Thousand Slaughter, City Massacre
There was no time.
The soul was a very important part of a person's body.
Without a soul, it was equivalent to being a vegetable.
More importantly …
The system would also sleep in Long Fei's body forever.
The system was the foundation of Long Fei's existence. If it was gone, it would be an immeasurable loss.
There were too many unknown secrets in the system.
Who created it?
Who implanted it into Long Fei's sea of consciousness?
No matter what.
Long Fei didn't want to lose the system.
The Mighty Miracle God urged: "I can't hold on for too long, and your soul won't be able to hold on for too long in my body either. In short … Long Fei, you have to be faster!"
With that, the Mighty Miracle God's voice disappeared from Long Fei's body.
He didn't want to give Long Fei too much pressure.
Long Fei watched as the three of them ran out of the Martial Altar City's gate. His heart relaxed slightly, and the Yama Blade in his hand tightened.
His gaze swept across.
Twelve experts of the Divine List Palace.
A few hundred disciples of the four great clans of Martial Altar City.
"Counting it … It's not even a thousand people."
"Let me see if you can really kill a thousand people with one slash!"
In that instant.
Long Fei's mind sank, and said faintly: "Mighty Miracle God, release all the power in your divine body!"
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Mighty Miracle God, the king of divine power.
Receiving Long Fei's summon, the power in his divine body erupted out like a flood, and he clenched his right hand tightly. "Buzz!"
The Yama Blade burned!
The black lightning crackled and exploded.
Long Fei took a step forward. "Buzz!"
"Boom!"
Lightning exploded, and the surroundings were densely packed with electric fields.
The experts of the Divine List Palace looked at each other and stepped out at the same time.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh … *
A dozen or so strong pressures came crashing down. The Mighty Miracle God's body was also trembling, as if he couldn't take it anymore.
"All of you, come!"
Long Fei let out an excited roar, mind and spirit as one.
Blade!
Heart!
Power!
Combine!
In that instant, they all gathered at one point. Long Fei's body shot up into the air. From a height of a thousand meters, he could see the entirety of Martial Altar City.
"One Blade Stream!"
"Buzz!"
The sky darkened.
With a sudden pressure, the experts from the Divine List Palace who had caught up to Long Fei suddenly felt a strong pressure and fell from the sky.
"Thousand Slaughter!!"
He moved.
Long Fei gripped his saber with both hands and unleashed the power of the Thousand Slaughter.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
…
Saber Qi wreaked havoc. Tens of thousands of kilometers above Martial Altar City were filled with Saber Qi. Cracks appeared in the sky.
Yama's Blade's critical strike.
Break the defense.
Speed, strength …
This was the strongest attack of the Thousand Men Chop.
He slashed down furiously!
"Boom!"
The saber Qi within tens of thousands of kilometers descended from the sky like a huge beam of light.
Thousand Men Slaying, no one survived under the blade.
Death came.
The Gates of Hell opened.
No one could withstand it. The experts from the Divine List Palace and the warriors from the four great families were instantly killed. It was too fierce, too crazy, too strong.
The power of the Thousand Slaughter …
Long Fei looked at it and felt incomparably shocked, "Damn, it's so fierce."
"But …"
"My experience, my berserk."
"Sob sob …"
He wanted to cry, he felt terrible!
These were all experience, and they were all good things that could drop treasures.
It was gone just like that.
This was the time when Long Fei didn't have the system. He really felt very uncomfortable, but … The excitement of the Thousand Slaughter slightly made up for this.
…
"What happened in the city?"
"How is the boss?"
"Why is there no sound in the city?"
…
Li Yuanba's entire body was in pain. His legs were already crippled, and he couldn't even stand.
Li Yuanba said: "Wang Tai, quickly go and take a look. The Mighty Miracle God is the boss, we can't let anything happen to him."
"He …"
Li Yuanba didn't say it out loud, but his heart tightened, "His prophesied calamity is not this!"
The prophesied calamity had yet to appear.
But …
Long Fei still had a slim chance of survival.
How many more times would he have to experience this kind of life and death?
If it wasn't a calamity, then what would it be like if the prophesied calamity appeared?
Li Yuanba's heart was in pain.
No matter how much pain his body was in, his legs were crippled. Compared to Long Fei's pain, what was this?
Wang Tai quickly rushed back to Martial Altar City.
The moment he stepped into the city.
He was completely dumbfounded.
What did it mean to have a river of blood?
This was the true meaning of a river of blood.
The blood on the streets flowed like a river.
The surrounding buildings were all shrouded in the color of blood. The entire city was in a mess, as if it was purgatory on earth.
Massacring a city was nothing more than this!
Not far from the city gate, a person stood there, his entire body covered in blood.
In his hand was a Big Black Knife.
The Big Black Knife flickered with a black light. Even though the ground was covered in blood, the Black Knife was not stained with a single drop of blood.
His entire person was like a god of death.
Ferocious, terrifying.
The aura on his body could crush a person's mind.
Wang Tai's mind tensed up, "Brother Fei!"
He quickly rushed forward. The moment Wang Tai supported him, Long Fei said in a low voice: "Quick, put me back into the coffin."
As soon as he finished.
The entire body fell.
Time was up. Both the Mighty Miracle God and his soul could not hold on any longer.
Moreover.
In the instant he released the Thousand Slaughter, all of the energy in the Mighty Miracle God's body had been sucked out, making it even more difficult for him to hold on.
His soul was about to be stripped away.
If he didn't hurry up, he would never be able to return.
The system was sealed.
His body was sealed.
Everything would disappear.
Wang Tai carried the Mighty Miracle God's corpse and rushed out crazily.
"Hurry up!"
"Hurry up!"
"Hurry up!"
The voice that came from the Mighty Miracle God's soul was getting weaker and weaker, unable to hold on any longer.
However …
Only Long Fei could hear his voice, but Long Fei himself could not say it out loud.
The soul transfer technique was too dangerous.
But at that time, if Long Fei did not transfer his soul, they would all die here.
If he had to blame someone, he could only blame the Sky God for being too sinister.
He actually planted a Heart-devouring God-trapping poison in his son's body!
"He's here!"
When the purple-clothed girl saw Wang Tai's crazy attack, her eyebrows couldn't help but tighten.
Li Yuanba also realized the urgency of the situation, and turned …
Li Yuanba moved and opened the lid of the coffin.
With a palm strike, the Mighty Miracle God's coffin flew out in a straight line and landed in front of Wang Tai. Wang Tai also instantly placed the Mighty Miracle God's corpse back into the coffin.
"Buzz!"
The lid of the coffin fell on its own and closed again.
In that instant.
A buzzing sound erupted from the coffin.
The soul transfer technique was activated once again.
After a long time.
The Mighty Miracle God's idea transmitted into Li Yuanba's mind, "He is very weak, the Heart-devouring God-trapping poison is too fierce, I need to find a place to rest and find the antidote."
Li Yuanba's heart tightened, he looked at the purple-clothed girl and said: "Boss needs the antidote, he needs a place to rest, do you have a place?"
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