Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 75
It has the miraculous effect of raising a level, but it also has a huge limitation, that is, the time limit is only ten seconds.

After ten seconds, they will fall into a semi-weak state, with a significant loss of energy.

"Bloodwing Demon Kill!"

"Sea Beast Dances!"

The entire mine space seemed to have turned into a turbulent ocean, with blood-attributed vitality and water-attributed vitality roaring frantically and converging.

And soon it turned into a phantom with spreading blood wings, and the shadow of a ferocious tall sea beast, leaping up and flying straight towards Chengkun.

At this time, the recovered Cancer General also swallowed the Violent Blood Pill without hesitation, killing and attacking continuously!
Seeing such a change, Cheng Kun's face changed, and he roared frantically and raised his knife to meet him. Now, he is really desperate.

Originally, he thought that he could basically retire with his superior realm, but the reality gave him an extremely loud slap in the face, which made him dizzy.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his heart, and he sticks to it persistently and fiercely.

"Kill Leng Feng! Kill him even if you die!"

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!". . .

The battle between Cheng Kun and the other four was so fierce that there were cracked rubble flying everywhere above and around the mine, and cracks spread out one after another on the ground.

In the air, there are rolling stone chips flying one after another, obscuring everyone's vision.

After more than ten minutes, everything stopped and the fighting stopped. Leng Feng looked around in silence.

I saw that the mine not far away was almost completely destroyed by the aftermath of the fierce battle. In the pit with a radius of more than ten meters, only a figure was still standing.

All the others fell, either dead or seriously injured.

The armor of the earth dragon on Cheng Kun's body completely collapsed, and blood flowed and soaked his body in an endless stream, while the fire wheel under his feet was left with only residual sparks and suddenly dimmed.

Only the metallic vitality gathered and turned into a golden knife in his hand was still flickering.

Leng Feng walked slowly in front of Cheng Kun and looked up at him.

Cheng Kun's ears moved slightly, and his drooping head was lifted up with difficulty. The moment he saw Leng Feng, his eyes suddenly turned red, bright red, blood dripping red.

However, what is contained in it is not beauty, not splendor, but lingering hatred, inexhaustible resentment.

Watching Cheng Kun stabbing at him with a knife, Leng Feng had no intention of dodging, just because he knew Cheng Kun was already dead.

At this moment, it's just that his remaining breath has not been exhausted.

Sure enough, halfway through, the golden knife in Cheng Kun's hand dissipated inch by inch, turned into vitality, and returned to the world again.

And his body pushed the golden mountain down the jade pillar and knelt down in front of Leng Feng.

Regarding this, Leng Feng didn't have any special feelings, he had no pleasure, no intolerance, the murderer was always killed, this has been the case since ancient times.

If it wasn't for Cheng Kun to take the lead in murdering him, how could he be so boring as to plot against Cheng Kun?

Without saying a word, Leng Feng paced up to the seriously injured leader of the Blood Demon Sect, the blue-haired youth of the Sea God Sect, and very simply drew his sword to bleed.

So far, Cheng Kun and the leaders of the other three parties have all died.

Without their existence, Leng Feng was no longer so afraid of the remaining people, turned his head slightly, and motioned for Li Mao and Ao Wuming behind him to follow, and the three went to another battle location together.

Hiding his figure, looking around, although the battle here is not as grand as Cai Chengkun and the other four, it is almost as tragic.

Originally, there were more than a hundred of the Blood Demon Sect and other three parties plus the disciples of the Immortal Sect, but now, there are only more than [-] who are still fighting.

Others were either seriously injured and lost their combat power, or died.

This is still the case, but it can be clearly seen that the Xianzong side must be the one that is completely destroyed in the end.

"Master, shall we make a move?"

Li Mao asked softly, with a look of eagerness and a little anger on his face.

Leng Feng smiled, he could understand Li Mao's mood, even though these disciples had previously been under Cheng Kun's hands to help the evildoers.

But after all, they are from the same sect, so how could he watch the enemy kill them?
"Go."

Regarding this, Leng Feng has no intention of stopping Li Mao, since Cheng Kun is dead, he is not interested in pursuing the culpability of these fools, they are not worthy!

"I, can I not go?"

At this time, it was Ao Wuming's hesitant voice that sounded.

He is different from Leng Feng and Li Mao, he is the majestic third prince of the Dragon King, those East Sea monsters can be regarded as his subordinates, indifference is already the limit of his patience.

If Leng Feng insisted on letting him kill each other, he felt that he would collapse.

Patting Ao Wuming on the shoulder, Leng Feng said softly, "As long as you don't harm my interests, I won't force you to do anything."

"After the matter of Spirit Turtle Island, you can return to the East China Sea on your own."

It was a helpless move for him to subdue Ao Wuming, who made the secondary ability of the God of Beasts so powerful, and Ao Wuming's status as a golden dragon was also the reason why he didn't kill him.

In the future, once Ao Wuming transforms from a jiao to a golden dragon, he will be able to cross the East Sea with his miraculous powers, and he will easily dominate one side.

You must know that the vast East China Sea is a place full of endless mysteries, and it is hard to say when he will go to explore it.

Leng Feng's words made Ao Wuming's heart tremble slightly, he really did not expect that Leng Feng would have such an attitude towards him.

Ever since he was defeated by Leng Feng, especially when he discovered that Leng Feng could control him at will, his heart was filled with fear and anxiety.

As the third prince of the Han Dragon King of the East China Sea, he should be enslaved by a weak human being, which is simply a humiliation for the entire East China Sea.

He couldn't even imagine that if his father found out about such a thing, what a fury he would cause!

At this moment, Ao Wuming, who was slightly happy in his heart, quietly grew an inexplicable mood that even he could not describe.

Li Mao's state is only in the early stage of the second stage of metamorphosis, but he himself is in good shape, in peak condition, coupled with the experience of practicing martial arts and fighting for a long time.

This move was really like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, the mid-grade Jinling Dao in his hand slashed vertically and horizontally, the mountain of swords, the glow of the sword, and the rain of swords were endless, and their power was unparalleled.

Even those cultivators from the East Sea Demon genus, Blood Demon Sect, and Sea God Sect who have transformed into the fourth heaven seem to be tired of dealing with them under his command.

The surviving Xianzong disciples also recognized Li Mao. Although they didn't know why Li Mao had only joined the battle now, his bravery really boosted their morale.

All the Xianzong disciples are desperately killing and fighting!

. . .

Li Mao alone is enough for the current battle, so Leng Feng did not join in, but sat cross-legged on a boulder in the mine.

(End of this chapter)