Chapter 825
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Chapter 825 Little Tower Awakens
The autumn wind whistles desolately as the sun sets at dusk.
Lin Feng’s blood seems to have dried up, forming a thick scab.
His upright body stands on the ruins of Star City, with disheveled hair flying, his eyes unyielding. He struggles to lift his head, his throat moving as if wanting to say something, but no words come out.
At this moment,
It is the era’s tragedy, the loneliness of a king,
The evening wind blows, heaven and earth whimper, fallen leaves rustle, lamenting for him.
The once undefeated strong one, now surrounded and attacked by six supreme masters, struggles to resist, ultimately suffering severe injuries with no hope of recovery, declining in the dusk…
“This is the consequence of arrogance. Who in this world can fight against six? The moment you offended our several great traditions, your life began its countdown!”
Emperor Chen speaks coldly, his expression icy, chilling to the bone!
The other five supreme masters also wear cold smiles, their eyes filled with disdain when looking at Lin Feng.
This is the fate of those who offend them!
What does it matter if he’s a young supreme master?
He must die, without any hope!
“It’s finally over!”
Wang Yue and Jun Tian speak simultaneously, greatly relieved.
It must be said,
Lin Feng’s existence truly gave them immense pressure, requiring six supreme masters to take him down. If told, no one would believe it, even if recorded in ancient texts, it would seem absurd.
“Take your own life! We’ll give you this last dignity!”
Zhang Xu speaks coldly from above.
“…”
Lin Feng remains silent,
He keeps his head down, his breathing barely audible, merely moving one step seems to exhaust all his strength…
“Spare his life!”
At this moment, a fragrant breeze arrives, bringing gentle light and an air of sympathy and pity…
The Holy Maiden of Yaoguang has arrived!
Today she wears a white plain dress, with three thousand ink-black hairs cascading over her shoulders, light makeup adorning her beautiful face, cold yet sacred…
“It’s you? You’ve awakened?”
Emperor Chen looks at the Holy Maiden of Yaoguang with caution.
“I haven’t awakened. If I had, I wouldn’t be here to negotiate with you…”
The Holy Maiden of Yaoguang says calmly.
At these words,
The six supreme masters’ pupils contract slightly, then their expressions turn cold again,
Who are they?
They are supreme masters from various super traditions, high in position and authority, with overwhelming power. How dare anyone in this world threaten them face to face?
Even the former Empress couldn’t do so!
Moreover,
She hasn’t even awakened!
“Whoosh!”
A surge of energy rises to the sky, shattering space, shaking heaven and earth!
A supreme master harbors killing intent, wanting to eliminate the Holy Maiden of Yaoguang before she awakens, but is ultimately stopped by the Ancient Monk of Taichu…
Having lived the longest, he witnessed the glory of that Empress in ancient times, and knows things aren’t so simple. Taking action today would bring great karmic consequences!
Such a figure practicing divine techniques, reincarnating to cultivate again, couldn’t possibly not have left means of survival!
“What relationship do you have with this youngster? You’re here to plead for him today?”
The Ancient Monk of Taichu asks.
“That’s none of your concern…”
The Holy Maiden of Yaoguang responds.
“Hehe…”
The Ancient Monk of Taichu doesn’t mind, chuckling and saying:
“Too bad you came too late. Even if we stop attacking, he won’t survive… His source essence is depleted, his soul scattered by us. Death is just a matter of time…”
The Holy Maiden of Yaoguang’s delicate body trembles at these words.
She suddenly turns around, her beautiful eyes looking at Lin Feng behind her,
And at this moment,
Lin Feng also raises his head, his dim eyes meeting hers, filled with indescribable sorrow…
“Boom!”
Countless thunderclaps suddenly appear in the heavens,
Then,
Lin Feng’s aura rapidly declines, his life force extinguishing, streaks of light appearing on his body’s surface, signs of the great dao collapsing.
His life is approaching its end, beyond salvation.
“You, you’re too foolish!”
“Wouldn’t it have been better to lie low and emerge another day?”
The Holy Maiden of Yaoguang speaks with complex emotions.
“My path was destined to be this way, either live or die… If I had retreated, would I still be Lin Feng? Retreating one step would have cut off my dao! My dao would collapse, with no hope of becoming immortal!”
“The path to invincibility has always been nine deaths and one life! Win, and soar to the heavens, unrivaled under heaven! Lose, and be buried in yellow earth, letting time wither…”
“Only there are some regrets, those people, those things… can never return!.”
Lin Feng mutters.
Hearing Lin Feng’s words, the Holy Maiden of Yaoguang suddenly feels her nose tingle. She suddenly realizes she had never truly understood this man before her…
The impression of his defiance was both natural disposition and forced choice.
Becoming king through hundred battles, supreme through thousand battles, immortal through ten thousand battles!
His path was different from others, built upon white bones, advancing in death’s shadow, tempering in blood and fire. He had no choice but to force his way through… unable to retreat.
“Everyone has misunderstood you!”
The Holy Maiden of Yaoguang’s voice trembles.
Heart grieving, spirit wounded,
That sourness and regret, indescribable.
The man before her doesn’t respond. The evening wind blows, making his disheveled hair whistle. His eyes dim, his body stiff, yet he never falls.
The Holy Maiden of Yaoguang’s heart trembles, her divine sense sweeping over, the man before her already without any life force…
“Lin Feng!”
Her tone urgent, her beautiful face loses focus, tears silently flowing. For the first time in her life she cries, for a man, for a man she once disdained!
These emotions are complex, not like, certainly not love, but a kind of sourness…
Sourness for a fellow practitioner, regret for the fall of an unparalleled prodigy.
“Whoosh~”
Heaven and earth respond with great grief, evening wind howls desolately, dense sorrow sweeps across the world, everything seems to wither…
“Is he dead?”
Emperor Chen and the other five supreme masters extend their divine sense, scanning Lin Feng’s body again and again,
They are very cautious, hoping no accidents occur,
Only after confirming Lin Feng’s life flame has extinguished, truly dead, do their faces show victorious smiles.
“Six peak transcendent masters surrounding and attacking a young junior, truly shameless!”
The Holy Maiden of Yaoguang suddenly shouts!
Her expression suddenly turns cold, black hair flying, her eyes full of cold light staring fixedly at the six supreme masters nearby. Visibly, a trace of reincarnation mark on her pure white skin glows brilliantly, undergoing a terrifying change…
“History is written by the victors. Though it’s not glorious for us six to surround and attack him, so what? Who in heaven and earth dares to comment…”
Emperor Chen responds forcefully.
“Enough! Since Lin Feng is dead, we should leave…”
The Ancient Monk of Taichu is rational, quickly leaving with his companions, unwilling to conflict with the Holy Maiden of Yaoguang at this time.
The Holy Maiden of Yaoguang’s expression changes unpredictably, seeming to want to take action, but finally restrains herself.
Things are already settled,
Even if she stops the six supreme masters, what then?
She can’t change anything, and once she opens the reincarnation mark, awakening past memories, she will no longer be herself, the final outcome unpredictable.
……
Soon after,
On the ruined Star City ruins, only the Holy Maiden of Yaoguang remains. Looking at the upright man before her, her heart fills with indescribable melancholy.
“I’ll find you a blessed place, to bury you!”
The Holy Maiden of Yaoguang sighs lightly,
Alone carrying Lin Feng’s remains to a place of beautiful mountains and waters, finding a blessed spot, wanting to bury Lin Feng here.
But at this time,
“Hum!”
A brilliant light emanates from Lin Feng’s sleeve.
The Holy Maiden of Yaoguang’s pupils contract, immediately lifting the sleeve, discovering a small black tower glowing brilliantly, emanating immortal light. The energy spreading out penetrates Lin Feng’s entire body, making his stiff body become soft…
“The semi-immortal artifact Demon Tower!”
The Holy Maiden of Yaoguang exclaims in surprise.
At the same time,
The tower’s excited voice also transmits from within:
“Geigeigei, I’m alive, I’ve come back to life! You did well, kid, truly finding me the Star Meteorite!”
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