Chapter 1299: Emperor Yan cleans up the battlefield
What the Sword Tomb handed over to Lin Feng was a storage ring, and the treasure he got was in the storage ring.
"Do you want it!" Lin Feng looked at the Sword Tomb, making the Sword Tomb's expression tremble, this could be a powerful ancient scripture, of course he would have the idea of wanting it.
"Young master, the sword tomb knows its talent, and it is already the limit to be able to get to this point, and it is impossible to climb to the sky in one step, and cross the emperor's hurdle, the Sword Pavilion, just to make the young master strong and regain his former glory. Sword Tomb lowered his head and said, this is indeed his true thoughts, if he himself can become an emperor, he will not think about letting the Heavenless Sword take away, now, the hope of the Sword Pavilion is on Lin Feng, without the Martial Emperor powerhouse, the Sword Pavilion will be inferior after all.
Lin Feng nodded slightly, and said, "If I am the emperor one day, the middle wasteland, the Sword Pavilion will be the king!"
"Young Master Xie!" Sword Tomb is still bowing, with the strength and talent shown by the young master now, he will become an emperor one day, and he will also be a terrifying emperor.
"Go, let's see if you can take some treasures and leave them for the Sword Pavilion!" Lin Feng whispered, the people of the Sword Pavilion bowed down and left, and now among the two big and small shijies, everyone is grabbing the treasure, the battle is furious, and there are battlefields in all directions.
Lin Feng's body rose into the air, and after a while, he descended to the top of a mountain range, holding the Heavenless Sword in his hand, sitting cross-legged, feeling the Yan Emperor in the depths of the Black Wind Ridge, it was enough to get the two heavy treasures, and then, just wait for the old guy of the Yan Emperor to clean up the battlefield.
In the dark night, Xiao Shijie's battle sounds came and went, there was no calmness of the night, only the crackling and noisy sound mixed together, Lin Feng, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, forgot everything, let the breeze blow on his body, lifted his long hair, and flew in the night.
I don't know how long it has been, when a ray of light is reflected on the earth, the noisy battle has gradually subsided, but it has become extraordinarily quiet, but this quiet, but there is a bit of desolation, this night, and I don't know how many strong people are buried here, the treasure confuses people's hearts, is a blessing or a curse.
In this night's battle, the biggest harvest is naturally those people who are martial emperors, especially those who hold imperial weapons, killing people and grabbing treasures, ruthless, none of them are good, as long as someone competes for treasures, they will appear immediately, but it is a pity that those who were killed, the imperial weapons do not know who took them, and those people took the imperial weapons, I am afraid that they will not dare to use them, the imperial weapons are the things of the Martial Emperor, and most of them have the mark of the Martial Emperor in them, which is also the reason why Lin Feng has never thought of fighting other people's imperial weapons.
And the guy Qiqi grabbed the imperial weapon, it was to take the Penghuang feather, which was the sharp feather on the Penghuang body, there should be no Penghuang mark, even if there were, it is estimated that the guy will use the Nine Demons Lotus to refine it.
"Peng Demon, we don't gain much, several heavy treasures have been taken away by those bastards!" At this time, in a certain direction, the crowd of the Demon Emperor Hall stood together, their faces were not very good-looking, without the Demon Emperor and Peng Emperor Ling Yu at the level of the Lord, the other Martial Emperors dared to be arrogant in front of them, and as soon as the imperial weapon came out, they had to retreat.
"Even if they get the heavy treasure, when he becomes Emperor Peng, it will be the day they die, and all those who have a grudge against me will die, Lin Feng and the stinky Taoist priest, all of them will be killed together!"
"You don't have to wait that long, the Emperor's Covenant, you can kill some people!" The sharp golden eyes of the person next to him showed a cold color, reminding Peng Demon.
"Yes, the covenant of the emperors, cut some people first!" Peng Demon released golden brilliance all over his body, like a golden cast, a divine bird with golden wings, how could he suffer such humiliation.
......At this moment, a round of dazzling golden brilliance shone by, making the crowd's eyes condense slightly, looking towards the void, but this golden brilliance continued to penetrate the void, and finally, towards a certain mountain range, fell into the hands of a young man, and directly submerged into his body, it was a page of martial spirit, and now, return to the position!
"Emperor Yan, you're coming back!"
"What's the matter!" Many strong people took off into the air and looked towards the thing that had just disappeared, but they found that that light seemed to have gone to a mountain range, and then disappeared, and in the land of the mountain range, there was a young man, who was actually Lin Feng.
"This bastard!" Many people secretly scolded Lin Feng, the Heavenless Sword floated in front of him, making countless strong people angry, a person of Heavenly Martial Arts, but they were helpless, angry and hateful.
"Fellow Daoists, don't come unharmed!" At this time, a faint laugh rolled in from a distance, and immediately, the crowd saw the figure in a Taoist robe roaring over, and what was even more terrifying was that the black lotus under the feet of this figure was extremely dazzling, this black lotus was the Nine Demon Lotus.
"This bastard Taoist has refined the Nine Demon Lotus!" The eyes of the crowd suddenly condensed, they had seen the strength of the Nine Demon Lotus, the Imperial Weapon Heaven Devouring Atlas could not withstand it even in an instant, and was directly incinerated and destroyed, and now, the Nine Demon Lotus reappeared, and it seemed to be controlled by the stinky Taoist priest, this scene made many people's expressions extremely ugly.
"Fellow Daoists, the last time we met was too short, this time we meet, you should obediently hand over all the imperial weapons!" The Nine Demon Lotus fluttered in the void and headed straight for a Lord-level figure, who was the Demon Venerable of Thunder Emperor Island, holding the Thunder God Pestle in his hand.
"You dare!" The Demon Venerable Lord roared angrily, and the Thunder God Pestle slashed out, and suddenly thunder fell from the sky, and an incomparably terrifying purple thunder slashed towards the Yan Emperor.
"Snort, sneer......" The Nine Demon Lotus swirled angrily, wrapping Emperor Yan's body, and the thunder and lightning slammed on the Demon Lotus, which was slowly eroded and incinerated.
"You Thunderbird is so ignorant, the deity is not welcome!" Emperor Yan had an indifferent smile in his mouth, and his body rushed towards the Demon Venerable Lord.
"Hum!" Demon Venerable conjured up his body, the Thunderbird took off into the air, and swayed away, but he saw Emperor Yan snort coldly, his eyes showed a pitch-black color, and in his eyes, there seemed to be a Demon Lotus imprint there, and at the same time, his body suddenly disappeared in place, landing in front of the Thunderbird Venerable Lord, those dark eyes stared at each other, making the other party's eyes hurt, as if their eyes were burned by the Demon Lotus.
"Huh!" The terrifying Demon Lotus descended directly, crushed over the Thunderbird's body, and wrapped the huge Thunderbird directly in the Demon Lotus, and then, the crowd only saw a cloud of pitch-black flames falling from the air, and the Thunder God Pestle fell into the hands of the Taoist priest.
"No, no, no, this imperial weapon doesn't match the appetite of the deity!" Emperor Yan whispered, and then threw the imperial weapon into the Nine Demon Lotus, making the crowd's hearts tremble, this bastard!
"Whoever else has an imperial weapon, hand it over!" Emperor Yan slowly turned his gaze and looked at the others, and suddenly those people's faces turned pale, and they quietly flickered away one by one, as if they didn't know anything.
"This old immortal, eighty percent of them can't solve the Demon Emperor Mark in the imperial weapon, so they will throw away the imperial weapon!" Lin Feng scolded secretly, with this guy's temperament, where would he be willing to throw away the imperial weapon.
At this time, I saw Emperor Yan's body slowly soaring into the air, coming to the top of the sky at a height of 10,000 meters, and his sharp eyes scanned the little shijie in the sky below.
"These two little shijie deities are valued, and they will be the cultivation place of the deity in the future, so I limit everyone to disappear from the little shijie within an hour, violators, and be killed!"
A rolling voice spread for thousands of miles, and everyone could hear it clearly, this Taoist priest began to chase people.
"Who is this person, such a big breath, he wants to take the two big shijie for himself!"
"Don't talk nonsense, this person fought all the lords holding the imperial weapon yesterday, killed the lord of the Demon Emperor Palace, took the Peng Emperor Ling Yu, destroyed the imperial weapon swallowing the sky map, and took the Nine Demon Lotus and left, now that the refining of the Nine Demon Lotus has returned, who can stop him!"
Yesterday, many people watched the battle, and now they see the figure on the sky in the distance with a stiff face, expelled, he wants to expel everyone by himself, and occupy Xiao Shijie.
"Bastard, after seizing the Nine Demon Lotus, the Martial Emperor is not out, no one can help this bastard Taoist, from now on, this small country of Xueyue is his world!"
"Anyway, there are no heavy treasures, don't do it, it's time to go back to the Eight Desolations!" the crowd had different thoughts in their hearts.
And the people from the Sword Pavilion came to Lin Feng's side, and the Sword Tomb stood behind Lin Feng and said in a low voice: "Young Master, what should we do!"
"Go back to Yangzhou City!" Lin Feng stood up, then his body took off and walked in the direction of Yangzhou City, now Yangzhou City has been connected to the edge of Xiao Shijie, it is just a step away, and the matter of cleaning up the battlefield will be handed over to Emperor Yan, Lin Feng fully believes that he will do it perfectly.
"Okay!" everyone bowed, and then took off into the air and headed in the direction of Yangzhou City.
Just as Lin Feng thought, Emperor Yan's methods didn't need him to worry at all, that guy was the Great Emperor in the past, who could compare with him in terms of state of mind, how ruthless he could be, it just took an extra hour to clean up the two little shijie, many people saw those who kept ordering being thrown into the void and burned by black flames, they only felt terrified, no matter how strong they were, if they didn't roll, they would be burned!
Soon, no one dared to disobey Emperor Yan's order, and all of them rolled out of Xiao Shijie, feeling stunned!
At this time, Lin Feng had already returned to Yangzhou City to get together with his family.
"Father, mother, those two big and small shijie, one is the little shijie of Emperor Xi, the fairy is strong, like a beautiful scene in the world, and the other is the little shijie of the Nine Demon Emperors, the demonic energy is monstrous, very strong, which little shijie do you like, as the new palace!"
At this time, Lin Feng was thinking about how to deal with that little shijie, and his family was speechless with a word, where do you want to get out of the little shijie, the new palace!
[Thanks to Angel Xi for rewarding the work 100 wave coins, xiexie]