Heavenly Punishment Thunder Territory, Sea of Ice Abyss.
Uncle Ling stood alone in the central control room at the top of the black tower.
In fact, a few days ago, Uncle Ling had sent away the last group of Thunder Clan elders stationed in the Black Tower.
At this moment, there was only Uncle Ling in the Black Tower of God.
His hands and feet were all entangled with the ubiquitous roots of the gods, and his whole person seemed to have become one with the entire black tower of the gods.
He stared at the light screen with various other data jumping in front of him. Finally, his eyes focused on a dark red progress bar at the top.
One hundred percent!
This progress bar has finally been completed after an extremely long time of plundering and devouring the original power of the star core from countless star realm planes.
How many dead souls are there behind this? How many bones?
Uncle Ling has lost count.
He looked at everything in front of him with great hatred, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.
"I have done all that I can do, and the rest is all left to you."
Uncle Ling looked up at the sky. Above the sky, red clouds were billowing.
And on the light screens in the black tower's central control room, an unsettling red light was flashing.
Then, there was a sharp and piercing buzzing sound.
It was as if the devil's whisper came from the other side of the distant sky!
laugh!
The next moment, Uncle Ling's limbs were torn off by the roots of the God. His body and head were separated. Blood flowed along the roots and continuously seeped into every inch of the Black Tower of the God.
To activate this black tower, the final price is Uncle Ling's entire life force.
He could even feel that he had completely lost control of the black tower.
Are those guys on the other side of the world, who call themselves "gods," controlling the Black Tower?
Or Yi Ting?
However, this is no longer important to Uncle Ling.
His blood is draining away bit by bit.
His consciousness was also blurring a little bit.
He finally looked at the bloody sky and murmured: "Finally, it's over..."
laugh!
As Uncle Ling's voice suddenly stopped, his only remaining head turned into a cloud of blood mist under the red light.
……
Shuangrong City.
As a seaport city close to the Ice Abyss Sea, it originally relied on the sea to feed on the sea. The monks in the city were able to obtain a lot of cultivation materials by hunting offshore sea beasts and mining the mineral veins on the seabed.
Enough to make this city prosperous.
However, due to the sea ban order of the Xuntian Lei Clan, this originally prosperous city was reduced to a sparsely populated deserted city almost overnight.
Of course, there are also many poachers who ignore the sea ban and secretly go to the ice abyss sea to hunt sea beasts. But unfortunately, in the ice abyss sea filled with mysterious cold thunder, ordinary monks have no choice but to die.
Among them, Lu Baicang, the former elder of Hailong Holy Palace, was also included.
That day when Ling Feng and his party went to the Sea of Ice Abyss to look for the Black Tower of God, they entrusted Lu Baicang as their guide to go deep into the sea.
Finally, after defeating the Thunderwing Sabertooth Shark, he was safely returned to Shuangrong City.
However, it also erased part of his memory.
Therefore, at this moment, Lu Baicang did not remember who helped him deal with the sea beast, but he only vaguely remembered that someone helped him and avenged the blood of his wife and children.
Now, the great revenge has been avenged, and Lu Baicang has regained his strength.
Some old departments of Hailong Holy Palace were reconvened to prepare to rebuild the Holy Palace.
Although it may not be possible to recreate the former glory of Sea Dragon Holy Palace, at least some attempts should be made for this purpose.
Not long ago, the elders of the Thunder Clan who were guarding the Sea of Ice Abyss suddenly retreated in large numbers.
This also gave Lu Baicang some hope.
Without the intervention of those Thunder Clan elders, with his strength, he should be able to harvest some sea beast elixirs in the offshore area.
At least, the first batch of resources can be raised for the reconstruction of the Sea Dragon Palace.
After a period of preparation, more than ten monks have been gathered in the Sea Dragon Holy Palace.
"Elder Lu, look!"
On a huge sea ship, Lu Baicang and his team finally killed a group of offshore sea beasts, which was a great harvest.
While collecting materials for various parts of the sea beast, a relatively young man pointed at the sky and exclaimed: "What is that whirlpool in the sky? Those large blood clouds look really scary!"
Lu Baicang followed the sound and his eyelids twitched suddenly.
Isn't that the direction where the mysterious Tianzhu is?
Lu Baicang didn't know about the Black Tower of God, but he had vaguely seen the outline of the Black Tower, which looked like a pillar of heaven.
At this moment, the blood cloud rolling up in the sky spread out in the direction of the "mysterious sky pillar".
Could it be that something happened over there?
"What an amazing sense of oppression. Could it be that a certain sea beast overlord deep in the icy abyss is about to survive another disaster?"
One of the old men analyzed in a deep voice.
"No, this is not the breath of Jie Yun."
Lu Baicang shook his head, "In comparison, it's more like a transmission channel!"
While he was talking, the blood cloud suddenly lit up with a bright and blazing golden light.
The beam of light rose from the mysterious sky pillar into the sky, and then sank into the depths of the endless void.
Buzz!
The heaven and earth roared, and the entire ice abyss sea seemed to turn into a roaring angry beast.
The sea water surges, and the heaven and earth seem to be overturned!
Lu Baicang took a breath of cold air and shouted loudly, "Run away!"
"But these sea beasts haven't been dealt with yet..."
"Idiot! What matters more is these materials or life!"
Lu Baicang was already out of his mind. He grabbed the young monk and said to his companions: "Everyone abandon the ship! Evacuate at full speed! Retreat to Shuangrong City! No, according to this trend, Shuangrong City may not be saved! This tsunami If it breaks out completely, it will probably be enough to submerge the entire northern border of the Tianchu Thunder Territory!”
"This..."
The white-haired old man next to him changed his face drastically, "What on earth is going on?"
"Who knows?"
Lu Baicang shook his head, "Maybe the end is coming?"
He sighed softly, hesitated for a moment, and then gritted his teeth and said: "Let's retreat to Shuangrong City first and tell the people in the city about the situation here. I hope they can also escape! Hey..."
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The battlefield outside the territory, Longyin Fortress.
Boom!
The terrifying sword light almost split the starry sky into two.
The seemingly indestructible golden light pillar finally began to flash with strange arcs after a violent tremor.
Then...
Click!
Click!
Cracks suddenly appeared on the light pillar, and spread rapidly at an extremely exaggerated speed.
Ling Feng took a deep breath. Among the three pupils, the yin and yang fish floated. The Eye of the Emperor moved to the extreme. The next moment, the long sword in his hand transformed into a square-shaped painted halberd.
"Nine Heavenly Punishment Techniques! Throw the Universe!"
Focusing on the weakest point on the beam of light at this moment, Ling Feng threw the halberd in his hand fiercely without any hesitation.
Bang!
The halberd blade stirred up a storm that tore through the sky, like a roaring beast, slamming into a crack in the light pillar.
In an instant, the light beam shattered like glass. Everyone clenched their fists tightly!
Broken!
That indestructible beam of light finally broke through!
"He did it! He really did it!"
Wan Jun's body movements were like lightning, and he used the "Eight Steps of Thunder" at the Dzogchen level to wander among the puppets.
Although he was facing all his former tribesmen, he knew very well at this moment that these people had become the puppets of the gods. If he stayed, more of his companions would fall because of them!
"This mythical beast says this guy can do it!"
Although the cheap ass is hiding among the rebels, he will still seize the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, and his fighting style is as wretched as ever.
"Go Ling Feng! Go end all this!"
Yan Jinghong stared at Ling Feng's back. All the sacrifices and hard work over the years were just for today!
Pairs of blazing eyes and eager eyes were all focused on Ling Feng at this moment.
Yi Ting's last defense was broken, and then, Yi Ting's end came!
"Go!"
The moment the beam of light shattered, Ling Feng roared and unleashed his final strength, frantically activating the Frost-Breaking Demonic Bone on his right arm!
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying roar resounded throughout the world.
The Frost-Breaking Demon reappeared, and with its sharp claws, it struck Yi Ting's forehead from the sky.
Yi Ting stands on the ruins of a tall tower.
He slowly opened his eyes, but there was an extremely passionate look in his eyes.
"Interesting! Okay, very good! You are finally qualified enough to become my opponent!"
Yi Ting looked up to the sky and roared, and waves of terrifying energy burst out all over his body.
Buzz!
A suffocating sense of oppression swept across.
Even the frost-breaking demon's giant claws were deflected away by Yi Ting's momentum.
His bloodshot pupils were staring coldly at Ling Feng.
The next moment, he gently raised his right arm and slowly raised the Shifang Tianchu in his hand.
"Nine Heavenly Punishment Techniques! Throw the Universe!"
What he used was actually the Nine Heavenly Punishment Techniques!
Moreover, it is exactly the same move as Ling Feng just now!
However, with the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment in hand, Yi Ting's Qiankun Throw was even more powerful and domineering than Ling Feng's!
Even more, unstoppable!
Whoosh!
In an instant, the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment in Yi Ting's hand turned into a bolt of electric shock and flew out.
Ling Feng's expression changed drastically, how could this be possible?
Yi Ting, why do you know how to use the Nine Heavenly Punishment Techniques!
The current situation no longer allowed Ling Feng to think about it anymore.
He frantically recalled the destruction of all directions, concentrated his energy, and pushed the great killing technique to the extreme. At the same time, he raised his halberd high and swung it out fiercely.
"Nine Heavenly Punishment Techniques! Destroy the world!"
Facing the menacing Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment, Ling Feng could only fight with the stronger moves among the Nine Heavenly Punishment Techniques.
At the same time, the Demon of Frost Breaking was urged to stop in front.
The Frost-Breaking Demon roared, and its huge body blocked Ling Feng's face.
However, before he could take action to stop him, Shifang Tianchu had already penetrated from the body of the Frost-breaking Demon.
Bang!
With a loud noise, the Frost-breaking Demon exploded into pieces, turning into blood mist that filled the sky, and the ancestral demonic energy billowed into Ling Feng's arms.
In a short period of time, I'm afraid it won't be able to condense and take shape again.
The power of this sword is ten times more terrifying than the light beam!
clang!
The next moment, the halberds in the hands of Shifang Tianchu and Ling Feng clashed. When they met each other, the halberds also flew out.
The beam of light that had just been lowered to break through the Black Tower of the God had already exhausted almost all of Ling Feng's energy.
But facing the menacing sword, he no longer had any strength enough to resist!
"No!"
In an instant, the expressions of countless people on the battlefield suddenly changed dramatically.
Seeing it, the sword shadow of Shifang Tianchu was about to penetrate Ling Feng's chest!
"Ling Feng!"
Kavli's eyes widened and she exclaimed.
But at the moment when she was distracted, the demonic energy in her body went wild and became unbalanced. The three-talented formation that had been united with Young Master Xuance and the Lord in White was instantly destroyed.
The two qi of immortals and demons were out of balance. Young Master Xuance and His Majesty the Lord in White spewed out a mouthful of blood at the same time. They had already suffered backlash and were seriously injured.
Keveli was also weak for a while, but she didn't care about anything else. She gritted her teeth and roared, "Ebert! Go help him!"
Erbot looked up to the sky and roared, waving his six thick arms while grabbing the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment shot by Yi Ting!
Just when the flying sword was about to penetrate Ling Feng, Erbot's last arm firmly grasped the blade of the long sword.
But, it was only for a moment.
Wow!
Rain of blood splashed down, and Erbot's fingers were cut off by the sharp energy, and fell heavily on the battlefield. Each finger was like a huge mountain!
The flying sword, however, remained unabated, still extremely precise and extremely fast, locking onto Ling Feng's chest.
At this distance and at this speed, there was no time to react.
After all, in Ling Feng's current state, he couldn't even perform the art of nothingness in "Original Creation"!
But at this moment, Ling Feng felt his palm loosen.
This time, he did not let go of Yu Bingqing's hand, but she took the initiative to let go of him!
Yu Bingqing turned towards Ling Feng and smiled slightly, and then actually pushed him behind him.
"I'm sorry, this time, I broke my promise! One person at a time, no one... owes anyone!"
Tears flashed in Yu Bing's clear eyes, and she immediately turned around to face the flying sword and shouted loudly, "Come on!"
Just now, Ling Feng's power was completely exhausted, and Yu Bingqing was the one who was closest to Ling Feng and had the last chance to block this fatal sword for him.
roar! ——
In an instant, behind Yu Bingqing, the Blood Prison Dragon Dharma form suddenly rose into the sky.
She doesn’t want to die either!
How she wished she could stay with Ling Feng all the way.
So, no matter what, she won't die so easily!
However, just relying on the weak Blood Hell Heavenly Dragon Qi and blood power in her body was not enough to stop the "Throw of the Universe" that directly severely damaged the two ancestors of the Frost Demon and Erbot. "!
Bang!
In an instant, the dragon shadow shattered, and Yu Bingqing's blood spurted out.
She felt as if a huge wave was coming in front of her eyes and could swallow it completely in an instant.
After all... am I overestimating my abilities?
She lowered her eyes and smiled, turning back to take one last look at him.
Just one glance is enough.
At this moment, a burst of warmth came from the palm of my hand again.
"It's one person at a time, and we don't owe each other anything. But from this moment on, no one is allowed to let go of each other, okay?"
Ling Feng turned back again, smiled gently at her, and then gently pulled her into his arms.
The moment the sword edge penetrated Yu Bingqing's chest, he raised his hand and grabbed the tip of Shifang Tianchu's sword.
catch!
Hold on tight!
Yu Bingqing's life, his life, is in the palm of his hand at this moment!
However, in just a moment, a terrifying sharp energy suddenly swept across, and Ling Feng's palm failed to escape the same fate as Erbot, and was directly cut into pieces.
The sword edge sank directly into Yu Bingqing's chest, penetrated her body, and then pierced Ling Feng's body.
One sword, piercing the heart! (End of chapter)