Divine Heavenly King lowered his head and looked at the Shooting Sun God Arrow that pierced through his chest. If it was anyone else, their life force would have been destroyed by the terrifying energy released by the arrow. However, Divine Heavenly King was too powerful. Although his life force was destroyed, he didn't die immediately like the others.
He looked at Lin Feng and roared, "Why is it like this? Why is it like this? "
He pounced towards Lin Feng.
He couldn't accept what was happening. He was a True Immortal expert, one of the peak experts of the Undying Realm, one of the most revered experts in the Undying Realm.
But now, he felt his body getting colder and colder. He could feel the aura of death, which was constantly nibbling away at his consciousness.
This feeling was too terrible.
He didn't want to die, but he couldn't change anything. Therefore, before he died, he wanted to drag Lin Feng down with him.
Lin Feng sneered and continued to shoot.
An energy arrow condensed and shot towards the Divine Heavenly King.
Puff!
This energy arrow also pierced through Divine Heavenly King's body.
Whoosh …
Lin Feng shot out arrow after arrow.
Puff … Puff … Puff …
One energy arrow after another pierced through Divine Heavenly King's body.
Divine Heavenly King lowered his head and looked at the bloody holes in his body. He couldn't help but let out a mournful cry.
He was afraid.
He was afraid of death.
He was extremely afraid of death. Extremely terrified.
Perhaps, the longer one lived, the more afraid they were of death. It had been a long time since the end of the Immemorial Era. Divine Heavenly King enjoyed the feeling of immortality. He even wanted to cross the epochs and live to the next one. But now, all hope had been cut off.
"The sins you have committed are too numerous to be recorded! Even if I kill you ten thousand times, a hundred thousand times, it won't be enough to vent my hatred! "
Lin Feng looked at Divine Heavenly King with an indifferent expression.
"I didn't lose in the hands of a brat like you. I lost because of my lack of luck!"
Divine Heavenly King muttered to himself. Then, his corpse fell down.
The Sunslaying Divine Arrow pierced through his body and flew towards Lin Feng, while Lin Feng shattered the Divine Heavenly King's body with a single palm strike.
In the end, the Holy Heavenly King was only left with his storage ring, saber, and source energy.
"Dead! Divine Heavenly King is dead! "
"Hahahaha, even the Divine Heavenly King has been killed, what are we waiting for, brothers? Go! Annihilate the Sacred Legion! "
"Kill, kill, kill! We must kill every last one of the Sacred Legion's cultivators!"
A large number of cultivators roared.
The morale of the alliance was high, but the Sacred Legion had lost all will to fight after the death of the Sacred Heavenly Monarch. They wanted to escape but couldn't, so many of them were killed.
"Surrender! We're willing to surrender! As long as you don't kill us, we're willing to surrender! We're willing to submit!"
One cultivator after another screamed in fear.
They wanted to live, but the only way to survive was to surrender to Lin Feng. However, Lin Feng couldn't help but reveal a cold expression.
"The Sacred Legion has committed heinous crimes and massacred the innocent. How can this Alliance Leader accept your surrender? Kill everyone in the Sacred Legion! "
Lin Feng coldly shouted.
"Kill all the bastards in the Sacred Legion!"
"We don't accept surrender!"
"Kill, kill, kill! Grind their bones to dust!"
Many cultivators roared, their killing intent shaking the sky.
The battle ended.
In the end, the Sacred Legion was completely annihilated.
Apart from the Divine Heavenly King, the five vice commanders who came were also killed.
Not a single one of the five million cultivators of the Sacred Legion remained in reserve due to the addition of the yin spirit army.
With the addition of the Yin Spirits, the Sinner Blood Alliance's losses were greatly reduced. The Sinner Blood Alliance lost more than four hundred thousand cultivators. This wasn't a particularly large number, but it wasn't a small number either. After all, the Sinner Blood Alliance only had one and a half million cultivators.
However, war was cruel to begin with. Blood had to be shed in war.
"I have a great wish. I hope that there will be no more war in this world …"
"I have a great wish. I hope that all living things are equal and can live forever …"
"I have a great wish. I hope that the epoch will last forever and all living things will not perish …"
Right at this moment …
Lin Feng's voice resounded throughout the world.
The cruelty of war had greatly affected Lin Feng. Lin Feng couldn't help but make a great wish.
Lin Feng inadvertently used the power of the Great Wish Art.
The oath and the Dao fused together.
Lin Feng's Great Wish Art fused with the Heavenly Dao, fusing with the world.
Behind Lin Feng, boundless sacred light appeared.
In a daze, everyone felt that Lin Feng was like a saint.
Countless cultivators knelt down and shouted, "We are willing to follow the Alliance Lord to our deaths!"
"Rise …"
Lin Feng said.
Only then did everyone rise.
Lin Feng continued, "The Sacred Army has been annihilated, but there are still many of them garrisoned in various important cities. Moreover, many immortal veins in Sin Realm are under their control. Now is the best time for us to conquer Sin Realm. Leave a portion of us to clean up the battlefield. The rest will be divided into ten cultivator armies. We will wipe out the remnants of the Sacred Army and conquer Sin Realm!"
"Understood!"
The cultivator armies of the Sinner's Blood Alliance answered.
Lin Feng had Demon Ancestor Jiuxue and the others stay behind to guard Sin City.
He had the ten great wandering cultivators lead their armies to wipe out the remnants of the Sacred Army.
Soon, the ten great wandering cultivators led their armies and left.
And at this moment, the army of Undead Spirits rushed out.
Lin Feng left with the Yin Spirit Army.
…
The Yin Spirit Army disappeared into the forest.
Only Mu Xiuhan stood outside the city, waiting for Lin Feng.
"Where did they go?" Lin Feng asked.
"The Netherworld …" Mu Xiuhan said.
"Senior, what about you?" Lin Feng asked.
"I will also go to the Netherworld. This time, the power of the curse has begun to appear in my body!"
Mu Xiuhan flicked his finger, and the power of the curse danced on his fingertip.
Seeing this, Lin Feng's expression turned extremely ugly.
"How can this be?!"
Lin Feng asked.
He thought of a possibility and said, "Leaving that place and being exposed, is that why the curse descended?"
Lin Feng's voice was filled with sorrow. He had seen the cursed Jun Moli turn into a Yin Spirit, lose himself, and live a life worse than death.
Now, Mu Xiuhan seemed to be following in his footsteps.
"You don't have to be sad. This day will come sooner or later. Since it will come sooner or later, what's the difference between a day earlier and a day later? I'm very happy that I can still do something for this world before I get lost! "
Mu Xiuhan said with a smile. Perhaps he had already seen through life and death. He was a tragic hero.
Lin Feng felt extremely depressed and uncomfortable, but he could not help Mu Xiuhan. He could only watch as Mu Xiuhan was cursed and lost himself. This made Lin Feng feel extremely sorrowful.
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