Chapter 869

Zhao Feng Makes a Move

"Otherwise what?"

Wang Lin stepped forward. "Ye Fan, your avatar ends here."

The words had barely left his mouth.
Wang Lin turned his head to look at Bai Xiaochun, Fang Yuan, and Meng Hao, "Before Hong Yi's avatar dissipated, he sent Xiao Yan and Lin Dong away. Go and bring them back. We need to see them alive or dead."

Bai Xiaochun subconsciously glanced at his cracked tortoise-shell pot, feeling a pang of regret.

But he didn't hesitate and nodded.

At times like these, he can distinguish between what's important and what's not.

Fang Yuan's ancient sword dragon body had long since shattered, and he had returned to human form. At this moment, his face was pale, but the ruthlessness in his eyes was not diminished in the slightest.

Without saying a word, he turned around and transformed into a streak of light, chasing after the direction of Hong Yi's last fluctuation of power.

Meng Hao coughed up blood, and the flickering phantom of the Nine Forbidden Demon-Sealing Techniques behind him also chased after him.

Bai Xiaochun took one last look at Ye Fan, who was trapped, and then used his movement technique to disappear from the spot.

just now.

Only six people remained on the battlefield.

Wang Lin, Su Ming, Li Qiye, Luo Feng, Qin Yu, Lin Lei.

Six powerful warriors, wounded but still fighting spirits undiminished, surrounded an avatar that was about to dissipate.

"Now, it's time to send you on your way." Su Ming's body quickly reformed, and with one step, the power of destiny once again transformed into an invisible blade, slashing at the last bit of essence of Ye Fan's avatar.

Li Qiye's Prison-Suppressing Divine Body shone brightly once more.

Although only five of the thirteen illusory palaces remain, they still exude a terrifying power that suppresses all the heavens.

He threw a punch, intending to completely pulverize Ye Fan into particles of light.

Wang Lin's two clones, the Ancient God and the Ancient Demon, attacked simultaneously from the left and right.

Luo Feng, Qin Yu, and Lin Lei also made their moves at the same time.

The six attacks, powerful enough to completely obliterate the Seventh Heaven of the Primordial Chaos, sealed off the space where Ye Fan was located from six directions.

however.

Just then.

A beam of primordial sword light pierced through from the deepest reaches of the cosmic wilderness.

The sword light appeared without any warning.

It was as if it had always existed there, only to be revealed to the world at this moment.

Wherever it goes, time, space, laws, cause and effect...

All concepts, both tangible and intangible, were severed.

The blade of destiny that Su Ming unleashed disintegrated silently before even touching the sword light.

Li Qiye's fist, powerful enough to shatter stars, was split in two by the sword light, grazing past Ye Fan's sides before crashing into the chaos behind him.

The attacks from Wang Lin, Luo Feng, and others were also easily neutralized by this sword light.

The actions of the six powerful figures came to an abrupt halt.

All eyes turned toward the direction from which the sword light had come.

At the end of that chaos.

A figure walked out.

He wore a blue robe, his black hair cascaded down his shoulders, and his face was calm.

With his arrival, the battlefield, shattered by the great battle and with its laws in disarray, instantly fell silent.

The violent energy storm subsided.

The shattered laws of space heal themselves.

The chaotic flow of time was forcibly straightened out.

The person who arrived was none other than Zhao Feng.

He looked at Ye Fan's broken avatar, then his gaze fell on Wang Lin and the other six. "You are courting death!"

"Fellow Daoist Zhao... Zhao Feng!"

Ye Fan was overjoyed to see Zhao Feng.

He never expected that the reinforcements he received in his most desperate moment would be this unfathomable being.

Zhao Feng didn't say much, but raised his hand and waved it at Ye Fan's broken avatar.

A force of creation arose out of thin air and enveloped Ye Fan's avatar.

The right arm, severed by the Destiny Technique, was enveloped in the power of creation, and its flesh and blood regrowed at a visible speed, with its meridians and bones reappearing.

It was restored to normal in an instant.

Whether it was the Purple Blood Divine Sword that pierced his body or the Prison Suppressing Divine Body that struck him, it all seemed to heal rapidly as if time had reversed.

Even the golden blood energy that had been completely depleted within him became abundant and surging again.

He's back to peak condition!
"This……"

Ye Fan was stunned as he felt the surging power within his body.

however.

Just as he was feeling agitated, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

It's too quiet.

Wang Lin, Su Ming, Li Qiye, and the others on the opposite side showed no sign of panic after Zhao Feng appeared.

It was as if Zhao Feng's appearance was entirely within their expectations.

An ominous thought arose in Ye Fan's mind.

really.

The next moment, Wang Lin suddenly laughed.

He took out a pill from his pocket. The pill was perfectly round, covered with natural Dao patterns, and exuded a rich aura of creation.

It wasn't just him.

Su Ming, Li Qiye, Luo Feng, Qin Yu, Lin Lei.

They both took out the same pills and swallowed them without hesitation.

This is a Creation Pill, personally refined by Fang Han, from the Great World of Immortality!

boom!
The moment the pill entered the stomach, six soaring auras erupted!
Wang Lin's ancient demonic body, whose face had been half-sliced ​​off by Falun, writhed and instantly regenerated.

Su Ming's body, which had been riddled with holes, was instantly restored to its original state under the influence of the power of creation, and his aura was even stronger than before.

All the injuries on Li Qiye, Luo Feng, Qin Yu, and Lin Lei also disappeared.

All six powerful individuals have recovered to their peak condition!
"Zhao Feng, we've been waiting for you for a long time."

Su Ming smiled broadly, "Do you really think that Ye Fan and Hong Yi's two avatars can force us to this point?"

He shook his head gently. "Acting is about going all the way. If we don't beat ourselves up badly, if we don't make those two really believe that they can fight to the death, how can you willingly step into this trap?"

Su Ming's words were like thunder from the heavens, exploding in Ye Fan's mind!
acting?

Was it all just a show from beginning to end?

They paid a heavy price; Hong Yi's avatar dissipated, and he himself was on the verge of collapse. All of this was just bait to lure Zhao Feng out.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao Feng! Let's go!"

Ye Fan's face turned deathly pale as he roared furiously at Zhao Feng.

"Walk?"

Wang Lin laughed heartily, "Too late!"

He suddenly raised both hands to the sky!
hum!
The entire desolate edge of the universe suddenly trembled.

A terrifying scroll slowly unfolds from a higher, void dimension.

The scroll depicts not mountains and rivers, but countless stars and an endless world!
Every world rises and falls, is born and dies within it; there are celestial realms soaring high, demonic realms sinking into ruin, Buddhist pure lands, and dragon kingdoms...

All the heavens and myriad worlds seem to be condensed into this one picture.

The King of Myriad Realms!

As the scroll unfolded, endless divine light descended from it, transforming into a light curtain that covered hundreds of millions of miles, completely isolating this region from the outside world in terms of cause and effect, time and space, and laws!

Within the light curtain, a world of its own exists.

Wang Lin looked at Zhao Feng, whose face remained calm, and his killing intent was no longer concealed. "Zhao Feng, we have been preparing for this day for far too long."

Are you ready to die?

Looking at the surrounding blockade, Ye Fan's heart sank to the bottom.

He could feel it. The connection between himself and his original body had been severed.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao Feng, it's my fault for dragging you into this." Ye Fan was filled with remorse.

Zhao Feng merely glanced at the vast scroll covering the entire sky above his head, his expression remaining unchanged.

He turned to look at Ye Fan, his tone indifferent, "It's none of your business."

"A trap set by a group of ants with great effort is still a trap for ants."

"What arrogance!"

Li Qiye snorted coldly and made the first move.

He pushed his Prison Suppressing Divine Body to its limit, and the bronze divine light illuminated half the sky. With one step, he appeared in front of Zhao Feng.

The ax body that breaks the sky!

His right arm muscles were bulging, his power concentrated at one point, and he threw a punch.

Wherever the force of the fist passed, the space within Wang Tu's world trembled and groaned.

at the same time.

Su Ming formed hand seals, and the invisible power of destiny once again transformed into threads.

This time, the attack was no longer aimed at the arm, but directly at the very essence of Zhao Feng's destiny, intending to completely erase him from the river of fate!
Wang Lin's two clones, the Ancient God and the Ancient Demon, attacked simultaneously from the left and right.

The body of the ancient god materialized into a God-Slaying Spear, the single eye at the tip of the spear firmly locked onto Zhao Feng's primordial spirit.

The ancient demon's body then unleashed the power of the remnant night, and endless darkness surged forth like a tide, threatening to devour Zhao Feng's existence from its very source.

Luo Feng, Qin Yu, and Lin Lei followed closely behind with their attacks.

The killing claw light evolved from the Path of the Beast God, the magnificent pillar of light gathering the power of countless stars, and the world-destroying sword energy fused with the four elemental laws...

The six attacks, coming from six different dimensions, completely blocked Zhao Feng's ability to dodge.

Faced with this devastating combined attack, Zhao Feng didn't even move an inch.

He just stood there quietly.

Li Qiye's punch, powerful enough to shatter a star field, suddenly stopped three feet away from Zhao Fengmen's door.

All the power contained in the fist seemed to vanish into thin air, instantly dissolved and swallowed up by an invisible force field, turning into nothingness.

Followed by.

Su Ming's Destiny Threads, Wang Lin's God-Slaying Spear and the Dark Tide of the Night, as well as the attacks of the other three, all encountered the same situation when they came within three feet of Zhao Feng.

All laws, all energy, all supernatural powers.

They were all completely decomposed within that three-foot area, returning to their most primitive particle form.

It was as if Zhao Feng's body was not made of flesh and blood, but rather an independent primordial universe with supreme rules.

Any external rules, once they enter, will only be assimilated and crushed.

How could that be?

Li Qiye's pupils contracted.

"You are not qualified to play tricks on the laws in front of me."

Zhao Feng finally made a move.

He raised his right hand and gently tapped Li Qiye, who was charging forward first, with his index finger.

This seemingly casual gesture resonated with the 840 million microscopic worlds within his body.

Eight hundred and forty million times the power to create heaven and earth is gathered into a single finger!
boom!
A finger force, invisible to the naked eye, pierced through space in an instant.

Li Qiye's expression changed drastically. He activated the full defenses of his Prison Suppressing Divine Body and the Thirteen Life Palaces, and layers upon layers of bronze light shields appeared around his body.

However, it didn't work.

The finger strike ignored all defenses and landed directly on his chest.

puff!
The indestructible body of the Prison Suppressor God was pierced through, leaving a gaping, bloody hole.

Li Qiye was sent flying backward, crashing hard into the light screen of the Myriad Realms King Map before coming to a stop. The blood he spat out had a bronze-colored sheen.

With a single finger, he severely injured Li Qiye!
This scene deeply shocked the other five people.

"His Dao is self-contained, and our power of laws will be obliterated by the nascent form of his world! Use the power of the King's Map!" Wang Lin made a decisive decision and shouted sharply.

He formed a hand seal, and a surge of magical power shot into the sky, merging into the Myriad Realms King Map above his head.

Su Ming and the other four immediately reacted and simultaneously poured their own magical power into the scroll.

Buzz!
The vast Myriad Realms King Map began to tremble violently after receiving the power of the six people.

In an instant, the auras of the six people surged once again!

Their power is no longer simply the power of an individual, but is connected to the origin of the Myriad Realms King Diagram, and is inexhaustible!

"Zhao Feng, within this royal map, we are the immortal and indestructible rulers!"

Wang Lin laughed wildly, his body merging into the restricted world. He took a step forward, and his words became law.

"ban!"

The moment the word left his mouth, the space around Zhao Feng froze instantly, transforming into countless invisible shackles that threatened to completely seal him off.

Zhao Feng glanced at the restrictive runes that had appeared on his body and coldly shouted, "Shut up."

He loosely clenched his right hand.

An ancient bronze longsword appeared out of thin air in his palm.

The Primordial Divine Sword!

The moment the sword appeared, the entire world of Wangtu fell silent.

All laws are lamenting, all paths are retreating.

Zhao Feng held the divine sword and casually slashed at the void in front of him.

scoff!

The countless layers of restrictions that had solidified time and space were easily cut open by the sword's edge.

Wang Lin's face turned pale as his connection with the restricted world was forcibly severed for a moment, and a sharp pain shot through his primordial spirit.

Zhao Feng did not stop, but continued forward with his sword. In one step, he was already in front of Su Ming.

Followed by.

With a single sword strike, it fell.

The blade of the Primordial Divine Sword was simple and unadorned, without any earth-shattering sword energy or resonance with the laws of nature.

however.

This simple slash made Su Ming feel an unprecedented sense of death.

"Destiny! Defy!"

Su Ming roared, pushing his own power and that of the Destiny Demon Realm to their limits.

In the illusory world behind him, a ceaselessly flowing river of destiny emerges.

He tried to stir the river and change his fate.

However, the brilliance of the Primordial Divine Sword transcended fate.

The sword fell.

The river of fate was severed by a single sword!
puff!
Su Ming's left arm was severed cleanly at the shoulder, turning into the purest particles in mid-air and disappearing without a trace.

He was blasted away by the immense force, and the illusory image of the Destiny Demon Realm behind him shook violently, nearly collapsing.

"Attack together! Don't give him a chance to pick them off one by one!"

Wang Lin's eyes were bloodshot.

He hadn't expected that Zhao Feng's strength would make such a huge leap forward in such a short time.

Even with the help of Wang Tu, they were still no match for Zhao Feng.

The six men surrounded them again.

This time, they no longer fought alone.

Wang Lin clasped his hands together, and the illusory world of restrictions behind him transformed into a giant net covering the heavens and earth, descending upon Zhao Feng.

Luo Feng's golden-horned behemoth reappeared, merging with the Beast God World behind him. Its massive body transformed into a golden streak of light, crashing into Zhao Feng from the side, intending to slam him into Wang Lin's giant net of restrictions.

Qin Yu and Lin Lei, from two other directions, drew upon the power of the Star World and the Elemental World, transforming them into two destructive torrents that sealed off Zhao Feng's escape route.

Li Qiye and Su Ming, one above and one below, were preparing to launch a thunderous attack the moment Zhao Feng was trapped.

The six worked together seamlessly, clearly having rehearsed countless times. (End of Chapter)