Chapter 1131 The strongest man of the Japanese tribe, Quanlang
The people who were still hesitating whether to move forward no longer needed to hesitate at this moment. In just a moment, most of them were dead or injured.
The remaining people were also trying their best to escape.
Someone even ran directly towards Ling Feng, pleading loudly and shouting: "Save me, Ling Feng save me!"
When Ling Feng saw this, he did not stand idly by and took action directly, slashing towards the black shadows around him.
Wherever the sword energy passed, these black figures were all strangled, and only a dozen people were barely saved.
Xiao Hei also transformed into a human form at this moment and stood beside Ling Feng, carefully watching his surroundings.
Ling Feng carefully explored the surroundings, looking for this guy's true identity. These were just shadows. Even if he killed all these shadows and couldn't find the real person, it would be of no use.
Ling Feng was surrounded by fierce sword energy. If these shadows came within a foot of him, they would be strangled on the spot and would not hurt Ling Feng at all.
The three Ascension Realm old men on the side were also standing together at the moment, and they shot around without hesitation, killing these shadows.
It's just that no matter how they kill these shadows, they can't kill them all, and there are even more and more shadows.
However, there were fewer and fewer monks on the human side. In less than a moment, they had been killed, and there were not many left.
Only the people standing next to the three old men and Ling Feng survived, and the rest died.
Everyone who survived was so frightened that they were trembling all over. The scene just now almost scared them to death.
"How come this shadow killing technique is so powerful? What should I do?"
Everyone had been frightened out of their wits just now, and now everyone who had come back to their senses said to the side with sad faces.
Everyone at this moment was frightened out of their wits. These black shadows were so powerful that their attacks could not be effective at all.
"What should we do? Our attacks are of no use at all. Do we have to wait here to die?" Everyone murmured to the side.
Xiao Hei snorted coldly when he heard this and said: "That's because you are too weak, so your attacks will not be effective."
"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean that others can't do it. Don't say these depressing words here!" Xiao Hei shouted.
Yu Du shook his head helplessly, sighed and said, "It's all our fault for being too greedy. If we had turned around and left after annihilating the Japanese, we wouldn't have suffered this disaster."
"The Japanese people have not been wiped out. Isn't there still one alive? If you want to kill them, then you must kill all the Japanese people and leave no one alive!" Ling Feng said with murderous intent in his eyes as he gritted his teeth.
"Kill all of us Japanese? Just you?"
An angry shout emanated from the many black shadows, and a powerful momentum instantly suppressed Ling Feng.
Facing such a powerful momentum, Ling Feng was not afraid, standing there with his head held high, completely resisting the momentum.
"The hidden rat doesn't even dare to show his true body, and yet he dares to scream in front of me?" Ling Feng snorted coldly and mocked loudly.
"You killed my clan's sacred tree and also killed my people. Today I will avenge them and kill all of you!" the black shadow said with murderous intent.
"Go to hell!"
The black shadow roared angrily, and then suddenly countless black shadows appeared in the sky, densely packed like locusts passing by.
When everyone present saw this, their expressions suddenly changed, and they looked at the scene in front of them with horror.
Ling Feng snorted coldly when he saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he clenched the God-killing Sword in his hand.
I could only see the spiritual power in Ling Feng's body running wildly. The sword energy on the God-killing Sword fluctuated violently, and all the spiritual power was concentrated on the God-killing Sword.
Immediately afterwards, I saw Ling Feng slashing towards the sky above his head with his sword. This sword was a sword that opened the sky.
The sword came out with a force that was about to split the sky, and the majestic sword energy was instantly slashed out, like a tornado blowing from the ground, sweeping straight towards the black shadows in the sky.
The next moment, all the black shadows in the sky were caught in the tornado of sword energy, and they were strangled in an instant.
The black shadows that were originally as dark as locusts disappeared in an instant, leaving only a few sporadic black shadows, and the sky instantly became extremely empty.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, thinking that luckily Ling Feng was here, otherwise they really wouldn't know what to do.
Ling Feng, on the other hand, looked at the few remaining figures with murderous intent, and then slashed at them with his sword.
These figures tried to dodge, but they couldn't dodge at all. They were directly destroyed by the sword energy and disappeared in front of everyone.
"Dead?"
"Really dead?"
Everyone looked around with doubts on their faces. At this moment, not a single black shadow around them disappeared, but everyone still couldn't believe that this guy died like this.
Ling Feng snorted coldly and said, "He's not dead. The ones who died are all shadow clones. This guy is still hiding like a tortoise."
As Ling Feng spoke, he suddenly glanced at the roots of the giant hibiscus tree beside him. Looking at the gap that had opened before, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a proud sneer on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
I saw Ling Feng tightening his grip on the God-killing Sword in his hand, and slashed straight through the crack in the ground.
The sword energy was like a rainbow, cutting directly into the crack. When the sword went down, it instantly cut a ravine dozens of feet deep on the ground, splitting the ground in front of it into two on the spot.
The next moment, I saw a figure rushing out from the ground. This person was short in stature, dressed in black, and had his face covered. His appearance was hard to tell, but at a glance he knew he was a Japanese.
Everyone present was stunned when they saw this. They didn't expect Ling Feng to find this guy's true identity.
The moment this guy appeared, Ling Feng's killing intent instantly locked onto him, and the God-killing Sword Intention also enveloped his surroundings in an instant, sealing off the space.
Ling Feng was serious this time, and he used all the power of his soul to communicate with the surrounding world and completely seal it off, not giving him a chance to escape.
"Let me see where you are going to run this time?" Ling Feng said with murderous intent.
"Run? Who said I want to run? Just because you are not my opponent, you all have to die!" The Japanese said coldly, and then the figure split into two, then two into four, and instantly divided into eight people
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He was the last Japanese emperor, and it was his son who was killed by Ling Feng before. He was the one who besieged the Heaven-Devouring Demon Emperor back then.
It's just that he was lucky enough not to be killed by the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Emperor. He still had one breath left and has been surviving on the giant fusang tree to this day.
If it weren't for the giant fusang tree, he would have died long ago, but even so, he was still worse than dead and could never return to his peak strength.
Xiao Hei was staring at the guy in front of him. He felt the master's aura from this guy!
"What's going on? Why do you have the aura of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Emperor on you!" Xiao Hei asked loudly.
Ling Feng also noticed a hint of aura, but the aura was very weak. Ling Feng didn't pay attention to it at first, but when Xiao Hei said it, Ling Feng noticed it.
The Japanese people were stunned when they heard this, and then snorted coldly and said, "You actually know about the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Emperor?"
"Who are you?" The Japanese people's expressions changed drastically, and they stared at Ling Feng and Xiao Hei and asked loudly.
"Who are you?" Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and asked with murderous intent.
"I am the Emperor of the Japanese people, Izumi Lang!" The Japanese people raised their heads and said very arrogantly.
Ling Feng didn't react at all when he heard this. He had never heard of this name, but Xiao Hei and the three old men beside him were shocked when they heard this.
"You are Quanlang, who is known as the most talented person of the Japanese people in ten thousand years! The person who challenged the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Emperor several times back then!" The oldest of the three old men looked at him in shock and said.
"Yes, it's me!"
"I didn't expect that after thousands of years, someone would still remember me!" Quanlang said with a sneer.
Hearing this, Xiao Hei's murderous intention increased greatly. He stared at Quanlang in front of him and said with disdain: "The reason why the Heaven-Devouring Demon Emperor didn't kill you before was because he thought you were a genius of the human race and couldn't bear to kill you, so he kept treating you badly.
Show mercy, otherwise you are worthy of challenging him?"
"I just didn't expect that you would actually lead your tribe to hang out with the aliens, and even besiege the Heaven-Devouring Demon Emperor!" Xiao Hei became more and more excited as he spoke, wanting to rush over and kill him.
However, his strength was limited, and he knew that he was no match for Quanlang, so he would die if he rushed over.
"I thought the Heaven-Devouring Demon Emperor killed you, but I didn't expect you to survive!"