King of Nine Skies-Chapter 288 - :Evil Power

"Fight! Lin Feng, he's going to fight!"

Feeling the terrifying wariness and murderous intent emanating from Lin Feng, the crowd couldn't help but shudder. What an arrogant young man!

Even at the Lingwu stage, though the stage difference is significant, when facing a powerful opponent at the Xuanwu stage, the will to fight remains unyielding and the spirit of fighting is unwavering.

The last three moves, who said Lin Feng had to passively resist? Why? Why couldn't he attack actively?

The gaze of the bald chief also fixed on that spot. Battle! Lin Feng actually dared to give up evading and confront him head-on!

The ghostly shadow of the demonic eagle enveloped him, the golden radiance was so sharp and dazzling, and the primordial energy was constantly surging.

Fight! Lin Feng is doomed to die!

At this moment, Lin Feng raised his head, gazed into the void, stretched out his hand and coldly shouted: "Sword!"

As soon as the words were over, a sword appeared in Lin Feng's hand. It was the Sword of True Energy, the Sword of Annihilation, and the Sword of the War God.

Lin Feng himself was like a sword, exuding unparalleled sharpness. His aura was filled with an air of mystery, and only destruction and combat could be found within him.

"This warlike spirit and this sword spirit are even stronger than when we killed the vultures just now!" The crowd's gaze tightened. At this moment, Lin Feng's aura was so powerful that it seemed he was about to slay anyone who stood in his way.

"It's just a piece of Primordial Energy Sword. How could it possibly stand against the true Primordial Energy power!"

The bald chief of the fortress gave a cold smile. The radiance of his true essence flowed ceaselessly around his body. Looking up, the shrill cry of an eagle was so powerful that it could stir the hearts of all present.

In the Xuanwu stage, the martial spirit becomes more solid and concentrated, which can better assist in battles and make martial cultivators stronger.

At this moment, the bald chief of the tribe seemed to have been possessed by an evil eagle, endowed with the sharpness and ferocity of the latter.

When the strength of a martial artist reaches a certain level, the potential of their martial spirit can be fully unleashed. If the martial spirit is a beast martial spirit, then this martial artist's martial spirit is like a constantly growing beast spirit, growing stronger along with the martial artist's strength.

"Is it just the Sword of Primordial Energy?" Lin Feng sneered, his footsteps taking him forward. The swordsmanship seemed to be intent on destroying the heavens and earth, growing stronger and stronger.

"Battle!" With a roar, a surging tide of battle spirit burst forth from Lin Feng's body and rushed towards the bald-haired chief of the Fort, terrifying the crowd. Even if they were standing at a considerable distance, they could still feel the firmness and intensity of this battle spirit, the fearlessness and courage it displayed, and the sole determination to fight!

At this moment, Lin Feng is like a war god!

"Death!"

The bald chief Li Xiaowei let out a shrill cry, his body like a fierce eagle, transforming into a blur of shadows as he charged towards Lin Feng.

"Roar!"

Behind Lin Feng, the purple spirit soul was wildly flung out, transforming into hundreds of ghostly snake illusions. They circled forward and instantly wrapped around the body of the bald boss, causing him to shudder all over. The power of the spirit soul on his body also violently fluctuated.

"Shi!" Lin Feng shouted softly. These ghostly snake shadows transformed into venomous snakes and began to devour ferociously. They devoured the power of the Eagle Spirit Soul, gradually consuming the Eagle Spirit Soul one by one. The overwhelming corrosive force seemed to be eroding away the True Qi power of the Bald Lord's body.

"Split it for me!"

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The bald chief roared loudly. The power of his true essence transformed into a huge sword, which slashed at the ghostly image of the purple demon snake and severed the purple soul.

However, in the next moment, an endless number of purple demonic snakes suddenly lunged out again, precisely and irresistibly wrapping around his body. Then they frantically whirled and churned, and the power of this martial spirit seemed to be completely under control, extremely precise.

"Start!"

Lin Feng roared in anger, his gaze flashing with sharpness. Among the hundreds of purple demonic snakes, one managed to wrap around the body of the bald chief.

Lin Feng, with the power of his spirit soul, he managed to lift up the strong of the Xuanwu Realm.

This scene froze everyone's gazes completely, leaving them all in a state of astonishment.

A very powerful Spirit Ability, Lin Feng, is extremely powerful. This peculiar Spirit Ability seems to be capable of transforming into thousands or even hundreds of purple demonic snakes, all endowed with life, assisting Lin Feng in his battles and swirling up the body of the bald chief.

However, without knowing it, at this moment, the reason why this purple spirit soul could be endowed with life so precisely was that Lin Feng endured the unbearable pain of his fragmented spirit soul, used the Fragmented Spirit Technique to split his soul, refined the fragments of spirit, and then used these hundreds of fragments of spirit to act upon his purple spirit soul, which was able to achieve such power and precision. Hundreds of purple demonic snakes simultaneously sprang out and were endowed with life at the same time.

These lives are his soul and spirit.

With his eyes slightly closed, Lin Feng felt that his soul was a little weak. Using such a huge amount of soul power at one time, he still found it hard to bear and too difficult to control.

He could really not imagine what a scene would be like when he reached the advanced stage of the Residual Spirit Technique and could separate out billions of Residual Spirits. It would be a truly astonishing sight.

Although Lin Feng's eyes were closed, the wariness in his body was even stronger. The sword energy was even more intense. The sword in his hand seemed ready to cleave at any moment.

Meanwhile, the bald head of the chief of the Bone Fort was stiff with fear. The power of his true essence transformed into countless sharp blades of energy.

"Cut!"

With a thunderous shout, a brilliant flash of swordlight burst forth in the air, the purple spirit soul shattered, and his figure descended towards the ground.

But at this very moment, Lin Feng, who was closing his eyes, moved. Like a gust of wind, he swayed!

"Cross, Shadow Kill!"

A cross-shaped beam of light burst into existence in the air, so fast that it was beyond comprehension and the gazes of the crowd couldn't keep up.

But only that warlike spirit and the intention to destroy were so clear.

Until the Crosslight shone and the blood was splashed everywhere, the astonished crowd realized that the bald chief of the bandit gang, who had not yet landed on the ground, had a cross-shaped blood mark on his chest.

The protective essence energy was torn open by a crack, and the radiance of the demon eagle dimmed. The cross-shaped bloodstains were visible, and the blood was gushing out in a torrent.

A single stroke of True Essence Power, the unification of Heaven and Humanity, the Sword of the War God, the Purple Snake Spirit Soul, along with the Cross Shadow Killing Technique, combined to form this fatal blow, a fatal blow against a strong practitioner of the Xuanwu Realm.

Lin Feng's True Essence Sword is not merely a simple manifestation of True Essence Power. Under this sword strike, it incorporates an overwhelming amount of formidable combat prowess.

"Eight moves left, and two more!"

Lin Feng's lips emitted a sound, which trembled in the silent space.

Eight moves, not even ten moves, but the loser was not Lin Feng, but the bald boss of the Baoguo Sect who was at the Xuanwu Rank.

Ten moves for sure kill, whoever kills whom?

The true essence energy flowed through, and the bald chief sealed the wound. However, at this moment, he was still listless. That cross-shaped light, it hurt not only the appearance, but also the sword energy tore apart his internal organs.

"Such a domineering sword stroke, such a powerful young man."

The crowd's hearts trembled in shock. It was truly shocking. The matter, once again, did not progress as they had imagined.

Lin Feng once again created a miracle. With a single sword strike, and only one, he defeated a powerful being of the Xuanwu realm with his power at the level of the Lingwu realm!

With this strike, their gazes towards Lin Feng changed. Lin Feng was at the same level as the Xuanwu Realm strongmen. He was someone they had to look up to.

Lan Jiao's eyes flickered uncertainly, fixed on Lin Feng. Such a wild and unrestrained young man! No wonder, no wonder her Thousand Illusion Phantom Technique was no longer effective. Lin Feng is not an ordinary person. He is a true genius.

At this moment, the murderous intent in Ice River Teng's eyes grew increasingly intense. He muttered to himself in his heart, "Damn monster!"

Lin Feng is truly an aberration. He is more aberrant than any disciple in Xue Bie Mountain Academy. If Yunhai Sect had not been eradicated, they would have surely made every effort to cultivate such a disciple. This fellow must be killed!

"Trash!"

An evil voice issued out. Immediately, Mo Canglan's body trembled. At the same time, Fire Master's figure moved as well, closely following him to prevent him from having a chance to move towards Lin Feng.

However, Mo Canglan's target was not Lin Feng but the Bald Boss.

"No." The bald chief seemed to have realized something. His body trembled violently and he rushed towards the void. However, at this moment, vines were curling towards the void and directly bound his body. Immediately, those vines transformed into bloodthirsty vines. The flesh and blood on the bald chief's body flowed continuously along those vines and entered Mo Canglan's body.

"Boom!"

The crowd's hearts shuddered violently. What terrifying and evil martial arts it was!

The vines of Mo Canglan were actually sucking the blood and essence of Duobaozhong. At this moment, Duobaozhong's face was distorted, and an extremely frightened expression was on his face. His body was trembling and struggling wildly, gradually losing strength.

However, Mo Canglan was like a greedy devil, relishing in devouring everything that the bald chief had.

The people of Bald Eagle Fort all wore expressions of fear on their faces and trembled slightly. The Devil, their fort's lord, was the Devil. Even if they were as evil as they could be, they never imagined there would be such evil skills.

A moment later, the body of the bald chief turned into a dry corpse, its flesh and sinews soft and lying on the ground. The bloodthirsty vines withdrew. Mo Canglan took a breath, his face filled with ecstasy.

"Animal!" Lin Feng's gaze was icy cold. Mo Canglan, having defected from the Yunhai Sect, had actually practiced such evil arts!