Ling Feng spat out a cold voice, and then wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and there was a strange red glow in his gaze.

Then, a strange note came out of his mouth, which was unpredictable. However, that note gives people an extremely strange feeling.

The young martial artist saw the demonic red glow flickering in Ling Feng's eyes, and the demonic red glow became more and more vivid as time passed. I heard the strange notes coming out of his mouth again, and for no reason, my heart shook violently.

For some reason, from the strange movements that Ling Feng displayed, he felt a chill from the Nine Shadows of Death.

His self-confidence finally gradually faded as he looked at Ling Feng for a long time. In the end, he couldn't help but scream frantically and turned to flee. From this young man, he felt an incomparably strong aura of death, and he had never felt such a frightening feeling. At this time, there was only one voice echoing in my head, Run!

Woohoo.

The powerhouse of the second layer of the Nirvana Realm, the speed at which it erupted was quite fast, but in just one breath, it was already a hundred feet away.

Ling Feng looked at the figure that was far away, but there was an extremely cold smile on the corner of his mouth. His originally clear gaze was completely replaced by red light.

At this time, the will of thousands of ancient corpses seemed to turn into a little fluorescent and floated towards Ling Feng's side. As the fluorescence melted into his mind, a faint sense of connection emerged.

He could easily perceive that at this time, there seemed to be a strange connection between himself and thousands of ancient corpses. Even, he could use this connection to mobilize all the ancient corpses.

Finally, Ling Feng's throat squirmed, and once again a voice that seemed to come from an ancient time, "Go!" At the same time, his finger jerked towards the fleeing youth.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, countless decaying corpses pursued the young warrior. It didn't take long for the young man to be completely surrounded by countless ancient corpses.

"Bang bang!" he used all his strength, one after another amazingly powerful attacks swept out, one magic weapon after another was thrown violently, and the ground-level exercises were vividly swayed.

Hundreds of ancient corpses were directly shattered under the powerful attack of the young man, however, the ancient corpses in front fell, and a batch followed closely behind. It's completely endless.

The ancient corpse received the death order and frantically tore towards the young man. In just a quarter of an hour, the spiritual power in the young man's body was almost exhausted. His face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear. In the end, with a loud shout, an ancient corpse that came from the impact pierced through his chest, however, the head of the ancient corpse finally approached and bit down on him fiercely!

This is the will of the warriors, even after a thousand years of death, their will will not dissipate. It can be seen that these warriors who turned into ancient corpses were such demonic existences back then.

It's just that, for some reason, they all died here!

With the convergence of countless fluorescent rays, there were shocking images in Ling Feng's mind that flashed away.

In the picture, in front of the huge balance hall, countless warriors with amazing aura stood quietly. They looked up at the sky one by one at the moment, and the space there seemed to have strong fluctuations, as if something was about to tear the space apart.

These martial artists have amazing breaths, and the worst cultivation is above reincarnation. However, their eyes were full of incomparably solemn meaning.

Finally, the space at the end of the sky was directly torn open, and immediately after, countless figures stepped out from the torn spatial crack.

In just a few breaths, there were more than 10,000 dense figures at the end of the sky. Moreover, the aura on their bodies seems to be stronger.

Among them, the cultivation of the leading few people was faintly close to the realm of entering the gods! Even Ling Feng, feeling the breath of those people, couldn't help but gasp.

The next moment, tens of thousands of strong people from outside came to fight. The tragic war is about to break out. In that great war, countless strong men fell.

The people on the equilibrium side were obviously much weaker, and soon, in this war, they collapsed on all fronts.

However, they refused to give in.

All the strong people have crazy colors in their eyes. One by one, the figures rushed directly into the crowd of enemies, choosing to explode and die.

An earth-shattering bang shook the heavens and the earth, and no matter how strong the enemy was, under the huge power of the self-explosion, it still fell in pieces.

Finally, the enemy flinched, and fled frantically towards the crack. I thought that this battle was won, but no one could have imagined that in the end, in the crack, there was a strong man from the god realm who came out!

With a wave of his hand, these remaining warriors died one by one!

These warriors laughed miserably, however, their faces were full of stubbornness and unyieldingness. Even if you die, you have to die by standing!

As soon as the picture turned, the last dead warrior seemed to see a fairy-like figure. The woman was dressed in a white dress, and her face was shockingly beautiful. The woman's pretty face was full of anger when she saw the tragedy in front of her.

She snorted coldly, and a burst of red shot out between her raised hands. The powerful God Realm powerhouse was powerless and died directly.

The last warrior to die was a gray-haired old man. His deep-set eyes looked at the figure that was gradually blurring, but there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, however, he spit out a faint voice: "Snow Lord, Lord Balance, he has won after all!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man's eyes closed completely. The picture came to an abrupt end.

Ling Feng exhaled slowly, but his mood was extremely heavy, just these few short pictures, but it made him feel like he had experienced a lifetime!

The fluorescence that gathered was transformed into crystals, and it was quietly suspended in his mind. The crystallization of consciousness that was originally a little riotous has gradually become more comfortable. It's just that there is a kind of unyielding will faintly permeated in it!

"Save me!" While Ling Feng was thinking, the young man was completely surrounded by ancient corpses. The range of his movement is getting smaller and smaller, and he can only call for help.

The faces of the children of a certain family who were also in a desperate situation in another place changed, and then someone shouted: "Boy, you are about to release Young Master Gu!"

Ling Feng coldly spat out a voice: "Why?"

"Because he is the young master of the ancient clan of the upper country of the Eastern Regions, the person of the ancient clan, not something that you can provoke from a low-ranking empire!" the man almost screamed, his face becoming more and more anxious. If the young master falls here, they will definitely be cruelly punished when they go back.

"I see!" Ling Feng hesitated for a moment, then continued, "So, I Ling Feng really can't afford to provoke it!"

"Nonsense, the ...... of the ancient people"

Before the latter could finish speaking, he saw Ling Feng pointing towards the young master of the ancient clan. After that, all the ancient corpses that surrounded and went frantically tore down. The young master of the ancient clan was directly dismantled into eight pieces, and there was no corpse in his life.

The young man intimidated by the ancient clan was stunned, and everyone was stunned......

Ling Feng ignored their thoughts, and looked into the depths of the Hall of Equilibrium, and a light flashed. Then, under the extremely jealous gaze of everyone, he walked towards the main hall.

(End of chapter)