Eons Venerable Lord

C740 The Opening of the Decisive Battle(2)



C740 The Opening of the Decisive Battle(2)

"Hmph! The Devil Spirit Clan has dared to invade our Fallen Flame, they deserve to be punished for their crimes! My fellow comrades, today, we will use the blood of the Devil Spirit Clan to pay tribute to the dead souls of our ancestors from a hundred thousand years ago!"    

    

Ling Feng shouted out loudly. He took the lead and rushed forward. The General Point Platform was emitting a bright golden light. Everyone seemed to be covered by the golden light, and their imposing manner instantly soared.    

    

"Kill! For the Fallen Flame and for our home!"    

    

One figure after another fearlessly charged forward. The distance between them and the Devil Spirit Clan was getting closer and closer. Every single one of them had a fearless look on their faces, as if they were ready to face death with no fear. Their bodies carried the courage to charge forward without any resistance.    

    

For a moment, the sound of battle shook the heavens and the earth.    

    

Rumble...    

    

The armies of both sides were on the verge of breaking out. In the midst of the short skirmishes, fresh lives were dissipating one after another. The evil energy of the Devil Clan was being extinguished one after another.    

    

War was always a cruel duel that was built with life.    

    

Between the heaven and earth, blood and Qi filled the air. The strong smell of blood began to sweep across the entire world. The clouds in the horizon turned blood red, and the sun shone upon the earth. It was blood red, and it was the boiling hot blood of countless heroes. The hot blood that kept rushing and killing for the sake of his home.    

    

No one backed off, no one would show mercy. Everyone used all of their skills, just to fight to the death for one more person.    

    

Killing one person was enough, killing two people to earn money.    

    

This was what everyone had in mind.    

    

However, at this moment, the strength of the Devil Spirit Clan was fully revealed. They were fearless of death and pain. In a war like this, they would always occupy the leading position.    

    

Usually, only two or three people from the Fallen Flame Continent could kill a single Devil Spirit Clan. Under such consumption, the number of people in the army of Yan Yun decreased rapidly.    

    

Ling Feng rushed into the crowd. His eyes were blood-red as he looked at his comrades from the Fallen Flame who had fallen one after another. His heart was bleeding.    

    

Just a moment ago, they were still smiling in front of him, but in the next moment, they were just cold corpses lying on the ground. Moreover, they would soon be trampled into meat paste, and no one would be able to see their human form.    

    

"Necromancy dummies, come out!"    

    

Ling Feng waved his hand. Immediately, numerous undead dummies were summoned out and joined the battle.    

    

With the addition of the undead dummies, the damage on both sides slowly began to balance.    

    

However, the number of undead puppets was still too small. Ling Feng only had ten million Peak of Martial Emperor undead puppets. As for False God Stage puppets, he only had ten thousand of them, but less than thirty of them were in the Divine Realm.    

    

If this continued, he knew that it would be impossible to turn the situation around in the end.    

    

"Get lost!"    

    

Ling Feng turned a Devil Clan into a blood mist with his palm. Then, he raised his head and looked at Devil Emperor Fuxi, who was standing in the air with his hands behind his back, and the three girls standing behind him. His eyes turned cold.    

    

"Devil Emperor Fuxi, if I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be a human."    

    

Ling Feng stomped his foot, and his entire body rushed out. The General Position Stage behind him also followed him, and a bloody path appeared in front of him, and he quickly closed in on Devil Emperor Fuxi.    

    

Devil Emperor Fuxi looked at Ling Feng who was charging towards him from high above, and revealed a disdainful and mocking smile.    

    

"You overestimate yourself."    

    

Devil Emperor Fuxi said in a cold voice. He looked at Shui'er, Wai Xiaoxiao, and Wooh Fangfang. "Why aren't you attacking?"    

    

The three girls were shocked. Then they looked at Ling Feng coldly. With light steps, they appeared in front of Ling Feng in the blink of an eye.    

    

Without saying anything, each of them struck out with their palms. A cold wind swept out like three angry dragons towards Ling Feng.    

    

Ling Feng looked at the three girls, and his heart ached. One was his lover, the other was his cute little sister, and the other was a sister that he had never seen before, but looked exactly like his lover.    

    

He couldn't attack, but at this moment, he had no choice but to attack.    

    

He took a deep breath, then roared out loudly. With a wave of his hands, a huge golden dragon roared out.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

A single word was shouted out, shaking heaven and earth.    

    

When he shouted this word, a drop of crystal clear tears flew out from the corner of his eyes. For the sake of the Fallen Flame, for the sake of all the living beings in the world, he had no choice but to do this.    

    

"Don't blame me!"    

    

Ling Feng muttered to himself as he controlled the giant golden dragon to attack the three girls.    

    

The huge dragon let out a long roar, and a dragon's roar echoed in the sky. Its powerful Qi pressed down on them. A strange expression flashed across the faces of the three girls and the three pairs of beautiful eyes. However, it only lasted for an instant before it returned to its cold state.    

    

Bang!    

    

A deafening explosion resounded through the world, shaking the entire universe. It drowned out the sounds of battle below, as if the entire world had come to a momentary standstill because of this sound.    

    

Violent airwaves rolled out, sending the three girls flying. Ling Feng was also pushed back like a boat in the sea.    

    

Puchi!    

    

He spat out a mouthful of blood. Ling Feng's face turned slightly pale. This was not only because of the injuries on his body, but also because of the pain in his heart.    

    

He had actually attacked the girl he loved and the little sister he loved. It had made his body and mind haggard, but he had no choice but to do it.    

    

Who could understand this kind of pain?    

    

"Sector lord!"    

    

Elder Guang and the others forced the experts from the Devil Clan to retreat, then they rushed towards Ling Feng. However, they were quickly surrounded by countless experts from the Devil Spirit Clan, and were unable to escape.    

    

Ling Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood in the air. His eyes were cold and fierce.    

    

"Don't worry, Xiaoxiao, Shui'er, I will definitely save you!"    

    

Ling Feng whispered. He took advantage of the fact that the three girls had yet to stabilize their bodies to form a seal with both hands. The seal sank into the void and the surrounding heaven and earth began to tremble as he infused the seal.    

    

Then, a Seven-story Exquisite Pagoda appeared in Ling Feng's hand.    

    

A golden light swept across the sky and earth, dazzling everyone.    

    

"Four Inages Elemental Imprisoning Formation, rise!"    

    


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.