Niu Chantian didn't hold back, and directly used all his strength to attack Lin Feng.

The violent power exploded suddenly.

The surrounding space trembled violently.

"Lin Feng, do you want me to help you?" the old man Tianshan asked.

But Lin Feng shook his head and said, "No need."

As soon as the words fell, a ball of pure energy the size of a fist had already appeared in Lin Feng's palm.

Just a slight shock of this energy can tear apart the void.

"Lin Feng still has Ouyang Mingri's jade pendant? Why is there still a ball of energy in the jade pendant in his hand?"

"Lin Feng really has a backhand!"

"This is the end of Niu Shaking the Sky!"

The crowd spoke one after another, excited.

But Niu Chantian's pupils were beating, and his whole body was already drenched in cold sweat.

It never occurred to him that what Lin Feng said just now was not lying to him.

Lin Feng could really launch the attack just now!

"Escape!" Niu Chantian put away his offensive, turned around and fled backwards.

Even Lan Mingfeng, who was just about to come back, fled away again like a mouse seeing a cat.

However, the speed of the two was still a bit slower after all.

The ball of pure power in Lin Feng's hand has turned into a stream of light, surging towards the two of them.

Boom!

The deafening explosion sound suddenly resounded.

The entire void was completely covered by violent energy.

Before Niu Kantian and Lan Mingfeng could scream, they were already overwhelmed by the powerful force.

When the world returned to calm again, Niu Chantian was already bloody and completely lost his vitality.

Even Lan Mingfeng vomited blood and was severely injured.

"Lin... Mr. Lin beheaded another saint?!"

"Ouyang tomorrow's jade pendant, isn't there only one piece? Why can Mr. Lin use it twice?"

"Although I don't understand why Mr. Lin was able to use Ouyang Mingri's jade pendant twice, but Mr. Lin killed two saints one after another, which is really satisfying!"

The crowd was all smiles and excited.

But Lan Mingfeng's old face twitched slightly, with lingering fear in his heart.

If he hadn't moved away from Lin Feng in advance just now, and even ran a certain distance.

I'm afraid he has already fallen here, just like Niu shakes the sky.

"This little guy is holding two pieces of Ouyang Mingri's jade pendant?!" Lan Mingfeng's old face twitched violently.

Now he doesn't care about how many jade pendants Lin Feng has in his hand.

Now he is the only saint left here.

And he was still severely injured in the attack just now.

On the other hand, the Tianshan old man on the opposite side only suffered some minor injuries.

After the recuperation just now, the old man Tianshan has almost recovered.

With Lan Mingfeng's current state, if he confronts the old man of Tianshan head-on, he has no chance of winning at all.

"Lan Mingfeng, just now you three fought against one, the old man is not your opponent, now you are the only one left, the old man must beat you to death!"

As he said that, the old man Tianshan was ready to attack and kill the seriously injured Lan Mingfeng.

But at this time, a figure came through the air, landed directly in front of the pale Ji Chengkong, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, something is wrong!"

"What happened?!" Ji Chengkong frowned.

The visitor didn't have time to catch his breath, so he said directly, "People from the Abyss Giant Tiger Clan and the Colorful Spirit Snake Clan are here too!"

"Abyss giant tigers and colorful spirit snakes? They're here too?!" Ji Chengkong frowned, his face full of seriousness.

He still underestimated the influence of the warrior who could change the trend of the war of ten thousand races.

For the warrior who can change the trend of the Ten Thousand Clans War, the Ten Thousand Clans are attacking.

Just to kill that warrior who can change the trend of the war of ten thousand races in the bud!

chi chi!

Before Ji Chengkong could think about it, densely packed flying spirit weapons had already pierced through the sky and appeared above the imperial city.

"I didn't expect that the combination of the Tianhu Clan and the Bull Demon Clan would not be able to destroy the Dongling Dynasty. It seems that the person who can change the trend of the Ten Thousand Clans War is indeed blessed with great luck."

At this time, a vicissitudes of life sound suddenly came from one of the flying spirit weapons.

An old man walked out of the flying spirit weapon with his hands behind his back.

The old man was thin and weak, but his surroundings were filled with a terrifying coercion of saints!

"Two saints from the Sky Fox Clan and the Bull Demon Clan have already fallen?"

"It seems that this plan did not go as smoothly as we had imagined."

Soon, two more old men came out slowly.

The surroundings of these two people are also filled with the incomparably powerful coercion of saints.

In other words, these three old men are all saints!

"Hu Ling Tian and Shi Yuanfeng from the Abyss Giant Tiger Clan, Ying Tianling from the Colorful Spirit Snake Clan, they're all here!"

"Unexpectedly, there are three more saints from the Abyss Giant Tiger Clan and the Colorful Spirit Snake Clan!"

"The three saints are here, do we really have no other way?"

The crowd clenched their fists, filled with unwillingness.

Lan Mingfeng laughed loudly and said, "Haha, old man Tianshan, didn't you just want to beat me to death? Come here!"

Old Man Tianshan: "..."

The old man Tianshan twitched his old face fiercely, and didn't bother to pay attention to Lan Mingfeng.

He directly turned his head to look at Lin Feng beside him, and said, "Lin Feng, it seems that we will all perish here today."

"That's not necessarily true." The look on Lin Feng's face remained calm throughout.

The old man of Tianshan shrank his pupils, and said through voice transmission with his spiritual sense: "Lin Feng, do you still have a piece of Ouyang Mingri's jade pendant?"

"You can understand it that way." Lin Feng replied.

"Haha! Good boy, you have hidden it really deep." The old man Tianshan continued to transmit: "It just so happens that they still don't know that you still have a piece of Ouyang Mingri's jade pendant. Pay attention, if you take the opportunity to sneak attack them, you can kill as many as you can."

After the words fell, Ouyang Mingri turned his head to look at Lan Mingfeng not far away, pretending to be desperate: "Lan Mingfeng, you are an old man stupid? How can this old man be a match for so many of you?"

"Now the old man knows that he is powerless to resist and is willing to admit defeat. I wonder if you can spare the old man's life?"

"Old man Tianshan, it's too late to beg for mercy now!" The corner of Lan Mingfeng's mouth rose, and he sneered.

He still remembers the proud look of old man Tianshan just now.

Now that he has the upper hand, he naturally wants to swallow the old man of Tianshan alive!

"Lan Mingfeng, why are you so stingy? Didn't the old man just say some cruel words? Why do you still hold a grudge?"

The old man Tianshan turned his head to look at the three saints on the flying spirit weapon, and said again: "Three, the old man knows that his strength is low, and he can't beat the three. I wonder if the three can spare the old man's life?"

"If it really doesn't work, it's a fart for the three of you to treat me as an old man, and it's okay to let me go."

"Haha, I didn't expect Old Man Tianshan to be a coward." Hu Ling Tian laughed loudly and said, "Old Man Tianshan, it's okay to let you go, but you have to kneel down and kowtow to us."

"Kneel down." The old man Tianshan twitched his old face fiercely, and immediately said through a voice transmission: "Lin Feng, do it, blast those bastards to death!"

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