The deterrence formed by the eight heavenly flames was indeed great. The Plague God's heart was beating like a drum. A creature like the Plague God had extraordinary means. Very few people could restrain him. Even if they could, it would be difficult to kill him.
Therefore, he had nothing to fear. But now, the situation was different. The Plague God saw the possibility of being killed by Lin Feng. He couldn't help but feel nervous. However, his confidence immediately rose. The Plague God thought to himself, "My means are heaven-defying. Why would I be afraid of a mere heavenly flame?"
This sentence was more like a self-consolation.
The eight types of Heavenly Fire overlapped and filled the interior of the energy shield, enveloping the God of Plague within. The eight types of Heavenly Fire burned the heaven and earth. The flames were incomparably fierce. Although the God of Plague was powerful, he could not help but scream under the burning of the eight types of Heavenly Fire.
At this time, the Plague God's body once again turned into filthy blood. Lin Feng discovered something that made him very surprised. The Plague God's strongest state wasn't his current state, but when his body turned into filthy blood.
That filthy blood seemed to contain an incomparably evil power. That evil power was able to prevent the Plague God's body from being harmed.
However, that evil power couldn't keep resisting the heavenly flames. In fact, the evil power was constantly decreasing as the heavenly flames burned. It was just that the rate at which it was decreasing wasn't too great.
Everything was difficult at the beginning.
Lin Feng believed that as the heavenly flames burned, the evil power would gradually decrease. That evil power would be completely destroyed sooner or later. Sure enough, just as Lin Feng guessed, the evil power continued to decrease.
The interior of the evil power was severely damaged, and this kind of damage greatly increased the consumption of the evil power. Seeing this scene, Lin Feng's spirit was slightly shaken. Once the evil power was completely burned away, the heavenly flames should be able to injure the Plague God's body.
At that time … Let's see how the Plague God will die.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng sneered.
An hour later, the evil power that protected the tainted blood of the God of Plague was completely burned to ashes by the heavenly fire.
The eight types of Heavenly Fire quickly wrapped around the tainted blood of the God of Plague, then burned fiercely. As the Heavenly Fire burned, the God of Plague's blood-curdling screams came from the tainted blood.
"Brat, I have no enmity with you in the past. Why are you doing this to me?" The Plague God roared in anger.
In fact, the God of Plague was very depressed.
There was only a hundred years left before this great era was about to be destroyed. He was about to break free, and when the time came, he would be able to display his divine might and stir up a storm.
Who would have thought that he would run into Lin Feng?
Moreover, Lin Feng's methods could restrain him.
If he was at his peak, the eight Heavenly Flames would not be able to do anything to him. However, he was no longer at his peak. He probably only had one-tenth of his combat strength.
That was why he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He hated Lin Feng to the core, but he did not dare to show his hatred. Wouldn't that be courting death?
"Hahahaha, Plague God, I don't like you, so I want to kill you. Are you satisfied with this answer?" Lin Feng laughed.
Seeing that the God of Plague was about to be killed, Lin Feng was in a good mood.
The God of Plague really deserved to die. Lin Feng was in a good mood.
Moreover, Lin Feng had obtained the Confucian Sect's inheritance, so he had an obligation to avenge the Confucian Sect's dead cultivators.
The God of Plague was speechless. Lin Feng's reason was hard for him to refute. In the world of cultivators, there were many times when one did not need a reason to kill.
"If you let me go, I will give you many benefits," the God of Plague said. He wanted to bait Lin Feng so that Lin Feng would let him live. He had been at death's door for so long. He did not want to be killed by Lin Feng just like that.
"I don't care."
Lin Feng said indifferently.
Seeing Lin Feng's stubbornness, the God of Plague gnashed his teeth. He wanted nothing more than to tear Lin Feng to shreds, but he had to endure.
"What will it take for you to let me go?" The God of Plague asked.
"No matter what, I won't let you go. I will destroy you on behalf of justice." Lin Feng said righteously.
The God of Plague felt that Lin Feng was too shameless. On behalf of justice?
What kind of justice did you represent?
Under Lin Feng's control, the eight flames became hotter and hotter. The God of Plague found it harder and harder to endure the burning of the flames. The tainted blood began to evaporate, and the speed of evaporation increased exponentially.
This made the God of Plague's mood extremely bad. If he had not been trapped here, he would have been confident in escaping from Lin Feng, but the problem was that he was trapped in this damned place.
He could not escape.
How miserable.
If this continued, the God of Plague knew that he would definitely die. The God of Plague begged, "Don't kill me, don't kill me. Spare me, I don't want to die. It was so difficult for me to be born, please do me a favor and let me go."
"Ha! Impossible. " Lin Feng said indifferently.
He had already made up his mind to kill the God of Plague, so he would not easily change his mind.
The God of Plague said, "I am willing to recognize you as my master and be your servant."
"There's no need." Lin Feng said coldly.
The God of Plague said, "Don't be in such a hurry to refuse. I can really help you do a lot of things, and I have already crossed two eras. I know many secrets, and I can tell you everything I know. Someone as awesome as you will definitely be hated by the mastermind's world. They will definitely think of ways to deal with you. I can help you deal with those scum from the mastermind's world."
Damn …
The God of Plague actually had the nerve to call someone else scum?
His skin was really thick, but compared to those scum from the mastermind's world, the God of Plague did not seem to be that much of a scum.
That was really the case.
People were afraid of comparisons.
However … The God of Plague's words still did not move Lin Feng.
Lin Feng still wanted to kill the God of Plague.
The God of Plague also knew that Lin Feng still wanted to kill him.
He hurriedly said, "If you don't kill me, I can go to the mastermind's world and release the plague. Hehe, the plague I release is incomparably terrifying. Although the mastermind's world is very powerful, even the most powerful cultivators, as long as they are not immortal and indestructible, will die without a doubt after being hit by my terrifying plague."
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