Fantasy: Beginning Saint Patriarch

Chapter 113 Demon Race, Disaster [Please Subscribe]

The ninth elder of the Soul Refining Sect roared and roared. The body disappeared into infinity, and then Lin Feng stared at a group of remaining Demon Races, waving the long sword in his hand...

"cut!"

Rumble! The terrifying sword light shines!

The surroundings fell into silence, and the world returned to clarity again.

"Just...is it over like this?"

Looking at the empty sky, Chuhan and Yang Li spoke blankly.

At this time, Lin Feng was surrounded by Divine Origin power.

The system's beep echoed in his ears,

"Ding! Kill the real demon... Congratulations to the host for gaining a million years of cultivation!"

"Ding! Kill the real demon... Congratulations to the host for gaining a million years of cultivation."

Boom!! Violent aura surged through Lin Feng's body, and the Divine Origin power filled all directions.

True God Early Stage, Middle Stage!... Late Stage!

Lin Feng's aura became more and more vast, and he finally entered the Late Stage of God!

"God Late Stage?!"

"Crossing two realms in a row!?"

Xu Han and Yang Li had extremely surprised expressions on their faces! No one from Chiliu Star Domain had ever accomplished this in the realm of true gods.

Everyone in Dongji Continent is not surprised. After all, nothing happened to Zi Xu Ancestor...

Just when the two thought Lin Feng's breakthrough was over...

Boom!!

As the sword energy rolled all over the sky, an even greater aura erupted from Lin Feng's body... The peak of true god!

"call.]!"

After exhaling, Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes, and powerful pressure instantly suppressed all directions.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist for reaching the peak of True God. Great Dao can be expected."

Xu Han congratulated Lin Feng.

"You two, Fellow Daoist followed me back to the sect first and killed the ninth elder of the Soul Refining Sect. I'm afraid Demon Race will come soon and we have to guard against it.

Lin Feng sighed, with a hint of worry in his eyes. Although the Ancient Emperor Daozhong can suppress all the powerful people in the Emperor Realm, Demon Race's methods are weird. If there are other trump cards, they must be dealt with carefully.

"Then that's disturbing Fellow Daoist."

Xu Han said extremely politely.

The three of them returned to the Zixu Sect. Lin Feng was sitting in the main hall, and countless powerful people gathered with His Highness.

The war is about to begin, and everyone's faces are filled with uneasiness and fear.

"Pass my order, all the powerful men in the Mountain and Sea Emperor Realm will gather in our Purple Void Sect! The war will begin... In our realm, we will fight against the Demon Race and ensure peace in all directions.

Lin Feng's voice fell loudly, and countless monks bowed respectfully to him.

"Yes! Ancestor."

Then one decree after another began to spread throughout the Mountain and Sea realm.

Lin Feng stared at the sky, the chaos had begun... Beyond the Mountain and Sea, there was endless magnificence.

"Soul Refining Sect...... Demon Race......"

Rubbing his head, Lin Feng exhaled. The leisurely life of his ancestors was gone. What awaited the Purple Void Sect and even the entire Mountain and Sea world was endless war.

Outside the void, a huge sect stands proudly.

Above the mountains, the blood-red lava is rolling, like blood vessels, spreading in all directions, ferocious and weird! Each tree is black and rooted in the lava. These trees have no leaves, only sharp trunks, and the trunks are wrapped with terrifying The demonic energy is like little snakes, squirming and showing their teeth and claws!

The buildings of this sect are crooked and twisted, like a dilapidated house. Black gas is hovering over the sect, looking from a distance, it looks like a ferocious beast.

The mountains are surrounded by densely packed huge white eggs. The eggs are also surrounded by black air like poisonous snakes. There are ten black silhouette monsters on these eggs.

Is wandering away.

Woo woo woo......

A strange cry suddenly sounded, and in the dark air, a big palm slowly fell down, and the owner of the big palm was seen to be a monster with two pairs of wings, a giant palm of a monster. Falling slowly, those huge eggs suddenly began to shake.

Click click click...

There were sounds of shell breaking, and strange screams suddenly began to sound in the air, and densely packed black monsters were seen slowly crawling out of the eggs.

'~Greetings to the sect leader!"

All of these monsters are... Demon Race!

Jie Jie... Our Soul Refining Sect has hatched millions of spirit demons this time! The extremely weak Immortal Transformation Sect... the end is coming!"

The winged monster smiled ferociously, he was the Soul Refining Sect Master! Another powerful existence at the Half-Step Demon King Level...

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