1139: C1139 Not a Single One Remained

C1139 Not a Single One Remained

"Everyone, please imagine, this is a type of Demon Realm recorded in the ancient records." At this moment, a booming voice sounded out, indicating that it was a warning to the crowd.

As the sound of his voice faded, even more silhouettes flew out. Evidently, many people had already guessed what he was thinking. However, none of them dared to say it out loud, as they knew that it was a taboo.

Of course, the reason they dared to make a move, was actually because their Eight Desolation Realm was lacking. Otherwise, no one would dare to make a move so openly.

In their minds, there were some memories that originated from the ancient times, and these memories were called inheritance memories. If they could dig out this memory, then it would be a world shocking treasure.

"Seize her and take her for yourself." In the midst of the crowd, the voice rumbled out once again. Immediately, the crowd became even crazier, the expert on the roof frowned, feeling that their strength was insufficient as they coveted for more and more expert.

"This group of idiots, whoever comes first, this Emperor will send them on their way first." Qiongqi fiercely stared at the attacking figures, cursing in her heart, with the identity of a snow fairy coupled with her goddess-like looks, it was no surprise that she would cause such a commotion.

"Swish, swish, swish …"

Right at this moment, in the middle of the air, as though ten thousand swords were clashing in unison, the cultivators in the distance who had yet to participate in the battle inclined their heads and stared at the horizon.

The sword and the soaring sword intent rolled over from afar, reaching an unbelievable degree. In an extremely short period of time, the terrifying sword intent arrived before them and an incomparable Sword Dao power filled everyone's heart, causing the battle to unconsciously slow down.

Many expert raised their heads and looked towards the sky. After which, when they saw the figure in the lead, their gazes involuntarily froze.

Lin Feng!

Lin Feng, he's returned, he's returned alive. Moreover, behind Lin Feng, there were countless terrifying Sword Cultivator s.

"The people from the Sword Pavilion!"

These people must be people from the Sword Pavilion. Other than the Sword Pavilion, it's impossible for the Sword City to have another force that strong within the Sword Cultivator, but why would the Sword Pavilion appear together with Lin Feng?

Also, which mysterious force abducted Lin Feng that day? Could it be the Sword Pavilion?

At this time, the truth was getting more complicated, everyone could not understand, after Lin Feng was kidnapped, what exactly happened?

The Lin Feng at that moment was even sharper than the Lin Feng when he left that day, and was also like a sword. The figures in the sky, were not a group of people, but were many extremely sharp swords.

At this moment, Lin Feng's sharp and ice-cold eyes slowly turned around. In the end, it landed on the black silhouette that had spoken just now, causing the black figure who was hiding behind the crowd to stiffen. He could see a terrifying killing intent in Lin Feng's eyes.

"Kill him!" A cold voice came out of Lin Feng's mouth. As his voice fell, incomparably resplendent sword light s surged forward, slashing a gap in the sky, and the crowd only saw a bolt of lightning striking down, before they saw the black figure who instigated them all split apart. Fresh blood splattered everywhere, they didn't even know how he died.

"Gulp!" Many people swallowed their saliva. At this moment, the berserk battle suddenly calmed down, and everyone stopped. They looked at the figures in the sky, or in other words, at Lin Feng.

Not to mention the ability to retaliate, he didn't even have the time to let out a miserable scream. That Sovereign's cultivation, profound strength realm, showed just how strong that person who unleashed the sword light was, and how fast that sword strike was.

"How can he control a expert with Sword Pavilion!" The crowd felt their bodies turn cold, if these people from Sword Pavilion all listened to Lin Feng's orders, it was too terrifying, it would be a disaster of destruction.

As for the spectators on the roof, they were also stunned when they saw Lin Feng. After which, they all started laughing.

As if she had felt something, her beautiful eyes opened and those eyes that were more beautiful than stars looked at Lin Feng, and unexpectedly had traces of mist in them. Immediately after, she smiled, her smile was very sweet and brilliant.

At the same level, as the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Vault Immortal Palace, as the proud daughter of heaven, she lost to Lin Feng. But now, Lin Feng had returned in such a shocking manner, while he himself seemed to have become a little stronger as well.

Lin Feng's gaze swept towards the black clothed figures that were concealing their identities, and his eyes were filled with a cold light. These people, if they attacked Mengqing, they deserve to die!

"Kill all those who are hiding! Leave none alive!" A cold voice came out of Lin Feng's mouth, causing all the Sword Pavilion Powerhouse's eyes to stiffen. All of them were killed?

If they wanted to kill them, they had the confidence to clear the battlefield and wipe them all out. However, there was a high chance that a powerful force was behind all of these people. If they were to kill all of them, it would be a huge problem.

At this time, a Sword Pavilion elder wanted to speak, but he did not know how to address Lin Feng. This was an Ancestral Divine Weapon and after transforming into a human, it held onto the hope of obtaining the Sword Pavilion.

"young master!" In the end, the elder still opened his mouth and called Lin Feng a young master, his eyes revealing a look of hesitation.

Lin Feng's gaze slowly turned, and landed on his body. His eyes shot out a bright and resplendent sky-less sword shine, and only one word came out of his mouth, "Kill!"0

The elder's heart twitched for a moment, then the Divine Weapon swallowed Lin Feng. Lin Feng became the Sword Slave, although he took Lin Feng as his body, but in the end he was still the Divine Weapon's soul.

"This is truly worthy of being the Ancestral Divine Weapon!" That elder silently exclaimed, after which, his eyes flashed with a terrifying sharpness as he coldly stated, "We shall obey the young master's orders, and kill whoever conceals himself!"

"Kill without mercy!"

Boom!

The overflowing sword intent seemed to occupy the entire space, after that the crowd saw the expert of Sword Pavilion moving, like streams of sword beams, moving so fast that it was impossible to see with the naked eye.

"Chi, chi …" Fresh blood splattered in the air. In a split-second, several Sovereign were killed on the spot without any chance to retaliate.

This scene caused countless people's hearts to tremble, and their hearts to thump loudly. expert of Sword Pavilion, they called Lin Feng young master, and following his orders, they killed him without mercy!

"On that day, those three people who were at the eighth level of the Sword Saint were all at the seventh!"

When they felt the strength of the Sword Pavilion Powerhouse, everyone felt suffocated. A wave of fear began to spread out … These people were the true elite expert s of the Sword Pavilion, terrifying existences at the elder-level. Under their swords, the Sovereign continued to turn into a ghost.

Those expert s began to flee. They did not think that Lin Feng would return with the elder expert s who brought along the Sword Pavilion, and mercilessly slaughter their lives. Why, who could tell them why the elder expert s of the Sword Pavilion referred to Lin Feng as "young master"?

"We can't let a single one of them escape! Anyone who participates must keep their lives!" Lin Feng spat out a word, causing the fear to spread even faster. Not a single one of them escaped, they wanted to kill as well.

"It seems that after the young master fused with the Sword Slave, they also possessed the slightest bit of that human's former feelings." Swallowing Lin Feng's body, allowing him to become the Sword Slave, would most likely be affected by his four-dimensional vision. That was why the young master had both the spirit of a Divine Weapon and the feelings of Lin Feng.

Some rejoiced, while others felt their limbs go cold. This was because among the people who had been massacred, there were some among the elders of the expert, hiding their identity, and now, they had succeeded, and because it was all the same, they were all killed, and no one could tell who was who.

After today's battle, who would still dare to make a move against Lin Feng in the Sword City!

Lin Feng stood in the air, his eyes still ice-cold. That day, all of these people wanted his life, and today, they had fought against Mengqing together, so how could he not die? He did not reveal too much of his emotions, and only maintained a cold and sharp demeanor. In front of the Sword Pavilion Powerhouse, he had to disguise himself as a expert.

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