Lin Feng had expended too much energy for this move. His energy within his body couldn’t recover quickly.
In the void, a shadow appeared. This colossal shadow, like a gloom hidden in the darkness.
As if beneath such a shadow, it was the greatest existence in the night. Everything shrouded in darkness must bow to its will.
Just as this shadow touched Lin Feng’s montum, the two emitted a trendous clash, causing the earth to start trembling.
Even so, Lin Feng did not retreat even a bit. The shadow drew closer to Lin Feng’s body. Lin Feng looked at the shadow, seeing it emanating a strong, dark radiance, like the most powerful evil energy in the darkness.
Fan Yong: "Lin Feng, we finally et."
Lin Feng said to the shadow: "Who are you!"
Hua Shengmi recognized the person: "I saw him last ti, he is Qingling’s second largest gang leader, Fan Yong."
Lin Feng recalled his previous gathering with the Sect Hierarch in Jiuxiao Tower, where he had seen this person firsthand.
He was still quite the character back then, how has he turned into this now?
"This is Fan Yong’s ’Formless Demon’ Cultivation Technique, what you see is rely the Formless Demon Body that Fan Yong released, not the real Fan Yong. But even the imitation is not easy to deal with."
"Oh, I want to see just how formidable this thing is."
Saying this, Lin Feng turned into a shadowy figure, instantly becoming a shadow strear. Fan Yong’s Formless Demon Body directly deployed a black gas shield to block Lin Feng’s shadow strear. Lin Feng’s shadow strear only sliced through the surface layer of this shadow, not causing substantial harm to the Formless Demon Body inside.
The shadow thwarted Lin Feng’s deadly strike, imdiately gathering vast dark gas in its palm, forming a vortex, and charged toward Lin Feng with a blow. Lin Feng had no ti to defend and imdiately deployed his Wind Defense, which he comprehended in the Snow Cave, to block this attack.
In the darkness, the two collided and fought fiercely, causing the surrounding void to tremble continuously, with space showing signs of collapse.
Seeing that it was evenly matched with Lin Feng, the shadow increased its energy output. The dark energy beca increasingly dense, directly transforming into a black hole-like light sphere.
Hurtling toward Lin Feng’s location, Lin Feng couldn’t dodge, he could only withstand it, imdiately feeling the sound of the space around being torn apart. Countless dark currents bombarded Lin Feng’s flesh and blood, with Li Feng’s body becoming severely battered, no part intact.
After the black sphere exploded completely, the shadow began to laugh wildly.
"Haha, Lin Feng, today is your demise."
The light shadow planned to leave after thinking it had finished off its opponent.
Who knew, from the previous ruins, a blade of dazzling white light combined with imnsely domineering Sword Intent aggressively struck at the shadow.
The shadow, caught off guard in its flash of realization, was hit by the Sword Intent and shattered into pieces, turning into fragnts.
Then the previously encompassing dark will also receded, and the sky cleared up.
The stars started sparkling and leaping in the night sky.
Lin Feng erged from the dust, his sturdy figure though no part intact, began to recover gradually with the energy within his body.
At this mont, Lin Feng held an Ancient Sword radiating dazzling brilliance.
He finally unleashed his Demon Suppressing Sword, whose supre energy blocked the previous damage, completely absorbing the dark matter’s scorching.
Now, the Innate Spiritual Seed within Lin Feng also started releasing its Innate Spiritual Power continuously, healing Lin Feng’s wounds.
The astounding energy erupted under imnse pressure defeated the Formless Demon Body released by Fan Yong.
In a palace within Qingling Realm, a man in a black robe spat blood. At this mont, it seed he suffered serious injuries. The harm had already reached his Primordial Spirit. With the demise of the Formless Demon Body, the user of the Cultivation Technique inevitably got injured.
As the commander of the Qingling army currently, he was incapable of fighting again in a short ti, and also the earlier deployed army had been completely obliterated by Lin Feng’s overwhelming montum, Fan Yong believed if not for Lin Feng’s earlier excessive energy release rendering his energy unable to recover in ti, the earlier blade light might have crushed him directly to annihilation.
Fan Yong’s protector hurriedly stepped forward.
"Sect Hierarch!"
Fan Yong raised his hand to stop him.
"Do not co forward, right now I am enveloped with extrely powerful Sword Intent, should you approach, this Sword Intent drawn in could directly destroy you."
Upon hearing the Sect Hierarch, the protector shivered, knowing if it weren’t for Fan Yong’s tily warning, he might have perished prematurely.
"Thank you, Sect Hierarch, for the warning, I’ll stand outside to protect you."
Fan Yong instructed the person, "Do not let anyone in for a hundred years."
The protector earnestly replied, "Yes."
Then exited the hall, and the hall doors shut imdiately.
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