Chapter 211: Xing Zun, the Demon God of the Last Death
The True Spirit World, even when the ancestral dragon existed, was almost impossible to set foot in easily.
Back then, the ancestral dragon entered once by chance, and saw countless ancient true spirits, countless strong figures, and the territory was vast, spanning the heavens and the earth for endless thousands of miles, and there was only a broken boundary mountain, separating this world, and the true spirits at one end could not know what was on the other side.
Naturally, the ancestral dragon didn't know what was here, but looking at the roar of this heaven and earth, endless black qi was tumbling.
The vegetation is rotten, the desert is everywhere, and only the sound of ghosts and wolves wailing disperses.
Compared to the other side of the Broken Boundary Mountain, this is the end of the world.
"Where is Chen Ruyun?"
Ling Fei's voice pulled the shocked ancestral dragon back.
"Chen Ruyun is in the ......" Zu Long sensed for a moment, he took away Chen Ruyun's body, and it was also connected to his soul, although he spared Chen Ruyun's soul, he also engraved his mark on Chen Ruyun's soul, just in case.
"There!"
Although Zu Long was curious about how this monkey could come here, it was obviously not the time to say this at this time, and after probing it, he found the consciousness he had left behind.
"Lead the way!" Ling Fei's gaze swept around, the huge palm that appeared last time did not appear, but despite this, the invisible coercion continued to press down from above, and the dark and heavy sky repeatedly seemed to collapse at any time.
"Whoosh!" the ancestral dragon turned into a little finger dragon and shot forward.
Ling Fei stepped on his feet and went straight to the distance ahead.
Everywhere they passed, countless blackened and rotten trees turned into ashes and dissipated after being touched.
Ling Fei also saw countless phantoms hovering among these decaying trees, a rich primordial spirit aura overflowing from them, and in front of these phantoms were powerful martial artists.
"Right ahead!" the little dragon that the ancestral dragon had turned into stopped and looked at the world in front of him with a trilling voice, which seemed to be the core of this world.
"I advise you not to go, it seems to be the end of the day!"
When Ling Fei took a step, Zu Long's voice trembled a little.
"The end of the world?" Ling Fei turned his head to look at the ancestral dragon.
"That is, the last place of death, the place where all souls return, the dragon dies and the phoenix falls, no one can live!" the ancestral dragon's voice carried a chill.
Even dragons and phoenixes will fall when they enter here, let alone people.
"If you don't want to die, give up, she's just an ordinary martial artist, but you can actually step into the world of true spirits, your life will definitely be extraordinary!"
Zu Long then persuaded: "Take a step back, you will find that everything is very beautiful, don't you think it's too wasteful to throw away your little life here?"
Ling Fei's eyes flashed coldly: "You killed Chen Ruyun, I didn't kill you, just because you can lead the way, don't point fingers at my decision!"
"What I should do and what I shouldn't do, I have a scale in my heart, you can easily abandon others, but I can't!"
Ling Fei turned into a streamer of light and rushed into the mist condensed by the endless black mist.
Ancestral Dragon secretly hated in his heart, but he had to keep up with Ling Fei, Ling Fei could enter here, and naturally there was a way to leave, if he stayed here for eternity, I am afraid it would be no different from falling.
"Damn!" Ancestral Dragon secretly hated, turning into a streamer to catch up with Ling Fei.
Ling Fei's eyes flashed with purple light, and he entered the place of death, flying sand and rocks around him, his eyes were only a few meters around, and countless voices sounded in his ears, as if whispering, and as if he was roaring softly.
"Monkey, where did you come from, and where are you going?"
A woman's voice came from his ears, this voice was somewhat familiar, Ling Fei turned his head to look, and saw a beautiful female figure walking out.
She has a graceful posture and a charming state, but there is a red mark on her neck, which surrounds her neck.
"Zhao Yunting!"
Seeing this figure, Ling Fei took a step back.
Zhao Yunting, the county lord of Qianyu Palace, wanted to recruit Chen Ruyun and others that day, but Ling Fei found out that Zhao Yunting trapped Xiao Mo, Zhao Yunting was furious and wanted to kill everyone, but was killed by Ling Fei, but he didn't expect Zhao Yunting to be here.
"It's you, little monkey, you killed me that day, but today you will fall into my hands!" Zhao Yunting said and rushed directly towards Ling Fei.
Ling Fei slashed out with a sword, the sword roared, and it slashed through, but it directly passed through Zhao Yunting's body.
"You can't hurt me!" Zhao Yunting let out a piercing shrill laugh.
Saying that, Zhao Yunting became even more twisted and hideous, as if she had turned into a terrifying demon.
Just as Zhao Yunting was approaching Ling Fei, flames rose and wrapped Zhao Yunting directly.
In the screams, Zhao Yunting dissipated.
At the moment when Zhao Yunting disappeared, the figures he had killed in the past appeared one by one.
They walked over with a sinister smile on their faces, as if they were going to pull Ling Fei into the abyss.
"Crackling!"
Bursts of electric arcs flashed in Ling Fei's hand, and with a flick of his hand, the arc went straight towards these figures.
Not only these figures, but some people he had never seen at all also screamed.
Boom!
The arc swam, the flames dispersed, and the phantoms collapsed.
"True Spirit Fire, Thunder of Heaven and Earth! This kid's development is too demonic!" The ancestral dragon who followed behind Ling Fei couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly.
Some warriors are unable to subdue a True Spirit Flame in their lifetime, but this monkey not only has a True Spirit Flame, but even the Thunder of Heaven and Earth.
The power of this thunderbolt was similar to that of a thunder dragon he knew back then, but the thunder dragon had disappeared for countless thousands of years, could it be in the true spirit world......
What is the identity of this monkey!
The thunderbolt possessed by Ling Fei belonged to the Thunder Dragon, and Ling Fei could enter the True Spirit World, there was no doubt that he naturally found the Thunder Dragon here and got the inheritance, but the Thunder Dragon would actually pass this on to a monkey.
This really made Zu Long unbelievable.
"Where?" At this moment, Ling Fei's voice came.
Zu Long gathered his mind and hurriedly led the way in front.
This kind of shadow is not very strong, and it is almost shattered by his flames and lightning when it comes close.
At this moment, a giant with a height of three meters smashed down.
A giant axe in his hand was raised and slashed directly towards Ling Fei.
Rumble!
The dust was flying, and the billowing waves dispersed.
Ling Fei was directly swept out.
After a rollover, he landed on the ground and took out a copper coin sword.
"That is, Xing Zun, the Demon God of the Last Death!" said Ancestral Dragon in shock.
"Death to the trespasser!" the tall figure said slowly.
His eyes were cold, and he looked down at Ling Fei as if he were looking at an ant that could be pinched to death.
"What's the matter!" Ling Fei could feel that the aura of this figure was as boundless as the ocean, he was not an opponent!