The strength shown by Lin Feng immediately shocked everyone present and looked at Lin Feng in horror.
‘What kind of cultivation is this? He actually ignores the purification of God?’ The top ten birdmen thought to themselves.
After absorbing the white light column, Lin Feng felt a little relieved, and his face frosty and said to the birdmen: "It's over? Then it's my turn, right? Let you see the real magic!"
After the words came, Lin Fengxing closed his eyes slightly, put his hands on his chest, made a series of gestures, and said, "All living things are the only ones! The laws of heaven, listen to my orders! Chaos divine thunder!"
When everyone saw the heaven and earth as Lin Feng's 's singing', the wind and clouds immediately changed color. Large dark clouds quickly gathered in the sky. The powerful pressure made them feel that it became difficult for them to breathe.
As the dark clouds in the air became thicker and thicker, the birds below the four wings could not resist the powerful pressure and died violently.
Other birds wanted to escape, but under such powerful pressure, their energy was suppressed so much that there was no extra energy to support them in escaping.
The ten ten-winged bird men's faces turned red, and they worked hard to resist the pressure from the world, with their eyes full of fear.
In their eyes, Lin Feng, who can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, is undoubtedly a god-like existence.
"Fallen!" As Lin Feng shouted softly, a thick lightning bolt from the dark clouds in the air fell, heading towards the birdman below.
‘Boom!’ A divine thunder fell, taking away more than a thousand bird people’s lives. Then ninety-nine and eighty-one thunder and lightning fell, and except for the ten-winged angels, others fell one after another.
"Where is the Lord?" Lin Feng asked coldly.
If Lin Feng hadn't wanted to ask them about the place of Jehovah, they would have been killed long ago.
"I don't know!" The few people didn't think about it and said they didn't know.
Lin Feng laughed instead of anger, grabbed the talking birdman with one hand, and his five fingers were together. The birdman screamed, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere, and he died tragically on the spot.
Everyone else was shocked by Lin Feng's bloody means, but Jehovah was their faith and a godlike existence. Although he was taken by Lin Feng's means, he still did not speak.
Lin Feng sighed in his heart that Jehovah's method of bewitching people is very superb. Everyone would rather die than surrender, but everything is in vain in the face of absolute power.
The spiritual sense enveloped one of the birdmen, and his mental power penetrated into his mind, forcibly deprived the other party of his memory. The birdmen fell to the ground and screamed, feeling the pain in his mind as if someone had cut it with a knife.
As Lin Feng retracted his spiritual consciousness, the birdman looked dull and saliva scattered, and he was obviously already demented. Lin Feng frowned and his face was a little unpleasant. He could not find any information about where Jehovah was from the birdman's memory.
Then he forcibly deprived the three birders of their memories, but they still didn't.
Just as I was about to take in the memory of the last birdman, a loud shout came out from afar: "Stop! Who are you!"
The birdman was so depressed that he was waiting for Lin Feng's ruthless means. Suddenly he heard this familiar voice, opened his eyes and knelt on his knees: "I have seen General Met under Lai Pigou!"
The general named Met nodded and said to him with a kind face: "You are worthy of being the Lord's most devout believer, and the Lord is very pleased!"
"My Lord is glorious, my Lord is blessed! I...ah..." Before he finished speaking, Lin Feng suffered his life.
"You! Who are you?" Met was very angry when he saw Lin Feng ignoring his words.
As the first god of war under Jehovah, he was in charge of the angel legion. How could he usually exist? Even Jehovah greeted him with a smile and did not dare to scold him loudly. Today, he was ignored by people in the Eastern Immortal Realm. How could he not be angry?
"I? You don't deserve to know!" Lin Feng clapped his hands casually and said.
"What do you want to do here? Why do you kill so many angels?" Mate said angrily.
Although Mate was very angry and wanted to tear Lin Feng apart, he did not foolishly attack Lin Feng. Since Lin Feng killed so many angels, even his ten capable subordinates fell one after another. He had no confidence in his heart. He could only delay time and wait for his angel legion. Even Jehovah would have a headache at that time.
Lin Feng also knew his little plan. He looked at him disdainfully and said, "I ask you, where is the immortal who was captured in the Eastern Immortal Realm ten years ago?"
Lin Feng's words made Met wonder. He is so strong that he actually cares about a little immortal?
Then he thought about ten years ago, one of his subordinates did make an oriental immortal, saying that he had a holy weapon on him and captured it for him. He was busy with the battle of the fallen angels and forgot such a thing. However, that man's strength was not as strong as a little immortal, and his attack power was almost as good as that of the four-winged angels.
"No!" Met naturally would not admit it, but the light in his eyes was captured by Lin Feng.
I felt at peace and finally had the whereabouts of my disciple. I smiled at Met and said, "As long as you hand over my disciple, I will not make things difficult for you!"
After Lin Feng finished speaking, a large area of birds flew from afar, the lowest of which was a six-winged bird, and dozens of birds with ten-winged birds were in the head. Lin Feng smiled secretly.
"Hahaha, my angel legion has arrived, so stay here today!" Met laughed when he saw the legion coming, and the twelve wings behind him fluttered, obviously very proud.
"Hmph, just rely on them?" Lin Feng smiled disdainfully, looking at them with contempt in his eyes.
Mate didn't care about Lin Feng's contemptuous eyes at all. He smiled gloomyly, waved his right hand forward, and shouted: "Kill him!"
The Angel Legion received the order and surrounded Lin Feng one after another. The birds took out their weapons and stabbed Lin Feng.
"How can the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon?"
He took out a top-quality immortal sword, without blood dropping to recognize his master, stepped forward with his right leg, and instantly entered the angel camp without using any spells. He took a sword at will, his head rolled, his broken wings flew around, and screamed in an instant.
"Form a large angel formation!" Mett saw Lin Feng entering the flock of sheep like a tiger. As Lin Feng cut it away with a casual sword, more than ten angels fell. He was shocked and immediately ordered them to form a large formation.
Following General Met's order, the angels immediately transformed their formation and surrounded Lin Feng with a group of thousands of people.
Lin Feng sneered. I want to use this little formation power to deal with him? That would be too underestimated by himself. He ignored their formation and continued to fight one-sidedly!
‘Ah...ah...ah...ah...’ The angels were killed by Lin Feng and retreated step by step. General Met's heart became colder and cold sweat appeared on his forehead. This man was so powerful!
The Angel Legion's morale was depressed, and Met gritted his teeth and took out a spear-shaped weapon. He attacked at the gap behind Lin Feng at a lightning speed...