Chapter 4308 Doomsday Catastrophe!

"Blood Shadow Guard!"

Instantly, blood flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and then thirty-six blood shadow clones shot out from Ling Feng's body, attacking in all directions.

These blood shadow guards were formed by the power of their own blood and qi, and there was no need to activate their Yuan power.

At this moment, it was the most appropriate means to resolve the current crisis.

The thirty-six blood shadow guards, with Ling Feng as the center, spread out in all directions. Wherever they passed, those monks who were waving their butcher knives and had already killed with blood fell one after another.

At the same time, Ling Feng's figure turned into a flash of lightning, and with a palm, those monks who killed the ten evil men exploded into a puff of blood mist.

Even though Ling Feng at this moment has not yet recovered all his strength, he is restricted by the laws of heaven and earth and cannot use all the means of the immortals.

However, from the moment he began to integrate his own soul and origin, his life essence has already transformed from a mortal to an immortal.

The difference between immortals and mortals is the difference between heaven and earth.

Ling Feng's palm power can instantly destroy those cultivators who rely on the fruit of the sacred tree to ascend to the ancestral realm.

However, even if he has killed all these cultivators, his old friends and elders who fell on the ground will never come back.

Their bodies have been quickly covered with strange blood vines.

This extremely evil sacred tree is madly devouring the flesh and blood of all living beings.

Even their souls have been ruthlessly plundered, refined, and melted into a part of the sacred tree.

All this can no longer be saved by medical skills.

Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly, and blood slid from the corners of his mouth. He bit his lips because he was too strong.

His body also trembled violently because of anger.

Why did all this turn out like this?

Ling Feng knelt in front of the corpses of Mu Shenjun and others, annoyed, painful, and his eyes were full of tears!

Could it be that this is what the Great Freedom Wuji True Immortal said before, that in order to build the Heavenly God Black Tower, Yi Ting constantly used the so-called Heavenly God's means to extract the star core origin power of various star domains and planes.

And Xuanling Continent has finally become Yi Ting's goal!

I heard from the Great Freedom Wuji True Immortal before that no matter how many star domains were destroyed and how many lives were exterminated, it was just a number after all.

Even though Ling Feng was angry, he didn't have that kind of personal experience after all.

But at this moment, looking at the corpses everywhere in front of him, the evil blood vines were everywhere, madly devouring the flesh and blood of countless lives.

All the tragic scenes were like purgatory on earth!

Whether it was the monks who had been killed, or the monks who were wielding butcher knives, madly killing others, and plundering the fruits of the sacred tree, they were probably just the sacrifices of this sacred tree to extract the star core origin of Xuanling Continent.

At this moment, a blood shadow, relying on clever body movements, broke out of the blood shadow guard's blockade circle, and stabbed Ling Feng's throat fiercely with a sword when Ling Feng was immersed in endless grief and anger.

However, before the sword tip penetrated within three feet of Ling Feng, the weapon made of ordinary iron had been directly crushed into pieces by the aura around Ling Feng.

Bang!

The cultivator who tried to sneak attack Ling Feng was also directly blown away, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Ling Feng's eyes were full of fierceness.

He had a raging rage in his chest, and he had nowhere to vent it.

And this cultivator was the one who delivered himself to the door!

A flash of fire flashed in his hand, and a flaming sword condensed. He was about to chop at the opponent, but when he saw the face of the sneak attacker clearly, his eyes widened.

The person who came was actually Shi Haoxuan!

The first young emperor of Dongling Xianchi, a former friend of the same sect, Shi Haoxuan!

How could it be him?

Ling Feng's eyes were filled with astonishment, "Brother Shi, how could it be you?"

"We know each other?"

Shi Haoxuan stared at Ling Feng, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then said with a ferocious face: "Since you know each other, you might as well help me! Just let me kill you, soon, soon I will be able to collect a hundred people, and I will be able to obtain the qualifications for ascending to immortality!"

Ling Feng stared at Shi Haoxuan, yes, he almost forgot that these monks who were frantically plundering the fruits of the sacred tree might have been his companions fighting side by side a few days ago.

It's just that they have long lost their nature and become puppets of the sacred tree.

"Hahaha!"

At the same time, Ling Feng laughed like crazy. Will this world eventually be destroyed by the monks of the Xuanling Continent killing each other?

How ironic?

How ironic!

"What are you laughing at?"

Shi Haoxuan shouted, swung the broken sword again, and slashed at Ling Feng.

He had already devoured more than eighty fruits of the sacred tree. At this moment, his strength was comparable to that of a half-step immortal.

The sword slashed down with a mighty force that shook the void!

Ling Feng smashed Shi Haoxuan's sword light into pieces with one palm, and at the same time, his palm was already pressed on Shi Haoxuan's forehead.

As long as he exerted force, Shi Haoxuan's brain would burst and die immediately.

But when he was about to kill, he finally regained some reason.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, looked at the corpses of Mu Shenjun and the others who had turned into white bones, and clenched his fists tightly.

The dead are gone, but they are trying their best to protect themselves, isn't it to prevent all these tragedies from happening?

In his mind, the figure of Rufeng suddenly flashed.

Rufeng!

Rufeng is still on the sacred tree, and Xiaofan and the others!

I can't let the Xuanling Continent be destroyed. No matter what, I have to stop it!

From now on, no one can die!

Killing and death will only promote the continuous growth of the sacred tree.

And this is what those so-called "immortals" want to see!

After taking a few deep breaths again, Ling Feng's mind gradually regained its rationality.

They can't continue to fight!

With a thought, Ling Feng turned to let all the Blood Shadow Guards, injure but not kill, and temporarily seal and bind all the monks who swallowed the fruit.

This so-called sacred tree must not get any more blood!

"Sorry, Senior Brother Shi!"

Ling Feng raised his hand and lightly touched Shi Haoxuan's brow, and cast the sealing method of the Heavenly Mantra to temporarily seal Shi Haoxuan's Dantian and soul.

The next moment, Shi Haoxuan lay straight on the ground, like a statue.

Ling Feng came to Chu Chaonan's side again with a flash of his figure.

At this moment, Chu Chaonan's eyes were already bloodshot. He witnessed the slaughter of Lord Mu and the people of the Evil Valley, but he didn't even have the strength to get up.

But he was the only one who was seriously injured and saved his life.

"Kill him, why not kill him! Shui Han! Kill them all and avenge my master!"

Chu Chaonan burst into tears, and couldn't understand why Ling Feng didn't kill the guy who attacked him just now.

"Brother Chu, calm down!"

Ling Feng helped Chu Chaonan sit up and said in a deep voice: "The killing can't continue!"

"You..."

Chu Chaonan was stunned for a moment, staring at Ling Feng, "What did you call me?"

"Brother Chu, I'm Ling Feng."

Ling Feng raised his hand to Chu Chaonan's back and injected a ray of magic power into his body.

The sacred tree can seal the Yuan force, but it can't seal the magic power of the immortal way.

Otherwise, wouldn't those patrolling angels themselves be sealed as well?

It's a pity that Ling Feng doesn't have much mana left in his body at this moment.

He died with his soul and spirit destroyed, but with a drop of blood essence left in the lower world, he was lucky enough to keep his soul and spirit immortal.

But in the final analysis, the power that this drop of blood essence can bring him is only at the level of virtual immortal.

At this moment, although Ling Feng broke through the shackles of some of his soul and spirit essence due to extreme anger and restored his memory, he could not completely integrate the power of the soul and spirit essence.

In the final analysis, his broken soul essence is too powerful for this world.

That's why he was heavily sealed. Otherwise, such a powerful soul essence, coming to this world, is a disaster in itself.

"You...you are..."

"Yes, I am Ling Feng."

Ling Feng nodded, "Although my appearance has changed, I am still me, a member of the Evil Valley, and the apprentice of Lord Mushen!"

Chu Chaonan stared at Ling Feng for fourteen seconds, and then shouted angrily: "Then you should kill those people, kill them all, and avenge your master!"

"I don't have time to tell you the details, but Brother Chu, if you don't want the entire Xuanling Continent to be destroyed, then please listen to me, no matter how angry you are in your heart, don't kill anyone again!"

As Ling Feng's mana gradually merged into Chu Chaonan's limbs, his hands and feet finally regained consciousness, and there was even an unprecedented powerful force filling his body.

Is this mana?

A half-step virtual immortal strongman has spent his entire life just to condense a trace of mana.

And at this moment, the mana running in his body, even if he has no Yuanli, can completely rival those half-step virtual immortal strongmen.

"This strand of my magic power can temporarily allow you to obtain a cultivation level comparable to that of a half-step virtual immortal. You stay here, and my Blood Shadow Guard will seal those cultivators who are fighting for the fruit of the sacred tree and bring them back here. You keep an eye on them, and don't let them escape, and don't let them die! You just need to know that every death brings the destruction of Xuanling Continent one step closer!"

"I..."

Chu Chaonan clenched his fists tightly, and finally nodded, "Okay, Junior Brother Ling, I believe you! I will stay here well!"

"Then, leave it to you!"

Ling Feng patted Chu Chaonan's shoulder, and his figure flashed, flying towards the southern Suzaku formation.

He could sense that the breath of Rufeng was over there!

...

The top of the sacred tree.

"It's not good, Lord Yue Yuan, someone seems to be stopping the ants in the lower world from killing each other."

A patrolling angel, who was monitoring the situation inside the sacred tree, saw Ling Feng's abnormal behavior and immediately reported it to the Immortal Venerable Yue Yuan.

"Can it be stopped? The roots are about to mature completely, and the star fields are about to collapse. No one can stop the death of this world."

The Immortal Master Yue Yuan smiled coldly, "But I didn't expect that I would find a remnant of the Heavenly Dao when I came to Xuanling Continent this time!"

His eyes were now fixed on the direction of the Suzaku formation.

In the light curtain, it was Rufeng who had merged with Xiaohui and was fighting madly.

And the third vertical pupil had opened between her eyebrows!

That was the Eye of Shura!

In the rage, Rufeng finally opened her Eye of the Son of Heaven.

"I heard that Ling Feng, who gave the emperor a headache, seems to have ascended to the Immortal Realm from the Xuanling Continent. Could this female doll be the descendant of Ling Feng?"

Another angel patrolman analyzed in a deep voice.

"Hmph, no one can give Lord Emperor a headache. Ling Feng is just an ant that can be crushed to death at any time."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The rest of the angel patrols nodded repeatedly, "That's what Master Yuyuan taught you!"

Immortal Yueyuan snorted coldly, and then continued: "However, it is really possible that that girl is the daughter of Ling Feng. If she is captured and presented to the emperor, it will be a great achievement!"

However, at this moment, a man's figure suddenly appeared within the light curtain.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of the same man appeared in all the light curtains formed by the Xuanguang Immortal Technique that monitored various parts of the sacred tree.

"What...what's going on?"

Immortal Master Yueyuan's expression changed, "Who is this kid? Why did all the Xuanguang Mirrors turn into him?"

"I?"

The next moment, an even more horrifying scene appeared for Yueyuan Immortal Lord.

The man within the light curtain seemed to be able to hear his voice, and replied with a sneer: "Am I not the ant that you said can be crushed to death at any time? I think that by being high up, I can overlook everything. Are you spying on everything? Your methods are too clumsy!"

"You! Are you Ling Feng???"

Yueyuan Immortal Lord was still sitting lazily on the stool, but he suddenly stood up and said, "This is impossible!!!"

"I am here, and your conspiracy will never succeed. Think carefully about your last words. If you dare to take Rufeng's ideas, or if you dare to take Xuanling Continent's ideas, you will all die!!"

Bang bang bang bang!

The next moment, all the Xuanguang Dharma Mirrors exploded.

These angel patrols can no longer monitor every move of the monks in Xuanling Continent.

Even if Ling Feng only awakened a little bit of the original power of the soul, with his powerful perception, how could these strongest "angel patrollers" at the level of immortals be concealed from Ling Feng's perception.

For a moment, all the angel patrols on the top of the sacred tree were terrified, as if death had choked them.

After a long time, the Immortal Master Yueyuan laughed wildly with a stern look and said: "Afraid of...what are you afraid of? Ling Feng is already dead, there is no way he is still alive! This is just a fake Xibei guy! What's more, this is Where? Within the scope of the God's roots, what if he is really Ling Feng? "

"The roots will be completely mature soon. Even that Ling Feng will die!"

Immortal Lord Yueyuan shouted violently, and then he forced out the blood essence in his heart and dripped it into the core of the god's roots.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

"Go to hell, go to hell! Go to hell! Hahahahaha!"

In an instant, the sacred tree became even more violent as it received a large amount of blood essence and blood from the Sky Patrolling Thunder Clan.

Sizzle!

In an instant, countless thunder surged, and thunder pools appeared strangely all over the sacred tree.

Within the thunder pool, gusts of wind surged up and swept violently, dragging all the creatures on the sacred tree into the thunder pool for refining!

In an instant, there were hundreds of monks who had no time to dodge and were directly involved in the thunder pool, turning into withered bones in an instant.

"Roar!--"

From the depths of the earth, there seemed to be a giant beast roaring, and the roots of the sacred tree began to spread endlessly around.

Eastern Spiritual Realm, Southern Witch Realm, Western Sword Realm, Northern Cold Realm, Zhongyuan Realm...

Within the five major domains, the roots of the sacred tree have begun to spread from the "Tree Island"!

In an instant, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, deserts, plains, oceans, forests, mountains, glaciers, snowfields...

All landforms were destroyed and turned into a sea of ​​trees with entangled roots!

Human cities and civilized countries will be completely buried under the entangled roots and turned into dust!

The doomsday catastrophe of Xuanling Continent has finally arrived! (End of chapter)