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Chapter 1644

Words:2737Update:23/01/01 21:08:46

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Lin Feng decided to beat him at his own game. Why?

With Lin Feng's strength and confidence, he didn't need to use any tricks to defeat Bi Yunlei. The reason why he did this was to increase his chances of killing Bi Yunlei! Indeed, it was to increase his chances. It was difficult to have a 100% chance of killing a Demonic Emperor!

Lin Feng had a trump card. Did Bi Yunlei not have one too?

These people who were at the peak of the Dou Ling World had all experienced countless years of life and death situations. They had reached the peak of their abilities and the use of treasures from the outside world. For example, the Wizard Falling Bell, ranked third on the Supreme Dou Ling World Leaderboard, was not as powerful in Lin Feng's hands as it was in Bi Yunlei's hands.

Lin Feng didn't even have time to cultivate and control the Nine-Floored Brilliant Golden Tower, ranked first on the Supreme Dou Ling World Leaderboard.

The reason was simple. He didn't have time!

However, Bi Yunlei had enough time to cultivate and cultivate again and again to uncover the potential of the Wizard Falling Bell.

How could a powerful being ranked third on the Supreme Dou Ling World Leaderboard be ordinary?

"Ring ~ Ring ~ Ring ~" The bell kept ringing, shaking people's hearts. Along with the movement of the Gluttonous Cloud Thunder, every small change would bring about a different ringing sound, and it was quiet and unending. With Lin Feng's willpower, he wasn't afraid of the Wizard Falling Bell. However, he couldn't avoid being affected. Even if it was an inconspicuous' weak 'effect, it was still fatal in a battle between powerful beings.

Did the Wizard Falling Bell only have one ability?

No, just like other natural treasures, the Witchfall Bell had a total of three abilities. However, Tai Yunlei did not choose to cultivate all three abilities at the same time. Instead, he chose to cultivate the simplest and most direct ability of all, the Witchfall Bell's own ability — support and control.

Bi Yunlei didn't lack in attack.

Bi Yunlei was the best among the Demonic Emperors when it came to defense.

He knew what he wanted. The Wizard Falling Bell gave him the most direct and clearest effect, which was' assist '. After a long period of cultivation, Bi Yunlei had fully unleashed the most essential ability of the Wizard Fall Bell. The sound of the bell was soul-stirring. Bi Yunlei deliberately changed the movement of the bell. The seemingly illusory sound of the bell actually had a 'pattern' that ordinary people would not be able to understand. It could only be unleashed time after time, cultivated time after time, and explored after countless years. Every time the bell rang, it was like a rhythmic tune that had a different effect.

Even someone as strong as Lin Feng wouldn't be able to overcome the Soul Stirring Bell in such a short period of time.

However, this did not stop Lin Feng's berserk killing intent.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!" Lin Feng's attacks came wave after wave. Although he was affected by the Witchfall Bell, the overwhelming power of his attacks made Niu Yunlei unable to even resist. He could only block again and again. Although he did not have outstanding offensive abilities, with his heaven-defying defensive abilities and the support of the Witchfall Bell, Niu Yunlei was only injured but not killed. He was quite tenacious.

He did not seek to win. In fact, he did not even care about his reputation. He only wanted to preserve his life!

Behind him, the densely packed demon army had already started charging. The other two Demonic Emperors also followed. The battle to protect the Divine Realm officially began with Niu Yunlei's charge. Demon experts blotted out the sky and covered the earth as they charged towards the Divine Realm. The humans did not back down either. They sent out all their experts and formed a perfect defensive structure with the ancient race's Empyrean Gods.

The war had broken out!

This time, it was a head-on battle. It was a competition of pure strength. There were no tricks to speak of.



"This is troublesome." Lin Feng frowned slightly. His heart sank. From within the boundless demon army, an extremely terrifying aura was charging towards him like a giant beast. It was shocking. If it was a Commander of the Demon Race, he would not be afraid. At most, he would just fight. However, this person had an extremely 'familiar' aura. It was the Deputy Commander of the Demon Race, Bull Demon.

He had come.

An astonishingly ruthless aura pierced through the heavens. It was obvious how powerful he was.

Although Lin Feng's strength was enough to suppress Bull Demon, just like how he suppressed Niu Yunlei, he could kill Niu Yunlei mercilessly. However, could he be ruthless enough to kill Bull Demon?

The answer was no.

Bull Demon was his savior.

Back then, in the Thousand Snake Cave, without Bull Demon's protection, without his help, Lin Feng would have died long ago. Although he did not know why Bull Demon was infected with the grey aura, Lin Feng would not be ungrateful. He would not kill Bull Demon. In fact, he was not even willing to injure him.

In the depths of everyone's heart, there was something that they valued.

Perhaps it was wealth, perhaps it was fame, perhaps it was …

Love.

"Damn it!" Lin Feng was a little anxious.

Under his continuous attacks, Niu Yunlei was already in danger. His injuries were accumulating. Not only was his stellar origin energy depleted, but his body's reaction had also slowed down. If not for the interference of the Wizard Dropping Bell, he would have killed Niu Yunlei long ago.

However, there was no 'if'.

This was a battle. Both sides were fighting with their lives on the line. It was not easy to win or kill.

Of course, he could stop Bull Demon. However, once Bull Demon fell into the formation, it would be more than ten times harder to kill Niu Yunlei under his protection! Lin Feng gritted his teeth. He was unwilling to give up. In the end, it was because his doppelganger's strength had increased too slowly. He was only one level away. If only the Pangu Art was slightly stronger, if only he could successfully cultivate the Seven-Inch Fist, if only his spear art was one level higher …

Everything would be different.

Was there really no other way?

"Swoosh!" Behind him, a figure shot out like a sharp arrow with a strong aura. His speed was not fast, but there was a soul-stirring power. A faint stream of water surrounded his body. The light from the water bottle was dazzling. The silver diamond-shaped earrings reflected the handsome back view.

It was Gu Sheng, the prodigy of the Ancient Clan!

There was no need for any conversation or cooperation. They seemed to have a natural tacit understanding.

His appearance warmed Lin Feng's heart.

He came at the right time!

Gu Sheng did not hesitate to face Bull Demon with only 30% of his strength left. Even so, he was the strongest person in the Ancient Clan Alliance, second only to Lin Feng. No one could replace his position. Even Fang Ning, Qian Lianhuang, Wan Mochou and the others were not weak. However, none of them could compare to Gu Sheng, even if he was seriously injured.

"Thanks." Lin Feng's eyes shone brightly. The spear in his hand shone brighter, and the stone in his heart was lifted.

The power of Heaven and Earth bloomed with a rich radiance. The powerful aura completely suppressed Niu Yunlei. The latter's tough body was already full of holes. With Gu Sheng's support, Lin Feng was like a tiger that had grown wings. At this moment, he could unleash all his strength.

Such an opportunity would be hard to come by in the future!

Against Bull Demon, Gu Sheng, who only had 30% of his strength left, was doomed. He was stalling for time, but when the time came, he was afraid that his injuries would worsen.

Gu Sheng's sacrifice could not be in vain!

Lin Feng's eyes were filled with killing intent.



On the battlefield, a Tiger Tribe warrior was inconspicuous.

However, this inconspicuous Tiger Tribe warrior had already taken the lives of hundreds of human experts. This … was the result of hiding most of his strength. Huang Jifu moved around the battlefield and dodged the attacks easily. Even if he did not unleash his full strength, he was invincible in a battle of the same level with his outstanding movement techniques and battle experience.

"Seeing is believing. Hearsay is false." Huang Jifu moved like a butterfly and moved through the battlefield with ease. No matter how crowded the area was or how shocking the attacks were, it was as if they had nothing to do with him.

However, his expression was not as relaxed as his movement techniques.

One word could describe it: solemn.

Although he had a good estimate of the human's strength, Huang Jifu was still shocked. In such a short time, the human's strength was several times stronger than ten days ago! This did not include the lotus formation that he had broken earlier. He did not know if the human had any more trump cards hidden!

How could the human become so powerful in such a short time?

Huang Jifu's eyes shone.

He smelled a hint of danger and a deep sense of unease. On the battlefield, gigantic logs fell from the sky as terrifying tidal waves came crashing down. The five source energies of water, wood and metal unceasingly obstructed the path of the demonic beasts. As for the demonic beasts who managed to pass through the territory of the ancient races, they were swiftly killed by the joint attacks of the human experts.

Their cooperation was flawless.

Compared to the Sorcerer Tribe army, the human ancient martial art practitioners were weaker in terms of individual strength. However, their cooperation with the ancient race was better. The humans believed in the power of the ancient race experts. At the same time, they made full use of their strengths to complement each other.

"Stupid Demon Tribe." Huang Jifu shook his head and scoffed.

Naturally, he was proficient in the art of war. In his opinion, the demonic beasts' attack was far more than just 'foolish'. Even if the demonic beasts' scattered formation increased the difficulty of the ancient race's Deities' attacks, the ancient race's Deities' seemingly chaotic attacks were extremely orderly and had a deep meaning behind them.

With the Deity Territory as the center, they spread out in circles.

The outermost circle of attack was the largest, and the waves were the most intense. However, only the Gods of the ancient race were attacking. It could be said that this kind of attack was purely to scare people. There were very few Demon Tribe experts who could actually kill them. At most, some unlucky Demon Tribe experts would be hit directly.

The range of the attack in the middle was much smaller, but the power was extremely strong.

The innermost circle of attack was the true killing move of the ancient race!

Indeed, the Goblin Race could disperse their attacks and attack in numbers. However, as the defending side, they had a natural advantage. Most importantly, the divine territory was extremely small. If one stood on a high ground and looked down, they would be able to easily see the arrangements of the Ancient Race. They did not need to waste their energy on large-scale attacks. Instead, they only needed to lock down the deepest region.

Of course, it was also extremely dangerous. After all, once the Demon Tribe experts got close to them, it was undoubtedly a disaster for the Gods.

However, the human experts concealed this weakness secretly.

They were more careful than the Sorcerer Tribe and paid more attention to their alliance. The human experts killed the Demon Tribe experts who tried to infiltrate without any regard for their own safety. They did not even hesitate to sacrifice their lives. Humans were not plants. How could they be emotionless? The human's actions won the respect of the ancient race experts. The tacit understanding between the two sides increased as the battle progressed.

The Demon Tribe was indeed unlucky.



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