he was defeated in just three moves, but Lin Feng's current aura was strong, and he did not seem to be the one who was defeated. Furthermore, he did not use the Divine Imperial Artifact, which made Mo Da feel a burning sensation on his face.
"Lin Feng, I'll let you experience the power of the Divine Imperial Artifact for the time being. If you don't want to use the Divine Imperial Artifact, then you can defeat me. You are too naive. Ha!"
After the Eternity-faced Son of Saint dodged Lin Feng's sword, his body retreated a hundred meters. With a step forward, he turned into a ray of light and flew into the sky. The giant ax in his hand turned into a demonic dragon hurricane as it roared. The entire Battle Platform instantly turned into the dazzling light of the ax, and the tenacity of the ax went straight for Lin Feng's chest.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng felt an overwhelming divine might pressing down on him. This feeling was as if he was facing a Great Perfection Holy Emperor. The Divine Imperial Artifact was indeed powerful. A single Divine Imperial Artifact could withstand the fatal attack of a Great Perfection Holy Emperor.
But now that he no longer had any worries, the Forbidden Body was already revealed in front of everyone's eyes, so he naturally had to use the Forbidden Strength. Lin Feng had a lot of reliance on the Forbidden Strength, but wasn't the Forbidden Strength also the best attack?
Lin Feng roared angrily and threw the Sword of Dominance high into the air. The white sword turned into a Sword Light and flew into the sky. Lin Feng took a step forward and waved his left hand heavily. The Forbidden Strength completely erupted.
Boom, boom, boom...
It was like the roar of thunder, or the sound of the earth collapsing. The entire Battle Platform was filled with killing intent, as if it could instantly kill a god.
"Forbidden Strength, go!" Lin Feng let out a short shout, and the Forbidden Strength was completely instilled into the Sword of Dominance. In an instant, the long sword emitted an all-conquering sharp light, and in the blink of an eye, it flew high up into the sky, straight towards the Stern-faced Son of Saint.
Stern-faced Son of Saint's face was gloomy as he stared at Lin Feng. After that, he raised his arms to the sky, and the giant ax above his head charged straight towards the Sword of Dominance.
The two universally shocking weapons collided at this moment. The Sword of Dominance with Forbidden Strength's aura and energy was not the slightest bit inferior to the giant ax.
The two equally terrifying auras collided with each other, causing the sky to dim and the earth to collapse. The divine mountains began to shake violently, and several of the guests on the platform leapt into the air, using their own Yuan Qi to defend themselves.
The Divine Sect disciples below the stage all turned pale with fright. An irresistible force directly rushed towards their faces. Everyone's faces turned pale as they desperately used their Yuan Qi to resist, but it was only a small boat in the ocean. It didn't have much of an effect and was instantly drowned by the enormous shock.
Fan Tiang's face immediately changed. Without any time to think, he rushed up to the stage and struck out with both of his palms, forming a barrier that covered the sky, resisting the shock waves from the clash of the two weapons.
"Haha, Tiangang Holy Monarch, you and I will fight, haha."
But at this moment, the Gold Holy Monarch arrogantly laughed and took a step forward, charging straight at Fan Tiang. The latter's face immediately filled with anger.
"Don't you people from the Spiritual Realm Temple leave! Ha!" Fan Tiangang let out a furious roar, and with a collapse of his feet, he charged towards the Gold Holy Monarch. The Gold Holy Monarch's face immediately became solemn as he began to fight with Fan Tiangang.
The Iron-faced Son of Saint's face was gloomy and cold as he threw out a punch towards the crowd below the stage. He used the energy of the two weapons to attack the disciples of the Divine Sect.
"How dare you!"
Di Shu roared angrily and struck out with his palm. A terrifying supreme divine might instantly sent the Iron-faced Son of Saint flying. The Iron-faced Son of Saint flew back a thousand meters before stopping, but he was not heavily injured, causing Di Shu's face to sink.
"Magic!"
The Iron-faced Son of Saint let out a deep shout, and with his arms holding up the sky, everyone could feel a powerful Will of Devil Dao sweeping out. The Iron-faced Son of Saint's eyes instantly turned red, and his entire body emitted a terrifying Devil Qi. At this time, when everyone saw the strength of the Iron-faced Son of Saint, they couldn't help but be shocked.
Great Perfection Holy Emperor!
The Iron-faced Son of Saint after the demonic transformation actually had the strength of a Great Perfection Holy Emperor? It was simply terrifying.
Di Shu's face was gloomy, but the Iron-faced Son of Saint did not speak and directly attacked. Di Shu and the Iron-faced Son of Saint also started to fight.
"All the people of the Spiritual Realm Temple, destroy them for me. Kill as many as you can. Come out!"
The Gold Holy Monarch roared as he shouted at the crowd. In an instant, Lin Feng saw dozens of figures rush out from the crowd. The strongest one was actually a Holy Emperor with Initial Success, while the weakest one was a Half-Step Holy Emperor.
Conspiracy, this was a trap, waiting for the current scheme. Today's battle, whether it was won or lost, would definitely cause a loss to the God Domain Holy Hall's reputation.
Lin Feng retracted his gaze and with a wave of his left hand, the Sword of Dominance appeared in his hand, and then his figure suddenly disappeared from where he stood. The Eternity-faced Son of Saint's expression changed. He looked around and carefully walked around in search of Lin Feng.
"I'll take your life if you bet it on it!"