"So that's it. By the way, Senior Wu, what is the connection between the Shura clan and the Demon Abyss." Lin Fenghan remembered what the two Shura masters said on the Blood King Star.

Wu Qiao said: "The Demon Abyss actually does not belong to our universe, but the Shura Gods of the Dark Star tore the universe apart and involved them from another universe. The creatures in it are collectively called the Demon Clan, in order to fight against the joint efforts of humans and the Wilderness Clan."

"Wild Clan? Demon Clan!"

"The Wilderness Clan is a general term for monsters and wild people. You will meet the Wilderness Clan in the future. I don't know whether they are the indigenous people of this universe. You only need to know that the Wilderness Clan and humans are alliances. The strongest among the Wilderness Clan is the Beast God and the Wilderness God, which is equal to our human Xunxu Realm cultivators and the God of War. The Demonness Clan is a general term for monsters and demons, and the strongest is the Beast God and the Demon God."

Lin Fenghan has finally clarified his thoughts. After all, what runs through it is the battle between human cultivators and Shura. With the help of the wild tribe, the Shura tribe brought the demon tribe.

"I have been in this Antarctic Fairy Island for hundreds of thousands of years, and finally waited for you to appear." Wu Qiao's momentum suddenly became high.

Lin Fenghan smiled and said, "Thank you, Senior Wu, for helping me solve my doubts. It is imperative that I go to the fairy world, so I have to let you down."

Wu Qiao laughed and said, "What a big tone, but I like your straightforward personality."

"I think the other three guardians shouldn't be able to wait. Senior Wu, let's start now! I also want to see the power of the true fairyland cultivator."

The battle between the True Immortal Realm and the War Emperor will naturally not be on the Antarctic Immortal Island, otherwise destroying these countless floating islands will be considered a sudden congestion of heavenly objects.

On the vast sea outside the clouds, Lin Fenghan and Wuqiao stood in the sky thousands of feet apart. Before they had yet to fight, their majestic momentum had already collided, causing the calm and unwavering sea to gradually surging, one wave higher than the other.

"My friend Lin, be careful, I won't hold back." A trace of golden light surged from Wu Qiao's hands and said loudly.

Lin Fenghan did not take out the Demon-Slaying Sword and replied: "Senior Wu, just take action."

"Okay, the Golden Immortal Art, the Golden Cloud Breaking Air Needle!" Wu Qiao did not intend to hold back. He studied the Golden Immortal Art that had been incredible for hundreds of thousands of years.

In an instant, a golden cloud formed above Lin Fenghan's head, which lasted several miles long. Then, long golden needles fell from the sky and shot down.

Lin Fenghan was about to tear open the anti-space channel to avoid it, but soon the long golden needles actually pulled out slight black marks in the void, and at least 30% of the golden needles disappeared in the void.

"Even the space has been shot through, it is worthy of being the Golden Immortal Art used in the True Immortal Realm!" Lin Fenghan exclaimed, his right hand was straight like a knife, and he used it silently.

Within the fluctuation range, all the golden needles with extremely fast speed lost their power and fell down.

When Wu Qiao saw this scene, he praised: "What a strong body magic technique, it can actually remove the power of the golden needle. I don't know what it is."

"Silent wave slash is still in its prototype state, but senior, don't be careless." Lin Feng calmly cut off the golden needle and appeared in front of Wu Qiao out of thin air.

Wu Qiao was slightly shocked, and a golden light appeared on his left hand, and a large golden shield blocked him.

The hand knife slashed on the golden shield, and Lin Fenghan shouted loudly, "Qianbo!"

With a clang, the extremely thick golden shield instantly produced countless shocks, distorted in an unexpected way.

"The offensive is so weird." Wu Qiao immediately dropped the golden shield, waved his right hand containing Jin Zhenyuan, and a dark passage was torn open in the void, and he was completely infiltrated.

Lin Fenghan stood there without moving, looking at Wu Qiao thousands of feet away with a faint smile.

Shaking his paralyzed left hand, Wu Qiao personally experienced the terrible slash of silent wave slashing, and said, "It seems that he has underestimated your body magic. Even the hardware shield condensed by my collection of hardware essence cannot be blocked."

"Senior, have you not used the holy weapon yet?" Lin Fenghan didn't think the other party had this ability. You should know that the combat power of taking the holy weapon and not taking the holy weapon is much different.

Wu Qiao said: "You can break through to the Emperor of War within a hundred years. You can't underestimate it. I wonder if your silent wave slash can break my holy artifact silver light shield!" After saying that, a silver light flashed around his waist, and an egg-like silver light shield immediately enveloped him.

Lin Fenghan also thought about how far the silent wave slash has reached. His body turned into light marks, and he swung a knife on the way.

"Bang bang bang!"

The silver light shield on Wu Qiao's body flickered and slight twists, and it was knocked away after a touch.

Steady his body, Wu Qiao's face was calm and his hands quickly formed seals. The golden cloud that had previously gathered spewed out a golden needle again and shot at Lin Fenghan obliquely.

For a moment, all the golden rains in the sky were covered with Lin Fenghan, as if they had eyes, and the sound of breaking through the air was extremely terrifying.

Lin Fenghan frowned slightly. The golden needle could also change the shooting direction, which was equivalent to moving the turret. It should not be underestimated. As a last resort, Lin Fenghan had to wave his hand knife while flying and cut off the golden needle to attack.

The turbulent sea water was shot by the golden needle and the monsters thousands of feet under the sea were also hit by the seedlings. The speed and piercing power of the golden needle were too strong. The sea water of thousands of feet only reduced its speed by half, but it could still kill any ninth-level sea beast.

"Puff" a golden needle shot on Lin Fenghan's left cheek with a tricky angular velocity, and immediately passed through the back of his head. The powerful space suction and pulling force completely destroyed Lin Fenghan's lower half of his face.

"It's useless to continue like this, and I can't blame me." Although Lin Fenghan has the intermediate-level holy weapon demon-slaying glove in his hand, its power is only less than one percent digging. After hundreds of thousands of years of refining and nourishing, the effect of Wu Qiao's holy weapon silver light shield is definitely better than that of the demon-slaying gloves. It is completely impossible to defeat the opponent with the demon-slaying gloves.

The true power reached its limit, and Lin Fenghan instantly narrowed the distance between him and Wu Qiao and slashed with his right hand.

"One thousand five hundred waves!"

The ripples of space visible to the naked eye instantly spread out and hit Wu Qiao.

"Huh!" His face suddenly changed drastically. Wu Qiao's silver light shield could not fully absorb the opponent's attack. There was still a fluctuation of 100% on his body.

His face turned pale, Wu Qiao vomited blood from his mouth, and his internal organs were shocked and injured.

"My friend Lin, you won, and I didn't expect that there would be times when the holy weapon could not be defended." Wu Qiao smiled bitterly and stopped the attack of the golden needle.

The body stagnated in the void. Lin Fenghan touched his recovered left half of his face and smiled bitterly: "If it weren't for my body's immortal art, I could ignore defense to a certain extent, and the person who lost today would be me, luck, luck."
Chapter completed!