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Skyfall Battlefield.

The dense grievances gathered towards the center.

This situation naturally attracted the attention of all warriors.

"Not good! All the resentful spirits are coming here!"

"What's going on here? Why did so many resentful spirits suddenly appear?"

"It's over, it's over, the breath of these resentful spirits doesn't seem to be weak."

The warriors frowned tightly, their faces extremely dignified.

Even Lin Feng frowned slightly and paused.

"It seems that for the time being, there is no time to enter the Tianling Pavilion."

Lin Feng looked at Tianling Pavilion, which was so close at hand, and felt very helpless in his heart.

With so many resentful spirits coming at the same time, he had no chance to enter the Tianling Pavilion for retreat.

If you want to retreat quietly, you can only kill these wraiths first.

"Kill!" Lin Feng made a decisive move, facing the oncoming wraith head-on.

Boom!

Terrifying power erupted suddenly, and dozens of wraiths were instantly turned into dust in Lin Feng's hands.

"Everyone, follow Mr. Lin, and kill the wraith together!"

"Follow Mr. Lin and kill these wraiths together!"

"Everyone, don't disperse, and follow Mr. Lin to kill the Wraith!"

The warriors came back to their senses suddenly, and started to kill the wraiths around them.

Even Gu Changfeng and Cui Ziyue started massacring them.

Boom!

The sound of explosions continued to resound.

The number of wraiths gradually decreased.

But the number of warriors is also decreasing.

After an unknown amount of time, the surrounding spirits were finally cleaned up.

But the number of warriors was also damaged by more than half!

"Mr. Lin, why don't we fight together and leave the battlefield early." At this moment, someone suddenly spoke.

The warriors all know that the Longguang Dynasty has been in place for thousands of years, and with their strength, it is impossible to break the situation.

Now he can only leave the battlefield early.

But soon, a martial artist came out and sighed softly: "Don't think about going out."

"I just came back from the exit."

"There are more resentful spirits at the exit, and they are guarded by warriors of the sixth level of the Xuanzong Realm."

"If you go there, you will die faster."

"The sixth level of the Xuanzong Realm?! Here... there are warriors of the sixth level of the Xuanzong Realm in this battlefield?!" The crowd opened their mouths wide, their faces full of shock.

And that martial artist said again: "You should have heard of the sixth-level Xuanzong Realm martial artist who guards the exit."

"He is Zhou Wuhua of Longguang Dynasty."

boom!

The warrior's voice was not loud, but it exploded in the ears of the crowd like thunder.

Zhou Wuhua was the genius who ranked first in the Longguang Dynasty's Tianjiao list hundreds of years ago.

How could they not have heard of it.

However, as early as hundreds of years ago, Zhou Wuhua disappeared, and no one knew his whereabouts.

The crowd never thought that Zhou Wuhua sneaked into the Tianyun battlefield secretly.

Moreover, his cultivation has broken through to the sixth level of Xuanzong Realm.

"Lin... Mr. Lin, can you... can you defeat Zhou Wuhua?" At this moment, one of the fighters suddenly spoke.

The rest of the warriors also turned their heads and looked at Lin Feng.

Now, Lin Feng is their hope.

If Lin Feng can defeat Zhou Wuhua.

Then they have a chance to open the Tianyun battlefield again and leave this place!

But soon, Lin Feng shook his head and said, "My current strength is no match for Zhou Wuhua."

Hearing this, the crowd suddenly felt ashamed.

Their last hope was completely shattered.

Even Lin Feng is not Zhou Wuhua's opponent, how can they beat Zhou Wuhua.

"Mr. Lin, it's not good, the big thing is not good." At this time, Zeng Yuan brought Zhou Fengming, Jiang Wanrou and others to the sky, and said out of breath: "The resentful spirits around the Tianyun battlefield seem to be heading here. Come!"

"How many wraiths are there?" Lin Feng frowned slightly.

Zeng Yuan thought for a while before saying, "At least... at least 50,000."

"Fifty thousand..." Lin Feng frowned slightly, and the expression on his face couldn't help but get a little serious.

Although the strength of these resentful spirits is not strong, they are very difficult to deal with.

Moreover, more than 50,000 resentful spirits came this time, even Lin Feng found it very difficult.

"Damn it! Wraiths from Tianyun Battlefield are encircling the center from all directions!"

"Crazy, crazy, those wraiths are completely crazy! They seem to have wisdom, and they will kill us immediately when they see us!"

"Those resentful spirits are clearly shrinking the encirclement gradually, trying to drive us into a desperate situation!"

More and more warriors were surrounded by the resentful spirits and gathered in the center with Lin Feng.

With the passage of time, almost all warriors who entered the Tianyun battlefield have gathered together.

And they also took the initiative to elect the most powerful Lin Feng as the leader.

After all, Lin Feng is the only one who is most likely to turn them around.

"Young Master Lin, you are the leader of our allied army now, we will do whatever you tell us to do!" At this moment, one of the warriors suddenly spoke.

With the leadership of this warrior, more and more warriors responded one after another.

In this regard, Lin Feng did not refuse.

Fifty thousand resentful spirits rushed in, and it was difficult for Lin Feng to deal with it.

With the help of this group of warriors, Lin Feng would be much more relaxed.

"Mr. Lin, it's not good, the big thing is not good!" At this time, another warrior came from the sky, and said out of breath: "Then...in the army of fifty thousand resentful spirits, there is...a sixth-level Xuanzong Realm The warrior leads the team!"

boom!

This news made all warriors extremely desperate.

The army of 50,000 resentful spirits, if they work together, they can barely deal with it.

But the warriors of the sixth level of the Xuanzong Realm are not something they can beat.

Moreover, just now Lin Feng himself said that he can't defeat a warrior of the sixth level of the Xuanzong Realm.

"Mr. Lin, what should we do now?" One of the warriors suddenly asked.

Lin Feng did not respond, but instead looked at the martial artist who reported the letter, and asked, "How long will it take for the sixth-level Xuanzong Realm martial artist to arrive?"

"The warriors of the sixth level of the Xuanzong Realm are leading the army of resentful spirits to narrow the encirclement. The speed will definitely be slower, but within an hour, they should arrive here."

"One hour?" Lin Feng thought for a while and said, "These hours are enough."

After finishing speaking, Lin Feng has already taken a step towards the Tianling Pavilion behind him.

Now Lin Feng can only defeat the warrior of the sixth level of the Xuanzong Realm by improving his cultivation and strengthening his strength within an hour!

However, the warriors around were dumbfounded.

There is still one hour left, but Lin Feng went to Tianling Pavilion to practice, is it really too late?

But now, besides letting Lin Feng practice, there seems to be no other way.

"This time, we're probably really doomed."

"Even if Young Master Lin's talent is against the sky, it is impossible for him to have the strength to defeat the sixth level of the Xuanzong Realm within an hour."

"In an hour, it is really too difficult to increase your strength."

The crowd shook their heads and sighed secretly, with despair on their faces.

The Longguang Dynasty prepared for thousands of years and lost 99,985 geniuses before finally achieving today's situation.

It was too difficult for the warriors of the Great Xia Dynasty to break through.