Chapter 631: The Terrifying Master of the Small Tower
weetness arose in his throat, but he didn't dare say a word!And then, what a sight!Among all the major factions present, there was an eerie silence. Not a single sound dared to break the tension.They..."Master, you're finally back"
At this time,
The Heavenly Demon Tower suddenly trembled, and a childish voice rang out.
The child's voice was clearly very weak, sounding incredibly hollow and uncertain.
"Master, this man is actually the master of the Heavenly Demon Tower."
In the depths of the demon god clan's ancestral land, a terrifying roar echoed from an ancient monster.
As is well known,
Besides Bai Feiyu,
The Sky Demon Tower has only one master
That man was the one who, at the dawn of ancient times, in order to forge a path to immortality, used heaven and earth as his furnace, gathered rare and exotic materials from all directions, and sacrificed hundreds of millions of souls to refine the Demonic Tower. He was known as the most terrifying man closest to becoming a true immortal.
But in legend,
Didn't this man fail the Immortal Path and perish
Even his natal magic weapon, the Heaven Demon Tower, was damaged and no longer as powerful as it once was.
However
What's going on now
Could it be that this man didn't die, but instead successfully ascended to immortality after surviving the tribulation
As soon as he thought of this,
Everyone present was shocked and terrified.
"Master, you're back."
Little Tower's voice trembled,
Like a child left at home waiting for their father to return.
Eternal
It waited for a full ten thousand years.
"Whoosh!"
The small tower swayed and drifted towards the young man in white.
They quickly arrived before the youth in white.
It wanted to plunge into the youth's arms as before, but it found that its tower body had directly passed through the youth's body.
This
... it was just a soul imprint.
"Alas"
The young man in white sighed softly.
A pair of deep eyes gazed at the distant sky, their face filled with complexity and melancholy.
"No, I don't want to"
Xiao Ta seemed to have thought of something,
Started freaking out, refusing to accept this fact
"You haven't been good."
A young man in white touched the tower lightly with his hand,
Although that slender, jade-like palm passed through the tower's body, it wasn't comical. It still gave off a warm feeling.
Little Ta stayed silent, but her sobs were muffled. She was heartbroken beyond words.
Back then,
This man is so breathtakingly handsome, clad in white like fresh snow, unmatched under heaven and earth.
All are eclipsed before
them.
In the years he was present, even the gods did not dare to appear.
Unfortunately,
He ultimately still fell on the Immortal Path.
That battle,
It was also destined to be destroyed, but he used his last breath to throw it out of the Immortal Path and weakly said:
"Should anyone ever pierce the veil of the seventh layer, that person shall be your master."
"Woooooo~"
Thinking about this,
The little tower cried, and its sorrow deepened.
It thought it was that man back again.
To my surprise, it was only a divine soul imprint left behind.
Lin Feng's expression was complicated.
A spirit could actually cry so heartbreakingly.
He silently watched the man in mid-air, his eyes filled with curiosity.
What kind of man is this
In that era,
What kind of legend was performed again
Even so.
Still failed the Immortal Path, a lifelong regret.
"Well, well, it's only a soul imprint. I was startled. I thought a true immortal had descended to earth."
At that moment, Mo Chongyun came to his senses and burst into laughter.
The others in the scene were also whispering to each other.
I am ashamed of my previous blunder.
A wisp of a soul imprint shocked them all.
This is so damn embarrassing.
But this is indeed frightening, just a wisp of a soul imprint, and it already possesses such terrifying pressure. It's hard to imagine how strong this man was back then.
It's probably like slaughtering crossing tribulation experts like ants, right
The man in white did not pay attention to Mo Chongyun, but turned his gaze to Lin Feng. His deep eyes flickered, as if he could see through everything about Lin Feng. In the end, he only uttered two words:
"Not bad"
Isn't that good enough
Lin Feng asked.
The man in white was taken aback,
It seems like he didn't expect Lin Feng to answer that way.
He thought for a moment, then smiled faintly:
"My words have proven that you can look down on your peers."
"That's not wrong. Among my peers, I am already invincible. My opponents are from the older generation."
Lin Feng replied confidently.
The man in white was stunned once again.
Suddenly,
He smiled
It's no wonder Xiao Ta worked so hard to protect him; he really does have some skills.
"To chat right in front of me is utterly disrespectful."
At this time,
Mo Chongyun let out a cold snort,
He launched a direct attack on the man in white.
He appeared scornful on the surface, but in reality, his heart was extremely heavy. He planned to test the waters first.
Facing the attack of Majin Buu,
The man in white merely extended his slender jade hand, and effortlessly shattered every attack.
And the energy blooming in her jade hands was still rapidly advancing.
Finally, he slammed heavily onto Mo Chongyun's body.
"Bang"
A loud bang
At the beginning of his tribulation, the demonic cultivator Chongyun's body exploded in an instant, turning into countless bloody pieces.
Mo Chongyun's soul darted out of the blood clot, stopping only after separating by ten thousand miles. He stared at the man in white with a face full of terror, unable to utter a word as his voice trembled.
All others in the field were also plunged into a state of stunned silence.
This
One move
In one move,
That means he shattered the physical body of a second-generation ancestor.
If it were the arrival of the young man in white, they might still be able to accept it.
This is just a wisp of a soul imprint, isn't it
They could hardly imagine how powerful the real body of the young man in white was. It was definitely more terrifying than many tribulation-peak experts.
"Really strong"
Lin Feng was also secretly astonished.
He suspected that even if he broke through to the early stage of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, he might not be able to reach the level of a wisp of divine soul cutting through the Tribulation.
Unless one reaches the peak of the Tribulation Transcendence stage, it is possible.
In other words,
The young man in white may very well be like him, capable of slaying Nascent Soul cultivators and even rivalling Transcending Tribulation cultivators when he reaches the Divine Transformation realm.
"Are people this weak nowadays"
"The combat strength of a cultivator at the early stage of crossing the tribulation is so weak, back then even my casual opponent could leap two levels and slay you."
The young man in white said slowly.
"You"
The demon's soul, a wisp of ethereal shadow, floated restlessly. He felt a deep shame welling within him.
However, he also knew the other party wasn't lying.
A youth in white clothes is already this strong, who could he possibly consider his opponent Someone so weak they wouldn't even be a challenge.
Go in peace.
The young man in white launched another attack.
Mo Chongyun suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, sensing the imminent danger of death.
This blow,
He can't escape it.
And at that moment.
"Om"
Space suddenly tore open,
In the boundless void, a withered hand reached out, trying to resist the attack of the young man in white and save Mo Chongyun.
"Bang"
Between collisions,
On withered palms, blood flowers dot.
There was a glimmer of the Dao's light floating about, and boundless energy overflowed, producing an incredibly terrifying clash of energies.
The person who ultimately made the move in secret was hurting,
Withdraw your hand.
Mo Chongyun's soul couldn't dodge in time and was easily shattered by the white-clothed man. grabbed Wang Zhen by the neck like he was holding a chick, lifting him up."You...you let me go, I am from the Wang family!"Wang Zhen's face was pale, and he struggled violently, but to no avail!Lin F...