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Chapter 593

Words:2109Update:22/06/25 08:30:15

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An assassin. The person who attacked was actually an assassin.

This assassin was one of the two Nine Nether assassins who were looking for Lin Feng.

Nine Nether.

It was a terrifying name that was enough to make anyone's hair stand on end.

Now, Lin Feng was targeted by someone from Nine Nether.

This sword was fast, accurate, and ruthless.

Its power was extremely terrifying. The sword pierced over, wanting to kill Lin Feng with one blow.

"Pfft."

His chi energy was pierced.

"Oh no!"

It was only then that Lin Feng sensed the appearance of the assassin behind him.

The Nine Nether assassin's method of concealment was too amazing. In addition, there were so many hell imps around, so Lin Feng didn't notice anything before.

Now, he finally noticed, but it was too late.

After that terrifying sword pierced through the chi energy, it was about to pierce Lin Feng's chest.

But at this moment of life and death.

"Boom …"

Not far away, a terrifying aura spread out. That aura was too terrifying, as if an ancient demon god was about to awaken.

The boundless demonic fog churned, and a tall figure appeared in the middle of the demonic fog.

It was an existence that was like a demon or a god. There was no vitality in his body, as if he was a corpse.

The corpse seemed to be sleeping in the abyss. Even though it had been dead for countless years, it was still shrouded in a powerful demonic aura.

Now, too many cultivators had entered the abyss. Some people found the corpse and wanted to collect it, so the corpse exuded a terrifying aura.

The Heavenly Dao was clear!

Blasphemers must die!



"No!"

Several cultivators who wanted to collect the corpse screamed in horror, but no one could save them. Their bodies exploded, and their souls scattered on the spot.

The surrounding cultivators were also badly affected by the shockwaves. Those with weaker cultivation bases ended up coughing out mouthfuls of blood.

Those with stronger cultivation bases were also sent flying by the terrifying aura.

Originally, the sword was about to stab Lin Feng to death.

When the terrifying aura spread out, Lin Feng and the Nine Nether assassin were both sent flying. The assassin's sword pierced nothing.

"Sky Split."

Lin Feng roared and condensed a saber light to slash at the Nine Nether assassin.

The Nine Nether assassin quickly dodged.

Pu.

However, he wasn't able to dodge the attack completely. The Nine Serenities assassin's arm was chopped off, and blood immediately gushed out.

The Nine Nether Assassin let out a muffled groan as he concealed himself and disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it, I actually let him escape. Who is this person that wants to kill me? What a powerful concealment technique. I almost died at his hands. "

Lin Feng also broke out in a cold sweat.

He looked at the "demonic corpse" floating in the abyss not far away, his heart filled with shock.

Abyss Hanging Corpse.

Even after being dead for so long, his aura was still so terrifying, and his might was not to be blasphemed. Just how terrifying was this existence before him?

At this time, a violent fluctuation swept over. A bronze chariot was wantonly harvesting the lives of hell imps.

Although the Hell Imp's attack was astonishing, it was unable to break through the bronze chariot. This treasure's defense was astonishing.

"Lin Gongzi, come up quickly!"

Tian Zong's voice came from the bronze chariot.

Lin Feng was startled. This was a treasure of the Immortal Temple! He quickly flew towards the chariot, activating its defenses and allowing Lin Feng to enter.

Next, the chariot quickly charged into the abyss.

The numerous Hell Imps were unable to break through the chariot's defenses. Instead, a large number of them were killed by the powerful killing intent emitted by the chariot.

After descending for over thirty thousand meters, the chariot landed.

The Hell Imps were only active in the abyss. They wouldn't come down at all.

"There are too many Hell Imps. I'm afraid many people will die miserably in the abyss." Lin Feng said.

"The Hell Imps spend most of their time in a state of deep sleep. If only a few hundred people entered the abyss, they might not have been able to wake up, but there are too many of them. That's why they woke up."

Tian Zong said.

Lin Feng nodded and asked, "Did you see that demonic corpse?"

"It's a primordial costume."

Ouyang Xi said.

"Are you saying that the demonic corpse is an expert from the primordial era? It's been hundreds of thousands of years since then. "

Lin Feng was shocked.

A corpse that hadn't decomposed after hundreds of thousands of years?

Moreover, it was able to emit such a terrifying aura and pressure.

What level of cultivation had that corpse been at?

Just thinking about it was enough to make one's hair stand on end. It was too terrifying.

Ouyang Xi said, "That's right. It should be an expert from the primordial era. Based on its costume, I'm guessing that it was at the end of the primordial era. If an almighty expert had come here, they might have thought of a way to collect the corpse. It's too valuable for research, but we don't have that ability. We can't even get close."

"That's true."

Lin Feng nodded. They didn't stop. They chose a direction and quickly flew towards the depths of the abyss.

Many cultivators quickly flew towards the depths of the abyss. Not long after, they encountered many underground demonic wolves.

This was a type of demonic wolf that had mastered the Infernal Demonic Flame and could spit out terrifying flame attacks.

"Long-range attacks …" a cultivator shouted.

A cultivator bellowed and over 3,000 cultivators had gathered in a short period of time. A high number of cultivators brought out their magic treasures and attacked the Demonic Abyss Wolf from afar.

Puff puff …

More and more demonic wolves were killed.

"The demonic cores of the demonic wolves are the main ingredients for refining many earth-tier spirit medicines. It's almost impossible to find any demonic wolves in the outside world. There are actually so many of them here. We've struck gold!"

A cultivator shouted excitedly.

Many people were collecting the demonic wolves' corpses.

However, the storage rings of ordinary cultivators were limited. They couldn't store many demonic wolves' corpses directly. They could only choose to dig out the demonic cores, but the speed of collecting them was greatly reduced.

However, Lin Feng didn't have this concern.

The storage ring he had bought at the auction was tens of thousands of acres large. It could store as many demonic wolves' corpses as he wanted. While others were digging out the demonic wolves' corpses to look for demonic cores, Lin Feng had collected a large number of demonic wolves into his storage ring.

Every time a cultivator dug out a demonic core, Lin Feng would have collected more than a hundred demonic wolves' corpses.

"Brat, aren't you being too greedy?"

The corners of many people's mouths twitched. Lin Feng had collected more than half of the demonic wolves' corpses by himself. These cultivators were extremely depressed. Some people's eyes flashed with cold killing intent. Lin Feng's storage ring was so big that it was priceless. Moreover, there might be many precious treasures inside.

Lin Feng said indifferently, "Since it's ownerless, it naturally belongs to whoever collects it."

"Seems like you want to die." A cultivator sneered at Lin Feng.

A cultivator at the eighth layer of the Martial King Realm flew towards Lin Feng.

"Dong Mingtao is attacking. That brat at the third layer of the Martial King Realm is dead for sure."

Immediately, a cultivator shouted. He sighed inwardly. It seemed that he didn't have a chance.

"Die, brat!" Dong Mingtao threw a punch at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looked indifferent. He raised his right hand and sent out a beam of Sword Qi, which instantly cut Dong Mingtao in half.

The surroundings immediately became silent.

"It's him! He killed Wan Sheng with a beam of Sword Qi!"

"He was the one who killed Wan Sheng?"

Many people gasped, especially the cultivators who had wanted to kill Lin Feng and steal his storage ring. Their faces were deathly pale and filled with fear. Fortunately, they hadn't attacked, or they might have died there.

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