C668 Blood Battle!
C668 Blood Battle!
Roar! Roar!
Suddenly, the Chaos Beast roared. It realized that it had been deceived by Yan Zhen. It wanted to run back to Lin Feng, but it was easily controlled by Yan Zhen. It was very easy for a High-Grade Divine Sovereign to control a Chaos Beast that only had the strength of a Middle-Grade Divine Sovereign. The Chaos Beast could not move. It could only vent its anger by continuously roaring, but it was useless.
Lin Feng's expression was cold and desperate. His long hair was a little messy as it fluttered in the wind. The sound of his robe flapping was desolate, but Lin Feng held the Sword of Zuti. Even if he died, he would kill a few people to vent his anger. He could not let these people kill him so easily.
Without any warning, the war began. Lin Feng took a step forward with his sword in hand, and rushed in front of an old man from the Orthodoxy and slashed down without any warning. These Orthodoxies were all afraid of Lin Feng, so when they saw Lin Feng rushing over, their expressions couldn't help but change.
The old man of the Orthodoxy let out a furious roar, then took out his weapon and blocked the edge of the Sword of Zuti, struggling with all his might. When the other Orthodoxies saw this, they all surrounded Lin Feng, wanting to kill him in the midst of the chaotic sword strikes, but Lin Feng could not let them do as they wished. Lin Feng let out a furious roar, and the Qi of Chaos burst out. The Sword of Zuti seemed to become active because of the activation of the Strength of Chaos.
Lin Feng held the Sword of Zuti, but the sword was no longer under his control. In the end, it was actually the Sword of Zuti that controlled Lin Feng to fight. The Sword of Zuti flew in front of the old man and fiercely stabbed into him. With a pfft sound, a burst of blood sprayed out, and the old man's chest was directly pierced by the Sword of Zuti. With a pfft sound, the Sword of Zuti was pulled out by itself, and Lin Feng stepped out and kicked the corpse of the old man from the Orthodoxy away.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
The Sword of Zuti controlled Lin Feng's arm to rotate. Sharp and sharp Sword Light surged out, and thousands of sword lights enveloped the remaining nine Orthodoxys. The terrifying killing aura was so dense that even Lin Feng felt afraid.
Even if it was just a sword, it was simply a Middle-Grade Divine Sovereign. Moreover, it was a Hierarch with outstanding strength, not weaker than anyone here. Lin Feng could even imagine that the Sword of Zuti being able to fight with Yan Zhen was no longer just a sword.
The sword light that enveloped the Nine Great Orthodoxies silently disappeared into the air. Lin Feng was stunned for a moment. What happened? Why did it suddenly disappear? The entire arena was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard. The faces of these old men from the Orthodoxy were deathly pale. Only when they saw the Sword Light disappear did their faces return to normal. They looked at Lin Feng, and their eyes began to turn ferocious.
They were prepared to kill Lin Feng, but before they could move, the extremely quiet sky suddenly erupted with the sound of a sword. In a trance, Lin Feng widened his eyes as he looked at the Sword Light that suddenly enveloped the horizon, instantly devouring the nine great Orthodoxys.
In the space of half a breath, with a cracking sound, nine Orthodoxies were thrown out, and now they could no longer be called Orthodoxy. There were already nine miserable bones, without any flesh, only bones thrown out, and with a cracking sound, all nine bones fell to the ground.
Silence, absolute silence. Yan Zhen was also deeply shocked. He stared fixedly at Lin Feng. It was hard for him to imagine how Lin Feng could erupt with such terrifying strength. This was simply too terrifying.
However, what they did not know was that Lin Feng, who was holding the Sword of Zuti, was even more shocked than they were. The commission of the corpse's bones was not his own idea at all, but the Sword of Zuti. Everything was controlled by the sword. Lin Feng tried to seize control of it, but as long as he used a little bit of strength, his meridians seemed to break, and he had no choice but to give up.
Lin Feng could only allow this situation to continue. As long as he could leave this place, Lin Feng could only endure it. He would think of a solution after he escaped, but Lin Feng already knew that Sovereign San's sword was not simple. It was even very terrifying, as if it was controlled by someone.
Rumble...
Suddenly, a terrifying energy burst out from the surroundings. With Lin Feng as the center, a monstrous killing intent burst out from a radius of several dozen kilometers. Yan Zhen had made his move. The Nine Great Orthodoxies had died miserably. It could be said that the blow to the San Kingdom was devastating. The San Kingdom, which was originally weak, now lacked more than a dozen Low-Grade Divine Sovereigns. One could only imagine how the situation would be.
"Today, you must be killed, or else my San Kingdom will never have a day of peace!" Yan Zhen let out a monstrous roar. His roar shook the sky and the earth, as if he was afraid that Lin Feng would surpass the deterrence of the heaven and earth. The pressure that High-Grade Divine Sovereign gave Lin Feng when he personally acted was absolutely unprecedented.
Lin Feng's face was pale and his heart was filled with despair. It seemed that it was impossible for him to escape. However, just as this thought appeared in his mind, the Sword of Zuti in his hand suddenly buzzed, as if it was very interested in Yan Zhen's killing intent. With a swoosh, Lin Feng was brought along by the Sword of Zuti without any preparation and flew straight towards Yan Zhen at an extremely fast speed.
"Courting death." Yan Zhen's face turned cold. His killing intent was already surging, but Lin Feng actually took the initiative to provoke him, a High-Grade Divine Sovereign. This caused Yan Zhen's anger to rise to the extreme. With a wave of his left hand, a golden battle axe appeared in his hand. He fiercely slashed towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng knew that he only had this one chance, so he had to do his best. No matter who controlled it, as long as he could escape from here, it didn't matter. Lin Feng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and quickly entered the world of Sword of Zuti.
It was a sea of stars, and Lin Feng stood in the middle. He was surrounded by a black void, with only the white stars flashing above his head. Lin Feng's consciousness and the Sword of Zuti's consciousness gradually overlapped, until they completely overlapped.
Lin Feng suddenly let out an explosive shout. There was a trace of sword hum in his voice that was terrifying. Lin Feng opened his eyes and the sharpness of the Sword of Zuti flashed in his eyes. With a wave of his left hand, Lin Feng took the initiative to control the Sword of Zuti to meet Yan Zhen's battle-ax.
Crack! Crack! Crack! The Sword of Zuti collided with the battle axe, and an unprecedented energy immediately erupted. This energy almost tore apart Lin Feng's meridians, and without any suspense, Lin Feng was sent flying along with the Sword of Zuti. However, Yan Zhen was not feeling well at the moment. With a muffled groan, his face turned pale and he retreated thousands of meters.
The crowd immediately burst into an uproar. The chiefs behind him looked at Lin Feng in disbelief. How could a Low-Grade Divine Sovereign be able to withstand Yan Zhen's attack and force him to retreat thousands of meters? How could a Low-Grade Divine Sovereign do such a thing? Even the Middle-Grade Divine Sovereign couldn't do it.
Everyone looked at the battle between Lin Feng and Yan Zhen. They could imagine that it would be a battle that reeked of blood. It might even be the most intense battle in history.
Lin Feng gritted his teeth and roared. Once again, he took the initiative to control the Sword of Zuti to attack, and Yan Zhen was completely enraged. Gripping his battle axe tightly, he strode forward to welcome Lin Feng. The battle axe was thrown out once again, and the nearly 90 million jin battle axe fiercely smashed onto Lin Feng's chest. Lin Feng's Sword of Zuti also deeply cut into Yan Zhen's arm.
The two figures flew out in unison. Lin Feng suddenly spat out several mouthfuls of blood. His face was as pale as paper and his breathing was weak to a certain extent.
Yan Zhen did not feel good either. He could only feel a cold energy rampaging through his body, as if it wanted to destroy all of his meridians. Yan Zhen could not imagine how Lin Feng could suddenly become so evil. Yan Zhen had to adjust his breathing, or else he would definitely be injured.
Lin Feng looked at Yan Zhen, and then looked at the Chaos Beast that was completely suppressed by Yan Zhen with a complicated expression. His face was extremely gloomy. The Chaos Beast had risked its life to save him, so it was impossible for him to ignore the Chaos Beast. Therefore, Lin Feng had to save the Chaos Beast from Yan Zhen's hands.
However, just as Lin Feng had this thought, the Sword of Zuti in his hand suddenly flew backwards. Lin Feng was unable to resist the huge force and was directly pulled away by the Sword of Zuti. Lin Feng used all his strength to control the Sword of Zuti, but it was useless. Even if Lin Feng wanted to throw away the sword, he couldn't.
The Sword of Zuti wanted to escape with Lin Feng. Yan Zhen held onto his chest and watched as Lin Feng was about to leave. His expression immediately changed, and he shouted to the chiefs around him in a deep voice: "Chase after him, hurry up and chase after him. You must not let Lin Feng go, or else he will definitely be a future threat."
Yan Zhen was terrified. At this moment, Lin Feng had already displayed his absolute strength. What if Lin Feng returned to the San Kingdom in the future? How terrifying would he be? Yan Zhen could not imagine, so he was afraid and anxious. He absolutely could not let Lin Feng leave the San Kingdom alive.
As soon as Yan Zhen gave the order, all the chiefs of the Dazhai moved out, including the Cyan Dragon King and the Black Dragon King. They used their fastest speed to chase after Lin Feng. However, Lin Feng was carried by the Sword of Zuti at an extremely terrifying speed. No matter how hard the chiefs tried to chase after him, they could not catch up to Lin Feng's speed of escape.
In the end, Lin Feng escaped under everyone's pursuit.
This was like a thunderbolt from the clear sky, exploding in Yan Zhen's ears. Yan Zhen's face was pale as he held onto his chest. He looked in the direction that Lin Feng had fled in until he disappeared. He was truly afraid. The strength that Lin Feng had displayed today was not Lin Feng's true strength. It must be that Sword of Zuti. He knew it too, but what if a few years had passed? How terrifying would Lin Feng's cultivation speed be?
Yan Zhen did not want to offend a future Peak-level expert. However, he had really offended a future expert. As long as Lin Feng didn't die, the future of the San Kingdom would be boundless.
"Damn it, damn it!" Yan Zhen roared as he punched the ground, creating a huge crater that was a hundred meters deep. It could be seen how unwilling and angry he was at the moment.
Yan Zhen looked at the Chaos Beast and his expression eased up a little. As long as the Chaos Beast was still in his hands, Lin Feng could not do anything to him. As long as the Chaos Beast did not die, the San Kingdom would be safe and sound.
"I don't believe that you will not offend the strong and die while wandering around the kingdoms!" Yan Zhen looked in the direction where Lin Feng had left, his face ferocious and his tone sinister.