Chapter 712: The Winner is King, the Loser is a Bandit
spread through the martial arts world of Yun Chuan, saying that in a mountain north of the Hengduan Mountains, there was a tomb of an immortal.There are many good things in the tomb, countless elixir..."Boom"
The light of the great dao slashed through the air and slammed into Luo Tian fiercely.
"Poof"
The sky of Luotiandao was filled with the sound of bloodshed.
The whole body, like a kite with its string cut, flew out and then crashed heavily to the ground.
As an angel divine of great power, with ten wings, he possessed overwhelming strength and the potential to conquer the celestial path in the future. Yet now, he was about to fall here.
"I'm not willing to accept this."
Luo Tian's golden hair was disheveled, and he roared to the heavens, his face contorted with defiance.
"I was invincible, unless those old geezers had interfered. Who could have possibly harmed me Yet, I was brought down by a grand scheme orchestrated by your Ice and Snow Clan. It's so humiliating!"
Lu Tian was covered in blood, his skin bursting and cracking all over.
This is a great terror.
He now lacks the ability to mitigate the injury.
“What conspiracy is real, the victor is king, and the loser is a scoundrel. Isn't that what you angels and deities said when you slaughtered my ice and snow people”
The High Priest approached with an air of authority.
The empty human skin, though covered in a white robe, still rustled ominously in mid-air, looking incredibly eerie and unsettling.
This is not a living creature, but rather a demon from hell.
Die!
The High Priest's voice was icy as he unleashed a powerful spell directly onto Luo Tian, sending stars raining down from the sky.
"Uh..."
After the afterglow had faded away,
Luo Tian's whole body stiffened.
A desperate growl rumbled from his throat, his body fracturing, the ten wings on his back slowly fading away.
He is going to fall.
His injuries reached their peak, shattering his soul and Dao body.
Upon seeing this scene,
The remaining few looked terrified.
A supreme powerhouse is about to fall, which means the battle is decided. Their hope of survival is extremely slim.
And at that moment,
Luo Tian seemed like a dying ember, struggling to rise in the faint light, and drew a golden feather from his back.
"Snooze~"
The golden feathers shimmered brilliantly, looking extraordinarily extraordinary and brimming with divine power.
This is the natal feather of the Angel God Race,
born with
More important than blood essence
"Mother, I'm sorry, I can't go back."
I'm defeated. But I won't let that stand for the younger generation. I don't owe anyone anything.
"I had hoped to fight alongside you on the Immortal Path, but I fear that will never come to pass."
Luo Tian looked at the golden feathers and spoke in a low voice.
His voice grew weaker and weaker, fading until his entire body collapsed with a thunderous boom, dissolving into countless points of light that vanished into the heavens and earth.
And almost at the very moment when Luotiantian fell.
The golden feather flew westward like an arrow shot from a bow.
Lin Feng's expression changed slightly, and he immediately reached out with his giant hand to block the golden feather. However, this feather was too fast, so fast that even he couldn't stop it.
This is the celestial feather of the Angel God Clan's lineage. With our current abilities, it's impossible to stop it.
Zhuge Xiaoming said.
"But once this feather is sent back to the angel race, I fear there will be a big problem."
Lin Feng's brows furrowed.
He didn't know how strong Luo Tian's mother was, but that sentence about fighting on the Immortal Path undoubtedly proved that her mother was an extremely terrifying powerhouse, perhaps already at the level of that old man.
Don't worry, everything is in plan.
“Little brother, just wait and see a good show.”
Zhuge Xiaoming's lips curled into a slight sneer.
Lin Feng, upon hearing this, turned his gaze to the copper coffin deep beneath the ground. It was being irrigated by blood, becoming even more alluring. A faint beating of a heart could be heard within.
"Fifth Brother, who is buried inside"
Lin Feng couldn't help but ask.
A great figure who pierced heaven and earth was buried here for some reason. After countless years...
"Could it be that you are the Ice Clan's Emperor"
"It's not that we, the Ice and Snow Clan, have been guarding this place for generations. To be precise, our Ice and Snow Clan is his subordinate."
Zhuge Xiaoming looked solemn.
As soon as these words were spoken,
Even Lin Feng couldn't help but gasp.
The strength of the ice and snow clan is undeniable.
Otherwise, the several great tribes wouldn't have joined forces back then only to be wiped out.
Such a powerful race, to be nothing more than a servant to the master of the subterranean bronze coffin.
What manner of being is this, and what horrifying sights would it unleash upon the world once resurrected
How does he compare to the old man
Lin Feng asked again.
The master's skill, I cannot fathom.
The owner of this bronze coffin's strength, I have never seen anything like it. How could I possibly compare
Zhu Ge Xiaoming paused for a moment, then shifted his gaze to the battlefield in the distance.
The massacre there is about to begin.
With Luo Tian's tragic death,
Other great masters of the Mahayana also fell one after another, their souls scattered. One wisp after another of blood brimming with spiritual essence was sucked into the bronze coffin.
"Om"
The copper coffin grew ever more radiant, and the beating of the heart within it grew more fervent.
It was as if a terrifying creature was about to awaken, causing everyone present to pale and look on in awe.
It's too late to turn back, the most important thing is to save my life.
"
Flee
"
The powerful members of the Dark Elf race and the Sea God race looked at each other, tacitly understanding each other, they all transformed into streaks of light and flew towards the horizon.
The trend is over.
Now they're stuck here, their only option is to die. Their best bet is to escape.
Just wait for the day,
A united front will be raised to fight, eradicating the remaining forces of the Ice and Snow Clan.
"Where to escape"
The four High Priests sneered, the eerie substance within their bodies radiating a sinister gleam. Four terrifying energies surged into the sky, charging straight towards the two powerful figures.
"Omnipotent and invulnerable to all spells"
A powerful Poseidon warrior roared, raising his trident and seeming to thrust it towards the heavens.
"I want to escape, and you can stop me too."
The powerful Darkkin warrior's eyes gleamed with cold light, brimming with arrogance. A vast amount of dark power surged from within him.
How great he is
Even if you can't win, you can definitely escape.
Though there are people in the world who can forcefully keep him, they are very rare.
"Boom"
The shimmering blue trident clashed with the terrifying energy, producing a violent impact.
The dark power permeated the void, seeking to sever all connections and open a path to life.
Today, you all shall be buried here. None of you shall escape.
Lin Feng made his move.
His eyes were filled with a cold and fierce light, his body soaring into the air like a cannonball, charging full force towards the two powerful beings.
"Day and night without light, heaven and earth perish."
The Dark Race's powerful warriors are too strong.
With a gaping maw, an endless tide of darkness surged forth, enveloping all light within a radius of ten thousand miles.
This is his trump card, and now he's using it desperately to escape.
"Boom"
Millions of rays of light burst forth suddenly from the utter darkness.
No.
That was brilliant and fierce sword energy.
Lin Feng's body emitted a dazzling holy light as he stepped out with his sword, ready to cleave through everything.
It's too shocking.
This is simply a peak showdown across ancient and modern times. Even a casual breath of energy is enough to obliterate an ordinary Mahayana cultivator, far beyond what ordinary people can withstand.
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