Lin Feng had once obtained the inheritance of the ancient archery, and this sudden arrow was so gorgeous.

The arrow sank into the void portal that had just condensed, and a large number of extraterritorial demons died, and then when the power of the arrow was relieved, it was held by a small leader.

Seeing that there was a war letter tied to this arrow, he hurriedly handed it over to the king of the Burning Legion.

In the Burning Legion, all demon masters in the realm of supernatural powers are called kings, and a name is added before the title. For example, the Remnant Blade King, the Dawn King, and the Night King who ambushed Lin Feng in Ninghaichuan before.

This time, the Burning Legion, under the leadership of the Lich King, also has twenty-four Divine Power Realm kings.

Their names are strange, and their cultivation of magic skills is also different, but there is one thing in common, that is, they are quite vicious. Every king has slaughtered countless living beings.

Among the twenty-four kings, most of them were about the same strength as the Remnant Blade King, and they did not pose much threat to Lin Feng. But there are also four people, and their strength is close to Xiao Baichuan, namely: the King of the Wind, the King of the Tiger, the King of Water Clouds and the King of the Dragon Descending.

These kings each led a team of Burning Legions, intending to descend on the land of the Zichen Star Cultivation Realm from the Void Portals in all directions.

And the strength of the Lich King is unfathomable, and his appearance is somewhat similar to Yu Wenye, with purple hair, dark red cloak, and dark armor, the outline of his face is very distinct, and his eyes are quite cold. The place where he was, a radius of thousands of feet, was filled with cold air, like a cold winter wax moon.

This time, as soon as he was about to arrive at Zichen Star, he received a letter from the messengers of the Five Elements Spirit Star, the War Dragon Star, the Demon Spirit Star, and the Dark Spirit Star, claiming that he would then come with an army of two million to help in the war.

"Hmph, it's just such a small Zichen Star, the Burning Legion led by this seat. An army of 1,200,000 is safely capable of capturing it. Do you still need to work with the monks of the various stars?" said the Lich King with a sneer.

When he had read the letter, the cold in his hand froze it into powder, and he only glanced at a few messengers, all of whom burst into ice slag.

"Honorable Lord Lich King, won't those Star Monks be angry about this?" asked a black-robed guard next to him.

His breath is restrained. It's like an ordinary demon, but in front of the Lich King, he can maintain a calm attitude, and he will definitely be extraordinary.

"These monks were planning to attack Zichen Star, ignore it, they will still come. Besides, when the time is right, we can destroy them too. The Lich King said indifferently.

This may seem arrogant, but in fact, the Lich King's tone is extremely calm, as if he is telling a small thing that should be taken for granted.

There was also a white-robed guard. He echoed and laughed, "The Lich King is right, we Burning Legion have always been the last victors. The monks are not worthy of our cooperation, but of course, if they are willing to be cannon fodder and sacrifice before them, they can fulfill them. ”

Suddenly, there was a small head in the realm of the god transformation who came to report at the moment. Said: "The little one was just leading his team to pass through the guò void portal, when suddenly a powerful feather arrow flew in. A war letter was tied to it. ”

He presented the letter and handed it to the Lich King.

After reading it, the Lich King couldn't help but sneer: "It's really ridiculous, now that the Zichen Star cultivation world is about to be completely ruined, the leader of those guardians of them is actually ashamed to go to war." Do you think it's ridiculous?"

"Why don't you go down and behead him and come back?" said the white-robed guard.

The Lich King sneered: "White Fall, you don't need to make a move, so many demon kings under my command will definitely be able to capture them." ”

In other words, he still wants to destroy the war book with cold air as before. As a result, I was a little surprised to find that there was an unyielding energy contained in this war book, which could not be destroyed for a while.

Since Lin Feng had clearly written in the battle book that the location of the decisive battle was the Outer Heaven Enchantment at the end of the Kunlun Ruins, then the Lich King did not have any objections, and he already felt that the victory was in his hands.

In the inner enclosure of Kunlun Ruins, the soldiers built an ambush here, and when the demon army of the Burning Legion arrived, they would carry out a deadly interception.

However, Lin Feng announced: "Commanders, hurry up and take the monks under your command to the Outer Heaven Enchantment, where the decisive battle will be." We have to be ready for success!"

This was originally a long road, and if the silver Jiao was allowed to fly quickly, it would soon be able to arrive, but now that there are thousands of troops, the speed will be greatly slowed down.

In the sky, the dark clouds are like ink, the yin wind is howling, and the original Kunlun Ruins indigenous demons have become like frightened birds, flying in panic in this canopy.

Lin Feng felt a little in a trance, because he had a lot of fantasies about the Guardian Battle before, but now he was indeed at such a critical moment. Many scenes in the past have come to me one after another.

I still remember that the ruins of the ancient battlefield in the Tianxu Ancient Palace, as well as the Ten Miles of Desolate God Land in the Xuanyuan Sword Tomb, all felt an unparalleled aura of slaughter and desolation.

The familiar ancient war song lingered in Lin Feng's ears, like a dream: "Those who know me say that I am worried, and those who do not know me say what I want." Who is this...... How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are in the same robe as your son, and Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. How can it be said that there is no clothes, and he is the same as his son, and Wang Yuxing is a teacher, and he repairs my armor. ”

"The heavens will collapse and the earth will crack, and the sword qi will be vast for 80,000 miles. The clouds crack and the sky gathers and disperses, and the cuckoo cries blood and the moonlit night".

Lin Feng did not continue to indulge in such a mournful song, but asked the soldiers under his command to sing the battle songs of these ancestral monks.

As a result, the melodious and rich singing sounded, echoing in this world.

This is not only a war song, but also a symbol of the courage and perseverance of the ancestors of the monks. Although it has gone through a long time, these emotions can still be passed down through the ancient war songs of Guò.

There was a huge procession, coming at a very fast speed, just like a large area of fiery clouds, obscuring a large area of the sky, so shocking.

"Is it the demon army of the Burning Legion?" said Dugu Yihe with a frown.

"It's really a strong demonic aura, but I feel something familiar. Lin Feng groaned.

In a short time, this huge team arrived nearby, led by a man who was quite tall, wearing skeletal armor and a dark red cloak, hunting in the bleak cold wind. Especially his white hair, quite cold, and his face is like that of a young man.

"Demon Dao Holy Lord, how come your old man has time to go out of the mountain?" Lin Feng said in surprise.

"Haha, kid Lin Feng, of course I have to come to participate in this final battle. All along, I have painstakingly used the Flame Immortal Jade to recruit the souls of high-level monks and demons, and the army I have gathered, isn't it just for this day!" the Demon Dao Holy Lord said with a hearty smile.

Now, his strength has almost recovered, and he is no longer as decadent and helpless as before, but replaced by pride and condensed fighting spirit.

Before Lin Feng could respond, the five seniors of Sword Venerable Xiaoyao Marquis, Emperor of Hundred Beasts, Heavenly Dao Man and Frost Absolute City Lord, and Aoba Monarch walked out of the army of monks behind Lin Feng.

"I can't imagine that after so many years, the strength of your demon Dao Holy Lord is still so strong, admire!" said the Qingtian Daoist with a smile.

"But you five old fellows, for more than a year, have been staying in the Buzhou Mountain of the Outer Heaven Enchantment, trying your best to repair the bridge to the sky with spiritual power, but the result is ineffective. If you were willing to fight like Lin Feng in a down-to-earth manner, maybe our Zichen Star cultivation realm would have a much greater advantage. The Demon Dao Holy Lord criticized mercilessly.

"Hey, the world is impermanent, how could you know the consequences if you hadn't done that thing in the first place?"

Lin Feng advised: "You seniors don't have to mind, let the past pass away with the wind." Fortunately, at this last moment, let's all unite and fight with all our might! Although we are not absolutely sure that we will be able to achieve the final victory in the battle of protection, we only want to have a clear conscience and leave no regrets, and that is enough!"

The Demon Dao Holy Lord glanced at Lin Feng deeply, and after a moment, he nodded and exclaimed, "Lin Feng, over this period of time, many battles that you have led your monks to win are all known to this seat. You are much stronger than we were back then, not only in terms of strength, but more importantly, you have an excellent overall view. ”

On the way, Kunpeng, the sword spirit Capricorn of the Holy Sword, and Lu Chen, the master of the Cloud Escape Star, also arrived.

They actually planned to do their best for the Guardian Battle, Lin Feng teased: "You don't plan to join forces with the Burning Legion and the Extraterritorial Cultivators, sneak attack the masters of our team behind their backs, and cooperate with each other inside and out, right?"

"Lord Lin Alliance, the enmity between us will be put aside for the time being. I hope we can all survive this Guardian Battle, and when the time comes, it will be time for us to end our grudges!" Kunpeng said in a deep voice.

"Presumably, now my strength is between me and the Lord of the Lin League, and I will have a good showdown in the future. Lu Chen sneered.

Lin Feng didn't ask much, and said, "I believe in you, but I also hope that you will indeed come to help the battle sincerely." If you dare to have any other thoughts, the Xuanyuan Sword in my hand will not be spared. ”

"Don't worry, the land of the Zichen Star Cultivation Realm is our home, no matter how cold and vicious we are, we will not let our home be lost. ”

Kunpeng said: "I once used the Yantian Banner to help the formation of the Void Portal in Kunlun Ruins, but I just thought that the situation was still under control, and I just planned to seek some benefits for myself. ”

Lin Feng nodded, and then led this team to move forward non-stop.

The ranks of the Guardians continue to grow, and the Ancient Clans have joined them. Moreover, most of the demons in Kunlun Ruins also found that they had a conscience and followed. (To be continued......)