Chapter 492: Exterminate the Savages

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The power of the Dragon Emperor's Nine Slashes can be called terrifying, it is one of Nie Feng's mastery in the previous life, once it is displayed, it will slash the sky and the earth, slash the gods and Buddhas, and kill everything!

"Buzz!"

The sword shadow of the golden light slashed out strongly, as if it was about to split the heavens and the earth in half, and a huge spatial crack appeared!

With Nie Feng's Martial Saint Eightfold Realm's cultivation, he was able to tear apart the space of the dimensional battlefield! That was almost unimaginable!

The wild man lost his temper completely, he didn't think about resisting at all, and fled directly! His strength was already on par with Nie Feng, but now that Nie Feng had shown his imperial technique, he had no chance, if he didn't run, he would wait for death!

"If you want to leave now, you don't have a chance!"

A cold glint flashed in Nie Feng's eyes, the Emperor Dragon Emperor Nine Slashes, and blasted out strongly, just the first slash, which made the wild man unbearable, and directly split his body in half!

The body of a savage is so strong, but under Nie Feng's Dragon Emperor Nine Slashes, there is no chance!

"Poof!"

The wild man's body collapsed, and even his head was split in half, and his spirit escaped, trying to fly quickly.

"In front of me, you won't even have a chance to escape!"

A cold light suddenly burst out in Nie Feng's eyes, and the Emperor Dragon Emperor's Nine Slashes were launched, and the terrifying sword light flashed, directly smashing the savage's divine soul!

"Ahh

The wild man let out a mournful roar, he didn't expect that he would really die, with the strength of his physical body, he couldn't stop Nie Feng's imperial technique at all!

With the realm of martial saints, performing imperial arts, Nie Feng is definitely the first person in the world!

"The plane battlefield is full of crises, and I have to further improve my strength!"

Nie Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, there were many opportunities in the plane battlefield, if he didn't rise to the realm of Martial Emperor, he would definitely not go back!

On the True Martial Continent, there is a strong enemy at the Martial Emperor's Ninefold Peak, with Nie Feng's current strength, if he leaves the temple and returns to the True Martial Continent, he is just looking for death!

The Immortal Son and the Infinite Sword Emperor are all terrifying existences at the ninefold peak of the Martial Emperor, and they are Nie Feng's old enemies!

"Buzz!"

The spiritual power was released, Nie Feng probed around, but he didn't find any treasures, he was not a big white after all, and he didn't have the talent to hunt for treasures.

"I can only take one step at a time, if I can get an imperial weapon, my combat power will skyrocket!"

Nie Feng secretly thought in his heart that his Longyuan Sword was an imperial weapon, but it was difficult to use it without smelting the spirit of the divine bird!

According to Nie Feng's plan, in order to smelt the spirit soul of the divine bird, it is necessary to at least kill the demon clan power above the triple level of the Martial Emperor and extract its divine soul.

It is very difficult to smelt the emperor weapon with the spirit of the divine bird, but Nie Feng has the experience of his previous life and has smelted it many times, so for him, he is not worried about accidents and damage to the emperor weapon. If he kills the power of the demon clan and successfully smelts the essence soul, Nie Feng can also smelt it again in the future to further enhance the power of the Longyuan Sword.

"Qinglong is a martial emperor realm, the strength is too poor, if you are lucky, if you meet a martial emperor's triple demon clan power, I will reforge the Longyuan sword!"

Nie Feng made a decision in his heart, as long as he recast the Long Yuan Sword, his combat power would reach a higher level.

With a "whoosh", Nie Feng turned into a gust of wind, exerting the power of the wind attribute law, and the speed was as fast as lightning, speeding on the top of the mountain.

In a short time, Nie Feng flew out thousands of miles away, the power of the wind attribute law was complete, his speed was like the wind, merging with nature, and the breeze blew by, without a trace.

"Boom!"

In the middle of a mountain peak in front of him, a terrifying roar erupted, Nie Feng's eyes condensed slightly, and he felt a powerful demon aura! That was definitely the power of the demon clan!

"Whoosh!"

Nie Feng sped up his speed and descended into the peak, under his spiritual power perception, he found that many people were competing for a holy fruit, the holy fruit was golden all over, blooming with bursts of light, it looked very wonderful!

"Inside the Holy Fruit, there is the power of the perfect wind attribute law!"

Nie Feng's eyes lit up, the power of the perfect wind attribute law was of great help to him now, and he might be able to break through to the half-step rule in one fell swoop!

When the wind attribute reaches the half-step rule, Nie Feng's speed will increase a lot, and in the crisis-ridden plane battlefield, being good at the wind attribute can increase a lot of chances for himself to escape!

The golden holy fruit was suspended in the sky, and a large number of people were snatching it, among them, there were more than thirty Martial Saints, and there were two powerhouses of the Martial Emperor realm, one human race and one demon race, who were fighting fiercely!

"Nine golden lions, you want to rob my holy fruit, that's a dream!"

The Terran Mighty roared angrily, he was wearing the costume of a Temple disciple, he was a saint! He was followed by more than a dozen Martial Saints, all of whom were masters of the Martial Saint Ninefold Peak, and they were elite disciples of the Temple.

Nie Feng's eyes condensed slightly, every saint had brought many elite disciples into the plane battlefield, and there were only a dozen elite disciples left around this saint, and the others were probably all killed in battle!

In the plane battlefield, life is like grass mustard, even if it is the realm of the Martial Emperor, it may fall at any time, let alone the Martial Saint.

"Roar!"

The nine golden lions let out a roar, he was a demon clan power, with the cultivation of the peak of the Martial Emperor, and the blood in his body was pure, it was difficult to deal with.

Nie Feng's eyes condensed slightly, and he felt the coercion of the nine golden lions, when he was on the True Martial Continent before, he had seen nine golden lions, but it was a demon beast with impure blood, compared to the power of the pure-blood demon clan in front of him, it was not at the same grade at all!

"Human, the Golden Sacred Fruit is the first thing I fancied in, why are you snatching it from me?"

The nine golden lions spoke with a hideous face, and their bodies were full of murderous aura, which was very terrifying.

"Joke, those who see the treasures in the world have a share! You take a fancy to it first, is it yours?"

The saint snorted coldly, and led dozens of elite disciples around him to blast away!

"That kid, what are you still standing for, since you are the elite of the temple, come and help me, and after the matter is done, I will naturally reward you!"

The saint looked at Nie Feng, and when he found that Nie Feng was wearing the clothes of an elite disciple of the Temple, he gave orders.

The saint's face was indifferent, he was high up, and he put up a full shelf in front of Nie Feng! As a saint of the temple, he looked down on the elite disciples at all.

Nie Feng sneered in his heart, but his face did not show it, and he followed behind the saints and shot against the nine golden lions together.

"Boy, even if you know each other, who is the saint you used to follow, and how can you act alone?"

The saint asked loudly, a hint of vigilance appeared in his eyes, in his opinion, the elite disciples did not dare to break away from the control of the saint!

"Senior brother, the saint I followed was Xu Han, because there was an accident on the way, and I was separated from Xu Han. ”

Nie Feng explained slightly, but did not elaborate.

"It turned out to be Xu Han's kid, okay, you can follow me in the future, and you don't have to go to Xu Han!"

The saint sneered, he saw that Nie Feng's cultivation was barely okay, and the Martial Saint Eightfold Realm could be sent by him.