Chapter 931: The Fall of Divine Martial True Person

vator would be extremely difficult. This gave Lin Feng a bit of a headache."Now thinking about these things is a bit overthinking, worrying too much. Still the same words, go with the flow!"Lin Feng a...Lin Feng remained silent in response.

He didn't know what Lu Ning had gone through to lead to such a state, he could only gently pat his back in comfort.

"This time the Human race is in grave danger. This is not about clearing away the blight of the undead, there are traitors among our own people! This is a plot against the Spirit Realm, and the Humans and Spirits are in peril!"

Lu Ning spoke in broken sentences.

Blood kept trickling from his mouth, mixing with his tears. It was a truly horrifying sight.

At this time,

"Snoring"

The north wind grew stronger and stronger, and the gray sky began to rain blood.

Blood rain watered the Necropolis, soaking the corpses of countless human cultivators. Flickering white lights danced and ghostly flames ignited, as if Heaven itself was mourning.

"Lin Feng, run away! Leave here and tell the outside world what happened here, so they can be warned."

Lu Ning suddenly grasped Lin Feng's hand tightly, staring at him with her gloomy eyes.

Before Lin Feng could respond,

He gripped Lin Feng's hand and slammed it down, the last glimmer in his eyes extinguished.

"Headmaster Lu."

Lin Feng whispered a call,

The elderly man in the wheelchair didn't respond.

His warm body was cooling at a visible rate, his blood drying and clotting into scabs.

Lin Feng squatted for a long time.

In fact, the moment he held Lu Ning in his arms, he knew about Lu Ning's condition. He was merely clinging on by a thread of obsession, death was inevitable.

Why,

Is there a little sadness in your heart

Lin Feng touched the blood rain that had fallen on his face. It was cold, very cold, with a sickening smell.

"A man can go anywhere in the world and make it his home. Where he dies is where he will be buried."

Lin Feng spoke softly.

He slashed out with a palm, forcefully splitting the mountain not far away in half. Afterward, he buried the corpses of Lu Ning, Wei Zixu's master, and all the cultivators from the Array Sect within the mountain.

"Boom!"

A mountain, split in two by a mighty force, was then forcefully rejoined and restored to its original state.

Then,

Lin Feng continued on his journey.

His expression grew increasingly calm, more and more ruthless.

Finally, after a short while, arrived at the heart of the battlefield!

This place has already been enveloped by the boundless seven-colored clouds!

"Boom!"

The battle is ongoing.

I don't know how many strong people are mixed together,

A unprecedented large-scale battle has officially begun.

Lin Feng saw many old acquaintances.

Yaguang Shengzhu, Tianyan Shengzhu, Situ Kun, Lingyun Shangren, Shenwu Zhenren, and Nitian Hai.

They were all fighting tooth and nail against their opponents, with roars echoing through the air.

The opponent has both the Lingdi and the Divine Race!!!

The so-called alliance seems to have been exposed, and the Protoss are no longer hiding. They openly surround and besiege the human cultivators with several Spirit Emperors.

"It's done!"

"It's over!"

Some human cultivators hid in the distance, watching fearfully.

They all had been through a life-or-death battle, barely surviving. Their bodies were covered in blood and wounds, their faces smudged with grime.

"Boom!"

Billions of magical techniques clash in the sky.

Brilliant and devastating, the light shattered everything. Even the great Dao fractured into countless pieces that flew about like shrapnel, piercing through the void and forming countless enormous fissures in the fabric of space.

"Oh my God!"

Just then,

The Divine Martial Realman suddenly let out a heart-piercing roar.

His chest was pierced by a giant hand, blood gushed out as the hand tightly gripped his heart, crushing it directly.

"Nitian Hai, what do you mean"

The Shenwu True Man roared in fury,

He repelled the attacker who had ambushed him with a single palm strike, but his own body was severely injured, and he staggered backward in mid-air.

"Dead!"

Retian Hai looked cold and merciless.

Finally revealed his true identity.

He strode forward, attacking alongside a powerful Sea God Clan warrior, relentlessly besieging the gravely injured Divine Martial Realman. Though battered and bruised, the Divine Martial Realman still fought with every ounce of his strength.

A terrifying spell shakes the heavens and earth!

"Boom!"

The sky shattered, the earth trembled.

This apocalyptic scene is too terrifying.

Countless mountain ranges were leveled by the aftershocks, dust billowed up, mixing with the breath pouring out of the void fissures, shrouding everything, making the scene hazy and obscuring the internal situation.

"Whoosh~"

At this time,

Shenwu Zhenren flew out of the dust and mist, landing heavily on the ground.

He was covered in blood, struggling to get up, but he couldn't avoid the opponent's attack and was brutally crushed by Hai's divine soul.

I'm not reconciled to this.

After the terrifying roar of Zhenren Shenwu, his straight body slowly fell to the ground, with no signs of life.

“A tier 3 human expert, just like that, was slain.”

Many human cultivators watching paled, feeling chills run down their spines.

Some of them wanted to go up and help, but as soon as they got close to the battlefield, they were directly blown into blood mist by a wisp of energy that overflowed.

This is the battlefield of three powerful factions.

It is no longer within their reach, not even if they observe it up close!

"Ah!! Ni Tian Hai, you actually dare to collude with the Divine Clan"

The Heavenly Master went mad and roared.

Because the formidable warrior from the Sea God Clan and Yitian Hai had turned their attention to him after killing Shen Wu, his already disadvantageous situation became even more dire!

"Heavenly Thunder War Halberd"

The Heavenly Divination Saint Master summoned his top-grade spirit treasure. Thunder roared, and fearsome lightning arcs as thick as water buckets shot out, like heavenly thunder, madly killing enemies!

It's useless!

Facing the attacks of three powerful beings,

He had barely any strength to resist, and within moments he was seriously injured.

"Today, all of you who have come here are going to die."

The Nethersea's expression was icy cold.

Even the strong warriors of the Sea God Clan were extremely ruthless. In a surprise attack, they brutally slashed a gaping wound across the abdomen of Saint Lord Tianyan.

"Why Why betray humankind!"

The Heavenly Mandate Saint Lord is an undefeated war god, wielding the Sky Thunder War Halberd, locked in a fierce battle against three powerful beings. He's battered and forced back continuously, with large splatters of blood flying about, his life hanging precariously in the balance.

"Shameless!"

Seeing this scene,

The onlookers, all cultivators from the human race, had red eyes.

Because not only the Celestial Master, but also most of the other three categories of strong human beings were besieged.

Their opponents are either two or three!

The most powerful Roaming Saint Lord, he was even besieged by four Tier 3 powerhouses!

This is totally unfair!

The undead, the Divine Race, and the betrayal of the Back Mountain Sect had extinguished their hope completely. Their vision was shrouded in darkness, with no light in sight.

I'll fight you all!

At this moment, a Level 3 Human powerhouse roared and chose to self-destruct. The two opponents who were attacking him were instantly killed and severely injured respectively.

"Master Dominic!"

"Master Dao Ming!!!"

The crowd was in tears.

This is a highly respected elder of the human race, though a lone cultivator, he possesses an indomitable spirit. He would rather self-destruct than die in humiliation!

Lin Feng quietly watched this scene and did not choose to join the battlefield.

He was like a phantom, drifting across the battlefield, and finally came to the corpse of Shenwu Zhenren.

Her eyes were wide open.

With eyes wide open, I die with regret.

Shenwu Zhenren was the master of Li Diaoqiao, who ranked second on the Tianjiao list. They were enemies, and now he died here. For him, this was actually a good thing.

Though he outwardly seemed pleased, he couldn't feel happy inside.

A generation of strong men ended in such a pathetic way, ambushed and plotted against by their own opponents. It's truly pitiful.e to translate!Among the crowd,Someone whispered.Then,The atmosphere in the field became increasingly oppressive!Quiet,Utterly silent!So still, you could hear each other's heartbeats!Even Ye Tianxin a...