"Blood Shadow Guard!"
In an instant, blood flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and then thirty-six blood shadow clones shot out from Ling Feng's body, attacking in all directions.
This blood shadow guard is formed by the power of its own blood, without the need to activate the energy.
At this moment, it is the most appropriate means to resolve the current crisis.
Thirty-six blood shadow guards, with Ling Feng as the center, spread out in all directions. Wherever they passed, the monks who were waving butcher knives and had already killed them fell one after another.
At the same time, Ling Feng's figure turned into a flash of lightning, and with one palm shot, the monks who had killed the ten evil men exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
Even though Ling Feng at this moment is far from regaining his full strength, and restricted by the laws of heaven and earth, he is unable to use all the methods of the powerful immortals.
However, from the moment he began to integrate the origin of his soul, his life essence had transformed into an immortal.
The difference between immortals and mortals is the difference between heaven and earth.
Ling Feng's palm power can instantly wipe out those monks who relied on the fruits of the sacred tree to reach the ancestral realm.
However, even if he had killed all these monks, the old friends and elders who fell on the ground could not come back after all.
Their corpses were quickly covered with strange blood vines.
This extremely evil sacred tree is madly devouring the flesh and blood of all living creatures.
Even the origin of their souls has been mercilessly plundered, refined and integrated into the sacred tree by the sacred tree.
All of this can no longer be undone with medical skills.
Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly, blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, because he bit his lips with too much force.
His body also trembled violently because of anger.
Why is all this happening?
Ling Feng knelt down in front of the bodies of Mu Shenjun and the others, feeling annoyed, in pain, and his eyes were completely split!
Could it be that this is what the Great Immortal Wuji said before, that in order to build the Black Tower of the Gods, Yi Ting constantly used the so-called methods of the gods to extract the original power of the star cores from each star field plane.
And Xuanling Continent has finally become Yi Ting’s target!
I heard what the Great Immortal Wuji said before, no matter how many star fields are destroyed and how many creatures are exterminated, it is just a number after all.
Even though Ling Feng was angry, he didn't have that kind of personal experience after all.
But at this moment, looking at the corpses strewn in front of me, there are evil blood vines everywhere, crazily eating away at the flesh and blood of countless creatures.
All the miserable scenes are like purgatory on earth!
Whether they are the monks who have been killed or the monks who are wielding butcher knives, killing others crazily and plundering the fruits of the sacred tree, they are probably just victims of this sacred tree in order to extract the source of the star core of Xuanling Continent.
But at this moment, a blood shadow, relying on ingenious movement skills, broke out of the blockade of the blood shadow guards. When Ling Feng was indulging in endless grief and anger, a sword stabbed Ling Feng's throat. .
However, before the sword edge penetrated within three feet of Ling Feng, the weapon made of iron was directly crushed into pieces by the strong energy around Ling Feng.
Bang!
The monk who tried to sneak attack Ling Feng was also knocked away directly, blood spurting from his mouth.
Ling Feng's eyes were full of ferocity.
He had a huge rage in his chest and had nowhere to vent it.
But this monk came to the door himself!
There was a flash of fire in his hand, and he condensed a flaming sword, and he was about to slash at the opponent, but when he saw the face of the attacker clearly, his eyes widened.
The person who came was actually Shi Haoxuan!
The first young emperor of Donglingxian Pond, his former friend from the same sect, Shi Haoxuan!
How could it be him?
Ling Feng's eyes were filled with astonishment, "Senior Brother Shi, how could it be you?"
"We know each other?"
Shi Hao , I will be able to obtain the qualifications to become an immortal!”
Ling Feng glared at Shi Haoxuan. Yes, he had almost forgotten that these monks who were frantically plundering the fruits of the sacred tree might have been his companions fighting side by side a few days ago.
However, they have already lost their nature and become the puppets of the sacred tree.
"Hahaha!"
At the end of the day, Ling Feng burst into laughter like crazy. Will this world eventually be destroyed by the local monks of Xuanling Continent killing each other?
How ironic?
How ironic!
"What are you laughing at?"
Shi Haoxuan shouted loudly and swung his broken sword again, slashing towards Ling Feng.
He has already devoured more than eighty fruits of the sacred tree, and at this moment, his strength is comparable to that of a half-step virtual immortal.
That sword strike was as powerful as the sky collapsing, causing the entire void to rumble and tremble!
Ling Feng once again smashed Shi Haoxuan's sword light into pieces with one palm. At the same time, his palm was pressed on Shi Haoxuan's forehead.
As soon as he exerts his strength, Shi Haoxuan will immediately burst his brain and die.
But when he killed him, he finally regained some sense.
Ling Feng took a deep breath, looked at the corpses of Mu Shenjun and others that had turned into white bones, and clenched his fists tightly.
The deceased has passed away, but they still have to protect themselves with all their lives. Isn't it to prevent all these tragedies from happening?
Rufeng's figure suddenly flashed through his mind.
Like the wind!
Rufeng is still on the sacred tree, and Xiaofan and the others are still there!
We cannot let the Xuanling Continent be destroyed. No matter what, we must stop this!
From now on, no one can die!
Killing and death will only promote the continuous growth of the sacred tree.
And this is probably what those so-called "immortals" want to see!
After taking a few deep breaths, Ling Feng's mind gradually returned to his senses.
We can't let them continue fighting!
With a thought, Ling Feng turned to all the blood shadow guards to injure but not kill, and temporarily sealed and bound all the monks who had swallowed the fruit.
This so-called sacred tree must not be allowed to get another drop of blood!
"Sorry, Senior Brother Shi!"
Ling Feng raised his hand and gently tapped Shi Haoxuan's eyebrows, and used the sealing method of the Heavenly Holding Divine Spell to temporarily seal Shi Haoxuan's Dantian and soul.
The next moment, Shi Haoxuan lay down straight on the ground, like a statue.
Ling Feng's figure flashed and flew to Chu Chaonan's side.
At this moment, Chu Chaonan's eyes were blood red. He had witnessed the slaughter of Lord Mu Shen and everyone in the Evil Valley, but he didn't even have the strength to get up.
But he was the only one who saved his life because he was seriously injured.
"Kill him, why not kill him! Shui Han! Kill them all and avenge my master!"
Chu Chaonan burst into tears and couldn't understand why Ling Feng didn't kill the guy who attacked him just now.
"Senior Brother Chu, calm down!"
Ling Feng helped Chu Chaonan sit up and said in a deep voice: "The killing can't continue any longer!"
"You..."
Chu Chaonan was stunned for a moment and stared at Ling Feng, "What did you call me?"
"Senior Brother Chu, I am Ling Feng." Ling Feng raised his hand and put it on Chu Chaonan's back, injecting a ray of mana into his body.
The sacred tree can seal the energy, but it cannot seal the magic power of the immortal way.
Otherwise, those angel patrollers themselves would also be sealed.
It's a pity that in Ling Feng's current state, he doesn't actually have much mana left in his body.
Originally, he died with both his soul and soul destroyed. However, with a drop of blood essence left in the lower realm, he was lucky enough to retain the immortality of his soul.
But in the final analysis, the power that this drop of his essence and blood can bring to him is only at the level of a virtual immortal.
At this moment, although Ling Feng broke through some of the shackles of the soul's origin due to his extreme anger and restored his own memory, he was not able to completely integrate the power of the soul's origin.
In the final analysis, the origin of his broken soul is too powerful for this world.
That's why it was heavily sealed. Otherwise, the arrival of such a powerful soul source in this world would be a disaster in itself.
"You...you are..."
"Yes, I am Ling Feng."
Ling Feng nodded, "Although my appearance has changed, I am still me. I am a member of the Valley of Evil and the disciple of Lord Shepherd!"
Chu Chaonan 14th stared at Ling Feng, and immediately shouted angrily: "Then you should kill those people, kill them all, and avenge the master!"
"I don't have time to tell you the details, but Senior Brother Chu, if you don't want the entire Xuanling Continent to be destroyed, then please listen to me. No matter how angry you are in your heart, don't kill anyone else. One person! ”
As Ling Feng's magic power gradually integrated into Chu Chaonan's limbs, his hands and feet finally regained consciousness, and there was even an unprecedented powerful force filling his body.
Is this mana?
A half-step Void Immortal expert spends his whole life just to condense a little bit of magic power.
At this moment, the magic power running in his body, even if he doesn't have any Yuan Power, is completely comparable to those who are half-step to the Void Immortal level.
"This ray of my mana can temporarily allow you to achieve a level of cultivation comparable to that of a half-step Void Immortal. You stay here, and my Blood Shadow Guard will seal the monks who compete for the fruits of the sacred tree and bring them back here. Keep an eye on them, don't let them escape, and don't let them die! You just need to know that every time one more person dies, the distance to the destruction of Xuanling Continent is one step closer!"
"I..."
Chu Chaonan clenched his fists tightly and finally nodded, "Okay, Junior Brother Ling, I believe you! I will stay here!"
"Then, I leave it to you!"
Ling Feng patted Chu Chaonan on the shoulder, and flew away towards the Suzaku formation in the south.
He can feel the wind-like breath, right there!
……
The top of the sacred tree.
"Sorry, Lord Yueyuan, someone seems to be preventing the ants in the lower realm from killing each other."
An angel patrolman monitored the situation within the sacred tree. When he saw Ling Feng's abnormal behavior, he immediately reported it to Yueyuan Immortal Lord.
"Can it be stopped? The roots are about to mature completely, the star realms are about to collapse, and no one can stop the death of this world."
Immortal Lord Yueyuan smiled coldly, "But I didn't expect that this time when I went to Xuanling Continent, I would find a remnant of heaven!"
His eyes were currently staring at the direction of Suzaku's formation.
In the light curtain, it was Rufeng who had merged with Xiao Hui and was fighting crazily.
And between her eyebrows, the third vertical pupil has suddenly opened!
That is, the Eye of Shura!
In his rage, Rufeng finally opened his Eyes of the Emperor.
"I heard that Ling Feng, who gave the emperor a headache, seems to have ascended to the Immortal Realm from the Xuanling Continent. Could this female doll be the descendant of Ling Feng?"
Another angel patrolman analyzed in a deep voice.
"Hmph, no one can give Lord Emperor a headache. Ling Feng is just an ant that can be crushed to death at any time."
"Yes yes yes!"
The rest of the angel patrols nodded repeatedly, "Master Yueyuan taught you a lesson!"
Immortal Lord Yueyuan snorted coldly, and then continued: "However, it is really possible that that girl is the daughter of Ling Feng. It would be a great achievement to capture her and present her to Lord Emperor!"
However, at this moment, a man's figure suddenly appeared within the light curtain.
Immediately afterwards, the same man's figure appeared in all the light curtains condensed by the Xuanguang Immortal Technique that monitored various parts of the sacred tree.
"What...what's going on?"
Immortal Yueyuan's expression changed, "Who is this guy? Why did all the Xuanguang Mirrors turn into him?"
"Me?"
The next moment, an even more horrifying scene appeared for Yueyuan Immortal Lord.
The man within the light curtain seemed to be able to hear his voice, and replied with a sneer: "Am I not the ant that you said can be crushed to death at any time? I think that by being high up, I can overlook everything. Are you spying on everything? Your methods are too clumsy!”
"You! Are you Ling Feng???"
Yueyuan Immortal Lord was still sitting lazily on the stool, but he suddenly stood up and said, "This is impossible!!!"
"I am here, and your conspiracy will never succeed. Think carefully about your last words. If you dare to take Rufeng's idea, or if you dare to take Xuanling Continent's idea, you will all die!!"
Bang bang bang bang!
The next moment, all the Xuanguang Dharma Mirrors exploded.
These angel patrols can no longer monitor every move of the monks in Xuanling Continent.
Even if Ling Feng only awakened a little bit of the original power of the soul, with his powerful perception, how could these strongest "angel patrollers" at the level of immortals be concealed from Ling Feng's perception.
For a moment, all the angel patrols on the top of the sacred tree were terrified, as if death had choked them.
After a long time, the Immortal Master Yueyuan laughed wildly with a stern look and said: "Afraid of...what are you afraid of? Ling Feng is already dead, there is no way he is still alive! This is just a fake Xibei guy! What's more, this is Where? Within the scope of the God's roots, so what if he is really that Ling Feng? "
"The roots will be completely mature soon. Even that Ling Feng will die!"
Immortal Lord Yueyuan shouted violently, and then he forced out the blood essence in his heart and dripped it into the core of the god's roots.
One drop, two drops, three drops...
"Go to hell, go to hell! Go to hell! Hahahahaha!"
In an instant, the sacred tree became even more violent as it received a large amount of blood essence and blood from the Sky Patrolling Thunder Clan.
Sizzle!
In an instant, countless thunder surged, and thunder pools appeared strangely all over the sacred tree.
Within the thunder pool, gusts of wind surged up and swept across, dragging all the creatures on the sacred tree into the thunder pool for refining!
In an instant, there were hundreds of monks who had no time to dodge and were directly involved in the thunder pool, turning into withered bones in an instant.
"Roar!——"
From the depths of the earth, there seemed to be a giant beast roaring, and the roots of the sacred tree began to spread endlessly around.
Eastern Spiritual Realm, Southern Witch Realm, Western Sword Realm, Northern Cold Realm, Zhongyuan Realm...
Within the five major domains, the roots of the sacred tree have begun to spread from the "Tree Island"!
In an instant, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, deserts, plains, oceans, forests, mountains, glaciers, snowfields...
All landforms were destroyed and turned into a sea of trees with entangled roots!
Human cities and civilized countries will be completely buried under the entangled roots and turned into dust!
The doomsday catastrophe of Xuanling Continent has finally arrived! (End of chapter)