605: C605 Hierarch Blackfeather

C605 Hierarch Blackfeather

In the distant sky dome, the dark feathered strange bird that blotted out the sky and covered the sun was like a terrifying demonic god. Its murderous aura was like an ocean, and its divine force overflowed into the heavens. It rushed over with extreme speed, bringing with it endless black clouds as it continuously rolled about.

Even Lin Xuan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene. His face was filled with astonishment.

"There really is a Divine Venerable in this Archaic Divine Mountains?"

Perhaps it was because those ancient clans were too weak and gave them the illusion that there shouldn't be such a terrifying creature in the Archaic Divine Mountains.

Even if there was, they should still be old and weak, their divine force exhausted, unable to flourish again.

After all, even the powerful experts of the Human Clan were only able to break through in their later years, unable to make any progress in their entire lives.

But now, a living, genuine reverent-god had appeared in front of him. That strange bird's divine power was like an ocean, and its murderous aura was soaring to the sky. Obviously, its appearance couldn't be compared to its old age, and it was at its most prosperous period.

"What the hell?"

There was no time to think about it. Lin Xuan was fleeing for his life. He had unleashed the Swimming Dragon Step Arts to the extreme, and he had no intention of fighting it. Doing so would undoubtedly be courting death.

Putting aside the terrifying bloodline power of the ancient race, a Hierarch in his prime was not someone he could easily deal with.

Furthermore, if Lin Xuan wasn't mistaken, this supreme expert had not just broken through to the Venerable Realm and had yet to gain a foothold. It was likely that he had already consolidated his strength for more than ten years!

Cultivating to the Hierarch Realm was truly beyond the mortal realm, breaking the shackles of mortals and breaking the shackles of the heaven and earth. Both his body and soul were almost immortal, and it was very difficult to destroy them.

The difference between the Spiritual Master Realm and the Spiritual Master Realm was like heaven and earth. It was hard to say the same.

However, no matter how Lin Xuan circulated his Swimming Dragon Step Arts to the extreme and his body was like a flood dragon, it was still difficult for him to escape the lock of the terrifying existence behind him, and even the distance between them was constantly shortening.

An ancient divine bird had broken through to the Venerable Stage, and it also possessed the innate ability of extreme speed. That was the inheritance of its bloodline, and it was also an instinct.

It was already a miracle that Lin Xuan wasn't caught up to at the first moment. If it was any other cultivator, even if they were the Saints of their respective sects, they wouldn't be much stronger than him.

The Swimming Dragon Step Arts was too low level, and this was Lin Xuan's weakness. He had been searching for a way to increase his speed, but unfortunately, he hadn't been able to find it.

A gust of wind blew under Lin Xuan's feet. With a single step, he traveled hundreds of meters at an unimaginable speed in the mountain range, but he still couldn't shake off the great enemy behind him.

"Don't tell me he is really going to fight with his life on the line?"

His face was as deep as an abyss. With a slight thought, he realized that he could not easily escape with his speed alone.

He might really have to fight a great battle.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan's divine soul trembled. He felt a wave of killing intent rushing towards him. Almost instinctively, he rolled to the side, and he could not control his balance. He was like a humanoid desolate beast that crashed into a mountain, creating a human-shaped crater.

Behind him, a dozen or so black feathers that were like flying swords brushed past him and shot into the green mountain. The loud sound shook the sky, and several cracks appeared on the precipitous mountain peak. Countless pieces of gravel splashed out and rolled down.

A terrifying hiss followed closely behind. It was like the cry of an eagle as it shook the sky and clouds. It was as if it shook the nine heavens!

In his line of sight, that terrifying strange bird's body was like a cloud that hung down from the sky. Most of the sky was covered, as if an ancient god and devil had revived. It waved its enormous black wings, wanting to flatten the entire mountain peak.

Lin Xuan gritted his teeth, and he quickly rushed out from the rubble that was filled with smoke and dust. He was like a human-shaped strange beast, and he charged straight towards the strange bird's body. He used all of his strength and struck out with the Divine Fist of Indestructible!

"Boom!"

It was as if the divine thunder was roaring. This strike shook the sky and shook countless mountains. The terrifying strange bird trembled under Lin Xuan's attack and was on the verge of collapse.

However, in the next moment, a huge wing that was as thick as a mountain flapped down. As if he had suffered a serious injury, Lin Xuan was sent flying. His indestructible body was cracking at this moment. It was as if he was going to break apart. Dark red blood oozed out from his body. The intense pain almost made him faint.

Once upon a time, this physical battle was Lin Xuan's ultimate weapon. Countless powerful enemies had their bodies torn apart and their souls penetrated by him. But now, they had encountered a Hierarch with an even more terrifying physical body.

The ancient race used their bloodline and flesh as the basis of respect, let alone a Venerable who had truly stepped into that realm. It was simply unimaginable and hard to estimate.1

Lin Xuan understood that he had underestimated the scariness of a Hierarch.

"Damned ant, how dare you hurt me!"

The Dark Feather Divine Sovereign was infuriated. He roared loudly and shook the nine heavens. The divine sound pierced through the void and the sky. Lin Xuan staggered backwards from the impact.

"What bird language..."

Lin Xuan gritted his teeth. Blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth. He sneered in a low voice.

He didn't understand the Primordial Divine Word, but from the furious look on the strange bird's face, he could roughly understand what it was saying.

"Even if you are a Hierarch, it won't be that easy to kill me!"

He roared in a low voice. He had never been so full of fighting spirit before. The flames of fury in his heart were burning, and his blood energy was rising continuously. It was like a raging sea that wanted to swallow the entire world.

Lin Xuan's body was also being slowly repaired by his blood essence. His body was as smooth as white jade, holy and immortal, like a young God King who had come back to life!

His hair was fluttering wildly, and his surging divine power was like surging waves. His entire body was extremely powerful, and even his eyes were emitting a divine light.

"Ants, overestimating your own ability!"

Hierarch Blackfeather seemed to have seen through Lin Xuan's intention to fight him. His pitch-black eyes were filled with disdain and disdain. He spoke in human language and spoke coldly.

"Kill!"

Lin Xuan roared furiously. He had experienced hundreds of battles, but he had never truly feared anyone. So what if you were a Hierarch? Today, he was going to fight you!

He wanted to create a miracle in ancient history, and use the Spirit Master to fight against the War God!

"Immortal Divine Fist!"

Amidst furious roars, Lin Xuan's figure was like a wild beast, soaring into the sky. He was not afraid of the Venerable One, and wanted to test the limits of his flesh.

"Boom!"

The Black Feather Divine Sovereign still appeared in his original form. The enormous wings that were as vast as the clouds continuously flapped down. Lin Xuan was constantly moving between the cracks, and he was also continuously punching out. He attacked above the sky dome. The aftermath of the great battle swept across the great earth and the mountains. Countless ancient trees had collapsed. The strange beasts were fleeing from this terrifying battlefield like a tide.

Lin Xuan's figure was unpredictable. He dodged between the huge wings. Although Hierarch Blackfeather's body was as big as a mountain, he would also become cumbersome. There were too many gaps between his movements, allowing Lin Xuan to catch his breath.

It seemed like he also realized that he wouldn't be able to take advantage of this close combat. Lin Xuan was like a loach. Although the Swimming Dragon Step Arts didn't allow him to use extreme speed, in terms of movement technique, he was much more superior.

Hierarch Dark Feather found it hard to touch Lin Xuan. He actually gave up on the idea of slapping Lin Xuan to death. Instead, he attacked with his sharp claws, intending to tear Lin Xuan's body into pieces!

However, Lin Xuan wasn't a mermaid. He had the experience of dealing with the main body of this giant bird before this. He had a way to deal with Hierarch Blackfeather's attacks and even had the ability to fight back.

However, his realm was low. As time passed, he finally fell into a disadvantageous position, and the battle became somewhat difficult.

His body was covered with countless cracks, like porcelain, and it seemed as if it would shatter with a single touch.

This was the gap between their cultivation realms, and it was very difficult to make up for it. Lin Xuan could only exchange injuries for injuries as much as possible. While he was injured, Hierarch Blackfeather would definitely suffer as well.

"Kill!"

Lin Xuan's thoughts never changed. His battle intent was like a flame that would never be extinguished.

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