2769: C2769 Pale as Paper

C2769 Pale as Paper

"Little boy Lin Fei, this Saint Lord will not disappoint you, but this Saint Lord also hopes that you will not disappoint this Saint Lord." The nine wanderers roared with anger.

Lin Fei could not be underestimated.

He had to use his trump card.

Otherwise, he might not be Lin Fei's opponent.

Under the watch of trillions of gazes.

"Nine Desolate Devil Heavenly Formation!" The nine wanderers gloomily continued to shout.

Then.

Clearly visible.

In the sky above the Nine Tribes Holy Land flew countless iron chains that were filled with demonic aura.

The countless chains that contained the Demon Qi charged towards Lin Fei at the speed of light.

The visual effects were extremely astonishing.

The Nine Desolate Devil Sky Formation was the Nine Desolations' second trump card.

The Nine Desolations felt that with his Nine Desolations Devil Heavenly Formation, he should be able to kill Lin Fei.

To be honest, he was a little envious of Lin Fei's martial cultivation talent.

Lin Fei's martial talent was shockingly high.

Not only that.

Moreover.

Lin Fei's strength was also terrifying.

However, since Lin Fei had met him and offended him to death, Lin Fei had no future.

Today, was the day Lin Fei would die.

If Lin Fei was given a few more years, he might not be Lin Fei's match anymore.

However, right now, it was impossible for Lin Fei to be his opponent. The two trump cards in his hands were simply too terrifying.

Lin Fei should never, ever have offended him!

After using the Nine Desolate Devil Formation.

The surrounding tens of billions of cultivators were all stunned at first. Then, they involuntarily cried out in alarm.

"A Saint Lord is truly worthy of being a Saint Lord of the Nine Tribes Holy Lands. He actually has such a terrifying trump card."

"We've still underestimated the strength of a Holy Lord!" He was so confident before, but it seems like it wasn't because of his blind confidence, but because of a reason. "

"Just what level of cultivator can the Nine Desolate Devil Sky Formation kill!?" He should be able to kill a cultivator at the fifth level of the Spirit Realm! "

"..."

These words fell into Nanyun's ears one by one.

The expression on Nanyun's face became more and more serious.2

"Child Lin Fei, this Saint Lord's Nine Desolate Devil Heavenly Formation is able to instantly kill a cultivator at the peak of the fifth level of the Spirit Realm. Are you afraid?" Each word and phrase from the nine tribulations resounded through the heavens and earth.

As soon as he said that.

In that instant.

The blood in Shen Mi's body was on the verge of boiling.

So powerful.

It was so strong that it made people feel despair!

The Nine Desolations Demon Heaven Formation was actually able to instantly kill a cultivator at the peak of the fifth level of the Spirit Realm.

Lin Fei was definitely going to die!

"What?" Even a cultivator at the peak of the fifth level of the Spirit Realm can be killed in an instant, wouldn't Lin Fei be in danger? " Nanyun's expression changed drastically. Her face became as pale as paper, devoid of any color.

Nanyun guessed that Lin Fei's real strength should be at the fifth level of the Spirit Realm.

Lin Fei's true strength was terrifying.

However, the Nine Desolations Devil Heavenly Formation was even more frightening!

The Nine Desolations Demon Heaven Formation was actually able to instantly kill a cultivator at the fifth level of the Spirit Realm.

Thinking of this, she was very worried about Lin Fei's safety.

"Yun Ni, do you know how terrifying a Saint Lord is now?" Nan Chong said with a trembling voice.

Previously, Lin Fei had used both of his fists to block the Nine Desolations Primordial Demon Hand.

He already had a little confidence in Lin Fei defeating the Nine Tribes.

However, right now, he no longer had any confidence that Lin Fei could defeat the Nine Tribes.

He truly deserved to be called an old monster among the old monsters that had lived for hundreds of millions of years!

The cards in his hands were too terrifying.

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