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Chapter 261
The Moying Clan appeared, and immediately many hidden families around came forward to ask questions, as if the Moying Clan's status far surpassed those present.

It was also because of this that the Demon Shadow Clan didn't realize that Lin Feng was on the battle platform at the first time.

The people of the Moying Clan don't care about the battle spirit platform. The location where the Moying Clan descended from the starry sky is near the Dark Clan in the Northern Wilderness. It can be said that the resources of the Dark Clan are already enough for them to use. have also met expectations.

This visit is just a formality. Of course, if there are some good seedlings, I don't mind choosing two.

When many hidden families exchanged greetings with the Moying family, the Moying family's complexion changed, and they hurriedly walked towards the distance, which was the direction where Feng Meier and Long Lintian were taken away just now.

It seems that the Moying Clan has great interest in Feng Meier and Long Lintian's aptitude.

The Moying Clan left, but Lin Feng heaved a sigh of relief. At this moment, his cultivation base was imprisoned by the Great Emperor's cultivation base. It was really difficult to face so many gods. The attraction also gave him a chance to breathe.

At least the number one position in the Battle Spirit Platform has been secured, and the next step is to start the Battle Spirit Infusion!
Once the battle spirit is poured into his body, his cultivation will skyrocket, directly breaking the shackles formed by the secret technique, and even relying on the power of the battle spirit is very likely to hit the realm of the gods in one fell swoop.

Integrating war spirits to reach the realm of gods and spirits is a simple sentence in the eyes of these hermit families.

After all, these battle spirits are unworldly powerhouses who have fallen from the great families for countless years, but if it is said that there is no price for the fusion of war spirits, and they have reached the realm of the gods, no one will believe it.

If there is such a method, wouldn't it be possible to mass-produce countless realms of gods and spirits?

Rumble!
Seeing the Phantom Clan leave, Lin Feng stretched his fists and quickly quelled the battle on the entire arena.

This kind of scene made one after another of the hermit families jump wildly in the sky, but when they saw Lin Feng's people, they were not interested at all. Although this battle spirit platform is said to be a competition, it doesn't value cultivation at all. On the contrary, it is physique.

The physiques rare in ancient times like Longlintian and Feng Meier are naturally the objects of competition among the major hermit families.

"Jie Jie, do you think that you can defeat me if you are imbued with the gods?" Liang Kuan, the three-eyed tiger clan, said with a serious smile.

As Liang Kuan's voice fell, he saw the middle-aged man headed by the hermit family behind him slowly walk out, appearing on the battle platform with a movement, and then said slowly with a sinking dantian, "All five of you can get the battle platform!" The opportunity of spirit fusion, this battle spirit is the soul of the powerful god of my violent clan, so I will hand it over to you!"

The person said that blood gushed out of his right hand, and then saw his fingertips sliding rapidly above the sky, and at the same time, the strong man of the hermit family behind him continued to carve blood inscriptions into the air.

In a short while, a complicated formation appeared in the sky, and a dark cave seemed to appear in the center of the originally blue sky, and there were bursts of whimpering sounds inside.

Following the bloody move of this person's right hand, a cloud of scarlet mist slowly fell from the sky, and its target was Lin Feng!

Seeing the red mist fall, Lin Feng's eyes showed a smoldering color.

In the eyes of Liang Kuan and the middle-aged man, this look was really ridiculous, and there was a playful look at the corner of his mouth.

They all saw that Lin Feng's aptitude was insufficient, and this so-called war spirit was something he had already prepared to deal with...

The thing to deal with is not to say that this battle spirit is too weak, but on the contrary. This battle spirit is even stronger than the one in Liang Kuan's body, but it is also more violent. Under normal circumstances, this kind of battle spirit will not be taken out at all.

Especially when meeting someone with insufficient qualifications like Lin Feng...

There was a sneer on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, he stared at Lin Feng and said indifferently: "It's very dangerous to fuse a war spirit, if you don't have enough qualifications, if something happens, you can't blame others."

The middle-aged man spoke first, but he didn't care, because he knew that the group of young people in front of him might regard them as treasures in his hands, let alone give up, if there was a chance, they might rush to snatch it!

In the eyes of this group of people, the war spirit has already become an unprecedented temptation...

And Lin Feng is such a person in the eyes of everyone now!

Because his eyes were full of fiery look, as if he wished he could swallow that battle spirit right now.

The middle-aged man let it go, he threw it casually, and the battle spirit directly hit Lin Feng's body, and then disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Countless people around looked at Lin Feng blankly, their eyes full of envy and jealousy.

High above the sky, Liang Kuan, the three-eyed tiger clan, couldn't help laughing out loud.

The middle-aged man once told him that there are only two outcomes for fusing such a battle spirit with Lin Feng's aptitude...

First, all consciousness was directly occupied, and since then, the war spirit has dominated the body.

Second, the body explodes and dies, and the soul is completely swallowed by the war spirit!

It's just that Lin Feng closed his eyes at this moment with an expression of enjoyment. The moment the battle spirit entered his body, it spread like mist all over his body, and then transformed into a human form to wrap his body layer by layer.

In particular, that bloody figure like a skeleton rushed straight into his sea of ​​consciousness...

The moment the blood shadow entered the sea of ​​consciousness, countless images flashed through his mind quickly, and illusory crisp sounds resounded in his sea of ​​consciousness!

That is the comprehension of Dao!
The blood shadow entered the Sea of ​​Consciousness, bringing with him all the perceptions of his previous realm. This kind of perception is the grand dao perception that he had condensed step by step in his previous life. At this moment, all of them are fused with Lin Feng...

"Jie Jie, boy, your physique is really too weak, but since I have your body, I will accept it, and you can live comfortably for a few days without saying anything!"

The blood shadow condensed into the appearance of a skeleton in Lin Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, and sometimes even turned into the appearance of an old man.

Immediately afterwards, the blood shadow quickly plundered Lin Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, as if to turn the original sea of ​​consciousness into a sea of ​​blood!
hum!
Just when the blood shadow was raging, there was a loud noise in Lin Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, and then the wave of spiritual thoughts surged, setting off a huge wave, and blood dripped from the huge wave!

That huge wave of blood was like the blood of countless living beings, with an unprecedented tyrannical aura, but there was a pure meaning in this aura...

The phantom was taken aback for a moment, but immediately roared like a ghost!
"The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, kill the source, and melt all the bloody things in the world!!" The phantom rushed out of the sea of ​​consciousness crazily as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

It's a pity that at this moment, Lin Feng's sea of ​​consciousness is as solid as gold, and it is completely blood red.

"How is this possible? The source of killing is just a legend in the Shura world. How could it really appear in the world... It's over, it's over!!"

The fierceness of the blood shadow just now completely disappeared, and he curled up in a corner and shivered. At that time, the fear came to the soul.

Within the Sea of ​​Consciousness, a blood-colored Shura's shadow quickly condensed, like a god looking down on everything.

(End of this chapter)