Chapter 1: Death on the Cliff
In a vast mountain range, the peaks overlap, the peaks of the mountains are undulating, the mountains seem to be suspended, the mountains are boundless, the large mountains look down from the top, the black and the boundless are not edged, but the verdant forest sea, like the undulating waves, roll over layer after layer under the mountain wind.
Within the peaks, a lone peak rises up, towering into the clouds, straight into the sky, this lone peak is much higher than the other peaks around it, standing proudly in the mountains, like a god who looks down on the sky, proud of the sky.
On the top of the lonely peak, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and the surrounding space is gray, like a fairyland. The space on the top of the mountain continues to extend, but at a certain point it comes to an abrupt end. I saw that on the side of the lonely peak, a cliff appeared, and the cliff was as steep as an axe and a knife.
Beneath the cliff is a bottomless abyss, and the sound of rumbling and thundering water hitting the rock wall is constantly coming from the abyss, and it is conceivable that under this abyss is a rough sea.
For this mountain range, there was hardly anyone in the immortal cultivation realm of the entire Shenzhou Continent who did not know about it. This mountain peak is one of the most famous dangerous places in the realm of cultivating immortals - the Broken Sky Mountain Range.
At this moment, a figure appeared on the edge of the cliff, this person was a man dressed in a black robe, who looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old.
It's just that after a closer look, it is not difficult to find that the black robe on the black-robed man's body is broken, covered in blood, scarred all over his body, and blood is constantly dripping from the wound. His hair was scattered, and his face was stained with dried blood.
But the black-robed man didn't seem to care about this, his face was indifferent, indifferent for a long time. The look in his eyes is still as calm and fixed as a rock! The slightly thin but slightly erect body is still as straight and proud as a javelin!
The black-robed man held a long sword stained dark blood-red with blood on top of his other right hand, and a palm-sized metal object in his left hand. The metal object is a tripod-shaped object, which looks very quaint, and I don't know how many years it has been.
Dozens of meters in front of the black-robed man, there were dozens of people, all of whom were holding weapons in their hands, staring at him fiercely.
"Ling Yunfeng, you can't escape. Don't be stubborn, surrender!"
"Ling Yunfeng, hand over the tripod and ancient essence blood in your hand, we can let you die a happy death. ”
"There is no possibility for you to escape, hand over the treasure and ancient essence blood and we can leave you with a whole corpse. ”
A loud shout came from the crowd. But no one dared to rush forward, because at this time, dozens of cold corpses were lying beside the black-robed man, which made people tremble inexplicably in their hearts.
These people are very insidious, and they have already made calculations in their hearts. They knew that the black-robed man had run out of oil at this time. But whoever steps forward will have to face the blow of the other party's death, and no one wants to be the one who backs him.
I just hope that someone will rush up to find death in a daze. But no one was stupid, so they simply stopped at this time.
Looking at the group of masters who were just shouting all around, but did not rush over, the black-robed man's face showed a sneering smile, arrogant and disdainful!
In the face of the siege of this cloud master, even though he was exhausted, he still treated it indifferently and arrogantly!
This is him, a cultivation genius that is rare to see in the immortal cultivation world for thousands of years-Ling Yunfeng.
Ling Yunfeng is a demonic cultivation genius in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and in just twenty years, he has cultivated to the Soul Breaking Stage, stepping into the ranks of the top powerhouses in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, which makes those old monsters who have cultivated for hundreds of years ashamed.
Ling Yun Feng Sen's cold gaze glanced towards the crowd, and the people in the crowd who were swept by his gaze all changed their faces, trembled slightly, and involuntarily took a few steps back, as if his eyes had a kind of magic, making the people who were scanned by him feel trembling for no reason.
The dozens of people in the crowd were obviously not from the same force, and the dozens of people were divided into four lineups. Looking from left to right, the first lineup is a group of men in black, wrapped in black, revealing only a pair of slightly scarlet eyes, and the weapon in their hands is an Oriental sword.
The person in the second lineup was dressed in a wide white robe, with a disheveled hair and slightly dark circles under his eyes. The pupils of his eyes were scarlet, his lips were light purple, the corners of his mouth showed two cold fangs, and his whole body exuded a faint cold aura, like a ghost from the Nine Hells.
In the third lineup, each person was extremely strong, almost three times the size of a normal person, with a mantle and two horn-like horns on top of their heads.
The dozen or so people in the fourth lineup are all dressed in Taoist robes, with their long hair pulled up high, and they look like fairy wind bones.
Seeing this scene, the corners of Ling Yunfeng's mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile, his eyes glanced at the four lineups in front of him, and a gentle and powerful voice came out of his mouth with a faint mockery:
"The Eastern Evil Emperor Sect, the Western Vampires, the Jiuli Relic Clan, and the Kunlun Quanqing Sect. Hehe, what a big formation! You really think so highly of me Ling Yunfeng, you actually dispatched ten Spirit Breaking Stage and more than seventy True Restoration Stage masters.
In particular, the Niu Bi of the Jiuli relics and the whole Puritan Sect, haven't you always taken it as your duty to safeguard the interests of Yan and Huang? Usually, from time to time, you seem to have some deep hatred and blood hatred with them, and you will fight half to the death as soon as you meet, how can you unite with those dogs and those things in the West that are not human or ghost?
Do you want a treasure? If you have the ability, come up and get it, ancient essence blood? I drank it, if you want it, you can kill me, and then extract it from my blood.
But don't say I didn't remind you, what kind of bullshit ancient essence blood is really hard to drink, it's worse than boiled water, and it stinks to death. I drank and vomited for a long time. ”
"You ......!" Hearing Ling Yunfeng say this, the people in the Jiuli Relic Clan and the Quanqing Sect lineup all turned red, ashamed and angry, if it weren't for the fact that they were not sure how Ling Yunfeng would unite with the Evil Emperor Sect in the East and the Vampire Clan in the West.
"Ling Yunfeng, it's useless to talk more. Do you do it yourself or do we do it. "The people in the Western vampire lineup who were afraid of the Jiuli Relic Clan and the Quanqing Sect heard Ling Yunfeng's words and hurriedly shouted.
"If you want something, just come by yourself!" Ling Yunfeng glanced at the Western vampire lineup and said in an indifferent tone.
"Do it!" Hearing this, everyone in the Western vampire lineup had red eyes, glanced at the people from the Evil Emperor Sect of the East, and rushed towards Ling Yunfeng.
Seeing this, the people of the Jiuli Relic Clan and the Quanqing Sect hesitated for a moment and rushed forward, they naturally would not let the treasure fall into the hands of the Western Vampires and the people of the Eastern Evil Emperor Sect.
Looking at the dozens of masters who were besieging him, Ling Yunfeng's eyes were indifferent and cold, and he stood proudly on the edge of the cliff with his long sword in his hand.
"Kill!" When the crowd rushed to a few meters in front of him, Ling Yunfeng suddenly raised his head, the murderous intent in his eyes rushed wildly, he shouted wildly, the long sword swung away, and instantly fought with the crowd, with a few metal touches, a few red blood spurted out, and in just a few moments, there were four or five people lying at his feet.
Seeing this, everyone was shocked, and their bodies involuntarily took a few steps back, stopping the attack in their hands, and their faces turned a little pale with horror. They never expected that Ling Yunfeng was already on the verge of running out of oil and running out of lights, and he was still so difficult to deal with, worthy of being a demon who had been crisscrossing the Eastern and Western worlds for many years but no one could control him.
"Quick! kill him!" After a slight pause, everyone quickly came back to their senses and rushed towards Ling Yunfeng with a shout.
"Boom!" At the top of the Broken Sky Mountain Range, Ling Yunfeng was like a killing god standing proudly in the world, constantly shuttling through the crowd, the long sword in his hand fell together, bringing cold light, and from time to time, there were pillars of blood spraying up with the long sword. In just a few minutes, several more people were lying at his feet.
However, Rao is like this, Ling Yunfeng is already at the end of his strength, and he is gradually exhausted. There are more than a dozen attacks on his body. At the moment, he was just holding on, trying to find as many unlucky eggs as he could.
"Ahh
Seeing Ling Yunfeng's move, everyone was slightly stunned, not understanding why the other party did this, entering the center of the crowd, then he would lose the possibility of escaping at all. If everyone attacked him in unison, he would definitely die, and it was unlikely that he would even want to pull a few pads.
"Hahaha!" Just when everyone was puzzled, the long sword in Ling Yunfeng's hand was heavily inserted into the ground in front of him, and he suddenly raised his head and laughed, his voice was poignant but arrogant and fierce.
"If you want to get the treasure from my hands, you will have to pay a price that you can't afford. Now you can all go and die. Ling Yunfeng said loudly under the puzzled gaze of everyone, and a dazzling red light flashed in his hand as the words fell, and a fist-sized fiery red ball appeared in his hand instantly, and there was a wave of energy fluctuating wildly on this ball.
"It's not good, it's extinguishing the void fire thunder! Escape!" Seeing the ball in Ling Yunfeng's hand, everyone was slightly stunned, and then they came back to their senses in an instant, their faces changed suddenly, they screamed, and their bodies hurriedly retreated.
The Void Extinguishing Fire Thunder is an offensive weapon refined by the powerhouses in the cultivation world using strong means, and it is sealed with majestic energy, and those who explode and break through the Void Realm will definitely die.
It's just that the energy of this Void Extinguishing Fire Thunder is too majestic and violent, and if Ling Yunfeng's current cultivation is used to detonate this Void Extinguishing Fire Thunder, he will also be swept into it, which is equivalent to dying with the enemy.
Therefore, until this moment, Ling Yunfeng also knew that he had no possibility of escaping today, so he detonated the Void Extinguishing Fire Thunder that his master had left for him with the idea of dying together with everyone in the four factions.
He is who he is, even if he dies, he will be vigorous and proud. In his heart, these people were not qualified to kill him, and it would be a shame for him to die at the hands of these filthy people.
Therefore, he did not hesitate to choose to kill himself, in his eyes, no one in this world is qualified to kill him, so he will die at his own hands.