âHmph! Twenty-thousand years have passed. You think I didnât cultivate the whole time? Unfortunately, I didnât manage to break through to the fifth Holy Spirit Emperor layer, otherwise, I could have crushed all of you using two fingers.â said Ling Tu Zi sinisterly. He looked very angry. The Silver Regionâs Godly Leader also heard him, he raised his hands and silver lights and fog appeared. He was angry, too. His energies were beautiful, but unfortunately, their purpose was to kill. They surrounded Ling Tu Zi. Ling Tu Zi grunted coldly and threw out a punch, instantly destroying the energies of the Silver Regionâs Godly Leader. The latter also threw his fist in Ling Tu Ziâs direction. Lin Feng couldnât do much. He moved like the wind and released speed Dao, holding Black Dragon. Demon energies surrounded him and he turned into a demon. The booming of massive energies colliding spread out. Energies exploded and flattened out laterally. When cultivators of the Holy Spirit Emperor layer fought, the world shook. Lin Feng was astonished. This was how strong Holy Spirit Emperors were. Lin Feng felt even more determined, but at the same time that kind of strength seemed so far away to him. The Qi dispersed. Ling Tu Zi looked calm and composed. The Supranatural Regionâs Godly Leader was bleeding and holding his arm. He was badly injured. The difference between the second and fourth Holy Spirit Emperor layers was gigantic. Lin Feng knew how strong the Silver Regionâs Godly Leader was, and yet he couldnât defeat Ling Tu Zi. âHaha. Twenty thousand years have passed since the great war. I didnât manage to kill you three, I wonât miss this opportunity this time,â sneered Ling Tu Zi. He released Qi, which rolled in waves for hundreds of meters around him.
Lin Feng sensed Qi rotating around him. Four people were fighting already. As the gods were fighting, the Sages also started fighting. Lin Feng couldnât escape from the battle, either. He had no choice, but to participate. âLin Feng, last time, I didnât manage to kill you. Now I wonât miss this chance!â shouted Holy Tie Mian in pure hate. âI wonât let you off, either!â answered Lin Feng hotly. Holy Tie Mian had treated Hou Qing Lin in a way Lin Feng couldnât tolerate. He had to settle accounts with Holy Tie Mian! âAnyway, letâs see how you intend to kill me! Didnât you use a scroll to escape last time when we were fighting?â âYou-! Hmph! Die!â grimaced Holy Tie Mian, charging at Lin Feng. Lin Feng flashed and disappeared. Holy Tie Mian looked puzzled and glanced around before sensing some Qi above him. Holy Tie Mian had a bad premonition, he took out a long spear and threw it above him. At that moment, he heard Lin Feng laughing at him. Holy Tie Mianâs expression changed drastically. Lin Feng grabbed his spear and released absorbing strength. âAbsorb!â shouted Lin Feng. A black hole appeared and absorbed the spear. Lin Feng grunted, he didnât want to give Holy Tie Mian any opportunities. He released speed Dao and Holy Tie Mian only saw a blurry silhouette. Lin Feng was still holding Black Dragon. He glanced at Holy Tie Mian and said emotionlessly, âFall!â There was an explosive rending sound. Lin Feng cut Holy Tie Mian in twain from top to bottom. He was dead! Lin Feng walked to the corpse and whispered, âLast time I didnât kill you, I regretted it later on. Now, you took the initiative to provoke me, if I hadnât killed you, I would be a coward!â âLin Feng, you want to die!â Lin Feng sensed Qi of the Peerless Holy Emperor layer surround him. Lin Feng raised his head and saw Sage Jinâs fist hurtling towards him. His Qi was deadly. Lin Feng couldnât do much against him. He moved like the wind and released more speed Dao. Demon energies surrounded him, and he turned into a demon. The Supranatural Regionâs Godly Leader, Mister Savage, the Silver Regionâs Godly Leader, and Ling Tu Zi, four true gods, were still fighting. One side had several people, but their chances of winning were still mediocre because Ling Tu Zi was a cultivator of the fourth Holy Spirit Emperor layer. Lin Feng shouted furiously. Black Dragon collided with Sage Jinâs body, and the man grunted with pain, injured. However, there was a big difference between him and Lin Feng, and Lin Feng was even more hurt than him. He was blown back a hundred meters. âYou killed my holy cultivators! You will die today!â shouted Sage Jin. Golden lights flashed in his hands, and a sword appeared. He charged at Lin Feng. Lin Feng held Black Dragon ready. Sage Jin wanted to kill him, which wasnât possible, but Lin Feng couldnât injure Sage Jin that much, either. âLin Feng, leave it to me,â someone said hoarsely. It was Sage Yin, also holding a silver sword. He threw himself at Sage Jin. Sage Jin looked incensed at the interruption. Lin Feng had nobody to fight against anymore, so he watched the four Holy Spirit Emperors fight. The Sages were fighting, too. Sage Yin and Sage Jin kept colliding. It was difficult to know who would win because they were very similar in terms of strength. âCelestial Hand!â Lin Feng felt himself shaking. He raised his head and saw Ling Tu Ziâs hand. It contained the strength of the earth and the sky. It felt like Heaven was about to fall from the sky. âWasnât Celestial Hand a lost technique?â When Mister Savage saw that, his expression fell, astonished. The two other Godly Leaders also pulled long faces. Ling Tu Zi knew some ancient and lost techniques! Still, they couldnât flinch! âLetâs join hands!â shouted the Silver Regionâs Godly Leader. The others nodded and released as much energy as they could. âVenerable Silver Punch!â âCelestial Godly Lights!â âSavage Cage!â Three terrifying attacks condensed and shot towards Ling Tu Zi. However, Ling Tu Zi just looked at them mockingly, âYou think you can resist against a lost mighty technique? Haha, come and die quickly! Haha!â The three cultivatorsâ attacks broke apart, and they were smashed away. A hand smashed into Mister Savage and he coughed up blood. His face went pale, and he crashed to the ground. The other Godly Leaders were on the ground, their internal organs injured. Recovering would take time. Ling Tu Zi glanced at them and finally turned to look at Lin Feng in hatred.