Fantasy I am the enemy of the world

"Hang!"

A cold light flashed, and the Zoroastrian disciple who was in charge of patrol gradually lost his sight, his body went limp to the ground, and a thin line of blood remained on his neck.

"Seventeenth."

Yang Feng was like a hunter integrated into the night. Every time he appeared, he would take away a life of the Zoroastrian Cult. These patrolling disciples, who were at the Yundan realm, did not notice the possibility of Yang Feng at all.

However, the Yundan realm is not Yang Feng's goal. The Tianbian realm and Tongxu realm living in the temporary courtyard are his real prey.

Just when Yang Feng was about to hunt down the transfiguration realm that was passing by in front of him, the blade of the sword just slipped out, and a wave of heat hit him from his side. Without any hesitation, Yang Feng dodged to the side.

"How brave you are to assassinate our Zoroastrian disciples!"

The two Heavenly Transformation Realm disciples walked out of the courtyard together. The Transformation Realm disciple who escaped was covered in cold sweat and his face was pale. He looked at Yang Feng with lingering fear. If the two Heavenly Transformation Realm senior brothers hadn't taken action just now, how could he have died?

Don't even know.

"Bait?"

Yang Feng murmured to himself, and the next moment the floor tiles cracked under his feet. Yang Feng appeared in front of the two Heavenly Transformation Realms like an arrow that escaped from the string. Eight sword energies intertwined, and the two Heavenly Transformation Realms didn't even have time to react.

It was cut into minced meat.

Even after killing two Heavenly Transformation Realm Yang Feng showed no intention of stopping and rushed straight to the yard in front of him, a huge sword-edged shadow fell out of thin air.

"boom!"

The explosion sounded, the phantom shattered, turning into thousands of tiny sword energies sweeping across the courtyard, and the blood mist instantly enveloped the entire courtyard.

Yang Feng could feel that there were several powerful forces in the yard that hindered the sword energy from sweeping through, but he didn't care. This killing move itself was only used to clean up the miscellaneous fish.

If the fish makes trouble, the hunting speed can be increased a lot.

"Asshole!"

Angry roars came one after another from the courtyard, and more than twenty figures broke through the blood mist and rose into the sky.

Just in an instant, the hundreds of Yundan and Transformation Realm disciples they brought were all killed suddenly. The sword energy that exploded with the sword just now seemed to have eyes. It did not provoke Tianbian and Tongxu Realm at all, and all moved towards them.

Those disciples with lower cultivation levels rushed over.

When they wanted to protect their disciples, they found that the sword energy had already cleared the area. This frightening killing method made their scalps numb, but they were more angry. Although these disciples were slightly weaker in cultivation, they

They were all the future of the sect, and at this moment, they were all wiped out with one sword.

Yang Feng watched the fierce light flashing in the eyes of those disciples of the Heavenly Transformation Realm. He turned into a sword and rushed into the air. He raised the sword and dropped it. A disciple of the Heavenly Transformation Realm was beheaded before he could even open his realm.

"Click."

Yang Feng took action again, but the broken sword was blocked by the back of a knife with a strange red light. The middle-aged man who was sleepy during the discussion looked at Yang Feng with fierce fighting intent in his eyes. This sword

The broadsword blocking Yang Feng's path is his magic weapon.

"You are strong, you are stronger than these trash!"

The middle-aged man looked at Yang Feng with a smile, and his smiling face was a little distorted. Just one glance at Yang Feng could confirm that the man in front of him was definitely a fighting maniac. The fighting spirit emanating from him was so strong that it actually triggered the sword embryo.

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"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, Yang Feng swung his sword away from the middle-aged man's sword and quickly retreated.

"Shiling?"

He could feel that the cultivation level of the person in front of him should also be in the realm of Tongxu. There were only three people in the entire Zoroastrian Cult who were in the realm of Tongxu. Meng Long had seen it himself. Although he had never met the other one, the aura of the man in front of him was fierce.

Incomparably, like a tiger descending from the mountain, the violent strength shows his extraordinary power. If Liu Xun's information is correct, the person in front of him is Shiling.

"You know me?"

The ferocious-looking middle-aged man licked his chapped lips, looking like a hungry beast that had seen its prey.

"Now that you're out, I don't have to waste time looking for you."

Yang Feng's face was calm, and he did not show any surprise at all because of Shiling's past achievements. The broken sword buzzed in his hand as if he was looking for a close and bloody battle.

"Looking for me? It seems you still don't understand my terror! I will soak my magic knife with your blood. I can feel that he is very eager for you!"

Perhaps in response to what Shi Ling said, the broadsword exuded a strange blood-red color, and a strong murderous intention spread out from the broadsword. The night sky reflected by the moon seemed to be dyed blood-red, and the wails and screams were intertwined in the wind.

Into a lament.

"You actually got his inheritance?"

When the sword changed, Yang Feng had already figured out Shiling's heel. Just as it was rumored that Shiling had been inherited by a god, it was just that this god was not a regular god.

The God of the Dead is a taboo in the world of mountains and seas. In the world of mountains and seas, there is a person whose past is difficult to trace. He once slaughtered tens of thousands of gods with a blood-red sword. He is called a Shura heretic.

In order to challenge this taboo, unfortunately only his body was found in the end.

Yang Feng estimated that the God of Death was obsessed with the way of the sword and was controlled by the sword. He was completely possessed by the sword. The true meaning of space he understood was controlled by the sword, making him crazy and his strength was far beyond that of people in the same realm. However, this kind of difference

His power will eventually get out of control, and in the end the God of Death will be swallowed up by the true meaning of space, and his body and soul will turn into dust together.

If calculated based on time, the God of Death had indeed not yet died at this time. Unexpectedly, the person he had most wanted to challenge would actually appear in front of him in another way.

Although the God of Death was swallowed by the true meaning of space, he cannot deny his power. If Shiling mastered 1% of the essence of the swordsmanship of the God of Death, he would be able to escape the ordinary world.

"what are you waiting for?"

Shiling opened his mouth and looked at Yang Feng with a wild smile. He was waiting for Yang Feng to rush towards him. He needed to use pain and blood to awaken the fighting heart that had been dormant for a long time.

Yang Feng ignored him, the sword domain opened, a three-color halo appeared above his head, and strong killing intent spurted out from Yang Feng.

Feeling the changes in Yang Feng, Shiling smiled even happier, and the fighting spirit surrounding his body became more and more audacious.

"All Zoroastrian disciples leave immediately!"

I don't know who yelled, and the next moment more than 20 disciples of the Heaven Transformation Realm fled quickly. Meng Long glanced at Yang Feng, who was shrouded in halo, and his body trembled slightly, and inexplicable fear emerged in his heart.

"Only one of you and I can leave here, let me see who is the lucky one!"

As he spoke, Shiling swung his sword and rushed towards Yang Feng. Although it passed by in the air, the air was continuously compressed. Shiling was like a hundred-meter-high mountain pressing towards Yang Feng.

"Ding!"

Sparks burst out, and Yang Feng was knocked back dozens of meters. Blood spurted out from Shiling's shoulder. Feeling the hot blood, Shiling completely fell into madness, and the blood red on the broadsword became even more monstrous.

"kill!"

Shiling, who fell into madness, kept swinging his sword, and in an instant the space was torn into huge holes. Huge suction force surged out from the holes and pulled Yang Feng.

"Click."

The courtyards built haphazardly on the ground were sucked into the space cracks and instantly blown into powder by the invisible strong wind.

"You have nowhere to run!"

Shiling laughed crazily and rushed towards Yang Feng.

"Why should I run away?"

Yang Feng chuckled, completely giving up his resistance to the pull of the space crack, and quickly rushed towards Shiling.

"Within the sword domain, this sword can destroy space!"

In an instant, an invisible blade sprouted from the crack of the dagger. The moment the two of them crossed each other, Shiling felt the danger of suffocation, and a tyrannical killing intent exploded in his mind. He who was originally crazy was actually because of the explosion.

Kai's murderous intention temporarily regained his consciousness, and his figure only hesitated for a moment. The battle was decided.

As soon as the two of them turned around, Yang Feng flew past Shi Ling and chased after the fleeing Heavenly Transformation Realm disciples.

"This is impossible!"

Shiling felt that his consciousness began to blur, and his body became heavier and heavier and began to fall in mid-air. The cold wind blowing towards him allowed Shiling to maintain his last trace of sanity.

A sword mark appeared between Shiling's eyebrows and penetrated his mind. The gray aura of destruction circulated in his mind, entangled and devoured his soul.

Since receiving the inheritance, Shiling has never lost. His combat power has soared when he fell into a violent state. There is no one in Tongxu who can be his opponent. Even if he loses, he has other ways to resurrect.

But now his soul is entangled and swallowed by this strange gray airflow. Even if he has all kinds of means, he can't use it. He can only watch himself fall.

He didn't understand why he woke up from the violent state. What method did Yang Feng use to break his violent state?

No one knows anything about him except the leader of the Zoroastrian Cult, and the same goes for the violent incident. Why does Yang Feng seem to know him very well? Could it be that someone betrayed him?

Before death, all kinds of memories came to his mind. Finally, he felt that his eyelids were too heavy and he closed his eyes unconsciously...

Seeing that Yang Feng killed Shiling instantly with just one sword, all the disciples in the Heavenly Transformation Realm were shocked. They ran away like crazy for fear of being caught up by Yang Feng.

But Yang Feng actually wanted to kill them, so how could he let them escape?

The earth-yellow sword energy in the sky intertwined and merged to form a big bell.

"Boom!"

The bell rang, and the world became quiet. Time was frozen at this moment. Yang Feng was like a butterfly among the flowers, fluttering past, and the columns of solidified blood behind him formed a strange and beautiful background.

"Boom!"

The bell rang again, and the time pause was lifted. The twenty-two Heavenly Transformation Realm heads seemed to be chopped off by an invisible force. Blood spurted in the air. The headless corpses hit the ground and turned into puddles of flesh.

mud.

"It's you next."

Yang Feng looked at Meng Long, who was the only one left, and smiled excitedly. With his face covered in blood, his smile was really mind-numbing and frightening.

"How...how did you improve so quickly!"

Meng Long had no intention of listening to Yang Feng's answer. His soul escaped from his body and was about to run away, but a huge suction force came from underneath him, pulling his soul away.

Chapter 161 Blood Sacrifice and the Undead God General

Although Yang Feng, shrouded in the sword domain, could feel the pulling force coming from underneath him, the pulling force disappeared as the sword energy surged.

Looking down, he saw the last member of the Zoroastrian Cult, Tongxu Realm, staring at him with a weird smile on his face.

"What are you doing?"

The corpses of the Heavenly Transformation Realm, Transformation Realm, and Yundan Realm disciples who were killed just now were swallowed up by the earthen jars behind Baifa Tongxu Realm. In addition, Yang Feng also saw many people of Qingtie Mansion being imprisoned.

Underground, at this moment, they have become sacrifices in earthen jars. In just a breath, the flesh and blood of those people were taken away, leaving only the white bones.

"Blood sacrifice?"

Yang Feng looked at the White-haired Void Realm with cold eyes. Launching a blood sacrifice at this time would not affect the battle situation. If he wanted to kill him, no matter what kind of creature he sacrificed, he would not be able to escape death. With the world barrier, it is absolutely impossible to do so.

The gods from the mountains and seas came across the border.

"You want to know what I'm doing? You can come down and feel it for yourself!"

The earthen pot is like a bottomless abyss, absorbing so much flesh and blood, even Meng Long's flesh and blood essence and soul, but it still has no intention of being satisfied.

You must know that ordinary sacrifices cannot carry the flesh, blood and soul of a Tongxu realm.

Yang Feng's eyelids twitched, and his intuition told him that he must not let the blood sacrifice continue. Without any hesitation, Yang Feng swung his sword and slashed out a sword energy.

"Click."

The moment the sword energy fell on the earthen jar, a chill burst out from the earthen jar. The sword energy disappeared instantly, and Yang Feng's pupils shrank, revealing a solemn expression.

Just relying on momentum to destroy your own sword energy is definitely not something that three thousand mortal beings can do!

"The gods of mountains and seas!"

Yang Feng didn't know how Baifa Tongxu was able to cross the barrier of the world and invite the gods of the mountains and seas to the mortal world, but there was one thing he was sure of and he would never let the blood sacrifice be completed, otherwise he might have to explain it here.

As the Supreme Being of the Mountain and Sea Realm, he knows very well how powerful the lowest level gods in the Mountain and Sea Realm are, and he is definitely not something he can deal with. What’s more, the aura emanating from the jar is actually suppressing his murderous intent. This is definitely not the lowest level of gods.

!

"break!"

Yang Feng no longer held back, and the momentum of the Tongxu Realm burst out, and countless sword shadows enveloped the world. These sword shadows all contained the destructive sword intent. Although it was only a small amount, it was enough to destroy ordinary magic weapons.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The sword energy fell like rain. The white-haired Tongxu realm just stretched out his hand to open his domain to protect himself and ignored the earthen jar next to him. When the boundless sword energy hit the earthen jar, it could only make a tinkling sound, and even the earthenware jar

The skin of the can was not even broken.

"I don't believe it!"

Yang Feng roared angrily, and the power output from the sword body doubled. The sword energy behind him, which covered the sky and seemed to split the heaven and the earth, struck the earthen jar with his swing.

"Click."

A clear sound of breaking came, and the white-haired Tongxu Realm's face changed slightly. He looked at the cracked earthen jar nervously. This was a magic weapon that could not be broken even by the Dongming Realm. Yang Feng actually slashed out the holes with one sword.

crack?

Yang Feng also smiled when he saw the cracks on the earthen pot, what a joke!

The huge sword struck down continuously, and the cracks on the earthen jar became more and more dense. Baifa Tongxujing wanted to go up and stop him, but the next moment there would be dense sword energy coming down to isolate him from the earthen jar. If

It wasn't that Yang Feng wanted to stop the crock blood sacrifice, he would have directly destroyed the realm of White Hair Tongxu Realm with one sword.

Finally, the cracks on the earthen pot penetrated the entire body of the pot. The fine cracks were intertwined and completely shattered at one point. A ball of blood-red gas shot straight into the sky, and then slowly dissipated.

"This is impossible!"

The white-haired Tongxu realm's eyes became dull when he looked at the broken earthen jar, and he was still mumbling to himself. He couldn't accept that Yang Feng could break the earthen jar, even though he was just a Tongxu realm!

Yang Feng was about to smile, but the next moment he seemed to notice something, and suddenly his eyes fell on Shiling who was lying on the ground.

A ball of blood smeared in front of Shi Ling, and finally followed the sword marks and entered his mind.

In an instant, Yang Feng felt that the aura of destruction he had left in Shiling's mind had been wiped away by a domineering force. The sword of destruction was indeed very strong, but as long as the realm was much higher than that of Yang Feng, it could completely erase the aura of destruction.

"The blood sacrifice was successful!"

Yang Feng also knew that a certain god in the world of mountains and seas was dragged to the mortal world. This was not a projection, but a real soul of a god.

It is true that the earthen jar cannot break the world barrier and forcibly pull the gods of the mountains and seas into the mortal world, but it can separate the soul and power of the god. If only the soul and power can pass through the barrier.

The moment the aura of destruction was wiped away, a terrifying aura emanated from Shi Ling's body. Yang Feng had not experienced that kind of terrifying feeling as if facing a ferocious beast for a long time. Who is this god who was dragged into the mortal world?

"Success! The records in the sect's classics are indeed correct, the complete god has arrived!"

The white-haired Tongxu realm looked at Shiling with joy on his face. The most direct answer to how to be sure of winning the great fortune of the country is to hit others with fists to shut up.

Although the Zoroastrian Cult is a super large sect, there are not many super large sects of the same kind. It is impossible to monopolize the fortune of a dynasty, so they need more powerful power, so powerful that it surpasses all super large sects in the world.

So they found this blood sacrifice method in the sect's ancient books. It is said that the inheritors of the gods can be used as bait to invite the real gods down from the upper world.

Originally, this method was just an experiment, but I didn't expect it to be successful.

If this method works, Baifa Tongxu Realm plans to let people study the ancient books after going back. There are too many secrets hidden in the ancient books. The more discovered, the more beneficial it will be to Zoroastrianism.

Yang Feng was silent for a long time as he watched the wound between his eyebrows gradually heal. Shiling did not choose to leave. His intuition told him that if he left now, he would end up in a miserable situation.

The moment Shiling opened his eyes, his distracted eyes regained their luster, but compared to the previous unruliness and madness, there was a hint of calm anger in his eyes.

"Consciousness has been completely occupied by the gods."

It was obvious that the aura of destruction that he had left in Shiling's mind had not been erased, but had completed his mission. This god from the mountain and sea realm accelerated the erosion of the aura of destruction on Shiling's soul, and then completely occupied it.

Auxiliary body.

"Kill him! Shiling, kill him quickly!"

The white-haired Tongxu realm pointed at Shiling and shouted excitedly.

"It was you who summoned me from the world of mountains and seas to the mortal world?"

"Shiling" looked at Baifa Tongxujing with indifferent eyes, and the bone-chilling killing intent made Baifa Tongxujing's body tremble. He had never seen such a terrifying look in his eyes.

Only then did he remember that the person in front of him was no longer Shi Ling, but the spirit that occupied Shi Ling's body, and he needed to show corresponding humility.

"My noble god, I invited you here. I hope you can help your most loyal believers solve the biggest trouble at hand."

"Shiling" opened his mouth and smiled: "Just admit it."

The next moment, a 100-meter-long blood-red sword light slashed down from in front of Baifa Tongxu Realm. Under the sword, Baifa Tongxu Realm's soul and body turned into nothingness at the same time.

"Shiling" looked at his body with disgust and said coldly: "This kind of garbage body seriously limits my power."

Yang Feng's eyelids trembled when he saw the sword flash just now. The difference in strength was too great. Even if the opponent's strength was limited by the "Shi Ling" physical body and could not be used even one thousandth of the way, he still had the ability to kill him.

"I can feel that the remaining power in his mind comes from you. This is a powerful true meaning. Let me guess, it is the true meaning of destruction."

The other party revealed the details of the true intention of destruction, and Yang Feng's face became increasingly ugly. This guy was definitely not something he could deal with now. Unless Eternal Gu was willing to take action, it would be too easy to crush the god in front of him to death with Eternal Strength, but he really

Will it help myself?

Seeing Yang Feng's cautious look, "Shiling" smiled: "Don't be afraid, I don't want to kill you now. You are very strong. I need you to continue to grow and grow to the point where you can compete with me. Your future will not be the same."

Confined to this small world."

Yang Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the trembling in his heart, and asked in a low voice: "I still don't know which god you are."

"Shiling" was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "I'm amazed, the gods you believe in often like to call me the God of the Dead."

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect to see the undead god in the mortal world. Suddenly Yang Feng seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes became strange.

When I once found the God of the Dead, his body died and his soul disappeared. I guessed that it was swallowed by the true meaning of space. Could it be that he was summoned to the mortal world?

The divine body that has lost its soul will also perish over time and eventually turn into withered bones.

The more he thought about it, the more Yang Feng felt that it was possible. Although he had changed the direction of many things when he traveled back in time, the general direction of history had not changed. However, he had never heard of the Necromancer again. With his talent,

His ability and ability should not be lost to everyone. Even if he falls into the mortal world, he will break the shackles again and enter the world of mountains and seas.

"It seems that you are not suitable to answer my question now. I have remembered your breath. I will come to you again when you become able to compete with me. Before that, don't die, and don't enter casually.

The world of mountains and seas is very dangerous right now, even I will be in danger of falling, so you'd better not run around."

After saying that, Jue left Qingtie Mansion. Although Jue's current strength was limited, according to Yang Feng's calculation, even if Daxu's national destiny was not damaged, the master would still not be his opponent when he came. The mortal ceiling and the killer of the mountain and sea world

There is still a huge gap among gods.

"The world is getting more and more chaotic, and the situation in the world of mountains and seas doesn't look much better either."

The words left by Jue before he left were enough to show how bad the situation in the Shanhai Realm is now. The Scourge of the Lich seems to have affected the foundation of the Shanhai Realm.

A large number of gods were polluted, and the gods who escaped were forced to reincarnate. Even a strong man like Jue, who was heard throughout the mountains and seas, said that he would be in danger of falling. Liches may have occupied most of the mountains and rivers in the mountains and seas. When they pollute

After conquering most of the Shanhai Realm, Shanhai Realm is equivalent to a death sentence.