The mummified old man didn't walk very quickly. He walked through the forest.
Between heaven and earth, not a sound could be heard.
Even the chirping of insects and birds had completely disappeared at this moment.
The mummified old man was too powerful. His cultivation was heaven-defying, and his battle prowess had reached an unimaginable level.
Wherever he passed, there would be a natural pressure.
It was as if some people were born with a domineering aura.
He suppressed the world.
…
Lin Feng followed behind the mummified old man.
Ever since the mummified old man was released from the wooden coffin, Lin Feng and the Immeasurable Daoist had formed a mysterious connection with the old man.
Perhaps this was a trace of fate in the unseen world. It was the fate of fate within fate.
The mummified old man had come for the mysterious Immortal Book of Saints, so when he heard the news of the book, he immediately changed his mind.
He walked outside.
It seemed as if he wanted to leave Loulan Island.
It was as if nothing on Loulan Island could attract the mummified old man's attention.
"This path is full of danger! In the end, this path requires great courage and faith in order to walk down it! "
The mummified old man said. He seemed to be talking to himself.
However, it also seemed as if he was talking to Lin Feng.
Whoosh!
There was a flash of light.
The mummified old man disappeared without a trace.
"Thank you, senior!"
Lin Feng bowed at the place where the mummified old man had been standing.
He was grateful for the senior's help.
At the same time, he was also grateful for the senior's guidance.
…
Lin Feng didn't stay for long and quickly left.
On the way, Lin Feng transmitted his voice to the Demon Lord. "Demon Lord, have you heard of the Immortal Book of Saints? What is it? "
The Demon Lord shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it. I don't know which era this treasure is from. I don't even know if it's from this era!"
Lin Feng said, "This senior's identity is too mysterious. I don't even know where he came from."
"I'm not sure. Even at my peak, I couldn't compare to this person!"
The Demon Lord could not help but sigh.
An epoch had three thousand eras. Each era could last for tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of millions of years.
Therefore, after such a long period of time …
No one knew exactly how many experts had appeared in the Myriad Worlds.
…
The night was bright and clear, and from time to time, the roars of beasts could be heard from the forest.
The area of the Swamp of Despair was extremely large, and the Swamp of Despair at night was extremely dangerous.
"Boom …"
Violent vibrations could be heard from afar.
A great battle broke out.
Lin Feng, who was resting in the forest, was alarmed. He quickly flew in the direction of the battle.
Not long after, Lin Feng flew to the mountain forest where the battle was taking place.
Immediately, he saw a dozen or so cultivators besieging an injured female cultivator.
The injured female cultivator was actually the female cultivator from the Myriad Races, who was wearing a tight black suit.
This female cultivator had used a scroll to escape from the Devil Valley of Despair.
However, she was injured when she left. Now, her face looked rather pale and her magic power was in disorder. Her injuries should not be light.
"Wang Hongzhong! We have no grievances in the past. You brought these people to besiege me. Do you want to become enemies with my Phantom Race? “。
The female cultivator said coldly.
"Phantom Race? “。
Lin Feng could not help but frown slightly. This was the first time he heard of this race.
However, this race should be very powerful. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to cultivate such a powerful female cultivator.
"Mei Xiruo, I heard that you have the legendary 'Thousand Charm Body'. This is an extremely rare dual cultivation physique. It is said that many people want to become dual cultivation partners with you, but they were all rejected by you. You are such a top quality beauty, and you also have the 'Thousand Charm Body'. Originally, this Young Master didn't have any share, but now that you are injured, this Young Master also wants to have a taste of your 'Thousand Charm Body'!"
A horse-faced cultivator said. This horse-faced cultivator should be the Wang Hongzhong that Mei Xiruo mentioned.
This Wang Hongzhong should also be a cultivator from the Myriad Races. Lin Feng did not know which race he was from.
He had many experts around him, which was why he dared to attack the injured Mei Xiruo.
These Myriad Races cultivators had many tricks up their sleeves.
Therefore, Lin Feng was not surprised to see the battle between the two sides.
Now, Lin Feng looked at the two sides of the battle as if he was watching a show.
"Boom boom boom …."
Under Wang Hongzhong's leadership, their group's attack was very powerful.
Although Mei Xiruo was very powerful, she was still injured.
She could not display her full strength.
Therefore, she was suppressed by Wang Hongzhong's group.
Moreover, she was surrounded by danger.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, Wang Hongzhong seized an opportunity and swept his palm on Mei Xiruo's body, sending her flying.
After receiving this blow, Mei Xiruo's face turned even paler.
"Hahahaha, Mei Xiruo, it seems like you will be my woman today!"
Wang Hongzhong could not help but laugh.
The following attacks from this group of people were even more powerful.
"Boom boom boom …."
All kinds of terrifying attacks were displayed. It was as if they could destroy the heaven and earth.
Mei Xiruo was about to be drowned.
At this moment, a mysterious rune appeared between Mei Xiruo's eyebrows.
It was a rune that looked somewhat illusory.
That rune emitted a powerful energy.
And that energy poured into Mei Xiruo's body.
"God of Phantoms, shuttling through the void, thousands of changes, slaying gods and exterminating immortals!"
Suddenly, Mei Xiruo chanted a mysterious incantation. It was an extremely ancient language.
No one knew what Mei Xiruo's words meant.
Mei Xiruo's body suddenly became illusory.
When all the attacks came, Mei Xiruo disappeared without a trace. Then, all the attacks hit empty space.
"Thousand Hands of Phantoms!"
Mei Xiruo appeared a hundred meters away. Then, her hands continuously changed seals.
Along with her soft shout, the voice rang out.
A terrifying scene unfolded before their eyes.
A pair of arms grew out from the back of the Myriad Races cultivators. Those arms were condensed from energy and appeared very abruptly.
Then, the pairs of arms grabbed the heads of the cultivators.
Crack crack!!
Following that.
Those pairs of arms directly twisted and broke the necks of more than ten cultivators, including the cultivator called Wang Hongzhong. They did not even know what had happened before their necks were twisted and broken.
One by one, they died with their eyes open.
Mei Xiruo's face became even paler after using this sacred art. Obviously, this sacred art consumed a lot of her energy.
Mei Xiruo leaned against a tree to rest.
At this moment, the sound of rustling footsteps could be heard.
"It's you …." Mei Xiruo looked towards the direction of the sound.
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