Chapter 76: A sword of the lonely cloud comes

...In one day, at the speed of Lin Zong, he had approached Dongyuan Kingdom.

"Maybe Prince Field has already ascended the War God Corps at this moment." Lin Zong frowned slightly. But this was his fastest speed. As long as Prince Field was not outrageously strong, he should have time.

Along the way, his heart was extremely heavy. Compared to when he came back last time, the southwest became even more desolate. As more and more power was cast on Prince Field, more and more people were exposed to the butcher knife of the ghost clan and monster beasts. People's hearts fell apart. The situation in the southwest fell into an unprecedented crisis.

The forces in the southwest collapsed and surrendered.

Even Piaomiao Peak, the leading force in the southwest, has been divided into two factions.

If it weren't for his establishment of the Underworld Sect, if it weren't for his reputation and consolidating the hearts of the last people, I'm afraid the Blood Evil Castle had been announced to the public and the southwest would have been officially "liberated".

It’s ridiculous that the important task of a region’s rise and fall is on the shoulders of a newly built force.

But even so, no one is willing to believe in his Lin Zong or their Nether Sect. After all, the name of the genius Lin Zong is a little overshadowed when compared with the demon Field.

Prince Field shocked all the way, killing the powerful Saint King level, killing the powerful Great Magical Power level, subjugating the Lingjiu Pavilion, attacking the Martial God Leader, one by one, one by one, no matter how you hear, it is much better than Lin Zong’s small fight.

Therefore, Prince Field was also invincible all the way in the southwest, which was to believe that Talin Sect had no resistance.

"I used to want to rush into the fourth wave of the law in the past two days before looking for Field. But now the situation is developing, we must stop Field one step earlier."

"But even now, even if Field is dozens of times stronger than before, I'm sure I can handle it. If I add various back-ups, it's not difficult to make him suffer a big loss."

Lin Zong's eyes were filled with confidence.

"Hmm?" During the flight, Lin Zong suddenly frowned and flashed over a lake. On the shore, several teams were attacking fiercely. The surrounding *** were all in rags, many of whom were surrounded by old, young, women and children, and were surrounded by the lake.

"Hunting again?"

Along the way, he had seen many such scenes. The forces of Prince Field's vassals hunting humans with monsters, which made Lin Zong extremely angry. His eyes were cold and several attacks hit him. The leaders of several teams were destroyed before they could speak. Seeing that the leader died so cleanly, they fled.

Sweeping over a group of ragged people, Lin Zong sighed. His ability was limited, so he could only save him here. I just hope they could survive in the future. His figure flashed and flew to the sky again.

His eyes looked at the north with a sharp look.

"Felder, you are indeed a good method! Let the Southwest forces capture and kill the Southwest people, and you can do a good job of counting in one fell swoop!"

"But you can use the Ghost Clan and the Demon Clan to increase your strength, why can't I? If you have these ancient existences to help you, why don't I? The Dragon and Phoenix Clan, the elders of the Sword Pavilion, really count it, the power behind me is stronger than you!"

"I hope you didn't underestimate me. Otherwise, this will be something you will regret in your life!"

Watching Lin Zong's figure disappear, a young man's eyes were particularly bright in the ragged crowd. "Master, that person again. I will become as powerful as him in the future."

"There will be a chance. Xiaotian, you have a unique talent, and at the age of fourteen, you will be the Great Perfection of Heaven. Throughout history, only Langfanyun and Lin Zong who were three hundred years ago can compare with you. If you have the opportunity, it is not impossible to surpass them."

An old man beside the young man said, pondering for a while, and then said, "This person saved us twice, but we cannot be grateful for our kindness. When we saved us last time, this person was going to Feng'anguo. So let's go to Feng'anguo first, seek his information and then make a decision?"

"Xiaotian listens to Master."

...

Let’s talk about when Lin Zong rushed to the Martial God Leader alone, the situation in the Martial God Leader’s Hall was tense at this moment.

In the hall, there were a group of high-level officials sitting on both sides. In addition to the Martial God Lord Fan Jin and Huangfu Shengjun, there were three more old men. Judging from the breath, they were obviously the great masters of the Martial God Lord.

After hearing Fan Jin's introduction, everyone felt a little calmer.

In the center of the hall, there were three people standing, one by one, each with his head down, and were messengers sent to the Southern Tang Empire, the Beihai Sword Sect and Xianyuan Island. They received the angry attention of everyone.

The three of them went there, but they didn't even see the real senior management. They ate and drank for a few days, and then came back in shame.

"Bad! Bastard!" Everyone cursed with a ugly expression. Then everyone smiled bitterly in their hearts. No one understands that the War God Leader is afraid that he will be doomed, and the three major forces are too lazy to give them face. They are sad in their hearts. Perhaps today is their end.

Today, news came that Prince Field was not in a hurry to attack, but was working with some researchers to capture the construction planning issues after the Wushen leader.

When the news came, they vomited blood almost depressedly. It turned out that they had already regarded the Martial God Leader as his family.

"Ahem. A sentence circulated from Master Tianjizi some time ago. I wonder if you have heard of it?" Huangfu Shengjun, who was sitting next to him, changed the topic.

Upon hearing this, most people's expressions became extremely strange.

Fan Jin smiled bitterly and said, "It was because of this sentence that I sent people to three forces with hope to try it out. Unfortunately, the result was disappointing. The three forces did not help us to block Field's idea."

"Ahem. Maybe we're thinking about it. That sentence does not refer to them. Maybe it's from other forces." Huangfu Shengjun coughed.

"Other forces? This is impossible." Everyone here shook their heads. Who else can help them?

"Yes. Master Tianjizi is not a god, and it is inevitable that occasionally mistakes will happen. Otherwise, how could he lose to Lang Fanyun? A sword of the lonely cloud comes and blocks the devil's wing alone. This clearly means that someone can resist Prince Field. Tell me, who in this world has such ability?"

Hearing the refuting of the words, Huangfu Shengjun was speechless. Because he himself didn't believe this.

Not long ago, the first person in the mainland, Xianyuan, today, spoke. After seeing the recent battle images of Prince Field, he said on the spot that he was far from the opponent. Even Lang Fanyun could not do it even when he was here back then. Xianyuan's evaluation of Prince Field has never been seen before.

"Okay. Let's deal with Prince Field's attack. Although there is no spiritual array sensing, I already feel that Prince Field has listened to us for a while. Isn't it, Prince Field?"

The Martial God Lord Fan Jin suddenly raised his head and looked at the hall and said coldly.

"Hahahaha. Brother Fan. I just want to hear who the one who "shoulder Yun comes and blocks the demon king's brute." I didn't expect that it was just a joke in the end. Tian Jizi's words were too irresponsible."

A figure slowly descended, with blue hair showing off, and a pair of iconic brown eyes stunning.

"Feld, where are the people you brought?" Fan Jin said coldly.

"Haha. I am enough to deal with you. The rest of the people are dealing with you minions." Prince Field's green robe looked calm. With a wave of his hand, a light curtain covered the hall. "You are fortunate to see all my strength today. Even if you die, you will feel that you are dead."

"Hahahaha. Field, you're so arrogant."

A trace of madness flashed through Fan Jin's pupils. "I don't believe it. With the existence of our five great magical powers, we can't stop you! You and I have lived for hundreds of years. We all know some secrets in this continent. The strongest power in this continent is just to exert the total of the five ordinary magical powers."

"Even if your supernatural powers are shocking, your power is limited. Not only are there five of us powerful supernatural powers, but also a group of martial god leaders. How can you deal with these people alone?"

"Oh?" A strange smile flashed on Prince Field's face.

"Who said this continent will limit our ultimate power? You said it will limit it because you, Fan Jin, did not discover the power that is not restricted."

Fan Jin's expression changed slightly. "What did you say?"

"It's good to let you see." Prince Field stretched out a hand, white and slender, with a trace of green halo overflowing, slowly gathering in the sky above the hall, forming a giant green hand. Prince Field smiled lightly and patted Fan Jin and others.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!" Fan Jin's face had changed drastically.

He found that he was struggling to move under this giant green light!

"How is this possible? How is this possible?" He exists at the level of great magical power. What kind of power makes him feel difficult to move with his breath alone? What happened today is beyond his imagination!

Fan Jin's face became ugly.

"It turns out that it is the power of the law. It is the power of the law that is not bound by this space. But how could his power of the law be so strong!"

boom!

The space of the hall was completely torn apart by the giant green light hand. After a palm, Fan Jin and others fell more than a hundred feet away, and the Martial God led a group of senior officials to be killed or injured!

"Impossible, why is your law so powerful? Why!" Fan Jin's clothes were a little messy, and he looked at the bloody corpses in the hall and roared angrily.

"How is the power I'm talking about? Are you sure to keep you?" Prince Field laughed at himself.

"Your little law power is only one percent of this king when you unite. This is the power of law. Not to mention the five powerful people with great supernatural powers, even if you have five or ten more, I will not be afraid. There is no one on this continent who is worthy of being my opponent."

Prince Field's low voice was like a sharp sword inserted into everyone's chest.

Fan Jin felt difficulty breathing and laughed a little staggeringly. God is unfair, how unfair is God. Could it be that you created a demon king to let him destroy the continent?
Chapter completed!