Chapter Nine hundred and twentieth Battle of the Heavens
"Demon Emperor, there are three days left to be how confident you are when you fight the decisive battle with the Lord of Destruction City." The Sword Emperor came over and asked.
Lin Fenghan smiled, "I dare not say that I am sure, but at least I will never lose!"
Jian Kuang said: "If you are not defeated, you will win."
Several people nodded. It was not fair to confront Lin Fenghan as the old low-level holy immortal in the city lord of Destruction City. If they could not defeat Lin Fenghan, then he should be considered defeated, which is Lin Fenghan's absolute advantage.
"Demon Emperor, no matter what, be careful. This old guy has at least integrated five or six kinds of wind magic, and his attack power cannot be underestimated." Xingdi reminded.
Lin Fenghan nodded: "I know this, the other party has not lived for tens of thousands of years in vain." If Lin Fenghan is not yet a god of war, he is 200% sure to compete with the other party, then he is at least 90% sure to defeat the other party, but there is nothing absolute in this world. After all, even Tao Tianjue himself has never seen it. Everything is judged by Lin Fenghan based on the strength of other low-level holy immortals and can only be used for reference.
Elder Xi and others flew over and said, "Tao Tianjue hasn't taken action for tens of thousands of years, but he had integrated six kinds of wind immortal arts tens of thousands of years ago and had comprehended the seventh wind immortal arts. You should not be careless."
"I have seen all elders!" Everyone said respectfully.
Another elder said, "Yes, your current disadvantage is that you are not fully familiar with the power of the God of War. I heard that you have obtained a True Martial God Shield, which has been repaired by Elder Pu. I don't know how much it has been refined."
Lin Fenghan replied: "It has been refined about 80% of it." After the nine-tribulation true power evolved into the power of gods and demons, the speed of refining the magical artifacts was more than dozens of times faster.
"It's barely OK! Try to refine it to 90% in the remaining three days."
"Yes!" Although Lin Fenghan was not afraid of Tao Tianjue at all, he would make more preparations in everything, so as to save himself from being embarrassed at that time.
Elder Xi smiled and said, "You don't have to be too nervous. With your attack power, you may be invincible among the low-level war gods. Even among the intermediate-level war gods, you are not the last step. Only the defense is a little short." The biggest impression of Lin Fenghan is that everyone's terrifying attack power, which is completely imaginable.
Three days pass by in the blink of an eye.
Early in the morning, three traveling holy weapons in the Temple of War God rose up into the sky and flew towards the sky outside the sky.
Outside the atmosphere of the Immortal Realm is endless void turbulence, and the entrance is full of silver and gray. Three high-level travel sacred weapons break through the silver and gray space power and sweep towards the designated location.
In addition to Meng Qi Yanxing Emperor Ye Changfeng and others on the God-Destroying Warship where Lin Fenghan is located, many disciples of the God-Destroying War Palace are also on it. For them, the Demon Emperor is a former disciple of Xi, the War God-Destroying War Palace. His decisive battle is naturally not to be missed, and the battle between the Holy Immortal and the God of War is difficult to see.
There are many marked meteorites in the endless void turbulence. These meteorites are reference objects used by Tianwaitian to calculate distances. They are covered with restrictions, and even void storms are difficult to destroy.
In the void turbulence near a marked meteorite, there was a black warship staying. The people standing at the bow of the ship were Tao Tianjue, Mie Di and others.
"Father, he is here!" Emperor Mie saw three streaming lights coming in front of him, and said to Tao Tianjue.
Tao Tianjue grinned and said, "There are many people watching the battle this time, so let them see my Tao Tianjue's strength."
"I didn't expect that my father made such amazing progress over the past tens of thousands of years. If you don't tell me, I still don't know." Emperor Mie laughed.
In addition to the City of Destruction and the Palace of War God, the people who came to watch the battle were some disciples of the six major sects, deacons and elders, and many city lords also rushed over. The total number quickly exceeded 100,000, and the travel holy artifacts reached hundreds.
The God-Destroying Warship stopped and was dozens of miles away from the Black Warship.
"Fenghan, be careful!" Meng Qiyan felt a little nervous.
Lin Feng smiled faintly and said, "It's okay!" After saying that, he jumped off the God-Destroying Warship and landed in the void turbulence several miles ahead.
The bursting void turbulence was completely condensed by the power of space, constantly impacting Lin Fenghan's figure, intending to completely crush him.
Lin Fenghan was unmoved. By just engaging in strong speed, he was not afraid of the turbulent flow in the void, let alone the power of gods and demons evolved from the nine-tribulation true power to isolate the turbulent flow in the void.
A figure on the black warship was a middle-aged man wearing a black gold-edged robe, exuding a heroic temperament. The void turbulence was shaken away before he could get close to his body.
"You are Lin Fenghan. It's true that you are a hero-born boy, but you are about to die here today." Tao Tianjue stood with his hands behind his back, and his surging momentum swept over like a tornado.
Lin Fenghan said lightly: "Don't be too full of words, you'll still see real moves under your hands." After saying that, a domineering and powerful aura surged into the sky, rushing the other party's aura.
"This Demon Emperor is indeed not simple. His powerful aura is no less than the old low-level war god. No wonder Tao Tianjue wants to challenge him before the other party is familiar with the power of the war god." On hundreds of traveling holy weapons, the people watching the battle were talking.
Tao Tianjue's face slightly condensed, and he knew that he had underestimated Lin Fenghan.
"Stop talking nonsense, take me a move on Fengkong's immortal killing technique first!" Tao Tianjue's hand had an extra big knife, about two or five meters long. With the waving, a spiral storm concentrated at the tip of the big knife and slashed towards Lin Fenghan.
The void turbulence was torn apart, showing a vain black. The spiral storm on the big knife was like a big millstone, shooting out like a whimper.
Lin Fenghan did not take out the Demon-Slaying Sword. He wanted to test how much his current strength had reached, not to mention that the other party's sword was just a test.
"Tao Tianjue, do you think you can kill me just like this? A joke!" The body was still moving, Lin Fenghan clenched his fist with his right hand and rushed towards the spiral storm.
The destructive shock wave rippled, and the surrounding travel sacred artifacts suddenly shone brightly, offsetting the powerful shock wave.
"It's not over yet! Wind and air kill at both poles!" The spiral storm split into two under the punch bombardment, like two long dragons biting towards Lin Fenghan.
Tao Tianjue's use of immortal arts has indeed reached the level of superb level, but in the face of absolute power, no matter how many skills you have, they are just native chickens and tiles.
With his hands shining with blue light, Lin Fenghan shouted softly, grabbed the dragon's mouth of the Long Dragon Storm, and then his body suddenly rotated and threw them at Tao Tianjue.
Hey, Tao Tianjue cuts the long dragon storm with one knife.
"Check me a punch!" With the cover of two long dragon storms, Lin Fenghan shot electric shocks. The man rushed to Tao Tianjue's body and smashed the void with one punch and smashed it over.
boom!
The big sword was crossed in front of his chest to block the punch force for Tao Tianjue, but he shot it backwards. Lin Fenghan's punch force was not as powerful as he could imagine.
"What a strong boxing force, it can actually shake my Sky-Splitting Sword!" Tao Tianjue's eyes were full of horror. In his impression, no low-level war god had such powerful boxing power.
With his hands suddenly slapped the void behind him, Lin Fenghan seemed to have blessed the thrust, and his entire speed increased again and he quickly caught up with Tao Tianjue.
"Empty Slash!"
With his right hand, Lin Fenghan swung a wide blue sword energy, covering Tao Tianjue's figure in the sky, leaving him unable to escape.
His body hit the black warship behind him hard, and Tao Tianjue's chest was filled with blood. The huge warship shaking constantly under the violent impact, and the light was running around, as if it was about to be overturned.
Chapter completed!