Feng Lin's aura is very mysterious.

Others can only determine that Feng Lin is within the ninth level of the Divine Yuan Realm, but at which level is he in the ninth level of the Divine Yuan Realm? No one can feel it very clearly.

Even Mu Tianchu and Mu Tianyuan from the Holy Heaven Clan couldn't feel it.

In response to this, the two guys frowned slightly, and Mu Tianchu said: "Tianyuan, this guy who is called the Northern Region mythology does have a bit of strange existence."

Mu Tianyuan nodded in agreement: "Brother, do you think Wang Zhanlong can achieve the final victory? Do we need to help?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Tianchu replied in a voice transmission: "Why should we do it? Don't forget the main purpose of our coming here."

"In front of our Holy Heaven Clan, the people of the Shenyin Sect are just purely dogs in front of us."

"And these dogs are not very honest recently. If Wang Zhanlong died here, it would be considered our attack on the Shenyin Sect."

When Mu Tianyuan heard this transmission, there was no change in expression on his face. He also used the transmission to say, "Brother, what if Wang Zhanlong finally crushed Feng Lin?"

Mu Tianchu casually used voice transmission and said, "This only shows that his life should not be lost, so let him live for a while."

With the transmission of Mu Tianyuan and Mu Tianchu, Wang Zhanlong's life was not taken seriously at all.

Shao Wanhu, who was knocked back by Mu Tianyuan just now, had a judgment in his heart after seeing Wang Zhanlong and Feng Lin's initial fight. He knew that he should not be the opponent of Wang Zhanlong and Feng Lin.

While he was thinking in his mind.

Wang Zhanlong attacked Feng Lin again, and shouted in his throat: "This time I see where you escape!"

Between talking.

The mysterious energy that emanated from his body was like layers of waves.

Immediately afterwards, he slapped Feng Lin without hesitation: "Canghai God Palm!"

A vision of the sea appeared behind him, which was a top fourth-grade magical power.

This sea vision trembled in the space behind Wang Zhanlong.

The next moment.

This sea vision changed instantly, swallowing Feng Lin in it. Even in the state of the spiritual thunder step, he could not effectively avoid it as soon as possible.

The sea vision that swallowed Feng Lin was filled with extremely terrifying palm wind, and invisible terrifying palm forces slapped at Feng Lin.

At this moment, Feng Lin was like a drop in the ocean.

He kept avoiding the invisible terrifying palm power, and the blue thunder lightning was constantly flashing around him.

Seeing this, Wang Zhanlong shouted coldly: "Feng Lin, do you have the only ability?"

"Do you think you deserve the title of mythology in the Northern Region in the past hundred years?"

Shen Feng looked at the situation in the sea vision, and he felt that Feng Lin's combat power should not be just like this.

As he frowned.

Feng Lin's body was instantly covered with a layer of dazzling white light, and his figure rushed directly toward the sea vision, regardless of the invisible terrifying palm power.

If the palm power does not completely get close to Feng Lin now, it will dissipate completely.

Feng Lin was releasing a strong aura of holy body.

However, those present could not tell what holy body Feng Lin had specifically?

There was a "boom".

The strange phenomenon of the sea dissipated directly, and Feng Lin rushed out smoothly. The dazzling white light on his body quickly disappeared into his body, and he returned to his normal state.

After seeing this scene, Wang Zhanlong said, "This is interesting."

Feng Lin shook his indifferent sleeves and said, "You are so dying that you don't know!"

"If it weren't for wanting you to die in a special way, would you think you could hold on in front of me for so long?"

After saying that.

He pointed at Wang Zhanlong.

Immediately afterwards, thin lines appeared around Wang Zhanlong.

These thin lines were all connected in Wang Zhanlong's flesh and blood, and the other end of all the thin lines was held in Feng Lin's hand.

"You are the first person to taste the deadline."

"This is a move I created. Anyone who is buried in the body by such thin threads will definitely die, so I call it a dead thread."

"This dead line is invisible. Unless I want to let it emerge, it will be difficult for the other monks to discover the existence of the dead line."

Feng Lin stared at Wang Zhanlong calmly.

Not to mention Wang Zhanlong, who was fighting against Feng Lin, even Mu Tianchu, Shen Feng and others on the side did not find this dead end.

Mu Tianchu and Mu Tianyuan's expressions became a little solemn. Feng Lin's combat power and weirdness were completely beyond their expectations.

After Wang Zhanlong saw the dead lines that were sank into his body, he tried his best to cut them off, but he could not do it at all.

These dead threads are so terrifying.

After Feng Lin saw Wang Zhanlong's crazy appearance, he said, "I just said that the Lord of the Holy City should not be humiliated."

“You have to pay the price for your actions.”

While speaking, he held the dead thread and pulled it hard.

Wang Zhanlong's face was shocked. He felt that his body was about to split. He wanted to use his own strength to stabilize this body.

It's a pity that he can't hold on at all.

Finally, when the dead lines were pulled out of Wang Zhanlong's flesh and blood, his entire body suddenly turned into countless pieces and flew away in all directions.

This scene made many people around him hold their breath.

A cold look flashed in Mu Tianchu's eyes. After more than ten seconds, he said to Shen Feng: "I came this time to make an appointment with the mysterious city lord of the Holy City."

"As a result, we never expected that the lord of the Holy City would be a cultivator at the third level of the Divine Yuan Realm!"

"Let's do this, this time I will let my brother Mu Tianyuan make an appointment to fight you, the lord of the holy city."

"Twenty days later, we will fight to the death at the top of the strange sea between the Southern and Central Domain. At that time, everyone who wants to come to watch the battle can come."

"This time our Holy Heaven Clan is revived. Not only does it not intend to be an enemy of the human race, but our Holy Heaven Clan also welcomes human cultivators to join."

"As long as we can pass the test of our Holy Heaven Clan, the cultivators of the human race can also become members of our Holy Heaven Clan."

The Holy Heaven Clan has always wanted to find opportunities to create momentum.

They wanted to expand the influence of the Holy Heaven Clan and completely take the second level of heaven into their hands, so they decided to recruit human monks to join.

If you want to build momentum, you must do something eye-catching, so the Holy Heaven tribe aimed at the recently rising Holy City.

Originally, Mu Tianchu wanted to challenge the Holy City Lord, but now after learning that Shen Feng was the Holy City Lord, he felt that he could just let Mu Tian go and fight Shen Feng.

As for why the battle was chosen at the top of the strange sea between the Southern Region and the Central Region?

This is because the top of the strange sea is a mountain growing in the strange sea, and it is also extremely strange inside the strange sea.

Fighting at the top of the strange sea can attract more attention.

This is the first step for the Holy Heaven Clan to build momentum in the second heaven.
Chapter completed!