Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

"This is too scary, isn't it?". Dust? Fate? Literature? Xue? Net

"Who is this gentleman? What kind of cultivation is he?".

...

The monks in Tianwu Continent were all excited.

In recent years, the monks in Tianwu Continent have been extremely aggrieved, and they can hardly lift their heads when they are oppressed.

Seeing that Lin Feng is so powerful now, everyone is very excited. Lin Feng has bluntly stated that he is a human cultivator in Tianwu Continent.

It's just that everyone doesn't know Lin Feng.

Lin Feng has been away from Tianwu Continent for more than ten years. Although Lin Feng was famous in Tianwu Continent back then.

But the monks who have actually seen Lin Feng are very few monks after all.

In recent years, the Tianwu Continent has been in turmoil. The monks who have seen Lin Feng have died and left, and even fewer monks have seen Lin Feng in the Tianwu Continent.

Moreover, Lin Feng's sphere of influence is in the East China Sea, not in the South China Sea.

Therefore, it is even more impossible for the monks in the South Sea World to recognize Lin Feng.

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As for the cultivators of all races, foreign races, and other foreign cultivators, they naturally don't know them.

They have been in Tianwu Continent and have never been to Kyushu.

If they have been to Kyushu, although they may not know Lin Feng, at least they may have heard the name Lin Feng.

But now, Lin Feng is a complete stranger in their eyes.

It was as if a person appeared out of nowhere.

And this person is still a monk of the human race of Tianwu Continent.

The strength is tyrannical, and the killing is decisive, so that the cultivators of all ethnic groups, foreign races, and other foreign cultivators can't help but look dignified.

"Who the hell are you?". Young Master Blood Eagle's expression darkened.

The combat power that Lin Feng showed, even he couldn't do it.

Young Master Blood Eagle knew that he was afraid that he would meet a master today.

His face was extremely gloomy, because he knew that if he was a little careless today, he might fall here.

"The one who killed you!"

Lin Feng looked indifferent, holding the purgatory magic spear and walking towards Young Master Blood Eagle, he was too strong.

He said bluntly that he wanted to kill the blood eagle son.

There are no other words.

"My clan's quasi-emperor master is sitting in the South Sea World. If you kill me, then you will be dead!"

Young Master Blood Eagle threatened.

"Emperor Zhun is here, I will kill it!"

Lin Feng's expression was indifferent and his voice was cold. He stepped forward and shattered the void with one shot.

He ignored the quasi-emperor realm powerhouses of the Blood Eagle Clan, and he was extremely arrogant.

But.

The monks around had a very strange feeling. They felt that Lin Feng was not talking big. They felt that Lin Feng might really have the fighting power to kill the Emperor of the Blood Eagle Clan.

"Whoosh...".

Young Master Blood Eagle quickly flew into the distance, he wanted to escape.

After seeing that Lin Feng killed so many monks of foreign races with his own momentum.

His self-confidence has completely collapsed, and he no longer has the courage to fight against Lin Feng.

Right now, Young Master Blood Eagle just wants to escape quickly.

After escaping, the strong man of the Blood Eagle Clan was moved. At that time, he caught Lin Feng and tortured Lin Feng as much as he wanted.

Ideals are beautiful.

The reality is very cruel.

Although Young Master Blood Eagle was fast, he couldn't compare to Lin Feng at all.

Swish.

A ray of light flashed in the void.

Lin Feng stepped out of the void, and he shuttled through the void.

Blocked the way of the blood eagle son.

"Go to hell...".

Lin Feng's voice was cold, and the gun in his hand pierced directly towards Young Master Blood Eagle.

"Blood Thunder Slash!"

The blood eagle son let out a long roar.

Open your mouth.

Directly spewed out a mass of blood-colored thunder power.

The power of that bloody thunderbolt was so terrifying that it could be described as destroying the world.

The power of the blood-colored thunder turned into a thunderbolt to kill Lin Feng.

However, it was directly penetrated by the purgatory magic spear in Lin Feng's hand.

puff!

next moment.

The sound of piercing the flesh came out.

The war gun in Lin Feng's hand directly pierced the chest of Young Master Blood Eagle. He held the war gun in one hand, and his right hand shook suddenly.

The fleshly body of Young Master Blood Eagle exploded directly.

The blood eagle son died tragically on the spot.

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"Young Master Blood Eagle is also dead. He is a strong man in the giant god realm. He didn't even catch a single move!"

Many people took a deep breath.

The combat power displayed by Lin Feng shocked everyone.

"Did you bully me that there is no human race in Tianwu mainland? I am waiting for the arrival of monks from foreign races on the ruins of the Antarctic Xiandao. I will kill as many as you come!"

Lin Feng's voice was cold.

His remarks can be described as incomparably arrogant, squinting at foreign races, revealing cold killing intent.

The monks in the Tianwu Continent all felt their blood boiled.

For so many years, they have been humiliated and unable to lift their heads under the pressure of ten thousand races, extraterritorial races and other foreign monks.

Now Tianwu Continent has finally come out of an extremely strong man.

This made the monks in Tianwu Continent feel proud.

Lin Feng and Poison Ancestor, the evil sage left.

soon.

Lin Feng's arrogant and domineering words spread throughout the South China Sea world.

"It's really ignorant and stupid. Do you really think that if you kill the blood eagle son, you can compete with the foreign race? There are countless strong people in the quasi-emperor economy among our foreign races, and there is even a great emperor. This person dares to provoke our foreign race. Just wait and see, soon he will be obliterated!"

The monk of the alien race sneered.

They didn't take Lin Feng seriously, and felt that Lin Feng's provocation of non-territorial races was just dancing on the sword.

There was a lot of buzz about this.

Many monks made quick trips to the Antarctic Fairy Island.

Including cultivators of all races, non-territorial races, and other cultivators of foreign races, they all went to the Antarctic immortal island together.

Because they know that the masters of the extraterritorial races will never give up.

Lin Fengruo really stayed on the ruins of the Antarctic Xiandao.

There must be a war then.

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The Antarctic Immortal Island, which was prosperous in the past, has long since become history. Walking among the dilapidated palaces, Lin Feng couldn't help sighing in his heart.

There is no immortal power in this world.

Back then, when he had just come into contact with the outside world, he only felt that a force like the Antarctic Immortal Island was like a giant.

High above.

But now, he can squint at many quasi-emperor realm powerhouses.

The Antarctic Xiandao has become a cloud of the past.

The main hall has not collapsed yet, and there is a large array guarding the main hall.

"You help me guard the gate!"

Lin Feng said.

He intends to refine the Antarctic Immortal Source, and may be able to achieve a breakthrough.

"Yes, son!"

Poison Ancestor and Evil Venerable Saint responded.

Lin Feng entered the main hall to refine the Antarctic Xianyuan.

The Poison Ancestor and the Evil Venerable Saint were guarding the outside, and no one was allowed to approach.

Lin Feng devoured the Antarctic Xianyuan.

The Antarctic Immortal Origin turned into the purest energy and poured into his body.

three days later.

Lin Feng went out.

This time, he got a huge benefit from refining the Antarctic Immortal Source.

His realm broke through two levels in a row, from the first level of the giant god realm to the third level of the giant god realm.