Chapter 822: The Battle of Annihilation

part from those three forbidden forces, the Summer Clan can be said to be one of the best."Don't say that, we are all from Daxia. We should be more understanding of each other.""Get over yourself"Li R..."Bong!"

At this time,

The void roared and split open.

Yet, three more top-tier Supremes stepped out!

These three Supremes all concealed their faces with Dao light, making it impossible to see their features. However, their bodies emanated an overwhelming aura, their pressure shaking the heavens and earth, causing countless cultivators to kneel in worship.

"The fairy road has not yet opened, and I never thought that we would be able to gather again. Even less did I expect it would be for the purpose of killing a descendant!"

"Thousands of years of solitude, it has become a bit more interesting! The fireworks of the human world are truly nostalgic... those glorious years, that invincible time..."

One of the topmost Supremes spoke slowly,

Its sound was like thunder, rolling and endless.

It seemed as if the whole world was echoing his words.

He was sighing, lamenting the past, a true living fossil, never having appeared for millennia, astonishing the world!

"Who are you"

Lin Feng's face was expressionless.

The Three Supreme Sovereigns gazed down at Lin Feng from high above.

Three pairs of eyes all emitted dazzling golden light, a smile playing on their lips, one that was both condescending and dismissive, not treating Lin Feng as anything significant at all. How could they possibly answer him

This moment.

Six top-tier Supremes emerged, surrounding Lin Feng and sealing off all his escape routes. Their auras converged, and Lin Feng at the center endured an unimaginable pressure.

Even if millions of mountains were pressing down on him, making his bones creak and groan, even causing the Heavenly Demon Pagoda within his sleeve to fall silent and lose its divine radiance!

I know you are hiding in the shadows, why bother concealing yourselves Just come out directly! Otherwise, when I make my move, you won't have time to rescue each other...

The ancient monk from the beginning scanned his surroundings and spoke in a calm voice.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, a sigh echoed through the heavens and earth.

Next,

A golden chariot made of glazed tiles drove out,

A young man stepped out of the tank. Though handsome and dashing, he had a head of white hair. His eyes were half-clouded and ancient, giving him the appearance of a withered old man despite his youthful body.

"What's the point He's just a junior, worth all six of you teaming up against"

The young man with white hair looked at the six top-tier Supreme Beings and calmly said.

"It's a visitor from the Heavenly Gate!"

"Although your Tiān Mén is powerful, you are far from enough to save this boy in front of you!"

The ancient monk from the primordial beginning spoke coldly, then indifferently said: "There is one more"

"Let him go! I'll owe you a favor from the Zhenzong! What do you say"

A gray-robed elder walked out of the void and said:

The elder's body was inscribed with countless array patterns, the array patterns shining with holy light, extraordinary!

This is the topmost supreme being of the Formation Sect. The Formation Sect's lineage cultivates through formations, with formation patterns inscribed on their bodies. They cultivate themselves, forging a unique path to enlightenment!

And behind the old man in gray stood another middle-aged man, who was Wei Zixu.

At this moment, Wei Zixu was looking at Lin Feng, his expression filled with worry. He had done his best, calling for his master to try and help Lin Feng out of trouble. Unfortunately, the current situation had exceeded everyone's expectations.

His master was also powerless and whispered "Don't do it" secretly!

"Just now, you were the one who blocked me!"

The Emperor stared coldly at the gray-clothed elder, his murderous intent undisguised!

Unlike other Supremes, he was active in the mortal realm, consumed by murderous intent, seeking to avenge his past humiliation. If not for the gray-robed old man who stopped him, his son would never have died!

"A Heavenly Gate, a Sect of Formations! This kid while causing trouble, also makes friends! But today you two can't protect him!"

The ancient monk at the beginning of time remained impassive and continued,

"Leave or fight us, the choice is yours..."

As soon as these words were spoken,

The young man with white hair and the old man in gray robes both frowned, without responding.

"Master!!"

Wei Zixu clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot, his voice hoarse.

The grey-clad elder let out a low sigh, hesitating.

"Lin Feng, do you remember me"

The young man with white hair suddenly looked at Lin Feng and spoke.

"Remember! Back in the West Sea Secret Realm, I met you and a few cultivators from the peninsula. If my memory serves me right, your name was Jin Wuming!"

Lin Feng responded calmly.

"Excellent! Back then, you saved my people, and I promised to repay your kindness!"

The young man with white hair smiled gently.

Lin Feng was silent upon hearing this.

Actually, whether it was helping Wei Zixu or saving the family of Banjimae Gyeongmin, Gyeongya, and Jeon In-hyeon, it was all unintentional. Unexpectedly, he forged good relationships through these acts and received help from two powerful forces!

This matter has nothing to do with you, leave now!

Lin Feng said such a sentence.

"For every cause, there is an effect. If I retreat today and ascend the immortal path in the future, I will surely face a heart demon during tribulation. My spirit will be shattered, and my path extinguished!"

Jin Wuming shook his head and said.

He finished speaking.

He made his move.

Unfurling a map of mountains and rivers, he swept towards the six top-tier supreme seats in the distance.

The Shanhe Tu was obviously an extraordinary spiritual treasure, radiating immortal holy light and bursting with ineffable charm and energy. It was completely different from the might displayed when Wang Yue and Jun Tian just summoned their top-grade spiritual treasures.

"Boom!"

In a flash,

Above the vast ruins of the Star City, it is covered by divine light!

A top-tier supreme being unleashed their natal artifact, launching a full-powered attack. The scene was unimaginable, possessing the power to obliterate the world, making one feel as if they were reliving an ancient cataclysm.

That turbulent era, that bloody age, with countless corpses strewn across the land, and the sky ripped apart, raining blood like a nightmare, appearing before my eyes...

Everyone was terrified...

"Run!"

The surviving cultivators all retreated in fear, fleeing tens of thousands of miles away, no longer daring to watch.

"Enough! This master will help you understand your knot. Train hard from now on..."

The gray-robed elder let out a heavy sigh and also brought out his own natal magic weapon, joining the battlefield!

His natal magic weapon was a circular disc, engraved with immortal array patterns. It connected to the Heavenly Dao, and an endless stream of spiritual energy surged like a flood, sweeping over everything...

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

A shockingly grand formation suddenly opened.

The sky was almost pierced.

Within a radius of ten thousand miles, everything was reduced to rubble. All mountains, hills, ancient trees, and rivers became mere bubbles and phantoms...

A great battle between eight top-tier supreme beings resulted in many terrifying omens!

This is the end of the world!

No one dared to approach and watch, they could only gaze from afar, unable to make out the battlefield at all.

At this moment,

The entire spiritual realm trembled.

Nearly all the cultivators raised their heads, looking towards the direction of Xing City and the sky above it. The sky had become a bloody red, obscured by chaotic energy, making it impossible to see anything.

Upon seeing this scene,

Lin Feng naturally didn't hesitate any longer, exerting himself to the fullest and unleashing his inner blood qi, charging into the battlefield...

But three pairs of six.

After all, there is no chance of winning!

"Pfft!"

Tiānmén Jīn Wúmíng's power had been depleted, leaving him weak and vulnerable. He was struck by a top-tier supreme being from behind, blood gushing from his mouth as the Shanhe Tù (River and Mountain Diagram) fell away. His body crashed heavily to the ground., creating a vast wasteland of death and silence.The air was thick with the stench of blood, making it hard to breathe.Just now, he was roaring fiercely, the demonic beasts with terrifying auras were...