The ghost ship had arrived. Luo Yan had arrived.
The ghost ship was now very different from before. It was now about twenty meters long and had been made with the spine of a void beast and Epochal Divine Wood.
Thus, the ghost ship had undergone a huge transformation.
Bang!
The ghost ship collided with the mysterious corpse, and there was a loud crash.
The ghost ship had actually blocked the mysterious corpse's attack.
Luo Yan laughed and said, "Lin Feng, what do you think of my ghost ship? Isn't it awesome? The body of the ship made with the spine of a void beast and Epochal Divine Wood is indeed extraordinary. "
Lin Feng quickly jumped onto the ghost ship and said, "Of course. That terrifying sunken ship was made of the same material as your ghost ship. However, we can't stay here for long. Let's go."
Luo Yan also knew that they couldn't stay here for long. The mysterious corpse was too terrifying. One attack wouldn't be able to destroy the ghost ship.
What if it came a dozen times, or even dozens of times?
Would the ghost ship be destroyed?
Thus, Luo Yan quickly steered the ghost ship into the distance.
Bang!
The mysterious corpse chased after them and attacked the ghost ship again.
The ghost ship shook violently, but in the end, it blocked the mysterious corpse's attack and charged into the distance.
The ghost ship's defense was so shocking that even Lin Feng was shocked.
The mysterious corpse couldn't go too far from Corpse Burial Valley, so it didn't chase after the ghost ship in the end.
Lin Feng sat down cross-legged and circulated his Immortal Divine Body. His injuries quickly healed.
"I can't stay here. I have to return to the Nation of Desire. The battle is still going on there. Will you come with me?" Lin Feng asked.
"I'll pass … This Magnetic Fog Lake is where I should be. Now that I've successfully refined this ghost ship, I need to properly refine a new one," Luo Yan said. Luo Yan said.
Lin Feng nodded.
He used the Void Teleportation Talisman to teleport.
He didn't stop along the way.
Three days later, Lin Feng finally returned to the Nation of Desire.
The battle had been going on for many days, and both sides had stopped temporarily.
Clearly, they were all waiting for the result of the battle between Lin Feng and Vast Domain Demon Venerable.
The battle between the two leaders would determine the direction of the war.
The cultivators from the Demon Slave Legion were naturally filled with confidence.
Vast Domain's Demon Venerable was a god!
No matter how powerful Lin Feng was, he was still a mortal!
Mortals were ants in front of God.
Therefore, in the eyes of the cultivators of the Demon Slave Corps, Lin Feng only had one path, death.
…
On the side of the Country of Desire, everyone was in a state of panic.
After all, Lin Feng's opponent was a god.
Facing a god, even if Lin Feng had three heads and six arms, it would still be difficult for him to defeat a god.
Although he was extremely worried.
However, all the cultivators of the Country of Desire could do now was to wait for the results!
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the void trembled.
Both the Demon Slave Army and the cultivators from the Country of Desire were shocked.
They looked at the cultivator who stepped out of the void.
"Yes, Master …" The Bat King cried out in surprise.
"It's Lin Feng …" Shi Weizhu, Wang Ying, Shangguan Fei'er, and the others were so excited that tears streamed down their faces.
"That's great, Lin Feng is back …" Sikong Zhaiyue, Su Zimo, and the others clenched their fists tightly.
"Sir, did you kill a god?" The cultivators of the Country of Desire shouted excitedly.
"How is that possible?" The eyes of the cultivators of the Demon Slave Army almost popped out of their sockets. They looked at Lin Feng who stepped out of the void in disbelief.
Shouldn't the one who returned be the Vast Domain Archdevil?
The Vast Domain Archdevil was a god.
A high and mighty existence.
Who could defeat him?
Lin Feng should have died at the hands of the Vast Domain Archdevil.
Why was Lin Feng back?
The Demon Slave Army still had about two million and three hundred thousand cultivators left. They were filled with doubts and confusion.
"Soldiers of the Country of Desire! I've killed the Vast Domain Archdevil! Now, charge! Destroy the Demon Slave Army and avenge your loved ones, friends, and fellow disciples! " Lin Feng held the Black Dragon Sword in his hand and shouted.
"Kill …!"
The morale of the cultivators of the Country of Desire was greatly boosted. Their battle cries resounded through the clouds.
The densely packed cultivator army charged towards the Demon Slave Army.
"Master is dead. Let's run …"
The cultivators of the Demon Slave Army immediately panicked. Many of them fled into the distance.
They didn't know how a mortal like Lin Feng could kill the Vast Domain Archdevil.
However, the Vast Domain Archdevil's death was a fact.
Now that the morale of the Demon Slave Army had completely collapsed, how could they dare to stay and fight against the cultivators of the Country of Desire?
They could only pray that they could escape successfully.
On one side, the cultivators of the Demon Slave Army were running away pathetically.
On the other side, the cultivators of the Demon Slave Army had their morale boosted.
There was no suspense in the outcome of this battle.
The battle could be said to be extremely tragic. The originally powerful Demon Slave Army's fighting strength had decreased sharply due to the lack of morale.
Moreover, they all wanted to escape and fight for themselves.
Facing the cultivators of the Country of Desire, they couldn't stop themselves from resisting.
A large number of cultivators of the Demon Slave Army were killed.
Densely packed corpses fell to the ground.
The ocean had long been dyed red.
In the end, the Country of Desire won the battle.
A day later, the pig faced Blood Centipede Bat King returned to report the battle situation to Lin Feng. "Reporting to my lord. This time, the Demon Slave Army had three million people. Our side annihilated two million people. Only a small portion of them managed to escape. Our side suffered one million and two hundred thousand casualties."
This battle was close to annihilating the Demon Slave Army. It could be said that it was a complete victory.
However, Lin Feng's heart was very heavy.
This was because the casualties of the Country of Desire were also extremely heavy.
Lin Feng said, "Do a good job in compensating the deceased. Collect the storage rings of the cultivators of the Demon Slave Army. Distribute all the treasures that the cultivators of the Demon Slave Army plundered to the soldiers."
"Young Master, the Demon Slave Army plundered wantonly. Everyone has an astonishing amount of wealth. Now that our Country of Desire has spent a lot of money, shouldn't we leave some for backup? Only take out a portion to reward the army? " Madam Qi said.
"Take it all out and reward the soldiers of the three armies. Especially the dead soldiers, give ten times the compensation to their families. As for the expenses of the Country of Desire, you don't have to worry. The wealth I have here is enough for the Country of Desire to run for a few hundred years. When the war is over and order is restored, the Country of Desire will become the center of the East Sea World. At that time, won't wealth come rolling in?" Lin Feng said.
After pausing for a moment, he continued, "Now, reward the army! Especially the families of the dead soldiers. This way, we can win the hearts of the people. In this chaotic world, the hearts of the people are the most important. Moreover, the reputation of the Country of Desire will spread quickly. When the time comes, there will be an endless stream of cultivators coming to join the Country of Desire. "
"Thank you for your guidance, Young Master." Madam Qi revealed a look of sudden realization and bowed slightly in greeting.
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