Lin Feng punched out, and the light golden source power beam burst out from his fist. At the same time, an unspeakable strange fluctuation spread out, as if the world where Lin Feng stood was hit.

Bang bang bang!

The spiral sound wave collided with the golden source beam, just like the collision between two heavens and earths, bursting out extremely violent energy, and the space began to turbulently.

In the distance, many people sensed this violent energy fluctuation and accelerated. They felt that the Hundred Tribes Alliance had sent people with strong cultivation to defend the city.

However, the stronger the people defend the city, the faster the people run. There is no other reason. The aftermath of the battle of the strong people destroying the Nether Corpse Horoscope is extremely terrifying. Even if a practitioner of the Xuan Realm is involved, he will die.

"He exerted the power of the holy realm?" Yuezhu's face began to become gloomy.

Yao Yue and Shi Kong looked embarrassed. They said before that Lin Feng had picked up Yuezhu and broke through the power of the Holy Realm.

However, now Lin Feng has comprehended and exerted the power of the holy realm, which makes them feel that Yuezhu has done this before, which has delayed Lin Feng from comprehending the power of the holy realm.

Mo Han stared at Lin Feng with beautiful eyes, and the source of power surged. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, I'd probably have taken action directly.

"Cry."

The quasi-saint corpse worm cried out again, and there seemed to be something unexpected in its scarlet little eyes.

boom!

The quasi-saint corpse worm opened its mouthpiece full of black sharp teeth, and gray fog sprayed out from his mouth. Wherever he passed, everything was silent and decayed.

Lin Feng's expression condensed, trying to launch the arrival of God and try to kill the quasi-sainted corpse insect. However, when his after-light glimpse of Yuezhu and remembered the fluctuations sensed before the Wood Spirit Technique, he couldn't help but give up this plan.

Although he is not afraid of Yuezhu, he will not expose all means to the Yuezhu in question.

He looked at the beautiful Mohan and said, "Go to kill this corpse worm."

Mo Han was stunned, and a trace of doubt flashed deep in her beautiful eyes. She knew that Lin Feng's strength should not need to join forces with her.

Then, Mo Han's delicate red lips showed a slightly undetectable curve, and then a finger like mutton fat jade was raised, with a cold voice, and said, "A trial."

Lin Feng frowned, weighed the pros and cons, and said, "Okay."

Mo Han smiled on his beautiful face, and the source of power surged. At the same time, there was a powerful inexplicable force flowing around her.

"The power of the holy realm." Lin Feng looked at the power flowing around Mo Han. The latter did not exert this power last time with her.

Not only that, Lin Feng felt that the power of the holy realm flowing around Mo Han was much purer, and was much more condensing than the power of the holy realm he had temporarily comprehended.

When Yuezhu saw this scene, his face looked ugly. He just deliberately stood by and watched, intending to teach Lin Feng a lesson.

In Yuezhu's opinion, Lin Feng could not get a bargain without breaking the power of the holy realm. He intended to let Lin Feng face the power of the holy realm alone, so that Lin Feng could see his weight clearly.

However, what he did not expect was that Lin Feng had temporarily comprehended the power of the holy realm and even exerted the power of the holy realm.

What he unexpectedly expected was that Lin Feng seemed to have some friendship with Mo Han, and Lin Feng could actually ask Mo Han for help.

This discovery made Yuezhu feel angry in his heart. He always wanted to approach Mohan, but Mohan was too cold and did not say anything to him.

At this moment, Yuezhu wanted to take action with Mohan to deal with the quasi-saint-level underworld corpse insect, hoping to get into the relationship with Mohan, but he couldn't bear to face it. After all, he just deliberately stood by and wanted to teach Lin Feng a lesson.

"Blade Storm!"

In Lin Feng's dantian, purple air fluctuated and emitted waves of fluctuations, and the light golden sword energy condensed around him also condensed an indescribable force, just as this world gave his own power to these sword energy.

Lin Feng's light golden sword energy was surging, forming a storm of up to a hundred feet high, wrapping up the power of heaven and earth, causing turmoil in space, and rushing towards the gray light mist sprayed from the quasi-saint corpse insect.

The sword blade storm roared, like the gray light and fog, with the terrible power of the holy realm, as if the two heavens and earths were fighting, extremely terrifying.

Swish swish swish swish.

Countless sword energy swept across, wrapped in the power of heaven and earth, and a faint purple aura surrounded it, dispersing the gray light fog in an instant, and the decayed power emitted by the light fog also dissipated.

"How is that possible?" Yuezhu's face flashed with shock, and there was a strong murderous intent deep in his eyes.

If someone pays attention to Yuezhu at all times, he will feel that Yuezhu no longer cares about Mohan at this moment, but instead focuses on Lin Feng.

Shi Kong and Yao Yue were shocked and looked at Lin Feng in a daze. They finally understood why Mo Han could accept Lin Feng's name as "little girl".

Ding Ding Ding!

Puff puff puff!

The sword blade storm dispelled the gray light mist sprayed by the quasi-saint corpse insect, and then bombarded its shell like a heavy rain.

The quasi-saint corpse worm's shell is stronger than Lin Feng's expectations. The strange patterns appeared on the shell, with a strange force, allowing Lin Feng's sword blade storm to bombard. Even if Lin Feng's sword aura contains some purple aura, only a few sword auras can break through the surface of the solid aura.

"Cry."

The eyes of the Nether Corpse Worm were even more scarlet, and it seemed that she had been angry with Lin Feng's sword energy.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, like black lightning, and instantly appeared on the inverted triangle head of the Nether Corpse Worm.

This person is nothing else, but Mo Han who is waiting for an opportunity to move.

The quasi-saint corpse worm discovered Mo Han at the first time. His scarlet and blood-red eyes did not have any feelings for creatures, and he stared at Mo Han tightly.

The next moment, strange patterns appeared around the body of the quasi-saint corpse worm, and the power of the holy realm flowed, like a world exerting its force, suppressing the demon Han.

Mo Han's beautiful face was full of coldness, his beautiful eyes were also cold and ruthless. He waved his slender fist, and there was also the power of the holy realm flowing on the fist.

"Dragon Transformation Technique!"

Lin Feng growled, and the golden source power all over his body burst out, condensing into a phantom of a golden dragon, and the supreme true spiritual pressure spread and spread.

Yuezhu, Shi Kong, and Yaoyue all looked condensed. In this phantom of the golden dragon, they felt a kind of pressure from the depths of their bloodlines.

"roar!"

The resounding dragon roar also attracted the attention of the Nether Corpse Worm. However, what surprised Lin Feng was that after the Nether Corpse Worm noticed the true spirit phantom around him, the violent color in his blood-red eyes became even stronger.

"For the first time I saw a creature who was not afraid of the might of the Dragon Transformation Technique from my bones. Where did this corpse worm come from?"

Lin Feng looked a little solemn after seeing this scene. The part of the true spiritual pressure contained in his dragon transformation technique can almost make people from all races feel the kind of suppression from the depths of their bloodlines.

However, Lin Feng clearly felt at this moment that this quasi-saint corpse worm was completely unafraid of the pressure of the true spirit and was not affected by the pressure emitted by the Dragon Transformation Technique.

"Even if the Nether Corpse Worm has some true spirit bloodlines, it should not ignore the pressure of the Dragon Transformation Technique. Unless the Nether Corpse Worm's bloodline is comparable to the true spirit, it is impossible. If the Nether Corpse Worm has such a powerful bloodline, how could it stay in a corner?"
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