The Desire to Survive-Could It Be the Vermilion Bird Divine Physique?!

Tyrant Blade Ancestor's desire to survive had reached another peak.

He had struggled all the way from an ordinary mortal to where he stood today. Who could know how many perils and hardships he had endured?

If he died today, everything would turn to dust.

Tyrant Blade Ancestor was unwilling to accept it!

Under the immense pressure, Tyrant Blade Ancestor broke through his own limits. His eyes were firmer than ever as he sprinted madly onward. As long as he joined up with the people from the Ten Extremes Demon Sect, no matter how strong Lin Feng was, he would not be able to kill him.

He might even be killed in return!

It was as if Tyrant Blade Ancestor had made a breakthrough in the midst of battle.

His speed had reached an unprecedented height.

A moment later.

Just as Tyrant Blade Ancestor let out a breath of relief, believing he had escaped the range in which Lin Feng could catch him—

Boom!!

A dazzling golden figure suddenly appeared in front of Tyrant Blade Ancestor!

Every pore on that figure seemed to erupt with surging blood energy, like a God of War!

He blocked Tyrant Blade Ancestor's path.

At that moment, Tyrant Blade Ancestor's expression changed completely.

The newcomer was naturally Lin Feng!

"You... you actually caught up?!"

Tyrant Blade Ancestor stared fixedly at Lin Feng, finding it utterly unbelievable.

Though he was injured, driven by his overwhelming will to survive, his speed had already broken past all previous limits. Yet even so, Lin Feng had still caught him!

Just how terrifying was this fellow's speed?

Tyrant Blade Ancestor's pupils contracted as he saw the fiery-red wings behind Lin Feng, along with the phantom of the Vermilion Bird Sacred Beast above his head...

"That... that's the Vermilion Bird, one