Chapter 419
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Chapter 419: It really is a nostalgic feeling.
At this moment.
The arena fell into a deathly silence!
Jin Xiaoya’s expression was dazed.
Even An Wuxie was momentarily stunned, his heart churning with disbelief, feeling it was impossible!
A dozen powerful members of the Dark Race had joined forces, yet they were blown away by Lin Feng in one breath?
It should be noted that just moments ago, Jin Ying, who was half a step into the Void Realm and wielding the spiritual weapon, the Peng Feather Fan, had been unable to blow them away!
“Damn it, what are you all doing? Use your full strength! No more testing!” An Wuxie shouted loudly.
Upon hearing this, the dozen or so powerful members of the Dark Race immediately scrambled to their feet.
Their expressions had clearly grown much more serious.
Once again, they formed hand seals, gathering a black spear in mid-air.
This was the Dark Race’s divine ability—Shadow Spear. As the number of people casting the spell increased, its power would grow stronger. Even a Void Realm expert would find it difficult to block the combined attack of a dozen Dark Race members using the Shadow Spear!
“Whoosh~”
The black spear transformed into a beam of light, shooting towards Lin Feng.
Seeing this scene, Jin Xiaoya and the others felt their hearts leap into their throats.
Just moments ago, this very attack had easily shattered all of Jin Ying’s defenses; whether it was the Peng Feather Fan or the Infinite Whirlwind Drill, they had proven utterly ineffective!
“Boom!”
The spear, wrapped in endless dark power, arrived before Lin Feng in an instant, aiming straight for his heart!
Lin Feng’s expression remained unchanged throughout.
He simply extended his right hand and grasped the black spear, applying a gentle force.
“Crack!”
The black spear turned into a cloud of black mist, dissipating into thin air.
The dozen or so Dark Race experts connected to the spear also suffered severe backlash, spitting out blood and their faces turning ashen…
“Can you at least give me some pressure, hmm?”
Lin Feng lifted his eyelids, took a light step forward, and crossed nearly a hundred meters to stand before the dozen Dark Race experts.
“What do you want!”
“No… don’t come over here…”
The Dark Race experts looked terrified, shouting in panic.
“But you are the exalted divine race! What can I, Lin Feng, a mere mortal, do to you?”
“Poof!”
Lin Feng’s large hand pierced through one of the Dark Race members’ chests, pulling out a Dark Heart.
This Dark Heart was much smaller than the previous two, but in terms of energy, it was equivalent to the inner core of a Western-tier demon beast!
“Not bad!”
Lin Feng nodded in satisfaction, placing the Dark Heart into his Qiankun bag, then shifting his gaze to the other dozen Dark Race beings!
“Lord Wuxie, save me!”
“Help, Lord Wujie!”
The dozen or so Dark Race members cried out in fear.
In fact,
Even if they hadn’t called for help, An Wuxie was already prepared to act.
He had conducted thorough investigations into Lin Feng’s strength beforehand, and after the Dark Race’s little princess returned with a remnant of her soul, she had emphasized Lin Feng’s formidable power!
So this time he came fully prepared, everything was within his expectations!
“Swish!”
An Wuxie’s speed was astonishing,
As he darted through the air, a black shadow surged towards Lin Feng, delivering a powerful punch!
With the bloodline of the divine race, they were born with unparalleled physical strength!
He believed that engaging Lin Feng in close combat would greatly amplify his advantages!
But facing his overwhelming strike,
Lin Feng didn’t even turn his head, simply extending his right hand to easily catch his fist, no matter how much An Wuxie struggled, it was futile!
At the same time,
Lin Feng used his left hand to pull out another Dark Heart, greedily licking his lips.
This scene sent chills down the spines of everyone present!
What kind of defiant existence was this?
One hand blocking An Wuxie while the other continued the heart-extraction work,
His nonchalant attitude undoubtedly proved that he had been toying with them all along, completely disregarding the Dark Race members!
“Lin Feng, don’t underestimate me!”
An Wuxie snorted coldly, suddenly summoning a black flag.
The flag was shrouded in black mist, with strands of dark power flashing like lightning, revealing a dazzling luster that was both chilling and eerie!
“Mm? A low-grade magic treasure!”
Lin Feng narrowed his eyes.
Since descending the mountain,
Aside from the top-grade spiritual treasure, the Soul Summoning Banner that his fifth senior brother had used to collect his sixth senior brother’s remnant soul,
This was the first time he had seen a magical item!
Weapon grades are classified as magical tools, spiritual tools, magic treasures, and spiritual treasures…
A low-grade magic treasure is a rare existence even in the ancient cultivation world, often fetching prices in the millions of spirit stones at auctions!
“Lin Feng, die!”
An Wuxie’s expression twisted with rage as he manipulated the black flag, unleashing devastating power!
This strike had nearly reached the peak of the Out-of-Body Realm!
Lin Feng did not retaliate but chose to withstand the blow with his body!
“Bang!”
Endless energy slammed into Lin Feng’s chest, sending him flying hundreds of meters before crashing into a small mountain!
In an instant,
The ground shook, and dust billowed.
Seeing this scene,
Jin Ming and the others turned ashen!
Jin Xiaoya instinctively covered her mouth, tears streaming from her beautiful eyes.
Had they… lost?
Even someone as strong as Lin Feng was still no match for An Wuxie, being blasted away in one hit!
And judging by the situation, he would likely be severely injured if not dead!
“Lin Feng, oh Lin Feng! This is the consequence of offending my Dark Race!!”
“My divine race has stood in this world for thousands of years, surviving the ancient calamities unscathed. How dare a mere Yuan Ying cultivator act arrogantly before me?”
An Wuxie’s face was indifferent, his words dripping with arrogance!
The black flag hovered above his head, a gentle breeze brushing his face, stirring his black robe, making him appear like a descending demon god!
And just then.
“Bang!~”
From within the mountain,
A figure suddenly shot out.
An Wuxie had no time to react before being knocked away, ultimately having his neck grasped by Lin Feng and slammed against the cliff!
“Boom!”
The powerful shockwave caused the entire mountain to tremble, and the cliff suddenly appeared with numerous cracks, each ten centimeters wide!
This sudden turn of events stunned everyone present!
“You, you…”
An Wuxie looked at Lin Feng in horror, unable to utter a word.
“Your strike was not bad; it made me feel a long-lost sting.”
“This feeling is truly nostalgic! Ever since the old man disappeared, I haven’t experienced this sensation again!”
Lin Feng wore a nostalgic expression.
Then,
With a gentle force,
“Bang!”
An Wuxie’s head was forcibly pressed into the cliff.
