Facing Han Qiling's life-threatening blow, Lin Fei did not move at all.
There was only one pair of Chaos Eye, and he looked at the incomplete spirit indifferently.
Han Qiling's last spirit swayed like a candle in the wind, rapidly withering away.
But it is already in the realm of Extreme Dao. Even if there is only a little firefly left in the soul, the moment it explodes is enough to bring order and clear the world!
"Feng Hechu, if you can survive, take good care of the Qilin clan for me!" Han Qiling let out a long roar, making Stars tremble. The firefly-sized soul was already approaching Lin Fei's eyebrows, and it seemed that the plan to destroy both the jade and the stone was about to be achieved.
But at this moment, the last glimmer of light disappeared.
It took less than a moment for Immortal Emperor, a generation, to attain the position of Extreme Dao. Before he had time to shine on the heavens and carve his own glory, his prosperous era had already ended before it even began...
There was only one sigh left, echoing in the sky. "I... are unwilling to accept it!"
At this moment, the whole Primordial Continent is filled with a rain of holy and ethereal flowers. The petals are crystal clear, like a dream, and there are also misty and sad elegy, like crying and complaining, echoing faintly.
The world was filled with endless sadness and desolation. Billions of living beings from different races shed tears and uncontrollably poured out grief from the bottom of their hearts. Among them, Qilin Race was the worst, and there were even Qilin Race people who cried loudly, heartbroken, and passed out.
In a daze, all Primordial Wilderness people seemed to see a misty and majestic star. Just by looking at it, they had a mysterious intuition and could know the existence that represented Han Qiling. The star that illuminated the heaven and earth exploded at this moment, turning into thousands of rays of light and sinking into the universe...
"The ancestor is dead!"
"No! The ancestor is already a Extreme Dao strong man, how could he die!"
"It's over... it's all over! The last hope is Phoenix. If she also dies, then..."
Not only Qilin Race, but also most of the creatures in all races felt a deep fear, almost overwhelming them to the point of being breathless.
Then Human Race will inevitably rise again. Thinking about what all races have done in the past three thousand years, what kind of anger will usher in?
Correspondingly, it is naturally the Primordial Wilderness human family carnival.
"Han Qiling is dead!"
"Hahaha, it's so happy, it's so happy! It's so obvious!"
"Looking at the entire multiverse, Extreme Dao is the strongest person with the shortest life, right? Haha, he deserves it! So what about Extreme Dao strong person? If you meet Celestial Venerable of Ten Thousand Sages, isn't it a dead end?"
And in the battlefield.
With the demise of Han Qiling, the fire of hope that had been ignited in Feng Hechu's heart was extinguished in an instant, leaving only cold despair.
The memories of kneeling before Lin Fei and trembling with fear, and the humility of having to sacrifice one's own marrow to Lin Fei, all come to mind at this moment and cannot be forgotten.
Feng He wanted to ask for mercy for the first time, but then he felt humiliated and ridiculous by such thoughts.
I am already a powerful Extreme Dao, yet I want to ask for mercy?!
It would be fine if begging for mercy would be useful, but this is obviously impossible.
Only fight to the death.
"Kill!" Feng Hechu shouted violently, and hundreds of thousands of swords shot out, Phoenix the fire of life and death surged violently.
Lin Fei's face was stern, he activated the Ten Thousand Transformations Spirit Art, his whole body was shrouded in brilliant white light, and he used his palms to attack the terrifying feather sword.
"Dangdangdangdang--"
Deafening metallic tremblings were heard one after another, and the bright flaming sword energy attached to the Phoenix Feather Immortal Sword actually dissipated under the white spiritual light. The Phoenix Feather Immortal Sword, which was capable of cutting off the world, was broken, bent, and shaken open one after another.
At this time, Lin Fei's figure had turned into an afterimage, almost reaching its peak. All around were shadows of fists, palms, and wind, sweeping with energy.
The Feng Yu Immortal Sword condensed with divine fire was truly extraordinary. Even Lin Fei's palms were shaken to the point of numbness and pain. But while he was moving around, he actually broke through the barrier of the death storm in the sky. Using his hand as a blade, he slashed down like a sword from the sky, directly taking Feng He's head.
Feng He's eyes were about to burst at the beginning, and it was extremely difficult to avoid being suppressed by the projection of the sun and moon. Even if his energy and blood were burned, he could only barely avoid the vital points.
"Pfft!"
Lin Fei's palm finger was like an indestructible sharp sword, directly cutting off half of her head! That beautiful cheek had already been cut off in half, and it was like a fairy turning into a yaksha.
The most terrifying thing was the endless stream of spiritual power that was constantly eroding away at her spirit platform, trying to turn it into nothingness.
"Ah!" Feng Hechu let out a shrill scream, and chains of divine fire order appeared around the spiritual platform, making a clanging sound. Phoenix The fire of life and death burst out from the soul, trying its best to heal the injuries.
"It's over." Lin Fei's cold voice was like a doomsday verdict.
With one palm, yin and yang create each other, and Six Paths rotates.
Boom--
The sky shook, and everyone trembled. In the crisp "click" sound, the divine chains of order broke, and the Phoenix fire of life and death was suppressed. Under the layers of great power, Feng Hechu deeply felt the fear of death.
The cold face of Lin Fei in front of her seemed so ferocious and terrifying to her, like the most terrifying thing in the entire multiverse.
"Lin - no, Heavenly Venerable, listen to me!" Feng Hechu was extremely flustered, and his voice was sharp, and there was a hint of crying, "I was also seduced by the threat of Ye Ling, and now I stand on the opposite side of Human Race!"
The names have completely changed.
From "Lin Fei" to "Heavenly Venerable", from "I" to "I".
The strength in Lin Fei's hand relaxed slightly, revealing a sarcastic look. "Oh? So, Ye Ling you are still fighting with me after Yu's death, are you forced by the general situation?"
"Yes!" Feng Hechu had a sad look on his face, as if he had been greatly wronged, and crystal tears fell from his beautiful eyes, "If I don't obey the general trend of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, it doesn't matter if I die, but what will happen to the entire Phoenix clan? I have to think about the whole clan!"
"I had no choice but to make this move!"
The beauty who is usually so cool and arrogant was crying so hard at this moment, it really touched people's hearts, I felt pity for her.
Lin Fei said nothing, but sneered in his heart, as if to say, "Please continue your performance."
At first, Feng He was like a drowning man grasping for life-saving straws. He panicked and held Lin Fei's palm and placed it on his tall, soft chest.
She looked at Lin Fei with a humble look that was almost begging, and said in a trembling voice, "Heavenly Venerable, I am your maid! I have served you bathing and changing clothes, washed your feet and warmed your bed. Even if you want to taste dragon liver and phoenix marrow on a whim, I will dig up the phoenix marrow myself and offer it to you without hesitation!"
"You... can you really do it?"
Her eyes were filled with tears, and her eyes were shining with expectation, and she looked at Lin Fei as if she was so sincere.
Lin Fei smiled.
But this smile was so cold and cruel, which made Feng Hechu's heart tremble suddenly.
Facing her question, Lin Fei put his lips to her ear and uttered two words in a devilish whispering voice:
"I can."