Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1873 Slaying the Half Saint! (1 more)
"Sacred Princess Huiyue, all the hall masters, let's join forces and deal with these two half-sages together!"

Ling Feng rescued Huiyue Shengji, immediately regained his energy, and fixed his eyes on Qing Mingzi. With his strength, he was not enough to face a strong man of this level alone, but with the words of the Eight Great Palace Masters, The difficulty is reduced a lot.

Especially the Lord of the Chiri Palace and the Lord of the Star Palace, the strength of these two people is already very close to that of the semi-sage, and Ling Feng's previous surprise attack cut off one of Qing Mingzi's arms, under the joint efforts of the Eight Great Palace Masters and Ling Feng , the situation finally began to reverse.

Even the two and a half saints have begun to retreat steadily.

In particular, the "Heaven Punishment Sword Art" used by Ling Feng seemed to have the coercion of the will of heaven and earth. Even with their cultivation base, when facing Ling Feng, they unconsciously felt a little jealous.

"Damn it, this kid's swordsmanship is weird!"

That Qing Mingzi was full of depression and aggrieved, whenever Ling Feng drew his sword, his aura was suppressed a bit, and the other palace masters took the opportunity to strike, and he would inevitably suffer some small losses.

The other half-sage also frowned deeply, unable to believe that a junior who had just broken through to the emperor's realm could be so powerful.

Especially the power of his consciousness is terrifying, and the soul path secret techniques he displays are endless.

Sometimes the universe is in chaos, yin and yang are reversed, sometimes it is the light of petrification, which makes them hard to guard against, and sometimes thick tentacles stretch out from the void, restraining them to death.

After a long time, the two great saints not only did not get any advantage, but were beaten into a mess by the other eight hall masters!

"puff!"

Finally, Qing Mingzi was accidentally hit by Huiyue Shengji's soul-calling method secret technique, and his spirit and soul were all wiped out on the spot, his body and dao vanished!
A demigod, die!
"call……"

Huiyue Shengji was panting heavily, just now she almost died in the hands of Qing Mingzi, now that she has killed him back, her heart is naturally extremely happy.

There was only one half-sage left, his eyelids twitched wildly, how could he dare to overdo it, and with strong means, he withdrew from the battle circle, and hurriedly flew to the side of Tiantian Dragon Sword Saint.

This semi-holy strong man who was aggressive just now is actually scared!

On the other side, the blood shadow lord was also entangled by Emperor Tianyan and the Yalong of the underworld, and with the participation of other corpse puppet emperors, the balance of victory gradually tilted towards the Dongling Immortal Lake.

High above the sky, Venerable Peng and Venerable Huang led the Dapeng Clan and the Caifeng Clan to fight fiercely. After a long battle, Venerable Huang also began to lose some advantage in the battle.

But Ling Feng knew very well that although it seemed that Dongling Immortal Pond had a certain upper hand at the moment, in fact, it was only because the holy-level powerhouse had not joined the battle yet.

Moreover, although the duration of the reincarnation seal he cast has increased to one hour, an hour's time is not too long.

If there is no one who can deal with that saint-level powerhouse, then the mid-level Dongling Immortal Chi will be the loser today.

The masters of the Eight Great Halls naturally knew this, so even though Qing Mingzi was killed, the expressions on the faces of everyone were not so relaxed.

Ling Feng glanced at the direction of the Tianyuan Sage Emperor. At this moment, the Tianyuan Sage Emperor was soaked in blood and had completely lost his fighting power.

And beside Tianyuan Shengdi, there was still an old man lying, the front of his chest was completely stained red by blood.

That old man is none other than Gui Lao!
At this moment, Gui Lao has no breath.

Ling Feng clenched his fists: Guilao, did he still sacrifice after all...

Perhaps it is also a kind of happiness to die for the things one guards.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng turned his gaze to Tianlong Sword Master. This is the biggest problem that needs to be solved urgently.

If you can't solve this person, all your hard work will be in vain!

At this time, that day, Dragon Sword Saint had a gloomy face, and scolded in a cold voice: "A group of trash!! They were turned over by a kid!!"

Another half-sage who fled back to the side of Tianlong Sword Saint said with a slightly apprehensive expression: "Elder Tianlong, that kid is weird, his swordsmanship seems to have surpassed the holy level!"

Tianlong Sword Saint's face turned cold, his whole body's aura swayed, and an invisible aura burst out. Everyone within a thousand feet seemed to be suppressed by a terrifying aura, and it became extremely difficult to even breathe. .

"Boy, when you first entered the Emperor Realm, you possessed the Silver Battle Soul, the Eastern Spiritual Realm, when will such a peerless evildoer like you appear?"

That day, the Dragon Sword Saint's gaze was directly locked on to Ling Feng, but as for the other eight hall masters, they were totally out of his sight.

As long as he waved his hand, the so-called masters of the Eight Palaces were nothing more than ants.

Ling Feng took a deep breath. Saint-level powerhouses should not be taken lightly. He said solemnly: "Senior, the Blood Shadow Alliance has suffered a crushing defeat. If senior is willing to stop, we, Dongling Immortal Pond, are willing to pay a higher price!"

The masters of the eight halls frowned, but they had nothing to say.

This day, the Dragon Sword Master instantly killed Old Long with one move. From an emotional point of view, they all wanted to avenge Old Long.

But from a rational point of view, it is really unwise to be an enemy of this person.

If the Tianlong Sword Master is willing to stop, even if he pays a certain price, it is not a bad idea.

"I'm afraid you can't afford this price!"

Tianlong Sword Master narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at Ling Feng with a sneer.

"Senior, you can talk about it!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, the gaze of Tianlong Sword Master made him feel very uncomfortable, but in order to reduce casualties, he could only endure this breath for the time being.

"Hahaha!" Tianlong Sword Master laughed wildly, stared at Ling Feng for a long while, and said word by word: "What if what I want is your life?"

"Senior, my life is not worth much!" Ling Feng's face remained unchanged, neither humble nor overbearing said: "In this world, there are things that are more valuable than my little life. There should be no grievances between me and senior." No grudges?"

"No grievances, no enmity?" The Dragon Sword Saint stared at Ling Feng that day, his eyes flickering coldly, "Then I will give you some small hints, Sunset Ancient City, Dragon Sword Tianfu, Dragon Family!"

"what!"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched suddenly, it's really a narrow road to the enemy, the Heavenly Dragon Sword Master is actually a member of the Dragon Sword Tianfu, and he is also the elder of the Long Family!
In the ancient city of setting sun, I had indeed had many conflicts with Longjian Tianfu. The Long Aotian, Long Tengyuan and others of the Long family all died indirectly in my hands.

It's just unexpected that people from the Long family actually came here from the West Sword Region to seek revenge on themselves!
This family really must take revenge!
Thinking of this, Ling Feng couldn't help clenching his fists. Half of the reason why Dongling Xianchi faced such a situation was probably because of himself.

If he hadn't provoked the Long family himself, and without the saint-level powerhouses of the Long family, perhaps everything would not be what it is now, and the Dongling Immortal Pond would not have suffered such a heavy loss.

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