Chapter 473: The King of My Clan

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Hong Shuai smiled cruelly, "Kill him for me and chop it into meat sauce!"

With Hong Shuai's order issued, the disciples of the Qianbi Water Tianque and the Soul Beast Clan around him rushed towards the place where Ling Feng was.

Dozens of sects in the Eastern Regions, nearly 10,000 people fought several bloody battles in a row, and they were already at the end of their strong crossbows, and they couldn't compete with the soul beast hundred clans and the disciples of the three seven-rank sects that came like a flood.

Under the impact of the crowd, the human wall in front of Ling Feng was immediately torn apart and a huge gap was opened, and the collapse was already complete, and the destruction was only in the snap of a finger.

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed tightly into a line, the cold light in his pupils flickered, and his five fingers pinched out several mysterious and mysterious tricks in succession.

At this moment, an inexplicable attraction spread from his fingertips.

"What's the matter? My sword won't listen to me?"

"My knife is too, how can he ***, how can he have his own consciousness, and he would turn around and stab at my fellow disciples?"

"Oh, my axe is no longer at my command, as if desperate to get out of my grasp. ”

The scene was close to 100,000 living beings, even the disciples of the Eastern Regions Sect, all those who cultivated to be lower than the Shenqiao Realm, and the weapons in their hands were lower than the Horcruxes, but under the traction of a mysterious force, they couldn't hold it down, and they left one after another.

Seeing this strange scene, Niu Mang, Dominating the World, Little Overlord, Hong Shuai, Taibin, and Xie Tiangang of the Soul Beast Clan were all dumbfounded.

There are dozens of sects in the Eastern Regions, and the ten thousand disciples including Bingxuan, Xiaoyou, Lin Xinran, Ling Xue, and Mo Qianchou are all dumbfounded.

The weapons carried by the cultivators themselves must have been cultivated and connected with their own minds, so how could it be possible for their own consciousness to appear and not obey their master's orders? Who is the ghost?

At this moment, Ling Feng raised his arm, and his palm slammed towards the void, and the weapons of tens of thousands of people around him completely took off their hands, and flew up, and then shot backwards towards the disciples of the Soul Beast Hundred Clans and the three Seven Rank Sects of the other domains that were surging like a tide.

Tens of thousands of weapons rained down like arrows, sealing the sky and locking the earth.

All of a sudden, the screams came and went, in addition to the inner disciples of the Shenqiao Realm who were safe and sound, tens of thousands of disciples of the Juyuan Realm, in an instant, thousands of people were injured by weapons, and fell to the ground and howled in pain.

"What a scary move!"

"It was Ling Feng, the devil, who controlled our weapons, how did he do it?"

At this moment, even the disciples of the Soul Beast Hundred Clans and the three seven-rank disciples of the other domains who were slow to react also saw that everything was caused by Ling Feng.

Ling Feng stood proudly, looking around at the Soul Beast Clan who was rolling on the ground in pain and the Juyuan disciples of the three Seven-Rank Sects, dealing with the trick he had just used, there was still some dissatisfaction in his heart.

With Ling Feng's cultivation at the moment, he could only control the Yuan Weapon in the hands of his own lowly disciples.

If Ling Feng broke through the Divine Bridge Realm right now, the sword pattern in his body would mutate into three, and even the lower grade Horcrux could be controlled, and the lethality caused by Fang Cai's move would increase several times. It can be said with certainty that in addition to the strong people who have really stepped into the Shenqiao Realm at the scene, no matter how many people come to the Juyuan Realm, they have all fallen down at this moment.

"Give me the Yuan Qi cannon to bombard this little squirt into powder, and I'm going to leave him with no bones left. ”

Seeing that the scene was in a mess, Hong Shuai roared angrily like a mad dog.

As his words fell, the disciple of Bishui Tianque quickly filled the Jin Yuan Stone into the house-sized Yuan Qi cannon.

In an instant, the cannon became like a flame, a red color, and filled with the aura of destruction.

Bingxuan and Ling Xue, Xiaoyou and a few people hung their hearts when they ascended.

They could deeply understand the power of the Yuan Qi Cannon, Fang Cai and many of the Divine Bridge Realm disciples in the Eastern Regions died tragically in the Yuan Qi Cannon, otherwise they would not have been defeated so quickly.

"Playing this trick again? Hong Shuai, haven't you heard of keeping pace with the times? This trick doesn't work for me!"

Ling Feng sneered, and instead shouted loudly, "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

At this critical moment, all the weapons that fell on the surrounding ground took the initiative to fly out, whether it was knives, swords, hidden guns, or hammers, moving bricks, they all collided with each other, and the sound of 'Zheng Zheng Zheng' was endless.

As the impact continued, countless weapons turned into palm-sized pieces of iron, suppressed by a mysterious force, and became iron dust.

The iron powder is like wind and sand, condensed into a line, sprayed away like a column of water, and accurately blocked into the muzzle of the cannon.

The iron powder blocked the muzzle of the cannon tightly, and under the blazing heat inside the cannon, it melted into iron slurry, and completely merged with the cannon.

The destructive energy inside the cannon was forcibly blocked, and there was nowhere to release it, and it exploded on the spot.

"Boom!"

The sound of the explosion resounded in the sky, the cannon body shattered into nothingness, and countless hot cannon pieces accompanied by the power of the explosion, like a rolling sandstorm surging away, drowning all the surrounding scenery.

"Ahhh

The screams came one after another, the mushroom cloud rushed straight into the sky, and the fragments of the cannon were like hidden weapons, affecting the disciples of the Yellow Dragon Realm and Yunhai Palace.

After the smoke and dust of the explosive heart dissipated, it was a mess everywhere, and at the core, the stump was broken and the arm was flying sideways, and a complete limb could not be found.

And a little farther away, many of the disciples of the three sects were missing arms and legs, their whole skin and flesh were curled, their bodies were pitch black, and their bodies could not even find a single intact muscle.

"Ling Feng, you have ruined the good deeds of my three sects five times, give me my life. ”

Hong Shuai's liver and gallbladder were about to burst, he roared, grabbed forward with one hand, and the vitality of the void surged, condensing an energy giant sword dozens of zhang wide, carrying the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, and rolled towards Ling Feng.

The sharp giant sword tore through the air, and the speed was incredible, bringing up bursts of afterimages, and in the snap of his fingers, it was less than a zhang away from Ling Feng.

The ice whirlpool behind him had already prepared, and immediately grabbed Ling Xue, like a fresh wind, falling dozens of feet away.

Ling Feng's heels were a little bit, and a pair of golden wings appeared out of thin air, and then quickly incited, easily dodging the deadly giant sword.

"This—Could this be the legendary Blue Immortal Demon Wing?"

"Legend has it that in order to condense the Blue Immortal Demon Wings, the body must contain the purest Celestial Immortal Essence Blood. Ling Feng is just a human being, so it is possible to condense it?"

As soon as these golden wings were unfurled, the disciples of the Soul Beast Hundred Clans were as if they were petrified.

"The ...... of the King of My People"

The disciples of the Blue Heaven Demon Phoenix reacted the most violently, and a look of shock flashed in their eyes, and many of its disciples of the Juyuan Realm actually knelt down subconsciously in front of Ling Feng under the pressure of the bloodline.

This strange scene made the blue water and the sky clear, and the disciples of the Yunhai Palace and the Yellow Dragon Realm were stunned for a moment.

Is Ling Feng in front of him a person or a soul beast clan? He actually condensed the legendary Blue Immortal Heavenly Demon Wings.