Chapter 885: The Power of God Eight
Just when Ling Zhan led the Wangui Yin soldiers and used the dark Wangui flag as a weapon to rush out, Feng Yun suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly became as pale as paper.
Feng Yun swallowed the blood in his mouth again, and secretly said in his heart: "I must hold on, just a little while longer."
The Four Symbols Divine Realm! Feng Yun only touched it when he was fighting with everyone from the Huangfu family. This was his first time to use it, and he was not proficient at it. He didn't know how long it would last, and he didn't know if there were any side effects.
But in this case, he could only forcefully use this move because he couldn't let those sinister soldiers sacrifice for him in vain. He wanted revenge. Not only for them, but also for his brothers and friends in the human world.
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What Feng Yun never expected was that within three seconds of this move being performed, he could no longer hold on anymore. There were cracks in his soul, as if it was about to burst. Because he
My soul simply couldn't bear the backlash brought by this move.
In an instant, Ling Zhan and the others had already killed two of them. Their souls were completely devoured, not even the blood in their bodies was spared.
"Look at Feng Yun's expression, he seems very happy."
"It's strange that he is not happy. He suppressed more than twenty strong men from the Sixth and Seventh Gods at once. How powerful this is! He must be making a desperate move and must be holding on to the death. If he survives, he will
If you can't make it, you're dead."
"It makes sense! Otherwise, with his cultivation and strength, how could he be so terrifying? It must be that his body's potential is overdrawn to achieve such strong strength."
"Do you think he can survive it?"
"have no idea!"
"Judging from his expression, I find it difficult to see!"
"..."
For a time, everyone watching the battle was discussing non-stop around the topic of whether Feng Yun could survive.
"Poof!" Feng Yun suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood and suddenly fell to his knees in the air.
Ling Zhan was startled and said: "Young General! What's wrong with you?"
Feng Yun said with difficulty: "It's okay! Leave me alone and get rid of them all quickly."
"Feng Yun! Take your life!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from the sky.
I saw a man falling from the sky at a speed exceeding that of a streamer, and struck Feng Yun on top of his head with a palm.
"Boom!" With an explosion, Feng Yun's four-image domain was destroyed.
"Poof!" Feng Yun spat out a large mouthful of blood again. This was caused by the sudden rupture of the domain and the huge counterattack force brought to him.
The speed of this palm did not slow down, and it continued to blast towards Feng Yun. At this moment, Feng Yun was at the end of his strength, his body and soul were in a highly overdrawn state, and he could not avoid this palm at all.
Suddenly, the four divine beasts flew over and stood in front of Feng Yun. However, under this palm, the four divine beasts were blown away as if they were shattered.
"Bang!" There was an explosion, and Feng Yun was hit. He flew backwards several hundred meters away and landed heavily on the ice, which was dented.
The stunned spectators finally regained their composure at this moment. Because everything happened so suddenly, their nerves were a little overturned.
Feng Yun had the absolute upper hand just now, but the sudden appearance of this man broke everything. With one palm, all Feng Yun's advantages were destroyed, and he was now at an absolute disadvantage.
This is really a duel between masters, life and death can happen in an instant!
"The momentum of this palm just now was really terrifying! It is much more terrifying than Feng Yun."
"With one palm, he broke through Feng Yun's domain, destroyed the four divine beasts, and knocked Feng Yun unconscious to death. It's really amazing!"
"His aura is completely different from the others. Could it be that his cultivation has reached the level of the Eight Divines?"
"It's possible, otherwise it wouldn't be so terrifying."
At this time, everyone had sentenced Feng Yun to death in their hearts. Because it was impossible for Feng Yun to be able to withstand a peerless master in the Eight Divine Realm.
"Grandpa! Why are you here?" Suddenly, a man came over and said.
"If I hadn't come, wouldn't you all have died just now?"
"Thank you, senior, for saving your life!" Others expressed their sincere thanks.
Ling Zhanji said angrily: "Who are you? Why do you want to help them?"
"My name is Dongfang Liuqing, now you know why I want to help them!"
Ling Zhan said: "Do you, the Dongfang family, only know how to make sneak attacks?"
Dongfang Liuqing smiled and said: "Haha... In a family that cannibalizes people, there is no such thing as a sneak attack. Only the one who wins the final victory is the king."
"Despicable villain!" Ling Zhan said shamelessly.
Dongfang Liuqing looked unconcerned and said, "Whatever you say!"
"Grandpa! What else are you telling him? Kill him quickly, otherwise he may change."
Ling Zhan said: "If you want to kill our young general, you have to get through us first!"
Dongfang Liuqing smiled and said: "I think you are the Ghost King. It is not easy for someone who was born as a ghost and cultivated to reach this state. If you are willing to submit to me, I can give him a complete corpse."
"You're dreaming!" Ling Zhan said.
"Don't give me a toast and eat as a penalty! I'll give you another chance, it's up to you whether you surrender or not." Dongfang Liuqing said.
Ling Zhan said angrily: "Stop dreaming and go to hell!"
Suddenly, Ling Zhan controlled the Netherworld Ghost Banner and headed toward Dongfang Liuqing to assassinate him.
"Bang!" However, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great. Dongfang Liuqing blasted away the Netherworld Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner with a palm.
Dongfang Liuqing said: "I don't want to kill you. If you insist on doing so, then don't blame me."
Ling Zhan knew that joining forces with the soldiers was no match for him. But he would not back down, because even if they were all destroyed, Feng Yun must be preserved. This was their fate and the root of their survival. If Feng Yun died,
If not, then there would be no point for them to live in this world.
Suddenly, the remaining twenty people rushed toward Feng Yun at extremely fast speeds.
Ling Zhan was startled and hurriedly released Wangui, blocking all twenty people, and then enveloped them, using all his energy to devour them.
These twenty people were already seriously injured, and now faced with the ghosts, they were a little overwhelmed. Because there were so many ghosts, they couldn't resist the bombardment.
"court death!"
Dongfang Liuqing waved his hand, and in an instant, the hell of all ghosts flew out.
Under this palm, some of the ghosts disappeared into thin air, some screamed, and some groaned. In short, the losses were heavy and the scene was too horrible to watch.
Dongfang Liuqing said: "What are you doing? Submit to me! I will treat you better than Feng Yun."
Chapter completed!