Lin Feng didn’t know the exact location of the Exotic Realm, but he knew about the power and terror that emanated from it.
Back in the day, Emperor Taiyin led Cultivators from the Exile Great World to resist the invasion of the Exotic Realm Cultivators. Although they repelled them, he was left gravely injured, beyond the help of any dicine.
Moreover, Emperor Jun Mo Xiao was killed by the joint forces of three Supre Sovereigns from the Exotic Realm.
This illustrated just how formidable and frightening the Exotic Realm was.
A world that could contend with the Three Realms, naturally, the Cultivators within it possessed terrifying strength.
The fall of the Female Giant God was also due to these Exotic Realm Cultivators.
Even though she exhausted all her Life Span to bolster her combat power, she was still critically wounded by the Exotic Realm Cultivators, managing to seal them only with her dying breath.
Evidently, these Exotic Realm Cultivators had successfully broken free.
"Insignificant life, you have disturbed my slumber. I will tear you to pieces."
The voice of this strange Exotic Realm Cultivator was icy, laced with endless killing intent, as he stepped toward Lin Feng.
At this mont, Lin Feng noticed sothing was off.
This Exotic Realm Cultivator’s steps were unsteady, and his body was emaciated, seemingly reduced to just skin and bones.
"Is he starving?" Lin Feng muttered to himself.
The Exotic Realm Cultivator was extrely weak, walking as if he might topple over at any mont.
Moreover, this Exotic Cultivator’s body harbored an extrely eerie power.
It was the Curse Power.
This Exotic Realm Cultivator was cursed?
"Curse," a word that any Cultivator hesitates to discuss.
Curses are too enigmatic.
Once many things get entangled with a curse, they beco inexplicable.
Just like the Exotic Realm being before them; having broken the seal, he could have left.
Why didn’t he?
Moreover, why had he starved to such a state?
Even if you stay, you can still eat. Why starve yourself like this?
Could it be self-destructive tendencies?
Lin Feng wasn’t familiar with this guy having self-destructive tendencies.
Lin Feng suspected it might have sothing to do with the curse.
...
Seeing the Exotic Realm Cultivator approaching step by step, Lin Feng sneered and said, "You’re already half-dead, yet you still dare to say you’ll tear apart? I think you’re out of your mind, completely insane. Are all you Exotic Realm Cultivators so arrogant?"
"Insignificant life, if it weren’t for the Emperor Corpse Curse trapping on this ancient ship, barring from any food, would I have ended up like this? Disturbing my slumber, do you know how many years of my life I lose every ti I wake?"
The cold voice of the Exotic Realm creature ca, taking a step forward and arriving right in front of Lin Feng, a palm strike slicing toward him.
Lin Feng was prepared, employing the Shrinking Ground technique to slide out of the Exotic Realm Cultivator’s attack range, sending Beibei back into the Beast Control Bag.
Then, Lin Feng donned the Death God Armor to protect himself, simultaneously summoning the Nine Demon Map, Three Poisonous Puppets, and the Supre Sword Tomb.
Additionally, with the support of the Poison Ancestor.
Lin Feng launched a ferocious assault on the Exotic Realm Cultivator.
Crash! Crash! Crash...
Various powerful attacks bombarded the Exotic Realm Cultivator, engulfing him in destructive energy.
The Nine Demon Map suppressed the Exotic Realm Cultivator.
The three treasure swords flew to strike the Exotic Realm Cultivator.
The Exotic Realm Cultivator unleashed Divine Power, brandishing his eight spider-leg-like claws to fend off the three treasure swords and the Nine Demon Map’s attacks, and then took a sudden deep breath.
Instantly.
The Divine Ability Attacks from Lin Feng, the Poison Ancestor, and the Three Poisonous Puppets were swallowed whole by the Exotic Realm Cultivator.
Then!!
The Exotic Realm Cultivator opened his gaping maw and unleashed the attacks he devoured, blasting them back at Lin Feng and the others.
Lin Feng, the Poison Ancestor, and the Three Poisonous Puppets deftly evaded the assault.
The Poison Ancestor grumbled, "An old creature that’s about to croak, and it’s still this formidable."
Lin Feng gravely nodded.
The Exotic Realm Cultivator was cursed for years and had starved down to skin and bones.
Regardless of combat power or vitality.
It had fallen to a nadir.
Yet even in such a dire state, he exhibited formidable combat power, leaving Lin Feng at a loss.
"Insignificant life, it’s useless, you’re too weak. Today, there’s only death for you." The sinister voice of the Exotic Realm being echoed.
He swatted away the three treasure swords and the Nine Demon Map that Lin Feng summoned.
Then charged at Lin Feng.
The guy clearly wanted to deal with Lin Feng first.
"Ten Thousand Poison Demon Monarch! Ten Thousand Poison Demon Monarch!"
Suddenly, the Poison Ancestor coldly shouted.
Erging from the Poison Ancestor’s body was a terrifying aura capable of world-ending destruction, and a tall figure appeared behind him.
That mysterious existence took a step forward, swinging a fist toward the Exotic Realm being.
Instantly, even the Starry Sky began collapsing.
"Haha... let show you my might!"
Deploying this Divine Skill, conjuring the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Monarch, the Poison Ancestor seed exceptionally excited.
This Ten Thousand Poison Demon Venerable was not an ordinary character.
He was a practitioner who cultivated the Severe Poison Dao to the ultimate level.
Back in the day, the Poison Ancestor beca famous because he inherited the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Monarch’s legacy.
Now, the Divine Skill that the Poison Ancestor exhibited summoned the Undying Essence left by the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Monarch after his fall, his trump card reserved for crucial monts.
The Three Poisonous Puppets conjured three Emperor Skills separately at this ti.
Four-Ard Holy Demon Fist, Demon Emperor Nine Slashes, Ten Thousand Demon Reincarnation Fist.
These were Emperor Skills of the Sky Demon Clan, usable by the Three Poisonous Puppets under Lin Feng’s guidance, as Lin Feng had mastered this Emperor Skill, allowing them to perform it as well.
Three Emperor Skills simultaneously blasted toward the Exotic Realm Cultivator.
Simultaneously, Lin Feng unleashed Furious Burning Sky.
The three Heavenly Fires compressed into a fla sphere, cast by Lin Feng.
Boom...
Soon after, the fla sphere detonated upon the Exotic Realm Cultivator’s body.
The attacks delivered by the Poison Ancestor, embodied as the Ten Thousand Poison Venerable, and the Emperor Skills of the Three Poisonous Puppets pumled the Exotic Realm Cultivator simultaneously.
Such a barrage of powerful Divine Skills exploded instantly, choking the Exotic Realm Cultivator in cataclysmic destruction.
"It’s done..." Lin Feng and the Poison Ancestor’s eyes flickered with hope.
"Such weak attacks," the Exotic Realm Cultivator sneered repeatedly, erging unscathed from the explosion’s center.
Seeing this, Lin Feng and the Poison Ancestor felt chills run down their spines.
They unleashed their ultimate attacks.
Yet still couldn’t harm the Exotic Realm Cultivator.
This Exotic Realm Cultivator was terrifying!
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