Chapter 929 Two Great Spiritual Emperors >

thousand times, ten thousand times, nothing happens... You are a god!"Lin Feng spoke slowly.Ye Tianxin, hearing this, was startled and hastily asked:What is my constitution"I'm not too sure about that..."Bright moon!"

A tear rolled down the ancient Buddha's eyes, clad in saffron robes.

This is a legendary swordsman, a contemporary of his. Back then, he was so full of vigor, looking down on everyone, and now he shows this sorrowful appearance.

His sword broke!

His life had also entered countdown.

"The sword and the man exist together, if the sword is gone, the man is gone. This is the destiny of our Jianmen lineage."

The Moonlit Sword God weakly uttered such a sentence.

As these words fell,

The last glimmer of divine light on the sword of one's destiny also faded, completely deadening, just like an ordinary piece of scrap iron.

"Old friend"

The Moonlit Sword God stared blankly at the sword in his hand, his expression growing increasingly somber.

The monk's robes were old, his eyes full of tears.

He didn't know why he was crying so heart-wrenchingly, perhaps because he too was going to die, or perhaps it was the grief over the fall of a generation of sword gods.

"Don't waste time, get those two on their way. There are others waiting for us to deal with!"

Shen Tian looked towards the four skeletal war generals in the distance,

One of the undead generals nodded and stepped forward, ready to execute the monk Gufo. As for the Moonlit Sword God, even if he didn't make a move, he wouldn't live for a few minutes.

Tap tap tap~

Just then,

Suddenly, a faint sound of footsteps came from the gray mist in the distance.

A slender figure, hazy and indistinct, emerged from the shadows.

"Who"

Shen Tian's eyes turned cold, and he immediately demanded an explanation.

News of his identity being exposed absolutely cannot be spread right now.

The Four Great Death Generals, the monk-robed Ancient Buddha, and the Moonlit Sword God's eyes also turned towards the hazy mist in the distance.

Very soon.

The visitor's features appeared before everyone's eyes.

"Lin Xiaoyou!"

The ancient monk in robes was immediately astonished and exclaimed.

The Moonlit Sword God's dull eyes flickered with a hint of brilliance,

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but in the end, he said nothing at all. It seemed as though he had been completely liberated. He slowly collapsed to the ground.

Until death.

In his arms, he still held the broken sword tightly.

"Bright moon!"

The old monk in his robes, seeing the Moonbright Sword God die, his voice became hoarse.

Lin Feng looked at the body of the Moonlit Sword God, his eyes flickering.

And taking this opportunity,

Shen Tian, however, appeared silently behind Lin Feng, intending to use the same method to ambush him.

"Bang!"

Lin Feng didn't even turn his head, allowing the other party to reach towards his back as if with a steel blade. However, the attack only left a shallow mark on his body.

"Back Mountain Zong is truly a traitor of the human race."

Lin Feng turned his head and looked at Shen Tian quietly.

"You"

Shen Tian suddenly felt that something was terribly wrong, but at this moment there was no time to think too much. He immediately shouted:

"Let's team up and make sure we keep this kid here!"

"Whoosh!"

The Four Great Wraith Generals didn't hesitate, each displaying their divine powers and attacking Lin Feng. However, their attacks were easily blocked by him.

Under absolute strength,

Quantity means nothing!

"Boom!"

Lin Feng's palm strike sent the four Undead War Generals and Shen Tian flying back in succession. The ranks of undead soldiers were swept away under the terrifying wave emanating from his attack.

"This person is so strong, he's probably not much weaker than Emperor Huang Ling!"

The Four Great Spirit Generals' faces were filled with horror.

At their first encounter, they immediately felt the immense pressure emanating from Lin Feng, as overwhelming as an ocean of mountains.

"This damn dog!"

Shen Tian's expression had grown even more grim, his mind racing to devise a countermeasure.

The answer is no!

Facing Lam Fung,

They had almost no chance of winning, fighting head-on was a dead end.

"Run!"

Shen Tian didn't hesitate, he turned around and ran, he absolutely couldn't throw his life away here.

"In front of me, can you escape"

Lin Feng's giant hand covered the sky, catching Shen Tian who had escaped tens of thousands of meters in an instant, and gently squeezed.

"Bang!"

Shen Tian's body was directly crushed, exploding into a cloud of blood mist. Even his soul was crushed under the pressure of terrifying energy!

This is Lin Feng's current strength!

A Tier 2 powerhouse, just effortlessly obliterated!

Upon seeing this scene,

The entire undead army was stunned, almost frozen in place!

That's amazing!

This is amazing!

The information is wrong. How could such a terrifyingly powerful human appear on this battlefield

The Four Grim Reapers are terrifying.

"Whoever dares to escape without my permission will only face one fate: their soul will be scattered."

Lin Feng said lightly,

Then he walked toward the ancient Buddha in robes.

At this very moment,

The monk in his robes, an ancient Buddha, was hugging the body of the Moonlit Sword God with a sorrowful and heartbroken expression. Seeing Lin Feng approaching, his voice was hoarse as he spoke:

"Lin Xiaoyou, while Moonlit Sword God had a past grievance with you, this time he has proven himself worthy of the human race! He also kept his promise and died on this battlefield."

Lin Feng remained silent, instead kneeling down to examine the remains of the Moonlit Sword God.

My heart shattered, its source vanished, and my soul utterly dissipated.

"Still worthy of the title Sword God"

Lin Feng gave his evaluation.

He felt no sadness at all over the moon's death, only a tinge of regret.

"Back Mountain Sect is a traitor, we must hurry and deliver this news to the deepest part of the battlefield, or else Elder Lingyun and the others might be in big trouble!"

Suddenly, the ancient monk in robes spoke.

Lin Feng was about to speak when...

At that moment, a ghastly white hand shot out from the void and lunged towards the monk's ancient Buddha with lightning speed.

"Buzz"

The monk's ancient Buddha eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately acted to resist, but he discovered that his entire body of Tao fruit was actually suppressed by the overflowing power from the giant hand!

"Three Tribulations!"

The ancient monk's robe rustled, and the old Buddha let out a startled exclamation.

"Humph!"

Lin Feng let out a cold snort, immediately striking out and stopping the giant hand.

Just as he was facing off against the mysterious powerful being,

Behind him, another terrifying creature in a black robe appeared. It directly wrenched off the head of the robed ancient Buddha, tearing its soul into countless fragments.

This scene happened almost simultaneously.

Even someone as strong as Lam Fung couldn't react in time!

He could block an attack from a powerful opponent, but he could also block the attack of a second!

The next second.

"Whoosh~"

The two mysterious powerful individuals then appeared in the field.

The Four Great Spirit Generals saw the two of them, and their expressions instantly became respectful. They knelt on one knee and said:

"Welcome the two Great Spirit Emperors!"

At the same time.

And countless undead legions also knelt down, roaring:

Welcome the Xuanling Emperor, Welcome the Huangling Emperor!

Welcome the Xuanling Emperor! Welcome the Huangling Emperor!is area, even your master would not dare to offend my Mingjian Gate!""Sword Elder, just this once, tonight you retreat. When Lin Feng returns, how you fight I will not interfere! What do you say"Li Ya...