The moment "Annihilation Force" was formed, the entire City of Chaos, and all warriors above Crown Convergence Realm, felt a tremor originating from the depths of their souls.
They seemed to see an ancient Gods and Devils standing tall on the sky and the earth, slowly opening its eyes, looking at the world indifferently with the eyes of overlooking the ants.
In the face of this "power", their poor cultivation was as fragile as ice and snow under the sun, unable to even have the slightest thought of resistance.
"What... what is this?!"
"Oh my god! It's a field! It's the prototype of a field that only Martial Grandmaster Realm strong people can master!"
"That 'Sword Ghost'Night Wind... he... he is actually Martial Grandmaster?!"
For a time, the entire City of Chaos fell into unprecedented panic and awe.
As the initiator of all this, Lin Feng himself, he just calmly glanced at his brand-new property panel and curled his lips.
[Host: Lin Feng]
[Realm: Martial Soul Realm ninth level (peak)]
[Exercise method: "Heaven and Earth Limitless Art" (beginner)]
[Martial skills: "Single Thought Gods and Devils Slash" (perfect), "Great Wilderness Heaven-Imprisoning Finger" (perfect), "Six Paths Reincarnation Palm" (perfect), "Single Sword of Wind and Thunder" (perfect)]
[Shenfa: "World's End Within Reach" (Perfection)]
[Prototype of the field: Annihilation Force]
[Crit Multiplier:5000 times]
[Crit Points:0 points]
"Is it just a prototype? It seems that if you want to truly step into the Martial Grandmaster Realm, you need more 'nourishment'."
He looked at a bunch of perfect martial arts, and instead of being satisfied, he felt anxious about the lack of resources.
City of Chaos, this City of Sin used to be the "buffet base" in his opinion.
Now, he has squeezed out the last trace of oil and water.
The remaining small fish and shrimps could no longer satisfy his growing "appetite".
A furry head poked out from his clothes, it was Huang Fugui.
It seemed to feel Lin Feng's thoughts, and scratched Lin Feng's chest with its small paws, its small green bean-like eyes full of questions.
Lin Feng reached out and stroked its little head, looking towards the distant east, which is Great Xia Dynasty's heart.
"Where to go next..."
Return to the capital for revenge?
There is no doubt that he has thrown himself into a trap.
The influence of the royal family is intricate and complex. Martial Soul are everywhere, and Martial Grandmaster are as numerous as dogs.
Although his strength has greatly increased, he is still unable to defeat four hands with two fists.
But if you don't go back, the world is so big, where can you go to find "resources" that can help you improve quickly?
Countless information flashed rapidly in Lin Feng's mind.
Finally, a crazy idea broke through the fog like lightning.
"Yes."
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, evoking a cold smile.
"The most dangerous place is the safest place..."
He remembered a place, a place that everyone talked about, but that was extremely suitable for his needs.
Demon Suppression Tower!
It is a forbidden area where Great Xia Dynasty imprisons the most vicious demons and death row prisoners. It is heavily guarded and can be called a dragon's den or a tiger's den.
But looking at it from the other side, isn't every prisoner there a walking "experience bag" and "Kung Fu library"?
Being pregnant with Critical Strike System, what I need most is this endless supply of "prey"!
More importantly, who would have thought that an important criminal who was wanted by the imperial court would not only escape to the end of the world, but would also take the initiative to sneak into the most tightly guarded prison by the imperial court?
This is darkness under the lamp!
Thinking of this, the plan has taken shape.
Seven days later, Narrow Ghost-Sorrow Gorge.
The terrain here is steep, with thousands of cliffs on both sides, and only a narrow ancient road in the middle, like a scar opened by a giant axe.
This is the only way to the capital. Since ancient times, it has been a place where military strategists have fought hard and bandits are rampant.
A huge convoy escorted by thousands of Golden Armor Guards soldiers, like a long snake, slowly drove into this natural cage.
The leader is a majestic general riding a tall horse, whose aura has reached the fifth level of the Martial Soul Realm.
Looking at the dangerous environment around me, I felt uneasy for no reason.
"Send the order! The entire army is on alert! Speed through this place!"
However, his loud voice has not completely dissipated in the valley.
Mutation, sudden emergence!
Without any warning, like a wisp of smoke, a slender figure quietly appeared at the front of the convoy, blocking everyone's path.
He was dressed in simple linen clothes, wearing a bronze mask without any patterns on his face, and holding a rusty iron sword in his hand. The whole person seemed to blend in with the desolate environment around him, and was unremarkable.
"Who is this person?! How dare you stop Huang Gang after blinding your eyes! You are seeking death!"
The majestic general was furious. He had never seen such a reckless fanatic.
Just when he was about to order thousands of arrows to be fired, he shot this man into a hedgehog.
The linen figure just casually took a step forward.
"World's End Within Reach"!
Whoosh!
Taking one step forward, the space seemed to be infinitely compressed under his feet.
The figure instantly disappeared on the spot, and the next moment, as if teleporting, it spanned a distance of a hundred feet and appeared directly in front of the general!
"You..."
The general's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead, and the anger on his face was instantly replaced by endless fear.
He never dreamed that the other party's speed could be so fast that even his consciousness could not catch it!
He wanted to retreat, wanted to draw his sword, and wanted to call for help, but all thoughts were too late!
Poof!
A head filled with horror and confusion rose into the sky, and blood dyed the general's flag red like a fountain.
[Ding! Successfully killed Martial Soul Realm, the fifth level forbidden army commander!]
[Crit Multiplier increased to 5100 times! Obtained Crit Points 5000000 points!]
The system's beep sounds like the horn that kicks off the killing spree.
Immediately afterwards, the figure of Lin Feng turned into a whirlwind of death that quickly shuttled through the convoy.
"Single Thought Gods and Devils Slash!"
[5100 times critical hit trigger!]
A terrifying sword light that seemed to be able to split the world into two, with the aura of Annihilation all things, appeared out of the sky! The terrifying sword intent caused the temperature of the entire valley to plummet to freezing point!
Thousands of Golden Scale Guard who are well-trained and experienced in hundreds of battles are as fragile as fallen leaves in the autumn wind in front of this Gods and Devils-like sword light.
The exquisite armor that I was proud of was easily torn apart like paper.
The man was on his back, and the broken limbs and remains, along with the miserable howl of despair, resounded through the sky.
This is a one-sided crushing battle without any doubt.
In less than a stick of incense, the entire Narrow Ghost-Sorrow Gorge turned into an Asura hell.
Lin Feng did not kill them all, but just killed all those who resisted.
In front of the crowd of civilians who were already scared to death and kneeling down to beg for mercy, he strolled past and collected all the rare treasures, materials and treasures in dozens of cars into his pockets.
Before leaving, he used his finger as a pen, dipped in the blood of the commander of the imperial army, Shang Wen, and left a line of extremely arrogant and domineering handwriting on the most conspicuous prison car.
"I will take your treasures. Your soldiers and generals are useless."
The signature is even more concise and full of mystery.
Sword Ghost.
The news spread back to the imperial city at the speed of a prairie fire, and the entire court was shocked!
Demon Suppression Division Headquarters.
The atmosphere was as oppressive as the sea before a storm.
The commander-in-chief, an ordinary old man, was calmly looking at the secret report in his hand.
His fingers tapped the table rhythmically, and every tap made all Demon Suppression Division executives present feel nervous.
"One person, one stick of incense, wiped out a thousand Golden Scale Guard, including a commander of the fifth level Martial Soul Realm. Afterwards, he dared to leave a letter to provoke..."
The commander-in-chief's voice was very calm, and there was no hint of emotion or anger.
"What a shame! This is a shame and humiliation that I have never experienced since the founding of Demon Suppression Division!"
The commander-in-chief ignored him, but turned his attention to a man standing below, wearing an iron-green mask and standing as straight as a javelin.
"Qin Tian."
"My subordinate is here!"
Iron-Masked Judge Qin Tian, took a step forward, his voice was as cold as iron.
"This person's body method is weird, and his strength is at least at the peak of the Martial Soul Realm, and may even be Half-Step Martial Grandmaster. You are the first person in our company to track the traces. I will give you one month to use all available resources."
Having said this, the commander-in-chief's eyes finally flashed with a hint of cold murderous intention.
"Bring him back alive to me. I want to see who is so bold!"
"Subordinates take orders!"