Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 838
The power of the Old Sage spread out without much fluctuation, but extremely calm, swallowing Lu Feng like a silent breeze.

Mu Tianyun's eyes raised lightly, he had already expected the ending, and under the situation of using the power of the ancient sage, this child would undoubtedly die.

But at this time, Lu Feng felt that his flesh and blood, even the seeds of his primordial spirit, were broken down by that ubiquitous force, and a feeling of powerlessness filled his heart.

After all, this is the power of the ancient sages. Although the rules of the Holy Spirit Realm have suppressed most of the power, what is left is definitely not easily tolerated by a Martial Realm.

Crazy pain erupted at this moment, and every inch of flesh and blood was being destroyed, exposing the veins on his face.

A pain that surpassed the limit pervaded his whole body at this moment, gradually dimming his eyes, and his consciousness seemed to sink forever.

"Is this the end?"

Lu Feng could feel that the vitality in his body was frantically fading away, his soul was like a lamp, only a faint jump remained, and his eyes were filled with deep unwillingness.

However, at this moment, there seemed to be many lights and shadows appearing alternately in front of his eyes, which awakened the image deep in his memory, and made him reach out and grab it.

"Xiaofeng, work hard, father, the emperor, will pass on the throne to you in the future, otherwise you won't be able to restrain those saints."

"One of the inscription patterns lies in assiduous study. The fourth-grade inscription pattern Thunder Fire Formation has been carved thousands of times for my teacher. If I, Qingxu, can train a seventh-grade saint master with my own hands, it will be a great story in this inscription pattern world."

"Brother, You Ruo saw that you were punished by Master Sheng again today, it's too severe."

The images and sounds in the depths of the memory seemed so real at this moment, like the sounds of nature, turned into gusts of wind and swept over Lu Feng's weak soul flame, setting off tiny waves.

But at the moment when Lu Feng was confused, an anxious voice suddenly came from beside his ear, saying: "No, I don't want you to die!"

"I can't fall here, there are still many things waiting for me to do, how can a mere emperor stop my footsteps! Get out!"

The vitality that was almost completely slackened was blazing at this moment, and Lu Feng opened his eyes openly, bursting with bright brilliance.

He glanced at Wu Xingling, it was that stern call that brought his consciousness back.

"Heart of the Holy Spirit!"

Lu Feng controlled his body. Although his body was covered by the power of the Old Sage, in an instant he swept the sky, smashed the heart of the holy spirit, and swallowed it like that.

The power in the heart of the holy spirit is so vast that it instantly swelled up Lu Feng's flesh and blood, as if it would explode at any moment.

But in the confrontation with the power of the Old Sage, a balance was cleverly formed.

Seeing that Lu Feng directly swallowed the heart of the Holy Spirit, the faces of countless people were shocked, and the vast power inside that was like a tide, even the seven-transformation powerhouse would be blown away.

After stalemate with each other for half a minute, the power of the Old Sage finally dissipated completely, revealing a figure standing in the air like a demon.

And this time Lu Feng also felt very thrilling, who would have thought that Mu Tianyun would crazily bring forbidden things like the power of the ancient saints to the Holy Spirit Realm.

Fortunately, with the appearance of the Holy Spirit's Heart, which also possesses the power of an ancient sage, it offset Mu Tianyun's killing move.

"You're not dead like this!" Mu Tianyun's pupils shrank fiercely, and he felt a chill surge up from his feet to the Tianling Gai crazily.

This power, which can kill even seven changes, can't deal with a five changes.

Fighting to this point, even his biggest hole card, the power of the Old Sage, couldn't solve the opponent.

And he, Mu Tianyun, is also very clear that at this point, saying nothing will have any effect, and there must be one person between the two parties who will stay in the Holy Spirit Realm forever.

"Go to hell!"

Mu Tianyun's figure jumped out in an instant, and the rudimentary form of the dharma form that had already burst out of the crack reappeared, and the majestic true energy roared out, and the desperate move turned into a fierce offensive at this moment.

"Now, you deserve to die."

Lu Fengsen's cold murderous voice suddenly resounded, the chill was like a knife, and the attack mixed with the cold storm rolled down suddenly.

hum!
The power of the rudimentary form of the law was suddenly suppressed.

At this moment, the terrible impact rushed into Mu Tianyun's body crazily, as if all the internal organs were about to be destroyed, a stream of blood mixed with fragments spewed out.

"Give me a sigh!"

Lu Feng yelled fiercely, raised his right hand, and powerful strength surged forward.

boom!
Following Lu Feng's palm press, a huge palm print was sunken in the distant void, and a suffocating force fell towards Mu Tianyun.

There was panic in his eyes, and the roaring palm prints could easily be resisted at the peak moment.

But now he has also reached his limit, and he can only watch helplessly as the rudimentary form of the dharma form is shattered into nothingness by the power of the palm print at this moment.

At the moment when the rudimentary form of the dharma image was destroyed, Mu Tianyun could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, his breath was exhausted to a limit, he couldn't control his body shape, and his body fell heavily at the foot of Holy Spirit Mountain.

You must know that the Faxiang is the symbol of the Seven Transformation Warriors.

It connects with the primordial spirit seed, communicates with the true essence, and sits in the Xuanfu on weekdays. It is not just a kind of power condensed from energy.

Lu Feng slapped his palm again, the huge force made his legs bend, and his knees knelt heavily towards the ground.

The sound of kneeling down was as loud as thunder.

Everyone's expressions froze at this moment. They looked at Mu Tianyun who was kneeling down, their mouths seemed to be swallowing eggs, and their eyes were filled with shock.

The scene in front of me was like a dream, it was really unimaginable.

The noble emperor's son in the imperial dynasty still suffered such a miserable defeat despite using the power of the ancient sage.

He even knelt down in such a humiliating way in front of thousands of people.

"Good guy!" Liu Mu took a deep breath, showing no mercy to Mu Tianyun.

"Lu Feng, I'm going to tear your corpse into thousands of pieces, even if you cut into pieces, you won't be able to vent the hatred in my heart!"

Mu Tianyun struggled violently, but the embryonic form of the dharma was destroyed, and everything he did was in vain.

"Now you, what right do you have to shout in front of me!"

Lu Feng's eyes were fixed, the wind of his palm changed, the strong wind tore away, and slapped him hard on the face.

The huge force caused Mu Tianyun to spin, and hit his head heavily on the Holy Spirit Mountain.

At this moment, he was in a state of embarrassment, his hair was disheveled, and even a few of his teeth were shattered. He didn't have the dignity of an emperor's son at all.

"I am going to kill you!"

Being forced to kneel under the attention of everyone, and being slapped hard, made Mu Tianyun go crazy.

"I said before that this Holy Spirit Mountain will be your burial place."

A smile appeared on his face, the coldness in Lu Feng's eyes surged wildly, and he stepped forward, grabbing Mu Tianyun's wrist directly.

Pulled by a huge force, Mu Tianyun was suddenly grabbed by Lu Feng, then spun in mid-air, and hit the Holy Spirit Mountain fiercely.

Bang!
The sound of impact resounded.

Mu Tianyun roared, but he couldn't break away from Lu Feng's iron-like palm.

Hearing his roar, Lu Feng looked indifferent, swung him in a circle in mid-air, and slammed it violently towards the Holy Spirit Mountain.

Blood splattered everywhere, and Lu Feng directly treated him as a sandbag, venting the violence accumulated in his heart.

Bang bang!

Those dull crashing sounds fell on everyone's ears, and their hearts trembled endlessly.

Seeing Mu Tianyun's miserable state again, his scalp couldn't help but tingle.

This is so vicious!
I don't know how many hits, the voice of resentment has long since disappeared, and Lu Feng directly threw out a pile of invisible meat paste.

The dignified emperor's noble emperor died in the way of being smashed into a ball of flesh.

Everyone has become numb.

(End of this chapter)