Chapter 951
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Chapter 951: A Tragic Scene
“Buzz…”
Under the overwhelming energy pressure of the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, the body of the Heavenly Demon Tower began to shake violently.
“Swish, swish, swish…”
Streams of black light shot out from within, eventually transforming into the figure of a small boy.
This was the true will of the Little Tower!
The boy appeared transparent, like a phantom projected by heaven and earth. He wore a black robe, had a small braid, and his face was tender yet pale. At this moment, he floated in mid-air, as if caught by an invisible giant hand, unable to move!
“Hahaha! Die…”
The laughter of the Heavenly Spirit Emperor grew increasingly frenzied.
He muttered some terrifying incantation, and one black rune after another spewed from his mouth, flying toward the small boy, ultimately merging into the Little Tower’s illusory body, gnawing at its original will like maggots on a corpse, bit by bit.
“Ugh…”
The Little Tower closed his eyes, his small legs kicking incessantly, as if his neck were being choked. His expression turned pained and purple, and he emitted a distressing whimper!
His frail body was becoming increasingly illusory at a visible speed!
This was a sign of the spirit tool’s death, a scene before it dissipated into heaven and earth.
“No…”
Lin Feng’s eyes turned crimson, his hair standing on end.
He resembled a ferocious beast from ancient times, launching reckless attacks against the many powerful beings blocking his path!
Memories of the past surged,
Every word and smile of the Little Tower struck his nerves violently, making it hard for him to remain calm!
This was the Little Tower!
The only comrade he, Lin Feng, had recognized since descending the mountain. He could hardly imagine what it would be like if the Little Tower’s will were erased.
That kind of pain felt like a thousand blades stabbing into his heart!
“It seems you really care about this spirit tool. The more you care, the more we must erase him!”
“Jie jie… Seeing you in pain brings me inexplicable pleasure, it’s so delightful! Aren’t you arrogant? Can’t you be invincible and domineering?”
“A cultivator actually forming an emotional bond with a tool, how ridiculous!”
The many powerful beings of the divine race sneered repeatedly.
While they blocked the frenzied Lin Feng, their bodies suffered some heavy blows, but they didn’t care, and were somewhat excited!
Because they sensed Lin Feng’s emotional collapse, felt the chaos in his aura!
A person relies on a single breath!
If the breath in Lin Feng’s heart was disturbed, death would not be far away!
“Lin… Lin Feng, n… no, don’t mind me!”
The Little Tower suddenly spoke.
He opened his eyes weakly, looking at Lin Feng, his voice muffled.
“Little Tower!”
Lin Feng’s handsome face was stained red with blood, his voice hoarse, filled with immense pain.
“I… I’m just a spirit tool, it makes no difference whether I exist or not… cough cough…”
“Lin… Lin Feng, you are the only one who passed the master’s trial. I… I believe you can resolve this crisis…”
The Little Tower’s words grew weaker.
By the end!
He could no longer speak,
He took a deep look at Lin Feng, as if wanting to imprint Lin Feng’s image deep in his heart, then slowly closed his eyes.
“Little Tower, no…”
Lin Feng desperately attacked, inching forward!
“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~”
A large amount of blood sprayed across the sky, he transformed into a blood-soaked figure, wanting to charge forward, to slay the Heavenly Spirit Emperor and save the Little Tower!
But the short distance of a few thousand meters, which he could usually cover in a thought, now felt so distant!
He exerted all his strength, paying an extremely heavy price, only to advance a few hundred meters.
“Ah!!!”
Lin Feng breathed heavily, crying out to the heavens in despair.
This was too powerless!
Too painful!
His closest comrade was about to die, and he could only watch helplessly.
He had truly tried his best!
He had just recently stepped into the Tribulation Realm, yet found himself in such a brutal battlefield, besieged by so many powerful beings of the four categories. This achievement was enough to shock the ages!
But… it was still not enough!
“What does it matter how strong my talent is? Without enough time to grow, I fight desperately, blood staining the land, yet I can only watch you die!”
Lin Feng’s heart was bleeding.
Such a tragic scene also shocked many human cultivators present!
Even Huo Miaomiao, Mo Li, and others were somewhat affected.
With emotions and loyalty, with strength,
How could there be such a man in the world?
And why was he human?
“Swish~”
At that moment,
A cultivator from the human camp suddenly charged out, attacking the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, trying to stop him from refining the Little Tower!
“A Great Ascension Realm cultivator?”
“An ant trying to shake a tree, utterly foolish!”
Moro was momentarily stunned, then began to cackle, slapping the charging human cultivator into a pulp!
But the next moment!
More than a dozen human cultivators surged out from the human camp, expressionless as they charged toward the Heavenly Spirit Emperor.
These cultivators had varying strengths,
Some were in the Tribulation Realm, some in the Great Ascension Realm, some in the Integration Realm, and even some in the Transformation Realm!
“Are you all so fearless? If so, then I’ll send you on your way early!”
Moro stood beside the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, transforming into a god of slaughter, killing all the human cultivators who came to stop them on the spot!
Soon!
A large amount of blood stained the ground, eventually pooling into a river, making gurgling sounds!
Yet even so,
Many human cultivators still charged out recklessly.
Their expressions varied,
Some were resolute, some were tragic, some were indifferent.
This scene stunned many beings of the divine race.
What was happening?
Why did these human cultivators, knowing they were no match, still rush forward to their deaths?
“Stop it all!”
Situ Kun could no longer bear to watch, stepping forward to try to stop his kin from going to their deaths.
But the Great Ascension Realm cultivator he grabbed resolutely pushed Situ Kun away and charged forward.
“Senior Lin has already sacrificed enough for us; we absolutely cannot let him bleed and shed tears!”
“If one death isn’t enough, then let it be ten, a hundred, a thousand… with our blood, we will forge a path of hope!”
“We only hope that Senior Lin will not blame us for our incompetence! Hehe…”
The Great Ascension Realm cultivator laughed lightly as he was struck by Moro’s fist, his body exploding, his soul scattering, turning into a rain of light, dissipating between heaven and earth.
Seeing this scene,
Lin Feng was stunned.
Situ Kun was also dumbfounded.
Zhao Chenyang, Lingyun Shangren, Yaoguang Shengzhu, Jin Yuan, and many other human leaders all had bloodshot eyes.
“Well said, we must not let heroes bleed and shed tears! Everyone, follow me!”
Lingyun Shangren cried out tragically, leading the charge.
As he charged out!
Those human cultivators who had been fearful now all embraced the resolve to die, surrounding and attacking, hoping to use their numerical advantage to slay the Heavenly Spirit Emperor.
“Want to pile up lives? You really amuse me! Do you think being fearless is useful?”
Moro’s voice was cold, his hand waving, and the distant divine army surged forward in an instant.
“Annihilate these useless trash, give me some excitement!”
The Heavenly Spirit Emperor grinned wickedly.
Under his efforts, the Little Tower’s life had already entered a countdown, its frail body almost indistinguishable!
As a brutal massacre was about to begin,
At that moment.
A divine rainbow suddenly erupted from the Little Tower’s chest!
“Crack!”
The divine rainbow shot into the void, opening a spatial tunnel leading to a distant unknown place.
The next moment!
“Dong!”
It was as if some forbidden being had opened its eyes,
Two terrifying glimmers shot through the spatial tunnel like lightning!
