1161: C1161 Turning Defeat into Victory!

C1161 Turning Defeat into Victory!

"Hehe, at first, I told you to scram, but you refused to listen to me. Now, you don't have a chance anymore, Xiu Luo, just wait for your death!" The Six-Colored Phoenix's face was filled with coldness and malevolence as it clenched its fists. Killing Lin Feng shouldn't have taken much effort in the first place. It was only natural for the Divine Ancestor to want to kill a mere sixth level Divine Monarch!

The killing intent of the Six-Colored Phoenix did not affect Lin Feng at all. It was just that the wound was too painful, so painful that Lin Feng almost fainted. After stopping the bleeding, Lin Feng's aura had become much weaker, and the meridians in his abdomen had been sealed. Thus, the energy had to go around the meridians elsewhere, hindering the transmission of energy, so his aura was naturally much weaker.

The Six-Colored Phoenix brought more and more trouble to Lin Feng, and it became bigger and bigger. Lin Feng spat out another mouthful of blood. He finally understood the power of the Six-Colored Phoenix. It was worthy of being the number one genius of the Phoenix Clan. It was indeed powerful.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng held onto his lower abdomen and stood up. He looked at the Six-Colored Phoenix in the sky once again, but Lin Feng was still fearless. This was a risk. There was not much chance for him to pass the sixth trial, but Lin Feng still wanted to give it a try, even if there was only a ten percent chance.

"Six-Colored Phoenix, even if I lose my life today, I will still defeat you!" Lin Feng calmly shouted. There was not much emotion in his voice, nor was there any passionate oath. Only this calm tone reflected Lin Feng's thoughts.

With the attitude of risking his life, Lin Feng continued to exert the decisive effect of perseverance. Even though there was a huge difference in strength, as long as he did not give up, and had a persistent heart to move forward, he would definitely not lose!

Since ancient times, Lin Feng had always adhered to this principle and had never changed in the slightest.

"Xiu Luo, don't waste your energy. The difference between you and me is too great. It's a pity that you don't have the chance to live. Otherwise, I will allow you to continue challenging the sixth trial in the future!" The Six-Colored Phoenix's expression was very bright, but no matter how bright it was, it was still a humiliating expression as it looked at Lin Feng.

He looked down on the Human Clan. At this moment, Lin Feng's failure made him look down on the Human Clan even more. The Human Clan was indeed the final third-rate insect of the clan. It was not worth mentioning at all.

"Six-Colored Phoenix, in the end, you still don't understand the heroic and fearless heart of the Human Clan. Hehe, it's not your fault. After all, your nine races do not understand emotions." Lin Feng was also mocking him, and did not weaken his aura in the slightest.

Hearing that, the Six-Colored Phoenix's face suddenly changed, and she silently clenched her fists. Originally, she wanted Lin Feng to die later, but now, it seemed that there was no need to keep him alive!

"Go to hell!" He shouted angrily, and his entire body turned into a blue stream of light as he swooped down towards Lin Feng like a sharp arrow. His aura was so terrifying that it was difficult for people to resist.

Lin Feng held the Sword of War God tightly. Even if he would die this time, he would die miserably, but he would still die with honor. He couldn't help but be looked down upon by the Phoenix Clan.

"Sword of War God, follow me to fight!" Lin Feng shouted angrily again. It was still the same sentence, but it could still increase the aura and aura of the Sword of War God. Lin Feng did not treat the Sword of War God as a weapon, but as a comrade-in-arms who would fight side by side with him.

Lin Feng was fearless, and the Sword of War God was fearless. One man and one sword, at this moment, they were shining with another determination. Perhaps they were not strong enough, but they were absolutely terrifying.

The Six-Colored Phoenix appeared in front of Lin Feng in the blink of an eye. It punched out with both fists, and the explosive force was enough to send the entire Battle Realm flying. Furthermore, he did not stay behind at this moment. His full strength erupted, and at this moment, the heavens and earth changed drastically. It was as if there was a hundred meter tall blue giant standing behind him. Although it was only a stream of light, it was very terrifying.

Lin Feng was fearless. He held the Sword of War God tightly and rushed forward. A Sword Light flashed past, as if it was going to split the entire True World apart. The situation was terrifying, but the energy was a little insufficient. To the Six-Colored Phoenix, it was simply not worth mentioning.

He punched out and shattered the Sword Light that the Sword of War God had sent out. Another punch landed on Lin Feng's chest. Not only did Lin Feng's robe shatter, but there was also a deep bloody hole in his chest. It looked very terrifying. If it wasn't for the fact that Lin Feng had the Spiritual Body of Creation, he would have pierced through it a long time ago.

However, the heart-wrenching pain still made Lin Feng almost unconscious, but he gritted his teeth and endured it. If he were to fall unconscious, then he would definitely be killed by the Six-Colored Phoenix this time. There was no doubt about it.

Lin Feng dragged his heavily injured body and held the Sword of War God tightly as he pierced through the head of the Six-Colored Phoenix, pointing it straight at the six-colored feather. The Six-Colored Phoenix was instantly enraged and struck out with its palm, as if it was welcoming a new heaven from the heavens, wanting to shatter Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, was fearless. He had already reached such a state, so what else was there to be afraid of? He held the Sword of War God tightly, and his five fingers rubbed against the hilt of the Sword of War God, causing blood to appear. The blood slowly flowed into the blade of the Sword of War God.

Buzz!

All of a sudden, Lin Feng was shocked by the reaction of the Sword of War God. The Sword of War God began to hum, and it did not follow the control of his arm. The Sword of War God seemed to have a soul, and it released an ancient aura. This aura was countless times more terrifying than the power of the phoenix.

At a certain moment, Lin Feng broke out in a cold sweat. He only felt a pair of eyes staring at his back, and Lin Feng felt that someone was spying on his back. He suddenly turned around, but there was nothing behind him.

The Sword of War God trembled more and more violently, and a terrifying energy followed. Like an ancient ceremony, Lin Feng's blood sacrificed the Sword of War God and stimulated the Sword of War God's even stronger energy.

At this moment, Lin Feng felt that what he held in his hand was no longer the Sword of War God, but a divine weapon that could kill gods. With a single sword strike, any god would be killed by his sword.

The ancient taboo was summoning Lin Feng. Lin Feng took a deep breath, tightened his grip on the Sword of War God, and faced the Six-Colored Phoenix that was filled with fighting spirit. At this moment, there was no fear in Lin Feng's eyes. His blood catalyzed the Sword of War God and summoned the greater energy contained within it.

The blood was very compatible with the Sword of War God, and it was even more so perfectly compatible with Lin Feng. The tacit understanding between Lin Feng and the Sword of War God became deeper and deeper. At this moment, Lin Feng was the War God, and the sword was still the sword.

The Six-Colored Phoenix frowned. Suddenly, it had a bad feeling. Although it didn't know why, it was possible that it had never seen this scene before, but no matter what, Lin Feng's strength was limited. No matter how much he fought, he would not be able to win against it. This was for sure.

If he couldn't win, what was there to be afraid of? Could it be because of the Sword of War God? The sword was a good sword, but it had not reached the point where it could finish the battle just by relying on the sword!

"No matter what you do, it will be difficult to change the outcome of your death. Xiu Luo, if you don't resist, I will leave you with an intact corpse!" The Six-Colored Phoenix sneered with an extremely mocking tone. Then, it took a step forward and appeared in front of Lin Feng like a ghost. It still clenched its fists, preparing to attack Lin Feng's old wounds.

Shameless!

Lin Feng's face turned cold, but this time, he would not let him succeed. Gripping the Sword of War God, Lin Feng slashed out with his sword, and the sharp sword light flashed out once again. The Six-Colored Phoenix was only a little more vigilant, but it still used the same method as before.

"Humph, underestimate your opponent. Six-Colored Phoenix, you're dead for sure!"

A ghostly laughter came out of Lin Feng's mouth. At this moment, the Six-Colored Phoenix's expression finally changed. He finally felt something different from before.

Not good!

"Retreat!" The Six-Colored Phoenix bellowed and retreated with all its might. It could not give Lin Feng the slightest chance of winning, even if it was the only chance to turn defeat into victory.

Lin Feng looked at the change in the Six-Colored Phoenix's expression, and the corner of his mouth began to reveal a brilliant smile.

"If you want to retreat, you have to ask my Sword of War God first!" Lin Feng shouted angrily. The Sword of War God flew out and left his Sword of War God at an unknown speed. Even though the Six-Colored Phoenix was fast, the Sword of War God was even faster. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of the Six-Colored Phoenix.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

A sharp light flashed, and a feather was directly cut off by the Sword of War God. With a'kacha' sound, it was as if something had shattered, and it spread throughout the entire True World.

Lin Feng looked around again. He was no longer in the True World. He had already returned to the sixth level of the Phoenix Altar, and his opponent, the Six-Colored Phoenix, had fallen to the ground, holding onto his head with a face full of pain.

One of the six-colored feathers had been cut off by the Sword of War God, leaving only the five-colored feather. Then, he would have fallen to the level of the Five-colored Phoenix, and Lin Feng had already been severely injured by him, so he naturally wouldn't let him go.

"Six-Colored Phoenixes tend to underestimate their enemies, and that is the omen of death. It's a pity that you still don't understand!"

Lin Feng reached out his left hand and grabbed the Sword of War God that had returned. Then, with the long sword in his hand, he slowly walked in front of the Six-Colored Phoenix. Looking down at the Six-Colored Phoenix that was lying on the ground, Lin Feng did not have the joy of turning defeat into victory. He only had the anger of humiliation.

The bloody hole in his chest and the wound in his abdomen were all brought to him by the Six-Colored Phoenix. He had never been in such a sorry state before, at least not in the Battle Realm.

This time, Lin Feng had been deeply abused by the Six-Colored Phoenix, so this anger would not be released so easily!

"Hmph, Xiu Luo, if it wasn't for the fact that your blood stained the weapon by chance, would you have been able to win against me?" The Six-Colored Phoenix was stubborn, and its face was filled with unwillingness.

Lin Feng slightly raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a cold smile. He sneered and looked at the latter as he snorted: "If you have the ability, you can also get a Sword of War God? And also get a mouthful of his blood? Is it also a coincidence?"

"You..." The Six-Colored Phoenix's face was filled with anger, but there was no way to refute it. Indeed, this was a personal opportunity, and also a manifestation of strength. Lin Feng being able to obtain the Sword of War God was definitely not to fish in troubled waters, but to have the ability to obtain the Sword of War God.

Therefore, it was normal for him to use the Sword of War God to win at this moment, not to mention that he was a Divine Ancestor while he was only at the sixth level of the Divine Monarch.

The Divine Monarch Expert had defeated the Divine Ancestor Expert, and was also the most outstanding genius of the Phoenix Clan. There probably weren't many of them!

"How do you want to punish me?" The Six-Colored Phoenix lowered its head and shouted.

"If I kill you, what do you have to say?" Lin Feng raised his head and did not look at him. He just casually asked, as if he was chatting with someone.

"I have nothing to say!" Although the Six-Colored Phoenix's face was filled with unwillingness, it was true that it had lost. If it died, then it would die. It was not afraid!

"Then you can die!"

...""

Lin Feng swung his sword and beheaded. A Sword Light swept downwards, and a chill ran down the back of the Six-Colored Phoenix. It was extremely nervous as it muttered the name of its leader.

"Enough, come to the seventh trial!"

Suddenly, a shout spread throughout the sixth level. Lin Feng only felt that it was deafening, his spiritual strength was injured, and this aura was even more terrifying.

It was unknown whether it was intentional or not, but he had injured his own spiritual strength.2

Lin Feng's vision blurred, and he was no longer in the space of the sixth floor. When he looked at it again, it was a completely different situation!

The winding river, the full moon, the blood red earth, the purple heaven and earth, everything was filled with loneliness and desolation, and countless vague corpses stood on the blood red earth, as if they were going to be blown apart by the wind!

This scene deeply shocked Lin Feng, and he was unable to forget it for a long time!

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