Eons Venerable Lord

C287 War of Wraiths(1)



C287 War of Wraiths(1)

Kill!    

    

The five of them rushed out like five cheetahs, each taking out their strongest moves, not daring to be the slightest bit careless.    

    

The vengeful spirit was entrusting the body of a Martial Emperor, even if it was not a real Martial Emperor. Furthermore, the vengeful spirit had been cultivating here for tens of thousands of years. It had given birth to intelligence. Today, it had also absorbed a lot of resentment and blood essence from the geniuses. Its strength had increased rapidly.    

    

"Hmph! A bunch of ants!"    

    

The vengeful spirit's gloomy eyes carried a hint of ridicule. A few kids who were not even at the Martial King dared to attack him. This was undoubtedly a pipe dream.    

    

If it was before he recovered, he would still be a little afraid. After all, these were all geniuses of heaven. Although there wasn't a Martial King Stage in the first place, together, they were able to unleash the true strength of a Martial King. They would even be able to fight a Middle Period of Martial King.    

    

But now, his strength had recovered a lot. Although he hadn't reached the Martial Sovereign realm yet, he had already reached the Late Period of Martial King.    

    

His Late Period of Martial King strength was much stronger than those dummies. These dummies only had the defense and strength of a Martial King. However, they didn't have any intelligence. In fact, their movements were extremely slow. In the eyes of an expert, they were no different from a turtle crawling. Furthermore, their weakness was also very obvious, so they were naturally no match for these people.    

    

"All of you, go to hell!"    

    

The vengeful spirit formed seals with both of his hands. Immediately, he suddenly clapped his hands. Immediately, a palm whistled out. The palm swelled with the wind and instantly turned into a dozen feet large palm that descended from the sky.    

    

It was like a huge mountain. Moreover, the lines on the palm print were extremely clear. It was just like a real palm. The powerful Yuan Power undulations carried a strange resentment force that caused one to feel fearful.    

    

If it was an ordinary person, they would probably be frightened by the resentment energy and lose control of their mind. Fortunately, Ling Feng and the others were not ordinary people, and their willpower was firm. They would not be easily affected by external forces. Plus, Ling Feng had been warned by Ma before. Therefore, an invisible soul power formation was set up from the beginning, covering the five of them. It was able to offset the interference of resentment to the greatest extent.    

    

Bang, bang, bang...    

    

In the next moment, the palm print collided with the five people's moves. The entire world was shaken by the deafening explosion of thunder until it trembled without end. The five of them even suffered an extremely great impact. They were sent flying to the ground. Lin Hualong was the weakest among them, so he spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot. His face turned pale.    

    

"Husband!"    

    

Lee Shinan's expression changed and she quickly came over to support Lin Hualong. Her eyes were filled with worry and concern.    

    

"I'm fine!" Lin Hualong comforted her, then smiled bitterly and looked at Ling Feng. "Boss, it seems like I can't help you much!"    

    

Ling Feng nodded. "Princess, you take care of Little Lin. Leave this vengeful spirit to us!"    

    

Ling Feng tapped the ground with the tip of his foot as he spoke. The Golden Wheel Fire-tipped Spear in his hand swept out. Right now, he did not use Yuan Power, but completely used the strength of his physical body. The long spear swept out without any fancy moves, striking the air and producing an ear-piercing sonic boom. The fierce energy transformed into Gang Qis, smashing fiercely at the vengeful spirit.    

    

"Yo! I didn't expect that you were actually a body refining cultivator. Even a body refining cultivator from 100,000 years ago was extremely rare. I didn't expect that there would actually be someone who cultivated the fleshly body now!"    

    

The vengeful spirit's eyes revealed a hint of surprise, "Why don't you become my slave? I will make your fleshly body stronger!"    

    

"Cut the crap, hand over your life!" Ling Feng was too lazy to waste his breath, and his long spear smashed down from the sky.    

    

"You refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit! With your strength, you're at most at the Martial King, how can you compare with my Martial Sovereign body?!" The vengeful spirit was a little angry, and a square jade seal suddenly appeared in its palm.    

    

It unleashed a wave of Yuan energy, and the jade seal immediately emitted a dazzling light as it was thrown towards Ling Feng's long spear.    

    

Bang!    

    

The jade seal shook Ling Feng's long spear and bounced it back. Ling Feng was also knocked back by the force. He spun a few times in the air before staggering back to the ground. He stepped on the ground and left a deep hole in his knee.    

    

Hiss...    

    

Ling Feng's face turned red. He could only feel the blood and Qi in his body tumbling. This vengeful spirit was indeed powerful. His body was already considered strong. He was confident that he could even fight a Middle Period of Martial King warrior. He couldn't even withstand a single strike from this vengeful spirit.    

    

Murong Haoqi and Lee Shizong looked at each other and smiled bitterly. While they were shocked by Ling Feng's strong physique, they were also shocked by the strength of the vengeful spirit.    

    

"Brother Mu Rong, I'm afraid we won't be of any use!" Lee Shinan shook her head helplessly.    

    

"Second Prince, you take a break first. I'll try!"    

    

Murong Haoqi's eyes flashed as he spoke. Suddenly, his body emitted a powerful aura. His aura kept rising, and suddenly, a strong wind started blowing around him, blowing his long hair. His clothes fluttered in the wind, and in the end, two wings of light spread out on his back.    

    

The three feet wide wings of light flapped, and a fierce wind swept across.    

    

"Martial King!"    

    

Ling Feng revealed a shocked expression. Murong Haoqi had actually arrived at the Martial King Stage.    

    

Before he could react, he saw the folding fan in Murong Haoqi's hand suddenly spread open, revealing the pattern of the mountains and rivers on it.    

    

"Mountain River, Heaven Suppression!"    

    

With a stern shout, he waved the folding fan, and the mountain and river pattern on it flew out from the folding fan, turning into a real mountain and river.    

    

The mountain was vast and boundless, and the river flowed. Booming sounds could be heard, like spring thunder, and violent power that seemed to want to destroy everything.    

    

The entire mountain and river pressed down on the vengeful spirit, as if it wanted to suppress it.    

    


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