Great Sword Master

Stinging, tearing.

Chen Feng couldn't help but groaned. He felt that the thunder energy he had cultivated from the fourteenth level of Thunder Technique was instantly broken by the tyrannical power of the fifteenth day's punishment thunder in just one breath, and then spread rapidly inside his body. Wanton destruction.

The injuries that were not serious at first also worsened in an instant.

The burnt blackness continued to spread on his body, and Chen Feng could clearly smell a burnt aroma at the tip of his nose.

The Night Bat King did not hesitate to use the secret method of returning blood to life. The blood filled the air and turned into a cocoon to cover his whole body. He used all his strength to resist the bombardment of the fifteenth thunder of punishment. His vitality and longevity were like the torrent of opening gates and The pouring and consumption like a collapsing mountain made Night Bat King's face change drastically, and he was horrified.

The power of the fifteenth Heavenly Punishment Thunder was unexpected.

The speed at which his vitality and lifespan were consumed was equally unexpected.

All these unexpected things made Night Bat King feel unbearable.

A few short breaths of time are like long years, decades, hundreds or even thousands of years.

When the power of the fifteenth Heavenly Punishment Thunder was exhausted, the feeling of being constantly shattered also passed. Night Bat King's injuries quickly recovered and healed in just a few breaths. However, he felt that he Became extremely weak, extremely weak, so weak that it seemed like he might die at any time.

Chen Feng also withstood the fifteenth thunderbolt attack of Heavenly Punishment, and his whole body was scorched black.

The pain came in waves, heavy, and like a torrent that burst a dam, making Chen Feng feel unbearable.

But Chen Feng's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were extremely bright, he stared at the remains of the Qilin Thunder Emperor, and continued to comprehend.

The fifteenth level of Thunder Technique!

The Night Bat King stared at Chen Feng dying, wanting to continue to interfere, but felt powerless.

Staring at the remains of the Qilin Thunder Emperor, Night Bat King wanted to continue to understand the Thunder Art and make the final struggle, but he had no choice but to feel weak as never before in this state. He was so weak that even his thinking was affected. It becomes blurry, and the understanding and wisdom are severely reduced. At a glance, it only feels blurry and chaotic.

Enlightenment!

Practice!

Chen Feng was squeezing his own potential, just to practice the fifteenth level of Thunder Technique before the arrival of the sixteenth Heavenly Punishment Thunder, and to condense the fifteenth thunder energy. At least, he would be better against the sixteenth Heavenly Punishment Thunder. of resistance.

Otherwise, the thunder energy cultivated with the fourteenth level of Thunder Technique will still not be enough.

Three hours passed.

However, Chen Feng has not yet mastered the fifteenth level of Thunder Technique, and the Thunder Qi has not been further improved or strengthened.

The sixteenth thunderbolt of heavenly punishment gathered in the sky, and the terrifying aura it exuded immediately locked Chen Feng and Night Bat King one after another. An indescribable feeling of annihilation suddenly filled the body and mind.

"Success or failure depends on this..."

Chen Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath, and tried his best to mobilize the condensed thunder energy.

Even if it is difficult to resist, you must never give up.

And Chen Feng himself didn't know whether he could withstand this increasingly terrifying thunder of punishment.

crisis!

It can be called an unprecedented crisis.

"Die...die together...hahahaha..."

The Night Bat King laughed maniacally, and once again used the secret method of returning blood to death to meet the thunder of punishment.

The thunder struck down, like the judgment of the sky, killing everything.

Chen Feng only felt that the thunder energy he had gathered was powerless to resist, and was defeated in an instant without even a chance to regroup.

Then, the body suffered unprecedented trauma.

It seemed like it was being torn apart and destroyed wantonly from the inside.

"Can't bear it..."

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, and an indescribable palpitation suddenly grew from deep in his heart and spread quickly. He had never faced the feeling of death face to face. There was an indescribable horror, but under such horror, Chen Feng felt that he My thinking has become clearer than ever before, more than ten times clearer than before.

It was as if all his potential was fully unleashed between the horror of life and death.

The fifteenth Thunder Technique, which had not yet been practiced, was successfully practiced in an instant, and then the defeated thunder energy regrouped, becoming purer and more condensed than before, and the power contained in it was also more powerful.

However, the thunder energy developed in the fifteenth level of Thunder Art is still not as powerful as the sixteenth Heavenly Punishment Thunder.

But at least it can be resisted to a certain extent and reduce the pressure on Chen Feng.

"My injuries are too severe..."

Chen Feng secretly thought, with unprecedented clear thinking, he could clearly feel everything about himself. With the injuries piled up one after another, the weight had reached an extremely alarming level, and his body seemed likely to collapse at any time.

But the more so, the clearer the thinking becomes.

The secret of the sixteenth level of Thunder Technique was also constantly understood by Chen Feng, and he understood it at an astonishing speed in a short period of time.

Unfortunately, he was no longer able to practice the sixteenth level of Thunder Technique. Even his thoughts and consciousness, which had become unprecedentedly clear, suddenly became blurry, as if he was about to sink into the bottomless abyss of death.

At the same time, the Night Bat King was covered in a bloody cocoon, and his vitality and longevity poured out like a torrent that opened a floodgate, uncontrollably. Immediately, a shrill howl sounded, and the Night Bat King only felt that his body was shaking in an instant. Unable to bear it, he collapsed directly, and the bloody cocoon covering his body also collapsed in an instant.

The miserable howl stopped suddenly, and the Night Bat King's body turned into a scorched black mess, and his vitality collapsed.

"Congratulations on persisting to the end and qualifying for my inheritance..."

I don’t know how long it has been, but Chen Feng seemed to suddenly wake up from an endless sleep, and he immediately sensed himself.

All his injuries healed.

It seemed that the tearing and destroying pain before was just an illusion, but he still couldn’t sense the power of his cultivation, and he was still in a state of confinement.

He quickly looked around, and he was still in the rough and spacious hall.

Not far away, charred corpses were scattered around, and there was a wisp of burnt stench.

The ten-foot remains of the Qilin Thunder King still stood, unmoved, and lasted forever. Chen Feng came to his senses completely, and everything he had just experienced was not an illusion.

He... persisted to the end.

As for the other six alien warriors who tried to kill him, they all lost, and the end of losing was death.

Three generals, two marquises, and one king!

Such amazing strength is enough to sweep everything in the Shenhuang world, but he died here silently.

Thinking back, Chen Feng suddenly felt a little scared.

Almost!

He almost couldn't hold on. If the Night Bat King could hold on for a breath or two longer, he might be the one to die. The Night Bat King would become the final winner and be qualified to be passed down by the Kirin Thunder King.

Chen Feng didn't care much about whether he could obtain the inheritance of the Kirin Thunder King.

After all, he actually got quite a lot of inheritance from the Emperor Realm, at least compared to other people. Of course, if this idea were to be spread, it would surely cause a lot of jealousy and anger.

Survival is the most important thing.

When the thought turned, the eyes of the Kirin Thunder King's remains lit up instantly, and there were lightning and thunder in them, containing extremely terrifying power, which shot out instantly, at an incredibly fast speed, and there was no way to dodge, and it immediately bombarded Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's face changed and he immediately drew his sword to meet the attack.

The speed was too fast and there was no way to dodge. He attacked at the first moment. Whether he could resist was another matter.

But, you must not sit still and wait for death.

However, when the sword met the white-hot thunder of the punishment, there was no collision. On the contrary, the lightning instantly penetrated the sword into Chen Feng's body, and then gathered and condensed at the center of Chen Feng's eyebrows, turning into a white-hot thunder mark, like a brand.

"The destined person, no matter what kind of life you are, if you get this heavenly punishment thunder mark, you will be qualified to participate in the final trial and get the inheritance."

The ancient voice sounded again, letting Chen Feng know the function of this thunder mark.

A mark to participate in the final trial of the Qilin Thunder King inheritance!

After such a life-and-death crisis, what he finally got was not the inheritance, but the mark that could participate in the final trial of the inheritance. To be honest, Chen Feng was still a little disappointed.

After all, the inheritance he had obtained before was not difficult, and there would be no death crisis.

Therefore, the idea of ​​obtaining the inheritance of the Qilin Thunder King was further weakened. After all, it was so dangerous to obtain the qualification for inheritance. Seven people entered, and six alien warriors died. According to this situation, if it is the final trial, wouldn’t it be more cruel and dangerous?

Opportunities and dangers coexist, Chen Feng knows it very well.

However, his desire for the inheritance of the Qilin Thunder King is not so strong. After weighing the pros and cons, Chen Feng naturally rejected it.

"The inheritance is not considered. It’s time to leave here..."

Talking to himself, Chen Feng moved his body and first put away the storage devices left by the six alien warriors. When he thought about it, everything in front of him suddenly faded. In the next breath, as if the sky and the earth were changed and time and space were transferred, he left the cave where the Qilin Thunder King’s remains were, and appeared more than 20,000 feet deep in the Illusionary Sea.

An extremely terrifying water pressure came from all directions, as if to crush him.

Fortunately, after leaving the Qilin Leihuang Cave, the imprisoned power of cultivation was restored.

"Now that all the alien warriors who were chasing me are dead, and Night Bat King is also dead, I don't need to rush back to the Huanxu Ancient Tower immediately. I will first use the deep sea pressure here to temper the Ten Thousand Dao God and Demon Body. In addition, I have to continue to hunt virtual monsters and obtain more Huanxu coins..."

After making up his mind, Chen Feng continued to dive down.

The deeper he went, the stronger the water pressure, and the more obvious the tempering effect on his own Ten Thousand Dao God and Demon Body.

If he had further improved his Ten Thousand Dao God and Demon Body before, and could reach the level of Marquis when he exploded, he might not need to escape, and directly fight those alien warriors to decide life and death.

Of course, he still couldn't stand it when he met Night Bat King.

Thinking of Night Bat King, Chen Feng suddenly felt very sorry. He seemed to faint at the last moment and failed to devour Night Bat King's innate bloodline power. Otherwise, the reserve power of the Creation Divine Scroll would increase dramatically.

...

An unnamed island dozens of miles away in the Huanxu Sea.

The rocks and soil on this island are black, and the light on the island has become very dim.

There is a cave in the center of this island. The cave is hidden, the interior is winding and extremely deep, leading to the bottom. The light is getting dimmer and darker, almost like the night. There is a statue standing in it.

The next breath, an inexplicable breath filled the air, and the eyes of the statue suddenly opened, emitting cold light.

"Fortunately... I have a secret treasure for death..."

A sharp and cold voice suddenly sounded, full of the fear of surviving a disaster.

"Human race, when this king recovers, I will tear you to pieces, and the qualification to inherit the Qilin Thunder King should also belong to this king."