This Blood Sea deep hatred, Cult Master Tongtian endured countless Yuanhui.
Originally, he was brought back to the Purple Cloud Palace by Dao Ancestor Hongjun and was banned from interfering in world affairs.
But today, Lin Feng made too much noise!
The moment Godslayer Mode was turned on, the power of rules that did not belong to Primordial World temporarily blocked Heavenly Dao from monitoring Sage.
This gives Cult Master Tongtian an excellent "jailbreak" opportunity.
"Hahahaha! Good job, little friend Lin Feng! What a great fight! I, Purple Cloud Palace, feel my hands are itching to watch!"
Accompanied by wild laughter.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Four murderous sword lights of different colors tore through the sky and descended instantly.
These four swords are simple and fierce, with Chaos Killing Intent wrapped around the sword body.
The first sword, Immortal Slayer! Lee!
The second sword, Immortal Executioner! Death!
The third sword, Immortal Entrapper! Chaos!
The fourth sword, Immortal Annihilator! Absolute!
Four Immortal-Slaying Swords!
It is neither copper, nor iron, nor steel. It was once hidden under Mount Sumeru. If it is not refined by reversing yin and yang, how can it not be tempered by water and fire?
"Immortal-Slaying Formation Diagram, drop!"
In the void, a huge array slowly fell, covering the entire Spirit Mountain.
In an instant, Bodhi Vajra Formation, which originally trapped Lin Feng, was instantly shattered to pieces by this more ferocious and pure killing force, Sword Qi.
"Good opportunity!"
Lin Feng's eyes lit up and he felt the pressure on his body suddenly reduce.
"Brother Tong Tian, thank you! I Lin Feng will remember this favor!"
Lin Feng seized the opportunity and fully opened the thrusters behind it, directly breaking through Jie Yin's defense circle.
"Lin Feng little friend, you're welcome!"
Although Cult Master Tongtian's true form has not yet arrived (for fear that Hongjun will find out too soon), he is even more comfortable controlling the four swords with his spiritual thoughts.
"These two old thieves bullied me too much back then, and they took advantage of me being alone and weak to beat me up. Today, the situation has changed, and I will borrow the help of my little friend to give me a severe beating! Beat me to death! If something happens, I will take care of it for you!"
With the suppression of Four Immortal-Slaying Swords, the situation was instantly reversed.
Immortal-Slaying Formation is said to be "unbreakable without the four saints". Now there are only two saints, and Zhun Ti is seriously injured and the magic weapon is broken.
This is simply closing the door and beating the dog!
"Jie Yin, it was great to trap me just now, wasn't it?"
Lin Feng teleported behind Jie Yin. At this time, Jie Yin was busy resisting Immortal Annihilator Sword's attack and had no time to care.
"Chaos·Heaven-shattering elbow!"
Lin Feng hit Jie Yin hard on the back of the heart with his elbow.
"Bang!"
Daoist Jie Yin was beaten so hard that the light of the body-protecting golden lotus dimmed again, and he almost fell from the lotus platform.
"Immortal Slayer Sword Qi, strangle!"
Cult Master Tongtian cooperated tacitly, and hundreds of millions of Sword Qi were like meat grinders, frantically cutting the two Sage's body-protecting divine lights.
In the front, there is a humanoid tyrannosaurus like Lin Feng, which can punch to the flesh, and in the back, there is a big killer like Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation, which outputs crazy output.
Two Western Sages, I have never fought such a frustrating battle in my life.
"Senior brother! I can't stand it any longer! My golden body is going to crack!" Zhun Ti's hair was disheveled and he was covered in blood. He was chased and beaten by Lin Feng, but he still looked like Sage.
Jie Yin also had a face as bright as gold, and a trace of real despair flashed in his eyes. If he continued to fight, he would really hurt his roots.
"Lin Feng! Tong Tian! Stop! Stop fighting!"
Jie Yin also lost face and shouted loudly:
"We admit defeat! We admit defeat! We are willing to admit defeat!"
"Admit defeat?"
Lin Feng is suspended in mid-air, surrounded by four murderous swords. The red light of Godslaying Armor on his body flashes rapidly, which is the final warning that the energy is about to be exhausted.
[Remaining time: 30 seconds.]
Although time was running out and Lin Feng was at the end of his strength, the expression on his face pretended to be more arrogant than anyone else.
He stepped on Zhun Ti's old face, which had just been half repaired and still stained with blood. He held the last shot of "Honkai Particle Cannon" in his hand, and the black muzzle directly touched Daoist Jie Yin's eyebrows.
The particle cannon buzzed and seemed to be ready to fire in the next second.
"If surrendering helps, why do we need the police?"
Lin Feng sneered, his tone full of disdain, "Didn't you just call me an ant? Didn't you want to kill me on behalf of Heavenly Dao? Why, now you know it hurts? Do you want to beg for mercy?"
"Little friend... no, fellow Daoist! You have something to say! Don't be impulsive!"
Daoist Jie Yin looked at the Immortal Slayer Sword Qi around him who was ready to strangle him at any moment, felt the destructive energy fluctuations between his eyebrows, and was completely frightened.
Although Sage is immortal, if the physical body is destroyed, Primordial Spirit is sealed in Immortal-Slaying Formation for hundreds of millions of years, and is constantly being wiped out by this damn system, what is the difference between being dead?
What's more, Western Teaching's luck has now hit rock bottom. If it continues, the orthodoxy will really be gone.
"We are willing to compensate! We are willing to settle the cause and effect! As long as fellow Daoists hold your hand high!" Jie Yin said through gritted teeth, every word seeming to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
"Compensation?"
Lin Feng's eyes lit up. What the system likes most is resources. There is nothing that money cannot solve. If there is, then it is not enough money.
"Okay, since you are so sincere, I will reluctantly give you a price."
Lin Feng took back the foot that stepped on Zhun Ti's face, but still pointed the muzzle at them. He stretched out his armor-covered hand and began to count his fingers in a serious manner.
"First of all, in the fight just now, my mental loss, lost work time, damaged clothes, and the wear and tear on my armor have to be calculated, right?"
"Secondly, although you Spirit Mountain was bombed by me, I have taken a liking to this land. It has good feng shui and I want it. In other words, from today on, Spirit Mountain belongs to me."
"Third..."
Lin Feng turned his head, looked across the ruins, and pointed at the only surviving, sparkling golden pool behind Great Thunderclap Temple.
That is the core of Eight Treasures Merit Pool. Western Teaching's countless years of gathering faith and condensing destiny.
"I want 80% of the water in that pool."
"What?!"
Zhun Ti, who had been lying on the ground, heard this and screamed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"Eighty percent?! Why don't you go and grab it?! That's the Merit Liquid that I, Western Teaching, have accumulated countless Yuanhui! It's the foundation for creating a golden body and transforming believers! If you give it to me, I, Western Teaching, won't be able to stand up for ten thousand years! Absolutely not! Giving this one percent is the limit!"
"It seems you are still unconvinced and still have the energy to bargain."
Lin Feng's eyes were cold, without any nonsense, he directly raised his foot and crushed it hard again.
"Crack."
Zhun Ti The bridge of the nose that had just grown was broken again. This time it was broken more completely.
"Tong Tian brother, do it! Chop off one of his hands!"
"Okay! I have wanted to do this for a long time!"
Cult Master Tongtian roared excitedly in the air, and Immortal Entrapper Sword turned into a red light and went straight to Zhun Ti's left arm.
"No!!!"
"Give! We give! 80% success!"
Jie Yin's heart was bleeding, but he knew that the situation was stronger than the person. If he didn't agree, this madman would really dare to kill someone.
"That's right."