Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2553 Killing the Spirit King! (1 more)
Buzz!

The void trembles!

Above the high sky, deep in the black hole, a terrifying invisible wave rolled up.

The next moment, a figure wearing an old cloak with tattered skin that seemed to have been mended emerged.

"This is... the Spirit Killing King!"

The demon lord blurted out in a horrified voice.

At the same time, on the side of Sea God Island, whether it was the owner of Sea God Island, or the elders of the clan such as Kepler or Duke Cyber, all trembled.

Shentu Xuance was even more dumbfounded, and muttered to himself: "My God, it's actually the King of Killing Spirits!"

"Killing the Spirit King? What is killing the Spirit King?"

Tuobayan bit his lip, looked at Ling Feng's figure, and said worriedly.

"Killing the Spirit King, that is the legendary monster from the world of the undead!"

The owner of Sea God Island took a deep breath, and said with an incomparably solemn expression.

Shentu Xuance shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "The theory of the world of the undead is mostly nonsense. The King of Killing Spirits is actually a kind of evil spirit that devours souls in ancient times. This kind of evil spirit is extremely cruel and has no It can be said that wherever they go, any creature with a soul will be absorbed by them to make up for itself, and when this kind of fierce spirit is strong enough, it can be promoted to the king of killing spirits and kill all souls!"

"Even in ancient times, in that golden age that was very suitable for cultivators, their souls were a hundred times stronger than warriors of this era, and they were all afraid of the King of Killing Spirits!"

Shentu Xuance took a deep breath, with an incomparably solemn expression on his face, "I thought Brother Ling's four calamities of life and death had already reached the final step, and he was sure. But..."

After a pause, Shentu Xuance continued: "But if it's the Killing King, Brother Ling is afraid... more bad luck than good luck!"

"what?"

"No way?"

"Could it be that little friend Ling Feng is really envied by the heavens and tolerated by the heavens and the earth?"

The former members of Sea God Island sighed again and again.

Ling Feng's catastrophe was simply unimaginable, breathtaking, and unbelievable. It was really just a catastrophe of breaking the saint.

"Hahaha!"

In the distance, the demon lord laughed loudly, "Since you are the King of Killing Spirits, boy, you will surely die! That's good, and it will save me from wasting a lot of effort to deal with you!"

A smug smile hung on the corner of the demon lord's mouth. As soon as the Killing King came out, even if Ling Feng had a golden battle spirit, so what?

It is impossible for a mere golden battle spirit to resist the attack of the Shaling King.

"Boy Ling Feng, what the hell did you do to make even the Killing King escape!"

The exclamation of the cheap donkey came from the mind, and the voice of the cheap donkey was actually mixed with a trembling sound!
"Killing the Spirit King..."

Ling Feng took a deep breath. Although he didn't know what it meant to kill the Ling King, just judging from that aura, he might be stronger than the general just now by more than one level.

"The so-called King of Killing Spirits is formed by the fusion of countless soul breaths, and the negative emotions of these countless soul breaths are gathered. There is no reason at all. Once born, he will kill the world and absorb countless lives. Boy, you Please be blessed, after you die, I will keep your inheritance!"

The cheap donkey laughed, "After all, this beast is definitely your first heir!"

Ling Feng was speechless for a while, too lazy to talk to this cheap donkey, the golden fighting spirit all over his body was urged to the extreme.

To deal with this kind of spirit-killing king, any martial arts and exercises are useless, and the only thing that can contend with it is one's own soul.

For a moment, Ling Feng's golden battle spirit burst out with thousands of golden lights, condensing into a golden war god. As long as the battle spirit persists, the Spirit Killer King will never want to devour his spirit.

"kill!"

The weapon used by the Killing King is an equally tattered stone stick that seems to have been mended. On the stone stick, there is a breath of spirit and soul, and countless faces are howling. Just listening to this sound, you will feel a sense of fear, and your figure will flash. Killing King held a broken stone stick and blasted towards Ling Feng with it.

Ling Feng looked dignified, and the golden battle spirit held up a sword of the soul, and hit it head-on.

Boom boom boom!
As soon as they fought each other, the layers of barriers formed by Ling Feng's golden fighting spirit suddenly shattered as if they were collapsing.

Click!

Click!

Cracks actually appeared on the golden battle spirit behind him.

Even the golden battle spirit is so vulnerable under the attack of the killing spirit king.

"puff!"

Ling Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his soul was wounded, even more serious than the physical wound.

And the Spirit Killing King obviously didn't intend to give Ling Feng any chance to breathe. Holding the tattered stone stick, one stick after another, one stick faster than the other, kept attacking Ling Feng.

Bang bang bang!
Every time a blow was struck, several more cracks appeared on Ling Feng's golden fighting spirit. After more than a dozen sticks, Ling Feng's golden fighting spirit could hardly be condensed into a shape, and Ling Feng was vomiting blood and was in a terrible state of embarrassment.

"Hahahaha!"

The demon lord laughed out loud, he could tell that Ling Feng was at the end of his strength.

The appearance of the Killing King doomed Ling Feng to death.

On the other hand, on the side of Sea God Island, everyone showed extremely anxious expressions. If Ling Feng failed to overcome the tribulation, then no one would be able to stop the demon lord.

For Sea God Island, it was undoubtedly a catastrophe.

"puff!"

High above the sky, Ling Feng spat out a mouthful of blood again, his complexion was extremely pale.

Under the violent attacks of the killing spirit king one after another, Ling Feng only felt that the origin of his soul was almost scattered by the killing spirit king.

His swordsmanship, his strange fire, his dragon-elephant overlord body art, his indestructible golden body, and even his emperor's eye, at this moment, are completely unable to give him any help.

Strictly speaking, the killing spirit king has no entity, and Ling Feng's attack cannot cause any damage to it.

Unless, he has the same powerful soul attack method.

But compared to the power of the Killing Spirit King, his own soul skills are like the light of a firefly, unable to compete with Haoyue.

In the end, the golden battle spirit was still far from enough in front of the King of Killing Spirits.

"Golden fighting spirit is not good, then take a gamble, colorful fighting spirit!"

Ling Feng clenched his teeth, no matter what, he must not die here.

"bring it on!"

Ling Feng's eyes were shattered, his face was covered with blood, but his eyes were full of undefeated fighting spirit and determination to fight against the sky.

With a roar, Ling Feng actually removed the shattered golden battle spirit from his body, and replaced it with traces of dim colorful rays of light.

"What! It's... seven-colored brilliance!"

The demon lord's eyelids twitched, "Could it be that he has already condensed, colorful fighting spirit?"

(End of this chapter)