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Chapter 907

Words:2687Update:22/06/22 10:13:24

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Lin Feng pulled with his hand, and the path made of light in the void was forcibly pulled like a tangible rope.

At the end of the path, there seemed to be an extremely heavy object being pulled together.

That kind of heaviness was hard to describe in words, hard to compare with specific things, and hard to calculate with quantitative units.

It was as if a world was being dragged.

With Lin Feng dragging it, Monk Bao Sheng and the other Golden Cicada's four doppelgangers looked solemn at the same time. "In the Ying Sea, I didn't think he had such Magical Powers. No wonder he could level Shu Mountain and break the Fairy Heaven Sword. I thought it was strange before, but now it seems that it is understandable."

Even Zhuyan the Great Saint looked at Lin Feng with even more solemn eyes. He took a deep breath and said, "Hiss, fortunately, I didn't fight him to the end. Otherwise, I would have been thrown down from the void."

At the end of the path, a cold snort came, "Golden Cicada, if he wants to fight, then let's have a good fight!"

In the void, a dim black light suddenly appeared. It was like a world, and there was an extremely pungent smell coming from it, making people want to vomit.

Even Lin Feng had such a smell before when he came into contact with the Blood River True Water. However, the water in the Blood River that he had come into contact with before was relatively limited, unlike the world in front of him, where the whole world was pungent with a pungent smell.

Zhu Yan looked over and suddenly frowned slightly. "It's the Dark Marsh Realm where Xiang Liu lives!"

What was pulled over by Lin Feng through the path of light was impressively a dimensional world!

In this medium-class world, living beings were in misery and desolation. As far as the eye could see, there were pitch-black swamps everywhere. There were no signs of life. Above the pitch-black swamps, there was a black fog that was extremely pungent.

To Lin Feng and Zhu Yan the Great Saint, the black fog only smelled fishy and unpleasant. In fact, it was a poisonous fog that contained the absolute poisons of heaven and earth. Those with slightly weaker cultivation would immediately be poisoned to death upon contact with the black fog.

Even human cultivators who had cultivated Nascent Divinities or Demon Race Great Sages who had cultivated Undying Demon Souls had to be careful. If they were not careful, their Nascent Divinities and Demon Souls would be destroyed.

On the surface of the black swamp, there was a huge snake with a human face and a snake body. It looked somewhat similar to the Nine-headed Fierce Beast Sage. However, the Nine-headed Fierce Beast Sage's nine heads were all snake heads, while the nine faces of this strange snake were no different from human faces.

However, these nine faces were icy cold and malicious, and they seemed to be extremely vicious and terrifying. All of them opened their mouths and spat out dense poisonous mist and sticky black liquid.

This demon was precisely the Great Sage Xiang Liu. He occupied a dimensional world and transformed it into a boundless kingdom of swamps. It was filled with highly toxic swamps, and other living beings were completely unable to live here.

Lin Feng looked at Xiang Liu with interest, and at the same time, he also sensed the Dark Swamp world through that shining path.

"Tsk, tsk. No wonder this guy is hated by everyone. Even the other demon races can't tolerate him. He can only leave the Infinite Wasteland Continent in disgrace and look for another place to live. This is what it means to leave nothing behind wherever he goes."

Lin Feng's Divine Sense swept across, and he already knew that the Dark Swamp world occupied by the Great Sage Xiang Liu was actually extremely barren of Spiritual Qi. It had become a completely barren land, and even the Power of Boundaries had become a little thin.

It must be the result of the Great Sage Xiang Liu's erosion year after year.

However, the current fragility of the Dark Swamp world was a little abnormal, as if its foundation had been damaged. Lin Feng carefully sized up the Great Sage Xiang Liu and understood, "I see, this guy has gone through tribulation."

The Great Sage Xiang Liu in front of him did not show any signs of decline, and was at his peak state. However, just like the Great Sage Zhu Yan beside Lin Feng, he was also at the level of going through tribulation. However, he had probably just started going through tribulation, and had not gone through more than two Degeneration Tribulations.

His Divine Powers and Dharmic powers could not be compared to the Great Sage Zhu Yan, but what was more unique was that the Great Sage Xiang Liu had temporarily refined the Dark Swamp world, so his strength could not be underestimated.

However, after Lin Feng's gaze swept across him, and after getting a clear look at him, his attention no longer lingered on him, but turned to a figure in the void beside the Great Sage Xiang Liu.

It was a handsome young monk dressed in gray, and he was smiling at Lin Feng. Who else could it be but Golden Cicada?

Silently, he stepped on the void and stood among the layers of black fog. There was no Buddhist light protecting him, and no waves of Demonic Power, but he completely ignored the poisonous fog that covered the entire Dark Swamp world.

Crouching beside Golden Cicada was a white tiger. Its eyes flashed with a cold and demonic light, devoid of any emotion.

Faint light flashed all over its body, like a metallic luster, but also like the starlight in the sky. It was mysterious and unpredictable, but also gave off a chilling feeling that made people tremble.

Although it was not as easy as Golden Cicada, this demon was not afraid of the Great Sage Xiang Liu's poisonous fog at all.

Seeing this tiger demon, Lin Feng and Zhu Yan were a little surprised. "It's a pure-blooded white tiger?"

Shi Tianhao, Wang Lin, Yang Qing, and the others also looked over in surprise. Even Xu Anda, who had been numb the whole time, and Abysmal Sage, who looked dejected, were attracted by the tiger demon's appearance.

The appearance of this tiger demon was even more shocking than that of Feng Kong, who had run away.

Because compared to Feng Kong, white tigers were even rarer. Although there were mixed-blood descendants like the Geng Metal Tiger Clan, pure-blooded white tigers had always been passed down only one bloodline. This contained both bloodline inheritance and power inheritance.

In every generation, be it male or female, there was only one child. After mating with another Demon Race, no matter what race the target was, they would give birth to a pure-blooded White Tiger cub. After that, they would only have mixed-blooded offspring.

Only when the parents were alive and the children were dead could the previous generation give birth to another pure-blooded child, but after this pure-blooded child, they could only have mixed-blood descendants.

Such characteristics also included the equally famous Vermilion Bird Clan and Black Tortoise Clan. However, the situation was different for the Azure Dragon Clan, which was also known as the Primordial Heavenly Dragon Clan.

Legend had it that when a white tiger roared, stars would fall. Pure-blooded white tigers were born with powerful demonic powers and magical powers.

Generally speaking, such demons who were born with powerful strength would find it difficult to advance in their cultivation in the future. The higher their starting point, the more difficult it would be to advance. They had to endure until they formed an indestructible demon soul before they could be on par with other demons.

Tuntun of the Taotie clan was in such a situation. He was born as an initial Demon King, but it was extremely difficult for him to cultivate.

However, the white tiger clan was different. It was as if they were blessed by the heavens and were favored by the heavens. Not only were they born with powerful strength, they didn't find it difficult to advance like Tuntun. They could cultivate however they wanted and were even faster than other demons.

In the long Archean epoch, there was a period when the White Tiger, Vermilion Bird and Black Tortoise clans were second only to the Primordial Heavenly Dragon Clan. They were stronger than the Primordial Demonic Ape Clan, the Fire Beast Feng Wu Clan and the Thunder Beast Ang Po Clan.

However, the problem of the pure-blooded lineage had always troubled these three clans. As a result, the pure-blooded white tigers, vermilion birds and Black Tortoises had always been few in numbers and unable to prosper for long. The pure-blooded Black Tortoises had even gone extinct towards the end of the Archean epoch.

The pure-blooded white tigers had also not appeared in the Infinite Wasteland for a very long time. Even Lin Feng was a little interested when he saw them suddenly appear here.

In the same realm, without any special treasures or fortuitous encounters, the White Tiger was one of the strongest Demon Clans in terms of actual combat.

Lin Feng glanced at the White Tiger Great Sage and found that he was also at the First Tribulation Stage. However, like Zhu Yan, he was not far from completing the First Tribulation and was only one or two Degeneration Tribulations away.

Zhu Yan looked at the white tiger with a solemn expression. Although they hadn't actually fought, the tiger's name was like the tree's shadow. Given that they were both at the same level, Zhu Yan was afraid that he wouldn't be able to gain any advantage against the White Tiger Great Sage.

The White Tiger Great Sage looked at Lin Feng with a cold look in his eyes. He stared back at Lin Feng and didn't back down at all.

He was the one who urged Golden Cicada to fight Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looked at Golden Cicada with interest and asked, "Are these the helpers you've roped in?"

Golden Cicada smiled faintly: "Benefactor Lin, you kicked down the Shu Mountain mountain gate, cut the Immortal Heaven Sword, and even made the Void Temple not dare to rashly start a war. With such strength, this poor monk naturally needs to find some friends to help."

"While Jiuying and Feng Kong are already at the Astral Soul Integration Realm, they are still able to spar with your disciples. If you are asking them to share my burden, then that would be too much for them."

After Lin Feng returned to the universe, be it the battle of Yujing Mountain, the battle of Mount Shu, or the capture of Jiu Ying after coming to Infinite Wasteland, defeating Zhu Yan in a battle of sorcery, and forcing back the Blue Sky Dragon King with a single sword strike, Golden Cicada was clear that those who could intervene in the battle between him and Lin Feng had to be at least at the beginning of the tribulation stage.

But such demons were also limited in the Infinite Wasteland. Golden Cicada had paid a huge price to get White Tiger Great Sage and Xiangliu Great Sage to help him.

Even so, according to Golden Cicada's estimation, he still wasn't very confident of defeating Lin Feng.

Although after the battle of Mount Shu, Lin Feng had sealed the Sky Crushing Sword with the Bell of Creation and the Sky Punishment Sword Formation in front of everyone, his Yujing Mountain and the Yin and Yang Life and Death Array were still there.

Yujing Mountain was hidden in the void turbulence, and no one knew its specific location. If it had remained in the Kunlun Mountains in the Divine Land, it wouldn't be able to come at any time. But if it had followed Lin Feng to the Infinite Wasteland, it could come at any time.

Although Lin Feng's head was empty at the moment, who knew if Yujing Mountain was right beside him?

Moreover, even if Yujing Mountain had remained in the Divine Land, Lin Feng could have unsealed the Sky Punishment Sword in a life-and-death situation.

That was why Golden Cicada had purposely set up a diversion, using Xiangliu Great Sage's Black Marsh Realm to set up an ambush in the void. He hadn't expected Lin Feng to see through it, and now the ambush had turned into a head-on fight.

Lin Feng sized Golden Cicada up, the corners of his mouth curling into a faint smile. He thought to himself, "I don't intend to use the Sky Punishment Sword, and Yujing Mountain has also remained in the Divine Land. But you, Golden Cicada, definitely don't know about these things. If you want to go against me and make a plan, you have to take all of this into account.

"But the lineup in front of you is too weak even for an ambush. Do you have other preparations?"

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