The Domain of God

Wu Feng took a deep breath, calming down the irritation and anger in his heart.

But he still couldn't help but turn around and glance at schemer. The latter calmly gazed at the battlefield, as if he hadn't heard those words at all.

The black altar appeared and landed behind Wu Feng.

Fast

Soon!

Wu Feng closed his eyes. No matter what the real outcome was, the things that he wanted to do, was about to end.

To eliminate the Myriad Spirit Blood Sacrifice, the world would be at peace, completing the diviner's mission.

After killing them, there would only be one remaining safe and sound continent known as the Northern Wind Continent.

And then …

and get rid of the Evil Ancestor, the The Four Great Temples and the Little White

In this life, he, Wu Feng, was finished.

The black altar was connected to Wu Feng and he did not choose to enter his body. Wu Feng opened his eyes and his entire body had turned black, without a single trace of color.

It was as black as ink, a black coloured person, a black colored blade, and black coloured eyes.

An aura of despair and slaughter filled the air.

Cracks appeared on the ancient bronze lamp, it could not withstand the black altar's despair, and the jade ruyi also cracked. That despair had already surpassed their imaginations.

"Soon!"

Wu Feng's hoarse voice came out. As long as he finished all the things, he would be free.

The promise of the past, the aimless pursuit, everything will be over.

The Black Wind Blade was once again raised horizontally. Many chains hung down from Wu Feng's body, and every single one of them gave off an aura of despair.

Ancient Blazing Buddha's eyes had already started to shine. He felt the threat of death.

When the earth feels despair, it will also turn into soil that can't grow anything.

Wu Feng flew into the air, the Black Wind Blade sweeping towards the Thousand Faced Immortal Buddha.

Even if it was just a normal slash, Wu Feng had nowhere to run. Moreover, at this moment, it was no longer as simple as ten thousand techniques.

Returning to its original state!

The ultimate move that Wu Feng pursued, he would not deny the possibility of the Thousand Faces Immortal Buddha's words.

Thousand Faces Immortal Buddha frowned. A vast wave of wind appeared, and her divine altar also appeared. It was a statue of Buddha, but it was her divine altar.

The Buddha Pearl in Thousand Faces Immortal Buddha's hand flowed, and landed in her hand.

"Swoosh!"

A buddhist pearl pierced through the air, and the shadow of the divine altar enveloped it as it heavily collided with the black wind blade.

The Black Wind Blade shook and missed a slight gap.

When it arrived in front of Wu Feng, it had already decayed due to the strong aura of despair, and turned into nothingness.

"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"

The eight buddhist beads connected into a single line, piercing through Wu Feng's body, yet like a drop of water falling into ink, without any more ripples.

Wu Feng stepped on the air and slashed down with the blade in both of his hands.

Seeing that, the Ancient Blazing Buddha crossed his hands, and with a hong sound, 81 ancient bronze lamp appeared around him. Green flames interweaved and quickly intertwined with Wu Feng.

Past and Future Buddha struck horizontally across the sky at Wu Feng's body, his buddhist palm fiercely landing on Wu Feng's back.

"Crash!"

Chains surged from Wu Feng's back, instantly shattering the palm image and turning into a huge black dragon that roared as it charged towards Past and Future Buddha.

The Thousand Faces Immortal Buddha's eyes were cold and stern. The buddhist energy on his right hand surged, and he appeared in front of Wu Feng with a single stride. His right hand directly cut open Wu Feng's chest. But then, his face suddenly changed and he quickly retreated. His hand had already been corroded by the aura of despair, revealing the bone in his hand.

"Crack!"

The Thousand Faces Immortal Buddha was decisive as well, immediately cutting off his right arm.

"Hah!"

Wu Feng shook with all his might, and broke free from the bindings of the green flames. The Black Wind Blade in his hand turned, releasing the Intent Domain of Heart. In a flash, the blade landed above the Ancient Blazing Buddha. At the same time, the chain on Wu Feng's back was still chasing after the Past and Future Buddha.

Ancient Blazing Buddha raised his head and the cracked ancient bronze lamp blocked it.

The Black Wind Blade descended, slicing apart the ancient bronze lamp. Ancient Blazing Buddha squinted his eyes as his body transformed into a wisp of green flame to avoid the fatal strike.

Wu Feng pressed his left hand across the air and the hollowed-out palm directly shattered the cyan flame.

However, the Ancient Blazing Buddha was still not destroyed. He once again condensed and took form, but his Qi was slightly weakened.

Wu Feng clenched his teeth, these guys mainly used self-defense techniques, their attacks as support. It was the complete opposite of the numerous Profound Cultivator s. Almost all of the Profound Cultivator s had focused their attacks on protecting their lives as support.

Ancient Blazing Buddha waved his hand, and his cassock started to fall towards Wu Feng.

Wu Feng raised his head. The sky above him had already begun to form whirlpools, and the area covered by the cassock was extremely large. No matter which direction he charged, he would be enveloped by the whirlpool. As his thoughts flashed, his cassock had already fallen down. The Black Wind Saber actually did not cut it open.

The cassock wrapped Wu Feng within it and started to quickly shrink.

"Hmm?"

The Ancient Blazing Buddha retreated in shock, his cassock had already started to rot, black Qi started to come out.

"Whiz!"

Wu Feng who had rushed out, with a wave of his left hand, withdrew her Intent Domain of Heart and suddenly threw it onto Ancient Blazing Buddha's body.

"Puchi!"

Wu Feng glared fiercely at Ancient Blazing Buddha, "Do you really think that I do not know about the spatial artifacts in your Western Lands?"

Ancient Blazing Buddha's mouth had a long trail of black blood, but his expression was still very calm. "Where there are buddhas, where there are flames, I am immortal."

Wu Feng raised his brows, and suddenly struck Ancient Blazing Buddha's head with his palm, but it was all for nothing. All that was left in front of him was a tattered monk's robe.

A flame surged out from the crack in the spirit mountain, and in the moment it soared into the sky, it turned back into the Ancient Blazing Buddha.

Wu Feng turned around, "Interesting."

Wu Feng walked towards the netherworld's blood hook and pulled it out with a stretch of his hand. The Netherworld Blood Hook released an even more terrifying might.

"Endless Dao of Devouring, separation between old and new!"

The netherworld blood hook shot up into the sky, pouring down a myriad of lights. The entire world was trembling, and even the corpse beside the Qing Xu Sword started to rot, turning into ashes. The power of the Great Way contained within it all disappeared!

More than here?

The entire world would lose the power of the Great Dao.

The great Dao of Buddha was no longer slowly flowing away, but had been completely drained of all its power!

"Whiz!"

The nether blood hook fell from the sky and heavily stabbed into the ground in front of schemer.

The schemer silently observed the Yin Netherworld Blood Hook. She pointed at it, and the Yin Nether Blood Hook appeared next to the Qing Xu Sword, the aura of a great dao emerged and different energy of a great dao continuously wrapped around the Qing Xu Sword. It began to quickly sink into the ground, and it was no longer visible anymore.

"In this way, the old and new powers will no longer overlap."

schemer let out a faint sigh, "It's finally over."

The Thousand Faces Immortal said coldly, "So that's how it is. You wanted to do this from the beginning, didn't you?"

BOOM!

The spirit mountain was suddenly stirred. Cao Xuan and the rest appeared again, and Qin Huai shouted out: "Master, the power of the Spirit Mountain has already been sealed by Cao Xuan, their support is starting to weaken."

"A mere ant. Truly annoying."

Killing intent swirled in Thousand Faces Immortal Buddha's eyes, as he struck towards Qin Huai and the others.

Chains rose from the ground and protected Qin Huai and the others, blocking the powerful attack of the Thousand Faces Immortal Buddha.

Wu Feng swept his sharp gaze at Ancient Blazing Buddha, and indeed, Ancient Blazing Buddha's aura was the first to begin to weaken.

All the arhats finally stood up, the number was still as high as one hundred and eight.

The Buddhas had lost their calmness, the Spirit Mountain had their greatest power. Now that the Spirit Mountain was sealed, they would lose their powerful support.

Battle-King, Raging Blade, Luo Xianer and Zhao Mo all rushed towards the Arhats.

This was the first time Wu Feng was within the range of the battle intent. In that instant, he only felt the blood in his body boil, his heart was filled with battle intent, and his strength became even stronger.

The schemer said softly, "These one hundred and eight Arhats are no ordinary characters, every one of them has Arhat Golden Body."

These words were an indication of their basic abilities.

Summer had already turned into a dragon and joined the battle. Qin Huai and Cao Xuan also rushed over at the first moment. They were not of much use as they hoped to be of help.

"Then now …"

Wu Feng said coldly, "Do you have any other methods? Don't blame me for not giving you a chance to use it. If there is one, please do it as soon as possible, because the next time, you all do not know who will be the first to die! "

With that said, his body was like a gust of wind, the Black Wind Blade stretched out a hundred meters and directly pulled the three Ancient Blazing Buddha s inside.