A Great Firmament Golden Immortal's reserves? Sorry, I only believe in brute force working miracles!

Netherworld Blood Sea, it has been Three Worlds forbidden land since ancient times.

There is no sunshine here, only the endlessly surging crimson waves. The bursting of each wave is accompanied by the wails of countless innocent souls. What is filled in the air is not water vapor, but the stench of rotting corpses so thick that it can almost drip out of water and the rich aura of blood evil.

But today, this land of death, which had been silent for tens of thousands of years, ushered in a storm that was enough to shake Nine Heavens.

"Boom--"

Above the sky, the dark clouds were like ink, so low that they seemed to be within reach. Between the rolling ink clouds, a statue of a thousand feet high was slowly condensing. It was a terrifying figure sitting on a white bone lotus platform, with a green face and fangs, and long hair hanging down like a waterfall of blood, surrounded by hundreds of millions of ghosts.

This is exactly the form of Netherworld Ghost Mother! The pressure of Early Great Firmament Golden Immortal Stage is released without reservation at this moment, like a substantial ancient sacred mountain, pressing firmly on the tiny figure of Human Race below.

"Lin Feng! Yellow-mouthed child!"

The sound of Ghost Mother was sharp and harsh, like two rusty pieces of Ten-Thousand-Year Dark Iron rubbing violently, causing Blood Sea waves thousands of miles away to explode, "Just a mere Golden Immortal, dare to offend me, Netherworld Ghost Market, and kill my ghost generals? Today, I will let you know what the power of Great Firmament is and what the chasm is!"

"Myriad Ghosts Night Parade Scroll, open!"

With Ghost Mother's shrill roar, the void behind her suddenly tore apart.

A dark picture that covered the sky and sun slowly unfolded.

As soon as this picture scroll came out, even the fishy wind of the Blood Sea stopped flowing. In the picture scroll, there is not a painting of pen and ink, but a truly refined Avici Hell!

"Woooooo--"

"Hehehehe--"

Cries, laughter, screams, the sound of chewing bones... countless scalp-numbing demonic sounds instantly filled the entire space. Immediately afterwards, the scroll seemed to come to life, and millions of evil ghosts rushed towards Lin Feng like a black flood, carrying the ghostly death energy that corroded the soul, corrupted the body, and polluted the true spirit.

This is not only a physical impact, but also a fantasy killing that points directly to the origin of the soul!

If it were an ordinary Golden Immortal, if he took one look at the scroll at this moment, his soul would have been shattered into slag and turned into the new Vengeful Spirits in the painting.

However.

At the top of the blood wave, Lin Feng was dressed in black, with his hands behind his back. His expression was not only devoid of fear, but also a bit... bored?

He even took the time to pick his ears.

"This is called Great Firmament's background?" Lin Feng looked at the evil ghosts rushing towards him, with a mocking arc on his lips, "It's so fancy and fancy that it looks like a horror movie set. Who are you trying to scare?"

He doesn't dodge or avoid.

He didn't even lift the Asura Dragon-Slaying Blade in his hand.

"Seeking death!" When Ghost Mother saw this, the anger in her eyes skyrocketed. Her "Myriad Ghosts Night Parade Scroll" is her natal Great Firmament fairy weapon, which contains millions of evil souls from the ancient battlefield. Each one is fed by the resentment of the creatures in this world. Even Buddhist Order who owns "Indestructible Golden Body" Great Firmament, I don't dare to resist physically!

"Since you want to die, I will help you! Swallow him!"

Boom!

The torrent of black ghost energy instantly swallowed Lin Feng completely.

Darkness, endless darkness descends.

Lin Feng felt as if he was in an endless purgatory, surrounded by ghost claws that were reaching out to tear his flesh and blood, and his ears were filled with demonic sounds that disturbed people's minds. The ghost energy was like strong acid, frantically trying to get into his pores and corrode his meridians.

If it were before, facing this kind of attack, Lin Feng might have drawn his sword to open a way.

But now?

His physical body was created by countless Crit Pointss!

In an instant, Lin Feng's body surface glowed with a bright golden light.

The golden light is sacred and vast, with an eternal meaning that will last forever.

The ghostly death energy that was enough to corrode Supreme-Grade Immortal Artifact, when it came into contact with this layer of golden light, was like ice and snow meeting a red-hot iron, making a "sizzling" sound, and then was forcibly refined into a trace of pure coolness, which penetrated into Lin Feng's body.

It felt like someone was massaging him with ice cubes on a hot summer day.

As for those ghost claws clinging to him?

Lin Feng even squinted his eyes comfortably and couldn't help but stretch in the darkness.

"Well... the left shoulder is a little sore. That decapitated ghost, you scratch it to the left, yes, that's it... harder! Haven't you eaten?"

Lin Feng's voice, through the layers of ghost energy, was clearly transmitted to the outside world and resounded in Ghost Mother's ears.

Ghost Mother, who was about to admire Lin Feng's tragic death, suddenly froze in the evil smile on his face.

"What?!"

Her eyes widened in disbelief.

She saw that in the center of the ghostly aura that was so rich that it could not be dissipated, the golden light not only did not go out, but became brighter and brighter, even faintly revealing the power of energy and blood that made her feel palpitations.

"Impossible! I don't believe you can keep resisting! This is the Great Firmament fairy weapon!"

Ghost Mother screamed and became completely anxious. She bit the tip of her tongue suddenly and sprayed a mouthful of blood on Myriad Ghosts Night Parade Scroll.

"Sacrifice the soul with blood, and the ghost king will come to the world! Kill!"

The scroll glowed with red light, and the originally chaotic group of ghosts suddenly separated. A "Ancient Ghost King" wearing a broken battle armor, a hundred feet tall, and exuding the aura of Half-Step Great All-Encompassing crawled out of the picture.

It held a rusty guillotine in its hand, pointed it at the location of Lin Feng, and struck it on the head!

With this knife, even the space was split into black cracks, with a sure-kill Karmic Lock-On.

"That's what it looks like."

In the darkness, Lin Feng opened his eyes suddenly.

The two golden lights were like searchlights, instantly piercing the black fog and shining directly into the sky three thousand feet!

He still didn't draw his sword.

For this kind of pure strength competition, the knife is a burden.

Lin Feng took half a step back with his right foot, lowered his waist immediately, and slowly made a fist with his right hand. The spine dragon in the body made a loud bang like Thunder, and the muscle lines of the whole body were perfectly tense at this moment, like a fully drawn divine bow.

There aren't any fancy law fluctuations.

There are no complicated mantras to chant.

It's pure power!

"The so-called skills are all a joke in the face of absolute power."

Lin Feng roared and punched out!

"Mighty Heavenly Dragon! No... it's the miracles that happen with great force!"

Boom--!!!

The moment the punch was struck, the air in front was extremely compressed, forming a white high-pressure air cannon visible to the naked eye.

The torrent of ghost energy that was originally extremely viscous and seemed to be unshakable was directly driven out of a vacuum channel thousands of miles in diameter by this punch!

The fist was as powerful as a dragon, unparalleled in dominance, and with all the will of Pulverization, he directly collided with the ghost king's guillotine.

"Crack!"

The guillotine made of Ten-Thousand-Year Yin Iron looked like it was made of glass and instantly shattered into slag.

Then came the Ghost King's arms, body, head...

That Half-Step Great All-Encompassing level ghost king didn't even have time to scream in agony before he was directly blasted into a sky filled with phosphorus fire by Lin Feng's simple punch!

The power of the fist remained unabated, like an angry golden dragon, hitting "Myriad Ghosts Night Parade Scroll" suspended in mid-air.

"Tear--"

The Great Firmament Immortal Artifact, which made countless immortals fearful of it, was blasted with a big hole by this punch!

"Pfft!"

The natal immortal weapon was damaged, and with his soul connected, Netherworld Ghost Mother felt as if he was struck by lightning, his face instantly turned pale, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

"This... is this your Great Firmament background?"

After the smoke and dust dispersed, Lin Feng took a step forward, and his figure instantly appeared hundreds of feet in front of Ghost Mother.

He twisted his neck, making a crackling sound, and his eyes were so fierce that he looked more like a demon than Ghost Mother.

"If it were just this level of 'gua sha' service..."

Lin Feng grinned, showing his white teeth, "Then you have to become my experience bag today."