Chapter 504: The Fault Lies with the Father if a Son is Unin
pouch and threw it onto the ground."Boom!"A mushroom cloud appeared suddenly.The blast wave leveled everything within a radius of one hundred meters.Huoyun Xie knew that to survive now, he could only...Actually,
Now, Lam Fung's concept of "the Way" is still quite hazy.
But he didn't care,
Because the path of cultivation is all about things happening naturally!
When the time is right, you will naturally understand!
Not to mention,
Understanding the way of heaven and earth is something that comes after reaching the state of unity, but he is only at the stage of leaving the body now. There's no need to think too far ahead!
"Ah!!!"
At this moment, Lin Wushuang saw her natal blade seized by Lin Feng, and seeing Lin Feng’s thoughtful expression, she was instantly filled with rage. She roared, directly spitting out a mouthful of blood!
With my lifeblood, I offer sacrifice to the invincible blade!
"Wow!"
In a fleeting instant,
The blade of the fated sword shone brightly, like the scorching sun, its brilliance so intense that it made everyone present squint their eyes.
Hazy,
A ray of red light shot out from the blade, splitting the sky!
Lin Feng only felt a huge force coming, causing his hands to loosen. His natal sword also broke free and flew back onto Li Wudu's head.
"To forcefully sacrifice your life essence to a sword This will damage your foundation!"
"It doesn't matter anyway, you won't live to see tomorrow. Consider it a last stand."
Lin Feng looked at Lin Wu Shuang with a calm expression.
From beginning to end,
He was always approaching things with a playful attitude.
If there is no breakthrough before,
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Lin Wu-shuang was holding a powerful weapon of her own from the Great Ascension stage. She might still be under some pressure,
But, after breaking through, there's no pressure at all!
He draws upon the essence of heaven and earth to nourish himself.
The whole person is already completely different from before, their combat power has increased by more than tenfold
"Lin Feng, do you know what I hate most about you"
Li Wu-shuang wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her face filled with venom.
“I hate how arrogant you are, treating everyone like ants. Do you really think you're invincible”
"Really Then do you know what I like most about you"
Lin Feng let out a light smile and continued,
"I love how you pathetic losers hate me but can't get rid of me!"
"You..."
Li Wushuang's face flushed red, and her whole body trembled with anger.
Suddenly,
He calmed down emotionally.
His wolf-like eyes stared fixedly at Lin Feng, ready to fight with all his might, aiming for a decisive blow that would determine life and death.
"Poof poof poof~"
Li Wu-shuang struck his own chest three times in succession, spitting out three mouthfuls of blood from his heart!
This is the most yang essence blood within a cultivator's body.
With this blood, the sword is fed, allowing the natal blade to unleash terrifyingly powerful sword energy!
And as the blood from his heart flowed into his soul-forged blade,
My soul weapon actually changed from gold to red.
It looked eerie and terrifying, causing everyone present to gasp in fear, their breath catching in their throats!
At this very moment,
Even if you use your backside to think, you can guess that Lin WuShuang is releasing a powerful move!
"Lin Feng, on this day next year, I will place a bouquet of chrysanthemums on your grave!!!"
Li Wushuang said indifferently,
Afterwards,
Both hands shook violently!
"Whoosh!"
The scarlet natal blade whooshed,
At a speed invisible to the naked eye, it hurtled towards Lin Feng, carrying with it a vast amount of sword energy!
A terrifying blade aura manifested behind the tip of the knife, forming a giant phantom blade that was forty meters long...
Seeing this scene,
Everyone in the scene fell into a state of stunned silence!
Even Er Shijie Jiang Yanxi, and Jiang Taichu and the others watching from afar had their pupils constricting, their hearts deeply shocked!
This knife is truly terrifying!
It can no longer really be considered a weapon; it's more appropriate to say it's a wisp of a Mahayana cultivator's avatar.
However,
Faced with this blow,
Lin Feng remained expressionless.
And,
This time!
He no longer played defensively like before, but instead chose to attack proactively!
Flashed with brilliant light, a punch,
Hit it straight!
"Boom!"
The blade and fist collided in an instant.
This moment.
Time seemed to stand still,
The void is filled with wails of despair!
Blades clashed with powerful flesh,
Qi vibrated, then sparks flew out, burning fiercely.
The extremely high temperature burned the space, distorting it to the point of breaking. It felt like it could shatter at any moment!
Such a scene is simply unprecedented!
Like the end of the world,
It's as if it transported you back to the ancient times when powerful warriors roamed freely!
Because,
Only in ancient times could such a terrifying battle erupt
That's it.
A standoff ensued for about three seconds.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a terrifying spiritual energy suddenly erupted from Lin Feng's fist. The vast energy surged out, instantly breaking the stalemate!
That crimson natal blade also lost all its brilliance in an instant,
"Buzz"
The sword of one's destiny wailed a mournful cry,
It was blown hundreds of meters away!
It crashed into a mountain far off, shattering the entire hill!
Dust swirled, and pebbles flew.
The scene is a mess!
Upon seeing this,
Everyone on the set was stunned.
"Lin Wu Shuang was even more powerless, kneeling on the ground with both knees, his eyes vacant, muttering in his mouth:"
"How...how is that possible..."
"With the aid of others, you will never be my match!"
Lin Feng responded coldly.
He teleported, appearing before Li Wushuang in an instant, and kicked out with his foot.
"Bang!"
Lin Wushuang had no power to resist, he was kicked hundreds of meters away. Blood spattered from his mouth, dyeing his clothes red, and countless bones were broken!
"Whoosh!"
Lin Feng leaped again, landing his foot on Li Wu Shuang's chest. He said coldly:
“I reminded you, don't come looking for me again. Why do you insist on courting death”
"Instead of humiliating me with words, just kill me!"
Li Wu-shuang's face paled upon hearing this, her lips turning purple.
The pain of tearing flesh and bone contorted his face!
But the physical pain was far less than the pain in his heart!
I lost again!
Even with the master's natal blade in hand, he was still no match for Lin Feng and was cruelly trampled under his feet!
At this moment,
He was utterly despondent, wishing only for death!
Then you just go die.
A flash of killing intent crossed Lin Feng's eyes, preparing to kill Li WuShuang.
At this time,
A low voice came from not far away.
"Sir Lin, please show mercy!"
All eyes turned to look.
But I saw the head of the Lin family, Lin Chen, leading people rushing over, arriving at the scene in an instant.
"Dad!"
When Li Wu-shuang saw his father arrive, tears immediately welled up in his eyes.
"You're such an idiot. Your mother must have been a real genius to even conceive of you, because you're the biggest idiot I've ever met."
Li Jin glared at his son with a mixture of pity and anger. He truly felt both heartbroken and furious.
He looked at Lin Feng, a wry smile on his face, and said:
"Sir Lin, please spare my son this once. I guarantee he will never bother you again! And if you have any demands, just ask, I'll comply with anything."
"Last time, you seemed to say the same thing"
Lin Feng said calmly.
"Plop!"
Upon hearing this, Li Chen knelt without hesitation and said:
"Lord Lin, as the saying goes, 'A child left untaught is a father's failure!' If Lord Lin insists on this, I am willing to give my life in exchange for yours, just please spare my son!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire audience was astonished!
"Master! No!"
"Master, this is absolutely not possible!"
All the powerful figures from the Lin clan who followed him cried out in terror.
"Father! What are you talking about"
Even Li Wushuang's voice was hoarse.
At this moment, the blood and tears on his face were mingled together.
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