The opportunity only lasts for a moment.
Great Firmament Golden Immortal is Great Firmament Golden Immortal after all. Even if her mentality collapses, the fighting instinct and sense of crisis engraved in her bones still exist. Once she comes to her senses and burns her roots to fight, Lin Feng may not be able to get a good deal.
Must kill with one strike!
She must not even have a chance to regret!
Lin Feng is suspended in the sky. The Asura Dragon-Slaying Blade in the hand seems to sense the murderous intention of the master, and it trembles with thirst for blood. On the dark red blade, the complex magic patterns light up one by one, as if an ancient Shura is waking up from his slumber and opening his bloodthirsty eyes.
At this moment, the wind stopped and the clouds stopped.
Boom--!!!
An indescribable aura of terror erupted from Lin Feng.
This is not the aura that belongs to Golden Immortal, it even goes beyond Great Firmament and touches the edge of the rules of "Quasi-Saint".
At this moment, the sky and the earth were pale, and the sun and the moon had no light.
Blood Sea, which was originally boiling, suddenly calmed down strangely at this moment, as if even the seawater felt some kind of extreme fear and was suppressed to the point of not daring to move.
Lin Feng The knife in his hand is no longer a knife.
But a line.
A black thread that separates life and death, cause and effect, past and future.
Ghost Mother had just recovered from the shame and anger, and when she raised her head, she saw this scene that froze her soul.
That tiny Human Race Golden Immortal, in her field of vision at this moment, seemed to have transformed into the Harvest god of death in the heavens.
"No... this is impossible! You are just Golden Immortal!! How can you have the power to cut off cause and effect?!"
Ghost Mother screamed, her voice distorted by fear. She frantically mobilized all the remaining immortal power in her body, trying to regroup her defenses, and even tried to burn Great Firmament Dao Fruit to escape.
It's too late.
It's too late.
"This knife will send you to reincarnation. In the next life, don't mess with me."
Lin Feng whispered softly, as calmly as if he was greeting a neighbor.
Swing the knife.
There are no earth-shattering explosions or dazzling light and shadow special effects.
There was only a thin black line, ignoring the distance of space and the barrier of time, and gently and gently crossed Ghost Mother's neck.
Immediately afterwards, the black line did not disappear, but extended downwards, cutting into the boundless Netherworld Blood Sea.
One second.
Two seconds.
The whole world seemed to have pressed the pause button.
Ghost Mother's expression froze on her face. She opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but a red line as thin as a hair suddenly appeared on her neck.
"Crack."
The old head slowly slid down.
And behind her, Blood Sea made the most terrifying and shocking roar in this battle--
Wow!!!
The Blood Sea, which is millions of miles wide, was cut in half by this knife! The seawater rolled back to both sides, revealing the bottomless seabed!
The sword's intention lasted for a long time, even cutting off the causal connection between Ghost Mother and Blood Sea.
This means that the resurrection method of "Blood Sea is immortal, Nether River is immortal" that she is proud of is completely ineffective!
Great Firmament fell, and the earth trembled.
Suddenly there was a downpour of blood in the sky, and Gale roared, as if the whole world was weeping for the death of a Great Firmament Golden Immortal.
But Lin Feng has no time to care about that.
Because in his ears, the most pleasant and beautiful sound in the world sounded, like an exciting symphony.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the strong Early Great Firmament Golden Immortal Stage--Netherworld Ghost Mother!]
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining Crit Points: 500 trillion!]
Cool!
So cool!
Soothing for the whole body!
Lin Feng Looking at the dazzling long string of zeros on the panel, the trace of heartache from the stud session disappeared instantly.
This is high risk, high reward! This is the joy of Every Strike a Critical Hit!
"Huh..."
Lin Feng took a long breath and sheathed the knife. Although the knife just drained all his energy and energy, he had a system, and as long as he had Crit Points, he could return to full strength in an instant.
"Fugui, stop waving your broken flag and come here quickly."
Lin Feng waved to Huang Fugui who was still having fun below.
"Hey! Come on, Master!"
Fugui ran over in a hurry, threw the red bellyband to the side, then rubbed his little paws expectantly and looked at Lin Feng.
"Master, if this old woman dies, then her family property..."
Fugui Mung Bean's eyes flashed with the "￥" symbol representing wealth.
Lin Feng looked down at Netherworld Cave Abode, who had lost his master and whose protective formation had completely failed, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a cruel yet joyful arc.
"What's the word?"
"This is called a 'thing without an owner'. A virtuous person can live there."
"Let's go, ransack the house!"
If killing is a momentary pleasure, then ransacking a home is a continuous artistic enjoyment.
Netherworld Hall treasure house.
When Lin Feng kicked open the three-foot-thick bronze door engraved with defensive runes, even though he had seen a lot in his life, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air at this moment.
"Hiss--"
Too rich.
Really too rich.
This Netherworld Ghost Mother has been in Ghost Market for tens of thousands of years. It is the largest black market center for selling stolen goods in Three Worlds! I don't know how many shady stolen goods and relics of intercepted monks ended up here.
When it enters the eyes, the golden light is bright and the treasure aura reaches the sky.
On the left, there is a mountain of Supreme-Grade Immortal Crystal. Those Immortal Crystal are not counted in blocks like outside, but are piled directly into more than a dozen hills like garbage. The rich fairy spirit emitted condenses directly above the treasure house into liquid spiritual rain, and falls down.
On the right, there are various unknown magic stones, mother minerals, and eternal elixirs.
Blood Coral, Netherworld Flower, Ten-Thousand-Year Hollow Azure... these treasures that could cause a bloody storm outside are thrown into the frame haphazardly here, like unsalable carrots and cabbage in a grocery store.
In the middle, hundreds of radiant artifacts are suspended in mid-air, slowly rotating.
There are even a few pieces among them that exude the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, that is...Acquired Spiritual Treasure!
"My dear mother..."
Fugui was dripping all over the ground, and the red bellyband on its chest was wet. It screamed strangely, and plunged directly into the pile of Immortal Crystal mountains, rolling happily.
"Get rich! Master! We are going to get rich! If I eat all these, I can evolve into Heaven-Howling Hound... No, it's Heaven-Devouring Divine Beast!"
"Look at your potential."
Lin Feng Although his heart was beating with excitement, he was a host who had seen the world after all. He knew very well that if these things were not transformed into strength, they would just be a pile of beautiful stones.
In this crisis-ridden Immortal World, only the points saved in the system provide a true sense of security.
"Fugui, don't just play around, work! Move everything that can be moved, and pry away what can't be moved!"
Lin Feng sat cross-legged in the center of the treasure house, taking a deep breath and looking wildly in his eyes.
""Myriad Paths Furnace Scripture"! Swallow!"