"You all, fall back, quickly!"
The Ling Family Patriarch, Ling Hun, raised the three-legged Thousand-Eyed Jade Bottle, and as the eerie green eyes densely covering the Jade Bottle opened, a sinister, imnsely powerful aura also began to rise.
Sensing the aura rising from the Thousand-Eyed Jade Bottle, Shi Feng's expression imdiately changed, and he shouted to the four disciples and grand-disciple Ning Cheng who had charged forward, as well as the Eight Ghost Generals.
Lingg Yefeng and the others naturally also sensed the sinister and powerful aura emanating from the Thousand-Eyed Jade Bottle. They realized the unusual nature of this bottle!
Although Lingg Yefeng held the Death God Scythe of his ancestor, he, like Shi Feng in the past, only injected power into it to launch a suprely strong attack.
This Death God Scythe enhances attack strength based on the wielder's power. For an exceptionally strong person, wielding the Death God Scythe is like adding wings to a tiger.
But at this mont, Lingg Yefeng could sense that even if he channeled all his strength and the full power of the Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses into the Death God Scythe, it would not match the aura emanating from the Jade Bottle in Ling Hun's hand.
"Retreat!" This ti, Lingg Yefeng, with a serious expression, issued a low shout to the people charging forward beside him.
Imdiately, the thirteen figures moving forward simultaneously started to retreat rapidly to the rear.
"Trying to escape?" Observing the retreating thirteen, the Ling Family Patriarch Ling Hun sneered coldly. He followed up by shaking the hands that were raising the Thousand-Eyed Jade Bottle.
In an instant, the green eyes densely covering the Jade Bottle released beams of green light, shooting in all directions.
Feeling the power of those green sword lights, the powerful individuals were instantly shocked and terrified, sensing from the myriad of green beams a power that surpassed theirs!
This power could be compared to the leader of Central State's Bright Camp, the Emperor Guangming of the past, Jing Tianyu!
Subsequently, as Lingg Yefeng and the Eight Ghost Generals retreated, they hurriedly crossed their weapons or arms in front of them, channeling all their power to resist the barrage of flying green beams.
However, despite Lingg Yefeng and the others exerting their full strength to resist, sounds of painful cries still rang out under the assault of the green beams.
Luo Qingchuan and Ning Cheng, under the impact of the green beams, spat out a spurt of fresh red blood, and the Eight Ghost Generals were knocked flying in all directions. Lingg Yefeng and Mo Xiaoyao stood firmly in front of Xiao Tianyi, shielding him from the attack.
Xiao Tianyi had never cultivated Martial Arts, spending his life focused solely on alchemy. Although his Soul Power was at the Nine-star Emperor-level, his physical body was extrely fragile!
Lingg Yefeng, wielding the Death God Scythe, injected all his power into it and used it to shield in front of him. He clenched his teeth, resisting the onslaught of green beams.
Mo Xiaoyao crossed his arms, joining Lingg Yefeng in a powerful resistance, not allowing the green beams to harm Xiao Tianyi.
But at this mont, under the continuous assault of green beams, both of their faces showed signs of extre strain, and it seed they were on the verge of being overwheld.
"Damn it!" Shi Feng cursed inwardly, having initially believed the battle was decided and the fall of the Ling Family was only a matter of ti.
He had not anticipated that the eerie jade bottle Ling Hun produced could be so terrifying, easily injuring even those thirteen peerless experts.
Shi Feng transferred the Bloodthirsty Sword to his left hand, and in his right hand, a golden light flashed as the Supre Sword of the Demon Race, the Sky Demon Sword, appeared.
The Sky Demon Sword, being a Nine-star Emperor-level sword, allowed Shi Feng to launch attacks far stronger than those with the currently Four-star Emperor-level Bloodthirsty Sword.
With Xiao Tianyi in mind, Shi Feng moved once again, flying forward at high speed! Xiao Tianyi must be protected, as his physical body could not withstand the impact of such powerful green beams, and he would certainly die.
Quickly, Shi Feng reached Xiao Tianyi's rear, grabbed his back by his clothes with his left hand, and pulled him behind himself.
"Master!" Recognizing the one pulling him as his master Shi Feng, Xiao Tianyi called out.
At this mont, Shi Feng spoke to Lingg Yefeng and Mo Xiaoyao in front, saying, "Join in launching a supre attack to block the green beams!"
"Yes, Master!"
"Yes!"
Both Mo Xiaoyao and Lingg Yefeng, whose faces were pale and straining, responded in unison.
Following that, Lingg Yefeng's Death God Scythe swung horizontally, unleashing a giant silver blade beam.
Simultaneously, Mo Xiaoyao, using all his might, ferociously punched forward, sending forth a giant forest-white fist shadow.
After Lingg Yefeng and Mo Xiaoyao launched their supre attacks, they slightly retreated to the sides, creating a narrow path for Shi Feng.
Imdiately following, Shi Feng let out a low shout: "Nine Nether Sword Technique Ninth Move! Heavenly Destruction Sword!" Shi Feng wielded the Sky Demon Sword and fiercely swung it downwards.
As Shi Feng's sword swung down, the air in front imdiately began to roil violently, and the void was torn open into a gigantic dark space, rapidly spreading out until a massive dark void transford into a large nacing dark fissure.
The Ninth Move of the Nine Nether Sword Technique, the Heavenly Destruction Sword! Cleaving away the sky in front.
Mo Xiaoyao's strength, the supre attack with the Death God Scythe by Lingg Yefeng, coupled with Shi Feng's strike of the Heavenly Destruction Sword, temporarily consud the dense barrage of green beams and the large nacing dark fissure.
Seizing the mont when Shi Feng and the other two blocked the densely flying green beams, Luo Qingchuan, Ning Cheng, and the Eight Ghost Generals, who had been impacted and seriously injured, found a mont to breathe and flew towards Shi Feng's rear.
"Netherworld!" In the void occupied by the strong mbers of the Ling Family, the Ling Family Patriarch Ling Hun once again heavily uttered this na.
He couldn't believe that the attack initiated using the Thousand-Eyed Jade Bottle was temporarily blocked by the Netherworld Slash's breach of the void.
And Shi Feng's single strike, that unleashed power, made Ling Hun feel a little uneasy in his heart.
"Netherworld! The Nine Nether Emperor, Netherworld! The current number one powerhouse of the Tianheng Continent, must be eliminated!" Ling Hun said with a resolute expression, already harboring a dead-set resolve to kill Shi Feng.
Even though the Thousand-Eyed Jade Bottle had injured quite a few of the enemy's people and made the hundreds of thousands of Ghost Soldiers fighting behind the Ling Family Warriors continuously perish, this was of no significance to Ling Hun.
Only by Netherworld's death could the battle be stabilized!
"Thousand-Eyed Jade Bottle!" Ling Hun gazed at the Thousand-Eyed Jade Bottle he held aloft in his hands. The attack that had injured the ten peerless experts on Shi Feng's side was not even the strongest attack the Thousand-Eyed Jade Bottle could unleash!
This Divine Artifact, the Thousand-Eyed Jade Bottle, was indeed an artifact Ling Hun was reluctant to fully utilize! But at this mont, after witnessing the Netherworld's Heavenly Destruction Strike...
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