"Die to me! Blood Demon Domain!"
Boom!
A piece of Blood Sea Domain, which was more than ten times weaker than Devil Lord Bloodslaughter, exploded!
"That's it?"
Lin Feng, curled his lips.
"You are not even worthy of being treated as a 'buffet' for me."
""Immortal-Slaying Sword Art"!"
"Cut!"
He didn't even bother to point with his sword.
He just glared.
A terrifying sword light containing "perfect" sword intent burst out from his eyes!
"No! This is... what kind of swordsmanship is this?!!"
Old Devil, screamed in terror!
His proud "Blood Demon Domain" was like paper in front of that sword light!
Tsk!
The field is divided into two!
The sword light remains unabated!
"Pfft!"
That Golden Immortal First Level and Old Devil, together with his frightened expression...
He was split in half by Lin Feng with a sword from between his eyebrows!
All souls are destroyed!
[Ding! Successfully killed Golden Immortal First Level!]
[Crit Multiplier increased to 165,000 times! Obtained Crit Points: 500 billion!]
Lin Feng, slowly withdrew his gaze.
He stepped forward and skillfully picked up the four storage rings and the Old Devil natal magic weapon.
""Myriad Paths Furnace Scripture", open!"
[Ding! Transform the magic treasure house and obtain Crit Points: 300 billion!]
"Not bad."
Lin Feng, nodded with satisfaction.
"This trip was not in vain."
[Host: Lin Feng]
[Realm: Heavenly Immortal Realm First Level]
[Exercise method: "Myriad Paths Furnace Scripture" (Dacheng)]
[Martial skills: "Immortal-Slaying Sword Art" (perfect), "Avici Hell-Suppressing Saber" (mastery)]
[Shen Technique: "Shrinking the Earth to an Inch" (Mastery)]
[Field: Myriad Arts Returning to the Void]
[Crit Multiplier:165,000 times]
[Crit Points:5050 billion!]
"Five trillion..."
Lin Feng, take a deep breath.
He could feel that in the darkness, those seven rays had been locked on his Golden Immortal spiritual thoughts.
At this moment, as if he had seen a ghost, he shrank back crazily!
"A bunch of cowards."
Lin Feng, curl your lips.
He turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the spot.
It's time to go back and find Wan Sanqian for news about Fugui!
Myriad Treasures Tower, the top secret room.
Wan Sanqian, still smiling, as if he knew nothing about the bloody storm outside.
He is making tea.
The fragrance of tea overflows.
"Fellow Daoist, I'm back."
As if he had predicted Lin Feng's return, he pushed a cup of freshly brewed fairy tea to the empty seat opposite.
The figure of Lin Feng appeared on the chair quietly.
He picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.
"The tea is good."
"Haha, as long as fellow Daoist likes it."
Wan Sanqian, with a smile, filled him again.
"Fellow Daoist, what a good idea."
He slowly spoke, "Blood Demon Sect's fourth elder, Golden Immortal First Level's Xue Wantu, just... gone."
"He's in the way."
Lin Feng's answer is as always.
"Haha, what a blocker!"
Wan Sanqian put his hands on his hands and laughed, "Fellow Daoist, do you know that with this killing, you have just stirred up a hornet's nest?"
"Blood Demon Sect, lost the elixir and lost the elder Golden Immortal."
"They won't give up."
"This Ghost Market, you won't be here long."
"So what?"
Lin Feng put down the teacup and looked directly at Wan Sanqian with his cold eyes.
"My brother, where is the news?"
"Haha."
Wan Sanqian, sighed.
He took out a jade slip from his arms.
"Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid what you are looking for is not an ordinary yellow-skinned dog."
Lin Feng took the jade slip and scanned it with his spiritual mind.
Buzz!
A huge amount of information pours into my mind!
"Huang Fugui."
"Suspected... ancient alien species, 'Gold-Devouring Divine Beast' cub."
"Talent: Treasure Hunting, Swallowing Gold."
"Half a year ago, I was living in exile Heaven's Edge Ghost Market."
"Due to stealing [Netherworld Hall] medicine garden, a thousand-year-old 'Dragon Blood Lingzhi'..."
Lin Feng's pupils suddenly shrank!
"The [Netherworld Hall] Palace Master, Golden Immortal Peak's 'Netherworld Ghost Mother', personally took action and suppressed it!"
"Currently detained in..."
Lin Feng stared at the last four words on the jade slip!
"[Nine Nether Heavenly Prison]!"
"Boom!"
An extremely cold murderous intent suddenly erupted from Lin Feng!
That killing intent is so terrifying!
Even Wan Sanqian, the owner of Golden Immortal Peak, couldn't help it. His face turned pale, and the teacup in his hand shattered with a click!
"Fellow Daoist! Calm down!"
Wan Sanqian, big shock!
He still underestimated it!
Underestimating the strength of Lin Feng!
I also underestimated the importance of that yellow-skinned boy in Lin Feng's heart!
"[Netherworld Hall]..."
Lin Feng, word for word, that voice seems to come from Nine Nether!
"They are so brave!"
"Fellow Daoist! Calm down!"
Wan Sanqian stood up quickly, he didn't want Lin Feng to go crazy on the spot in his Myriad Treasures Tower!
"Netherworld Hall is the real Controllers of Ghost Market! He is the killer organization that even Immortal Emperor is afraid of. He is a cross-Immortal Domain killer organization!"
"That Netherworld Ghost Mother is Golden Immortal Peak's old monster! Means Tong Tian!"
"Fellow Daoist, you are no more than Heavenly Immortal First Level..."
"So what?"
Lin Feng, suddenly raised his head, the pair of Chaos Sword Eyes, looked directly at Wan Sanqian!
"Golden Immortal Peak, so what?!"
"Laozi, even Golden Immortal was killed!"
"He You dares to touch my brother!"
"Laozi, just dare... to destroy his whole family!"
"Alas!"
Wan Sanqian sighed heavily, knowing that Lin Feng could no longer listen.
He could only tell the worst news.
"Fellow Daoist."
"Your brother, I'm afraid... his days are numbered."
"What do you mean?!"
Lin Feng, grabbed Wan Sanqian by the collar!
"According to my information."
Wan Sanqian said with difficulty.
"[Netherworld Hall], I have to receive someone recently, and even they can't afford to offend...
"Big shot!"
"Your brother, that 'Gold-Devouring Divine Beast'..."
"It's [Netherworld Hall], prepared to be dedicated to that big shot..."
"Congratulations!"
"Congratulations?"
"Yes!"
"That big shot loves collecting ancient alien species."
"And the date of the gift..."
Wan Sanqian closed his eyes and spat out the last few words.
"Just... tonight!"
"Boom!!!"
The overwhelming killing intent is mixed with the will to hit a critical strike 200,000 times!
At this moment, it exploded!
The entire Myriad Treasures Tower, that thousand-foot-tall black gold pagoda, was shaking crazily under this murderous intent, as if it was about to collapse at any moment!
"Fellow Daoist! Are you crazy?! Are you going to do something at Ghost Market?!"
"Big shot?"
Lin Feng, slowly turned around, with the plain face of "Night Wind".
He revealed a smile that was more ferocious than the devil.
"Who is he?"
"Dare you touch Laozi... yellow?!"
He stepped out and disappeared into the secret room.
All that was left was the murderous words that were cold enough to freeze the soul of Golden Immortal.
"[Nine Nether Heavenly Prison]?"
"Laozi..."
"Come and tear it down!"