Chapter 827: The Crazy Little Tower

Sacred Temple is more mysterious than I imagined. No wonder it's been rooted in Kunlun for so many years. I just don't know which spiritual force is behind it"Lin Feng pondered for a moment, then shi...The sky suddenly darkened.

Dark clouds gathered, thunder rumbled ominously, and a biting wind swept through the forest. Ancient trees swayed violently, mountains trembled, and it seemed as if a mythical serpent was surging through the landscape, sending shivers down one's spine!

But deep within this forest,

A huge chasm lay across the land, as if heaven and earth were severed by a grand divide!

Nestled amidst ravines are countless pavilions and towers, resplendent structures bathed in a mystical aura. Rainbow-hued clouds dance across the sky, reflecting crimson gleams upon them.

That was the gleam of blood!

The once majestic palace is now bathed in blood.

"Elixir... I must find the elixir!"

Xiao Ta carried Lin Feng's lifeless body, walking among the palaces. His expression was somber, and his eyes were bloodshot.

This is the territory of the second-rate forces of the spirit realm—the land where the Burning Valley lies.

...it is also the eighteenth force that it has searched for along the way, venturing alone....

As before.

As soon as he came in, he went straight to the treasure vault of Fengu, but was stopped by someone. So without hesitation, he started a massacre.

By now,

...how many people he killed!

The bluestone ground was already stained red with blood, but there wasn't a single corpse. Because everyone who died at its hands had already become blood mist!

Blood mist!

It remembered that before his death, Lam Fung liked to photograph people as blood mist the most...

"Lin Feng, return to your soul..."

Xiao Ta's voice was hoarse,

It stopped its steps and turned its head to look at Lin Feng.

Once a handsome face, now pale and lifeless. The blood within seems to have drained away, no longer boiling with the fervor of yore...

"You're only in your thirties! To have achieved what you have now, you could stand shoulder to shoulder with the top elites... You should have had a brighter future, how could you die"

Xiao Ta's expression was full of sadness and despair.

"No matter who you are, you have caused too much bloodshed. Aren't you afraid of karmic retribution"

The remaining cultivator roared in fury.

Xiaota looked with one eye.

"Bang!" The speaker was instantly blown apart into a cloud of blood.

"Cause and effect Back when Lin Feng was in the secret realm of Xihai, didn't you, Fen Gu, attack him If that was the cause back then, then this is the effect today!"

"As long as Lin Feng can live, even if I sacrifice the lives of billions of you, I will not hesitate... Please place all karmic debts upon me, as long as he can recover..."

Xiao Ta said coldly.

The scene fell silent.

Some disciples of the Burning Grain Sect felt a chill run down their spines and dared not meet the small pagoda's gaze. To such a powerful being, life was as insignificant as grass, utterly disregarded!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~"

At this time,

Suddenly, streaks of light dashed across the distant horizon.

The light streaked across the sky, brilliant and unparalleled, leaving trails in its wake as it churned through the void. Its arrival was a spectacle of immense power, like the descent of countless celestial warriors...

These cultivators came from major factions in the Spirit Realm...

When they saw the scene like hell, their pupils shrank. Then they calmed down, their eyes fixed on the small pagoda, piercing it with divine light, trying to see through its true form.

The result was that it was completely opaque!

A true spirit born from a semi-divine artifact, has surpassed their comprehension.

"Boom!!"

The earth trembled!

A towering figure descended.

It's Wang Yue!

He came upon hearing the news, and took out his supreme spirit treasure - the Soul-Shocking Divine Drum. A holy light enveloped him, making him appear like an invincible war god, and he coldly said:

"Obey your father's order, Lin Feng is dead, and the rest of his gang should be executed!"

"Knock, knock, knock!"

Wang Yue's expression was cold and ruthless, he forcefully struck the drum.

Through the heavens and earth, a series of chilling and heart-stopping cries echoed. Visible to the naked eye, transparent sound waves surged toward the small tower one after another...

No need to ask for the reason,

Anyone related to Lam Fung should die!

Little Tower Noodles remained expressionless, allowing the sound waves of the war drums to pierce through him without a single flicker.

It is the spirit of the Demonic Heavenly Pagoda. How could it possibly fear an attack from a top-grade spiritual treasure

"Lin Feng, I'll avenge you first... All those who have hurt you will die!"

Little Tower whispered.

Its immature body suddenly became illusory, then transformed into its true form. A seven-layered black magic tower appeared abruptly, absorbing Lin Feng's remaining body into it.

"Boom!"

The pagoda trembled, radiating an aura of undying divine power.

A terrifying aura suddenly swept across the entire field, causing the mountains and forests to tremble violently. Countless magnificent palaces collapsed, and thousands of cultivators spat blood from their mouths and retreated in fear!

"Here!"

A ray of crimson light shot towards Wang Yue.

Wang Yue's pupils shrank, activating his Soul-Striking Drum to resist. However, the moment they touched, the Soul-Striking Drum let out a mournful cry, and its sturdy body cracked with a snap.

"How is that possible!"

Wang Yue growled, incredulously.

Before he could even utter a word, the Heaven Demon Tower arrived before him, bearing the might of millions upon millions of jun, pressing down upon him!

"Heaven, save me!"

Wang Yue's face was pale, and he shouted loudly.

He and Juntian were only scouts, wanting to test the strength of Xiaota. They never expected that the water would be so deep, and they were completely outmatched.

"The mountain awaits!"

In the shadows, Patriarch Juntian of the Beishan Sect, a master hidden among masters, made his move. He summoned the mountain behind him,

The green mountains shone brightly, reaching the same height as heaven and earth. They roared forward, wanting to suppress the Demonic Pagoda into a chasm ten thousand zhang deep!

"Bang!"

The Heavenly Demon Tower trembled slightly.

The tower body suddenly revealed various ancient runes. The runes were connected to each other, brilliant and dazzling, as if an array had been activated. A vast amount of energy was visible to the naked eye, surging towards the top of the tower.

Finally,

A beam of laser erupted from the apex, shooting straight up, piercing through the towering mountains.

"Pffft~"

Jun Tian suffered severe backlash and spat out blood.

Heeding the danger, he didn't hesitate for a moment. His body swiftly retreated, moving far away from the Heavenly Demon Tower.

At this moment, the peak of the Demon Tower suddenly shot out another laser beam, piercing his body directly. His mouth opened slightly as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a word. In the end, he exploded with a deafening roar, his soul scattering into nothingness!

"This~"

Upon seeing this dramatic change in expression, Wang Yue was so scared that his liver and guts almost seized up!

To be defeated so quickly by someone with similar strength to his, Juntian

Something's not right!

This tower is no ordinary one, born from the spirit of a creator and reviving on its own, it's probably not much weaker than Lin Feng's strength!

"Retreat!"

Wang leaped from his body, bursting away and quickly distancing himself.

After some probing,

Xiao Ta's strength is far beyond what he can handle.

Next, it should be the battlefield of the Emperor Chen and his troops. One only needs to watch!

"Where to run!"

Xiao Ta had been staring at Wang Yue. He was furious with this arrogant middle-aged man who had appeared on the scene, and considered him to be the culprit responsible for Lin Feng's death!

"Whoosh!"

Ancient runes surge, lasers burst forth!

Wang Yue looked at the incoming laser beam, his expression horrified. He immediately raised his divine drum to protect himself, but unexpectedly, the laser directly pierced through this top-grade spiritual treasure and shot towards his heart.

"No... several adults, help me!"

Wang Yue cried out for help, his legs trembling in fear.

The next moment,

A giant hand shot out from the boundless void, blocking Wang Yue's laser and smashing toward the Heavenly Demon Tower.

"How dare a mere artifact cause chaos"

"Suppression!"

The Emperor's icy voice echoed throughout heaven and earth. and sorrow."So he's your second prince then."Li Changsheng's expression was frighteningly cold. With a grab from afar, he pulled the nearly unconscious Zhuge Xiaoming out of the frozen earth."I'm ask...