Eons Venerable Lord

Blood drifts, black fog erupts, screams intertwine, like hell on earth, however, under the scene, there was a pair of eyes that were filled with love and water. It was like a myriad of fresh flowers blooming with gorgeous colors. In the midst of the colors, there was only a figure.    

    

It was Ling Feng.    

    

A small but majestic figure.    

    

It was not wide, but rather thin shoulders. At this moment, it gave people the feeling of being able to bear the weight of the world.    

    

"Big brother!"    

    

Shui'er jumped out in surprise, like a little girl who was having fun seeing her beloved thing, she cheered.    

    

When Ling Feng heard the voice, he looked back and a rare smile appeared on his face. It was a warm smile that brought with it the warmth of the winter sun, lighting up the world.    

    

"Do you really think I don't exist? Who would dare to refuse the person that I, Darba, want?"    

    

Suddenly, a burly and ferocious figure appeared out of nowhere, instantly blocking the warm smile of the winter sun, blocking Shui'er's eyes that were filled with love.    

    

He was like a heavenly chasm, blocking all of this.    

    

Ling Feng's expression changed dramatically, while Shui'er's large hands grabbed Shui'er.    

    

"Shui'er!"    

    

Ling Feng suddenly stepped on the void and shot out like an arrow released from a bow. The God Devouring Spear in his hand was one step ahead of him and shot out.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

The long spear drew out a long tail of light and pierced through the void. With a puff sound, it pierced Darba's arm. Ling Feng also rushed over at the first moment. His palm wind was like a blade as it slashed down towards Darba.    

    

Bang!    

    

Darba's huge body was smashed down from the sky. He fell from the sky onto the ground, causing a cloud of dust to fly up into the air, creating a huge pit that was dozens of meters wide.    

    

"Shui'er, are you alright?" Ling Feng hugged Shui'er and sized her up. He only secretly let out a sigh of relief when he found that Shui'er was not injured.    

    

"Shui'er, Shui'er!"    

    

Holy Emperor of merfolk also rushed over immediately. When she saw that Shui'er was fine, she heaved a sigh of relief and then looked at Ling Feng. There was a complicated look in her eyes but she still respectfully knelt down on one knee, "Holy Emperor of merfolk greets the Realm Lord!"    

    

"Get up. You protect Shui'er first. Leave the rest to me!"    

    

Ling Feng nodded and passed Shui'er to Holy Emperor of merfolk. Then his figure moved and rushed towards Darba's big pit.    

    

Darba had already reached the early Divine Sea Stage. Although Ling Feng had knocked him back just now, Ling Feng was not confident that he could kill Darba with that palm strike.    

    

However, Ling Feng was also puzzled. A powerful expert like Darba... Where did Devil Emperor Fuxi come from? Could it be that in Fallen Flame Continent... There has always been such a Devil Clan? Or could it be that it was the same as Liu Changhe and the others, only hiding in the Time Space?    

    

If that was the case, then how many people were like Darba?    

    

Ling Feng's heart also became heavier and heavier.    

    

Devil Emperor Fuxi's invasion this time was far more serious than he had imagined, and he had prepared well.    

    

So many Devil Army couldn't be obtained overnight.    

    

"Lowly human, you are very good. How dare you harm the general of Devil Spirit Clan? You have ruined my plan. Today, Japan will shred you into pieces!"    

    

Darba's rough voice was heard. Immediately after that, a ball of flesh shot out from the hole. It was Darba.    

    

Darba held a huge axe in his hand. The axe was like a cattail leaf fan, and it was even wider than his own body. The sharp edge of the axe shone with a sharp cold light, as if it could split the space with just a slight wave of the axe.    

    

"Devil Spirit Clan?"    

    

Ling Feng frowned slightly. Where did the Devil Clan's Devil Spirit Clan come from?    

    

"Lowly human, I have never heard of the Devil Spirit Clan."    

    

Darba said with a cold smile, "Since you don't know, then go to hell!"    

    

After he finished speaking, Darba held the huge axe and rushed towards Ling Feng. The huge axe waved and a fierce wind howled. The fierce wind turned into numerous wind blades and swept towards Ling Feng.    

    

A cold glint flashed across Ling Feng's eyes. He did not expect that this Darba, who seemed to have a strong and clumsy body and the Profound Artifact he used was also extremely clumsy. However, he had refined the wind attribute into a fire green color and comprehended it to an extremely high level.    

    

He did not dare to be neglectful. Although he was a sector lord, Darba's attack method was something he had never come into contact with before.    

    

He had never seen someone attack with the power of the attribute concept until now.    

    

The wind blade cut through the space, drawing out numerous spatial cracks that swept over. The God Devouring Spear in Ling Feng's hand swept out as well, drawing out a semicircle of light.    

    

Bang, bang, bang...    

    

The sound of metal clashing could be heard without an end. The spear light that Ling Feng drew was completely canceled out by the wind blades. More than half of the wind blades were also worn down, but there were still many that attacked Ling Feng.    

    

This made Ling Feng's expression become even uglier. The attack of this Concept was even more powerful than he had imagined.    

    

He had just saved Shui'er. If it wasn't for the fact that he had taken her by surprise, he might not have been able to save her so easily.    

    

And this man was very powerful. He must have wanted to capture Shui'er alive. Otherwise, he would have killed all the people of merfolk long ago.    

    

Ling Feng held the God Devouring Spear and fought with Darba. Violent and chaotic energy waves shot out in all directions. The area within three thousand meters was in a mess. Numerous spatial cracks appeared in the surroundings, devouring everything.    

    

If they were not careful, both of them might be injured by these spatial cracks.    

    

However, both of them were not ordinary people.    

    

Ling Feng was known for his speed, and his comprehension of the Concept of Wind was also quite deep. As for Darba, he had cultivated the Concept of Wind to the level of fire blue jade, and his attainment was extremely high. Naturally, he would not make such a low-level mistake.