ver the case may be.Now, Lin Feng's strength has been recognized by everyone.This is a monster who is qualified to fight on the Immortal Path. As long as he doesn't die, his future achievements are ha..."Whoosh!"
Countless Wu family cultivators swarmed towards the guarding sword formation!
This sword formation is called — Absolute Heaven, it's a powerful sword formation left behind by the Sword Ancestor back then. It's controlled independently by the Wu family members. Before, when powerful figures attacked the Sword Tomb at night, the Wu family managed to repel them by relying on this formation!
After the Sword Ancestor departed,
It has been over 20,000 years!
The time that has passed is just too long!
Time is relentless, the patterns of the sword formation have faded, and its former power can never be regained.
"Boom!"
Under the oppressive pressure of terrifying auras emanating from afar, the entire Zhutian Jianzhen trembled. Divine rainbows splashed, and the array patterns flickered. Those within it were like a small boat experiencing a monstrous wave.
"It's about time! What are we even waiting for Why should we fear these ants Today, let's launch a direct assault and break through! Once we have access to the secrets of the Sword Ancestor, we can seize the power of this dragon vein!"
The sea serpent walked slowly.
His true form was half-hidden within the void, his powerful aura causing heaven and earth to tremble.
"Do you really think this dilapidated sword formation can stop us"
"The Wu family, after all, was one of the Eight Ancient Clans. Could they have fallen to such a state now"
Also striding towards them were the four powerful figures: Lao Ba-Ga, the Dark Deity Clan, the Angel Deity Clan, and that mysterious individual.
They were all terrifying, their blood boiling within them, visible to the naked eye.
In the eyes of everyone in the Wu family, he was no less than a god descending from heaven. His cold and ruthless gaze seemed to cleave the heavens and earth apart, as if he wanted to obliterate their entire Wu family with a single slap!
"How dare you, Wu family! You actually dared to kill someone from my Murong clan"
Muran Zhiyuan coldly shouted.
His sound was deafening, his face was cold and merciless, his killing intent boundless. He strode forward with each step causing the rocky ground of the mountain to crackle and crumble. Rocks rolled down as the entire Huangshan mountain range trembled beneath him.
"The Sea God Clan, the Japaneses, the Angel God Clan, the Dark God Clan, the Murong Family, and an enigmatic figure of unknown depth."
Wu Wénchéng stood at the very front of the sword formation, his entire heart sinking to the bottom.
"At least six Class Four cultivators, that masked man in black may not be clear in his depth, but he shouldn't be worse than a Class Four cultivator!"
Little Uncle whispered.
At this very moment,
Every member of the Wu family felt an icy chill run through their limbs.
Previously, someone had raided the sword tomb. They engaged in a brief exchange with the opponent using sword formations, and immediately realized the other party's strength was extremely powerful.
But now that it is truly known, one still can't help but gasp in astonishment!
How can this be countered
If they weren't protected by the Absolute Heaven Sword Formation, these people would be nothing but ants in the eyes of the enemy, easily swatted away.
"Hold on! Let's wait for Lin Feng to come out before we talk."
Little Master Uncle's gaze was resolute.
In this situation, even if Lin Feng came out, what could he do
Wu Wencheng wryly smiled.
He knew that the Wu family would most likely be finished today.
Unless more than one shepherd comes to the rescue, there is no hope of reversing the situation!
Little Uncle remained silent.
Because of their previous interactions, he trusted Lin Feng very much, but the current situation was indeed exaggerated and excessive. Lin Feng coming out would likely be unable to stop it!
Who would have thought that a dragon vein could attract so many people
Five categories!
There's also at least one powerful person of the fourth or even fifth category!
That's too exaggerated, too much!
Just then.
"Roar!"
A tiger's roar shook the hundreds of thousands of acres of forest.
"We didn't even get here in time!"
The White Tiger Demon Venerable descended with domineering aura,
Behind him, a gigantic white tiger phantom appeared. The phantom seemed to be as tall as the heavens and earth, towering hundreds of miles high. This was the true spirit of the White Tiger Demon Lord, resembling an ancient sacred beast come back to life, filling everyone with terror.
"With just one dragon vein, how can so many people share it"
The Cloud Dragon Demon Venerable, the Furious Python Demon Venerable, and the Flying Eagle Demon Venerable appeared afterward.
Behind the three Great Demon Venerables,
Then there is the lovelorn Silly Dragon!
Silly Dragon is the junior disciple of Yun Jiao Yaozun, and he is deeply valued. Therefore, this time, Yun Jiao Yaozun also brought him along, hoping that he could also absorb a wisp of dragon vein power and achieve the great opportunity to become a dragon!
Silly Dragon, who is a good friend of Lam Fung, didn't want to come at all.
He was thinking about how to peacefully resolve this, at least so that not so many people died.
“Four Great Demon Lords of the Demon Clan”
Lao Ba's pupils constricted.
Even powerful figures like Murong Zhiyuan and Hai Jiao wore grim expressions.
The demonic race has also arrived, and they have immediately deployed four kinds of demon lords.
This person is determined to get a piece of the pie!
Among the Eight Great Divine Races of ancient times, the Yaozu ranked among the top. Their foundation was even stronger than that of the Demon God Clan, so no one dared to underestimate them.
"Adding insult to injury!"
Wu Wencheng and his junior uncle looked at each other.
Both of their faces were tinged with wry smiles.
That's it!
Suddenly, nine Category Four guests arrived, with at least one being above Category Four!
What the hell, are they looking down on Lao Wu's family too much
Holding a philosophy conference on top of Mount Huang
Once this force unites, let alone the Wu family, even some weak divine races would be easily slaughtered.
"The Heavenly Emperor appeared not long ago and warned your god race! You are truly audacious, daring to venture into Daxia and covet the dragon veins!"
Wu Wencheng suppressed the despair in his heart and invoked the might of the Emperor, hoping to scare these powerful figures away.
"I don't believe the Human Emperor is alive! He may fool others, but he can't fool me, a member of the demon race!"
The White Tiger Demon Venerable responded coldly.
"The emperor had died long ago, a wisp of his divine consciousness revived, but now it has dissipated."
The mysterious old man who possesses the Nine Absolute Scriptures also said so.
It is obvious,
The appearance of the Human Emperor shocked many people, but some people didn't believe it. They thought the Human Emperor was trying to scare them and that he had already died!
In fact, if someone really thinks about it, they can easily guess what's going on!
If the Heavenly Emperor had not died, based on the strength displayed by his last wisp of consciousness reviving before, it would have definitely been above the sixth rank. With such power, why would there be a need to intentionally intimidate
Wouldn't it be simpler to just eliminate all those divine races
Could it be because the Emperor is merciful
That's impossible!
So, in detail, the theory that the Human Emperor is still alive simply doesn't hold up!
"Fart, the Human Emperor is not dead!"
Wu Wencheng said excitedly.
Many strongmen scoffed and glanced at Wu Wencheng when they heard this.
They ignored him and proceeded to discuss the division of dragon veins right in front of the Wu family members!
Finally,
The top ten powerhouses came to a conclusion, distributing tasks according to their abilities. First, they would suppress the dragon veins, and then each would refine them individually. The amount refined would depend on their own capabilities!
"You"
Wu Wencheng clenched his fists.
The other party was too domineering, treating them with utter disregard. They brazenly divided everything up right in front of them.
"Everyone, attack together! Let's first dismantle this sword formation!"
Old Eight said in a gloomy voice.
"Yes!"
Besides the mysterious elder, the other eight powerful individuals nodded in succession.
Then.
Nine top-tier powerhouses from various races all made their move,
"Boom!"
Only for a fleeting moment,
Nine mighty forces surged forward like a tsunami, crashing down upon the Juetian Sword Formation! it gives a sense of crisis, as if at any moment, death could come."Who wins, who loses"Even Zhang Jia's ancient ancestors couldn't help but speak up, their hearts pounding.Even a figure like him coul...