Chapter 872: Shock the Demon Emperor
A large number of dark clouds suddenly appeared in the void of the Savage Desert, obscuring a radius of thousands of zhang, and the light dimmed as a result.
At the same time, there were whimpering screams all around, and it was clear that countless resentful spirits and undead warriors were crying about their past sorrows.
Suddenly, a deep and majestic voice came from the gate of the Demon Domain, and he scolded: "Bold Lin Feng, you killed so many high-level golden-robed envoys in my Great Demon Domain, this revenge has not yet been avenged by you, and you don't know whether to live or die and come to the barbaric desert to kill yourself, then you can't complain about this seat." ā
Lin Feng felt that he was immediately suppressed by a majestic might, it was pure demonic energy.
"Hmph, even if your deity is here, I won't take half a step back, not to mention that now you have just released a thought. Lin Feng said loudly, without hesitation, he operated the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong, and his whole body was full of golden light, as if an ancient god had descended.
In the next moment, the clear dragon slaying sword bloomed in the void, and the sword qi was sharp, making the void a little broken, but as the sword qi slashed, some cracks in the void were restored.
With the power of a sword, the demonic qi was instantly defeated, but when he heard a muffled snort, the Demon Emperor said in a surprised voice: "How is it possible? You are so young but you have reached the half-step divine power realm, and your attainments above the sword path are still so high, no wonder you can kill many of the leaders of my Great Demon Domain." ā
"You're wrong, I'm now a master of the God Transformation Realm, and I don't know what the Demon Emperor's cultivation realm is?" Lin Feng smiled indifferently and said, "Why don't we decide a place for a decisive battle and divide the victory and defeat?"
"This seat is also a master of this realm, but the demonic energy transmitted from the gate of the Demon Domain is only a few percent powerful. However, this seat will not be reckless in his personal courage, and he is bound to lead the team of the Great Demon Domain to level the Zichen Star cultivation realm. At that time, the most common person in this cultivation world will be the Demon Dao cultivator, Lin Feng, you just wait for that day to come, it won't be too far away. The Demon Emperor's deep voice rang out in the void.
The purple light around the Demon Gate dimmed. Huo Qingfeng and Li Yunqian, the two leaders of the Great Demon Domain, were all panicked, after all, if the Demon Emperor didn't save them, it would be absolutely impossible for him to escape from Lin Feng's sword.
Lin Feng sneered and said, "The Demon Emperor you value is so vulnerable, and you don't bother to save you at all, it's really ridiculous and generous. Let the Dragon Slayer reap your lives. ā
Before the words fell, the sound of Qingyue's sword sounded, and the dragon sword slashed out, like a green dragon taking off.
Just as he was about to attack these two commanders, a claw made of demonic qi stretched out from the gate of the Demon Domain, and he snatched Huo Qingfeng and Li Yunqian away.
After all, the distance is tighter, and the cultivation realm of the Demon Emperor who controls this demonic qi claw is also the same as Lin Feng's Transformation Realm, so let them escape.
The brilliant sword qi emitted by Lin Feng immediately slashed at the gate of the Demon Domain, and also cut off Li Yunqian's left arm. But with a roar, the purple light of the Demon Domain Gate dissipated, and then disappeared into the void.
"Great Demon Domain, sooner or later, I will attack with the righteous path masters, and let you live a few more days. Lin Feng said.
"From the battle just now, it can be seen that the strength of the Lord of the Lin Alliance does not have to be worse than the Demon Emperor, as long as after going back this time, let the masters of the Zichen Star cultivation world gather. Then, with one blow, the Great Demon Domain can be destroyed. The Inu Demon King stepped forward and said.
Lin Feng nodded. "But we can't take it lightly, we have to think long-term. There will be a lot of sacrifice in this battle, and we have to go through careful planning to minimize the sacrifice. ā
Then, Lin Feng walked in front of the Eight Desolations Battle Soul Sword, which had not yet been fully refined.
This knife is pitch black all over, exuding a demonic and ruining aura. It looks like a demonic weapon from the abyss of hell.
"I have often sensed such an aura in the ancient battlefields of the Nine Nether Realms, but there are no such powerful demon soldiers in other parts of the Zichen Star Cultivation Realm, Purple Blood Demon, do you know the origin of the Eight Desolations Battle Soul Sword?" Lin Feng asked with a frown.
The Purple Blood Demon didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Please forgive the Lord of the Lin Alliance." I really don't know, but in general, the Demon Emperor attaches great importance to the refining of this sword. If it weren't for the fact that in the past year, there have been no masters here to investigate the situation, and the Demon Emperor would not have left only two commanders here. ā
With a wave of his left hand, Lin Feng ingested a cloud of demonic qi from the knife, and found that this was fundamentally different from the pitch-black bone spear, which was difficult to refine at all, and only those who cultivated the Demon Dao Xuangong and reached the realm of transforming gods could control these demonic qi.
Knowing this, Lin Feng didn't force anything, so he decisively waved the dragon slaying sword in his hand and slashed it fiercely.
"Keng~", a sound of metal clash resounded in the vast desert, and as a result, the magic knife in front of him showed no signs of damage at all, and neither the dragon sword nor the magic knife produced the slightest crack.
"What if that is the case? Why don't we attack together, maybe it will work. Seeing this, Dugu Yihe proposed to build yƬ.
At this time, a familiar and majestic voice suddenly sounded in Lin Feng's mind, and said: "This Eight Desolations War Soul Knife existed in ancient times ten thousand years ago, and after it was destroyed, there was still a place where the sword soul fell into the Great Demon Domain, but I didn't expect that the current Lord of the Great Demon Domain, the Demon Emperor, still has some talent, and he can actually restore the Eight Desolation War Soul Knife according to the sword soul."
Why do you destroy it, this sword can absorb countless battle souls on the wilderness, as long as you can find an opportunity to defeat the Demon Emperor, he and the Eight Desolation Battle Soul Knife will also become a huge force guarding the Zichen Star cultivation world. ā
This voice was emitted by the remnant soul of the Ancient Emperor Xuanyuan hidden in the Xuanyuan Sword, and under normal circumstances, he would not say anything. Only when Lin Feng encounters a difficulty that cannot be solved, or he has something he is interested in, will he remind him.
"We can leave, by the way, take a look at the situation of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, as for the remaining elders and disciples of the God of War Temple, they have no will to fight at all, it can be said that mourning is greater than death, we can't help the God of War Temple." Lin Feng said loudly.
"But isn't this Eight Desolations Battle Soul Sword resting in this vast barbaric desert a powerful weapon reserved for the Demon Emperor? Fu Qingluo said suspiciously.
The other teammates were also puzzled, and they all came around, to be honest, they couldn't help but attack the Eight Desolations Battle Soul Knife in front of them.
Lin Feng then smiled and told his teammates what he had just heard, and then everyone suddenly realized. They were all monks with good strength, and they usually considered themselves wise, but their horizons were not very broad, so they did not think of this.
They took one last look at the Eight Desolations Battle Soul Knife, but saw that this knife was constantly absorbing the war spirit under the surrounding gravel, and the blazing sunlight also gathered in the past, and under the guidance of the demonic qi, it turned into a netherworld flame, constantly refining this magic knife.
Then, Lin Feng summoned the ancient hydra and carried all his teammates back to the God of War Temple, where all the demon monks had been wiped out, and the surviving people in the Temple of War were terrified. They have lost their honor and dignity, and even if they are alive, they are nothing more than walking dead.
"What are your plans for the future, if you plan to revitalize the Temple of War and regain glory, I can find a way to help you. Lin Feng said loudly.
"Hey, the God of War Temple has become like this, and besides, there are no real masters among us elders, so we can't keep this foundation at all, and I also ask the Lord of the Lin Alliance to take the God of War Temple under his banner, so that we can have some protection. The five elders seemed to have discussed it a long time ago, and said respectfully in unison.
The teammates all looked at Lin Feng, and they all guessed in their hearts whether Lin Feng would agree to the request of the elders of the War God Temple.
After being silent for a while, Lin Feng sneered: "Our Golden Sword Alliance will not recruit useless people, especially those of you who surrender to the Demon Dao Cultivators and have no backbone. In the future, you will be left to fend for yourselves in the ruined temple of the god of war. ā
After saying this, Lin Feng didn't look at this place again, driving the ancient hydra to speed up its return journey.
The magnificent and quaint palace of the Temple of the God of War, under the sunlight, looks so vicissitudes and desolation, a great sect that has been inherited for thousands of years has declined like this.
It can be seen that the background of a sect is important, but it cannot lack real masters and monks with a fighting spirit.
On the way back, Fu Qingluo, who used to be the head of the ancient city of Loulan, couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity that in the future, there will be no more War God Temple, Loulan Ancient City and Heavenly Wolf Sect among the nine major sects of the Immortal Dao, and I don't know what the prospects of the other six major sects will be?"
"Now that we have the determination and fighting spirit to fight the Great Demon Domain to the end, we don't care so much, otherwise it will be difficult to succeed if we look ahead and backward. Lin Feng said calmly.
"Maybe you're right, but I've always felt a little lost. Fu Qingluo looked back at the direction of the ancient city of Loulan, and could vaguely see the extremely tall ancient holy tree, which was quite lonely.
The other teammates were not too worried about the three major sects in the Wild Desert, because they kept in mind that they were the monks of the Golden Sword Alliance, and they were constantly using their own efforts to seize the glory that belonged to them and the Golden Sword Alliance.
When night fell, the ancient hydra carried everyone to the Heavenly Wolf Sect, and the Dog Demon King immediately jumped forward, suspended in the void and shouted: "This Demon King is back, don't you come out to welcome the people inside?"
His voice was like thunder, and soon the gate of the Heavenly Wolf Sect was opened, and the monks knelt down and saluted in fear, not only the monks of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, but also the people of the Great Demon Domain.
"Lin Alliance Lord, you can see well, I won't let these Demon Dao cultivators stay in the Heavenly Wolf Sect any longer. The Dog Demon King raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar turned into a black shadow and flickered into the crowd in front of him, and in an instant, the screams were endless, but it was the Dog Demon King who mercilessly bombarded the monks of the Great Demon Domain to death.
Of course, his purpose in doing this is obvious, that is, to show his determination to abandon the darkness and turn to the light.
And the remaining monks of the Heavenly Wolf Sect were all trembling with fear, and they were not heroes at all.
"The great sects that have been inherited for many years are nothing more than that, and in the future, it will be up to us the Golden Sword Alliance to become the mainstay of the Righteous Path Sect. Lin Feng said. (To be continued......)