Looking at their companions who died tragically, all the All-Spirit Killers and the three Nine-Star Guardians all looked extremely panicked.
In this world, Ling Feng is like a god.
Let me ask, how can mortals compete with gods?
Taking a deep breath, the leader of the black-robed man clenched his fists and shouted loudly: "Ling Feng, you don't have to rush to take action! Let me introduce myself first. I am Yan Jiang, the nine-star protector of Wanling Hall. I am here. The purpose of coming here this time is not to kill you!"
"Kill me? Can you do it?"
A joking voice came from the sky.
Yan Jiang tightened his fists and continued: "You are a talent. From the beginning, our Wanling Palace has admired you very much. Even if you have killed many of our elites, as long as you are willing By joining the Hall of All Souls, all past grievances can be wiped out!"
"You now possess the Sun Moon Cosmic Furnace and the Nine Refining Techniques of Qianyang. These are all things that the Lord of the Palace needs. If you donate them to the Lord of the Palace, you will definitely become the leader of the Wanling Palace. , an existence above ten thousand people!"
When Yan Jiang saw that Ling Feng didn't do anything else, he thought Ling Feng was thinking about it and continued: "Little friend Ling Feng, I believe you are a smart person. To the Wu Clan, you are just an outsider after all. But it’s different in our Ten Thousand Spirits Hall. You will get the best resources and the highest training, and your achievements will be ten or a hundred times higher than now!”
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
Ling Feng couldn't help but laugh jokingly, "You guys from Wanling Palace always use the same rhetoric to win over others, can't you come up with something new?"
Yan Jiang's expression froze, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Little friend Lingfeng, our Wanling Palace is very sincere!"
"If it were before, I might give it some thought, but now..."
Ling Feng's voice was one-third majestic and one-third cold, "I am the ancestor of all witches and the descendant of the witch ancestors! Do you think I will join the Ten Thousand Spirits Hall?"
"What did you say?"
Descendants of witch ancestors?
ridiculous!
Wu Zu is a character that only exists in legends!
Just him, a mere brat, still a descendant of the witch ancestors?
Why don't you tell me, you are the witch ancestor!
Yan Jiang clenched his fists tightly, looked at the sky, and roared angrily: "Boy, don't think we are really afraid of you! My Wanling Palace is very sincere, but you treat us like fools!"
Ling Feng shrugged, showing a helpless expression.
These days, why doesn’t anyone believe the truth?
"Okay, the gossip is over!"
Ling Feng snapped his fingers and said calmly: "Enjoy the next baptism!"
Yan Jiang's expression condensed, and the expressions of the other protectors and killers of Wanling Hall became extremely solemn.
They were constantly attacked by various natural forces, but they couldn't even see Ling Feng's shadow.
This feeling made them extremely frustrated.
Soon, the space was divided piece by piece, and those All Souls Killers and Nine Star Guardians were directly dispersed into different spaces.
This is also Ling Feng's authority. The entire Xiao Wushan is completely under Ling Feng's control. If Ling Feng is willing, it will not be difficult to stop the world.
However, it is only within Xiaowushan.
Looking at the "picture scroll" in front of him, Ling Feng's lips curled up, pointed at one of the spaces, and said calmly: "Yan'er, your opponent is him. In actual combat, improve yourself and break through the Saint level in one fell swoop." !”
Tuoba Yan nodded. It turned out that the reason why Ling Feng did not directly kill those All Souls Killers was to keep them for her to use as "human sandbags".
In her current situation, she does need some pressure to activate all her potential and break through to the Saint level.
And these all-powerful killers are undoubtedly very good opponents, and their moves are ruthless. Only when they are at the limit of life and death can they truly achieve a breakthrough.
"Go for it!"
Ling Feng grabbed Tuoba Yan's shoulders, flicked her, and threw her into the space of the All Souls Killer, whose strength was slightly stronger than Tuoba Yan's.
In this way, I believe Tuobayan can surpass himself and exceed his limits.
"As for my opponent..."
Ling Feng's eyes fell on Yan Jiang.
He gained a lot in Xiaowu Mountain. Although he had fought against Ye Wushang from the Dark Soul Palace once before, due to too many restrictions and it was difficult to kill him, Ling Feng could not even use 30% of his strength.
But this Yan Jiang is different.
He was strong enough, and even his death was in vain!
Now, it’s just a good time to practice with yourself.
With his current strength, facing three nine-star guardians at the same time is still a bit reluctant, but if it is just one, Ling Feng also wants to know where his limit is.
Whoosh!
As soon as his figure flashed, Ling Feng seemed to have entered the scroll, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Na Yan Jiang.
"Brat!"
When Yan Jiang saw Ling Feng in front of him, he immediately became furious, "Where are the others, what did you do to them?"
"Are you still in the mood to care about others? Take care of yourself first!"
Ling Feng shrugged, and with a flash of light in his hand, it disappeared in all directions and slipped quietly into the palm of his hand.
"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"
Yan Jiang is like a furious lion. He has been fighting against all kinds of thunder, hurricanes, hail, meteorites...
Although he didn't suffer any injuries, it already made him feel angry.
Now that he finally saw Ling Feng, he wanted to burst out all his anger.
Although he didn't know where this place was, he knew that as long as he killed Ling Feng, everything would be over.
"If you dare to appear in front of me, you are dead! Roar!——"
Amidst the roar, Yan Jiang sacrificed a giant axe. In an instant, a strong wind blew up, carrying a strong smell of blood.
This Yan Jiang was also a master of the curse blade technique, and at the moment when the giant ax was swung, he also activated an eighth-level witchcraft, and a burst of blazing flames suddenly ignited on the ax blade.
"I'm going to kill you!"
In an instant, a terrifying murderous intent locked onto Ling Feng. Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly. The nine-star protector should not be underestimated.
Yufeng Xiaoyaoyou unfolded, Ling Feng's figure moved in the void, avoiding Yan Jiang's Qi blockade, and all directions in his hand were destroyed. He narrowed his eyes and said: "It's just eighth-level witchcraft, but it's better not to show it to embarrassment."
You see, he is a nine-star protector after all, so he is not so poor that he doesn’t even have a forbidden curse!"
Yan Jiang was so angry that he was trembling all over and cursed. Do you think it's Chinese cabbage?
Although he is the nine-star protector of the Ten Thousand Spirits Hall, he is not qualified to practice forbidden spells.
In other words, even if he were allowed to practice, he would not be able to succeed in three to five years.