Chapter 2179: The genius

"roar!"

A wild beast roar came, almost shaking the entire battlefield.

The thousand-year-old monster was about to die and broke out in the final struggle. The beast breath rushed towards me, sweeping away all the fighting spirit in the air. Cui Muchang and others, who were originally on the battlefield, hurriedly protected their bodies with their immortal power and retreated from the battlefield in a blink of an eye. Jiang Cheng immediately opened his barrier, providing shelter for everyone.

On the other hand, the hundreds of ghosts released by Feng Zhengyang were originally not intelligent. Suddenly, the beast breath attacked, and they could not avoid it. They turned into powder and dissipated in this beast roar!

On the city tower, Feng Zhengyang frowned slightly. He unblocked the monster, which actually caused him trouble.

Lin Ye pulled away, and the blood of the Tongtian Sword in his hand dripped. He stood in the air outside the battlefield, looking at the monster in front of him with expressionless expression, without any sensation in his eyes.

This sound has exhausted all its demonic power, and its thousand years of cultivation and rebirth are about to return to dust.

Sure enough, as Lin Ye's gaze sinks, the red light in the empty eyes of the monster's beast's beast's eyes fades away, and the huge figure falls to the ground, and eventually turns into a phantom. Between the virtual and real, it can be seen that its beast bones collapse to the ground. The steel skin disappears, and only the white bones remain in place, telling the figure that once existed.

Lin Ye raised his eyes and looked at Feng Zhengyang. How could he not know that the monster just now was a temptation and a pioneer.

Feng Zhengyang knew that he was equal to his cultivation. Once he really fought with all his strength, both sides might suffer losses. Moreover, both sides held unknown trump cards in their hands, and they should never show them easily before the juncture of life and death. Therefore, Feng Zhengyang wanted to use this monster to force out his trump cards even if he could not directly destroy him.

Unfortunately, Feng Zhengyang miscalculated.

Although this monster has existed for thousands of years, its cultivation should be far above Lin Ye. However, it has been sealed by Feng Zhengyang for too long, it has lost its courage to fight, and has not yet enlightened its spiritual intelligence. Its cultivation has become a scheming and cannot be compared with Lin Ye who has fought all the way.

Unlike other people's path of cultivation, Lin Ye's cultivation is not about breaking the realm through practice and perception, but constantly improving in actual combat time and time again. Every time he breaks the realm, he is accompanied by an extremely tragic battle.

This means that every time he breaks the realm, the foundation is extremely stable, without any slight water. When he stands at the perfection of emptiness, then he is the real perfection of emptiness and no need to consolidate it!

What can a monster that has been sealed for hundreds of years and has not experienced a battle compare with him?

The wind was blowing everywhere, and Lin Ye's robe and long hair were flying in the air. After Cui Muchang and others settled, they stood behind him silently and looked at the sound on the city tower with him.

One move has been broken, and it’s time to usher in the next move.

Feng Zhengyang's face rarely showed a solemn look, but soon he smiled again and even applauded Lin Ye: "Not bad, you are worthy of being the best of the younger generation. There is a reason why you can come to this Xiangui Continent. Especially Fellow Daoist Lin, such a stunning genius, it really makes people look at him with admiration. It seems that Fellow Daoist Lin and me did not use all their strength to compete with him that day."

Lin Ye was very calm and let the wind blow his hair. His eyes were calm: "Senior, please be polite. That day, I'm afraid you haven't tried your best, right? But today you can only stay between you and me. If you continue to watch and be polite, I'm afraid there will be no Feng Bo in the Immortal City in the future."

A battle ended, but no one took it lightly, because everyone knew that the battle had just begun and everything had just begun.

Standing in the barrier of Jiangcheng, his fairy power was quickly repairing everyone's wounds and fatigue. The originally empty force returned to everyone's body, but a pale look faintly appeared on Jiangcheng's face. But even so, he stared at the figure on the city tower with a serious expression and whispered to Lin Ye: "Brother Lin, when you were fighting just now, I observed that Feng Zhengyang had an unusual force on his body, not like immortal power or demon power. You must be careful!"

Everyone knew that if Feng Zhengyang was the only one who took action in the next battle, then they would have to wait and see. It’s not that they didn’t want to help, but that the gap in cultivation between them was too big. If they could not cooperate with Lin Ye in a delicate way after being involved in the battle, taking action would only affect Lin Ye’s judgment. Moreover, if Feng Zhengyang’s demonic power was fully opened, they would only be suppressed after being involved in it, and there was no difference between giving away a head. At that time, maybe Lin Ye would have to distract himself to rescue them, which would not be worth the loss.

When a fight between masters is accidentally affected by the situation.

Lin Ye knew this well, so he nodded when he heard Jiang Cheng’s reminder: “I know that that power is indeed not the power of Feng Zhengyang.”

Upon hearing this, Qi Xuancheng and Hanchuan looked at each other. They were the people who knew the best of what was going on except Lin Ye. Feng Zhengyang was able to absorb the power of the Ao people now. It is unknown how much he absorbed and how much he could turn it into his own use. The enemy Lin Ye was facing was really too dangerous.

"Brother Lin, be careful." Cui Muchang also showed a little worried look on his face. Although she was the only person who knew that Lin Ye had tempered the body of a fairy, Feng Zhengyang was a real demon king after all, and there was still a racial gap between them.

Lin Ye nodded and smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, I know it in my heart."

"Well, fortunately it's still daylight now. If the laws of the Immortal City are restricted to us at night, it would be really difficult to deal with." Cui Muchang sighed. If the Red Moon was in front of them, their cultivation would be suppressed by the laws, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth would be weak, and the combat power of all cultivators would also decline.

But at this moment, Feng Zhengyang seemed to hear their words and smiled at Lin Ye: "Fellow Daoist Lin, you are indeed a rare genius that has been seen for thousands of years. Among the geniuses I have ever seen, you are the most evil one. If you can ascend to become an immortal and enter the divine realm, I even think that one day you may become a generation of gods. But it's a pity that you have to go against the heavens and fight against the laws of heaven. I think you have forgotten that if you are in the vast realm of heaven, you will always be restricted by the laws of heaven. And now, you are standing under my laws, and I will naturally have the final say in my laws."

After saying that, Feng Zhengyang slowly took out a blood-red bead from his arms...
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