Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2631 Forbidden spell? (1 more)
Under everyone's gaze, Ling Feng stood there, motionless.

His eyes twinkled like cold stars, catching hundreds of black shadows. He moved the five fingers of his right hand and made a mysterious hand formula. Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng closed his eyes.

"This momentum!"

The warriors who were watching around were all stunned.

The aura emanating from Ling Feng made even the elders of the various halls present feel oppressed.

"Could this be..."

An elder of the Wind Witch Clan's eyelids twitched suddenly, and then showed a look of astonishment.

"Forbidden curse?"

"Forbidden spell!"

"It's a forbidden curse!"

The next moment, all the elders reacted at the same time.

What Ling Feng cast was a forbidden spell!
Only the forbidden spell can possess such a terrifying aura.

"God, how is this possible?"

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes.

One must know that Ling Feng is just a true disciple. Generally speaking, it is rare to be able to master the eighth-level witchcraft. At best, he can master the small forbidden spell like Zhang Haoran.

And even the small forbidden spell, in theory, is still just an eighth-level witchcraft.

As for the forbidden spell, it is witchcraft above the ninth level.

That is the sorcery that only the great wizards of the Witch God Temple can master.

This is not only related to the talent and strength of a wizard, but more importantly, it must be favored by the so-called witch god in the dark.

That is to say, it is possible to master the power of the forbidden spell only if it is compatible enough with the rules of a certain attribute power.

As for Ling Feng, he is obviously just a physique with mixed eight systems.

Of course they didn't know that what Ling Feng got was not just the favor of some witch god.

He has obtained twelve witch gods, all inheritances!
A real legacy!

"What's going on with this bright power?"

Ye Wushang's eyelids twitched wildly, and the power of light emanating from Ling Feng made him feel timid.

"Hmph, I'm just a disciple who just entered the Mingguang Palace. Even if I gain something in Xiaowushan, with my power of darkness, I can definitely suppress it..."

However, before Ye Wushang could finish speaking, a dazzling divine light erupted from Ling Feng's body.

In an instant, all his shadow clones were completely erased by the power of light emitted by Ling Feng.

It's like melting ice and snow.

"Bright—judgment!"

The next moment, Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and a divine light shot out.

Behind Ling Feng, a phantom of the God of War holding a big sword, with the lightsaber raised high, slashed at Ye Wushang with one sword.

Ye Wushang's complexion changed drastically, his eyes were filled with the dazzling sword light, and a look of incomparable despair flashed in his eyes.

Can't resist!

This force is definitely not something I can resist!

"Isn't this the bright verdict of our Shentu family?"

Among the crowd, Shentu Xuance also showed an expression of incomparable horror.

The Judgment of Light is just an eighth-level witchcraft, but why did it explode like a forbidden spell in Ling Feng's hands?

It's too late to say, then soon!
As the sword of bright judgment came down, Ye Wushang quickly took out a shield and put it in front of him.

boom!
In an instant, violent power swept over, and Ye Wushang's shield clicked!
The shield is broken!

But the Sword of Bright Judgment still didn't stop.

The power of the terrifying ruling was still like an ancient sacred mountain, crushing down, as if it wanted to completely crush him into powder.

"puff!"

Ye Wushang only felt that half of his body lost feeling, and the terrifying force tore every inch of his muscles, and in an instant, he turned into a blood man.

A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and Ye Wushang's figure was sent flying thousands of feet away.

The whole place was dead silent!
Even Ling Feng was a little surprised. He only used the eighth-level witchcraft, the Judgment of Light, and he didn't expect it to become so powerful.

Is this the power that the light witchcraft will explode after getting the power increase of the light witch god?

Now he has obtained the inheritance of the twelve witch gods, that is to say, the witchcraft of other departments will have the same increase when he performs it himself!
I really got a lot of good things in Little Wu Mountain!
The breath from his body dissipated, Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at Ye Wushang who was lying on the ground, vomiting blood.

At the last moment, he also withdrew [-]% of his strength, otherwise, Ye Wushang would not be as simple as spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

I am afraid that he will be beheaded by the sword of judgment!

In any case, both the Bright Light Hall and the Dark Soul Hall belong to the Witch God Sect, and killing fellow sects is a felony.

"Straight!"

The Old Chou Ghost of the Dark Soul Palace, with a terrifying murderous intent on his face, pointed at Ling Feng, and unexpectedly attacked Ling Feng when there was no time left.

"Is this the power of a great wizard? It's really strong!"

Ling Feng's complexion changed, and he circulated the divine power of the dragon and elephant, and was about to make a move, when he heard a roar in his ear.

"Old ghost, you are really promising!"

At this critical moment, it was the Second Palace Master of the Mingguang Palace who made a move, shattering Qiu Laogui's finger with a punch, and at the same time fixed his eyes firmly on the opponent.

Ling Feng put down his raised palm. In fact, even if the second hall master didn't make a move, he would have a way to do it himself.

However, it will be somewhat embarrassing.

Anger surged in the eyes of the second hall master, "Old Qiu, you are really living and returning!"

"Humph!"

That old ghost flicked his sleeves, "This kid severely injured my disciple of the Dark Soul Hall, and this old man just took action to teach him a lesson! It was clearly just a sparring session, but he used such a ruthless hand, without any regard for the friendship of the same sect!"

"Let me go, you fucking fart!"

The master of the second hall is also a man of temperament, and immediately cursed, "My disciples of the Mingguang hall, do you need to teach me a lesson? It is clear that your disciples of the dark soul hall came to provoke first, why, can't afford to lose?"

The second hall master was not relentless, and even rolled up his sleeves directly, as if he wanted to start a war with that old hater.

Fortunately, under the persuasion of the elders of other major witch clans, they did not do anything.

However, the Hall of Bright Light and the Hall of Dark Souls are completely deadlocked.

Anyway, these two halls have never dealt with each other, and the elders of other halls are used to it.

(End of this chapter)