like that! That Lin Feng is indeed very strong!"Qin Wudao couldn't take it anymore and laughed as he defended himself.Thinking to himself, "Even though Nan Gong Wen Tian is powerful, isn't it a bit t...At this moment,

Time seemed to stand still.

In the blink of an eye,

Four radiant energies engulfed Motianci's body,

Boom boom boom

The Great Dao is exploding, the chain of order is swaying, a breath of destruction sweeps across the entire glacial tundra, the earth cracks dramatically, and the sky loses its color.

It's like the apocalypse has arrived.

Four Great Elders joined hands, burning the last spark of their life essence. The energy that erupted was unimaginable, capable of destroying everything.

They were super strong cultivators at the late stage of tribulation transcendence in their lifetime. Even after death, even just a wisp of their soul, is not to be underestimated.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~"

Splinters of light flew, energy surged.

Many of the ice snow creatures silently watched this scene, their hearts aching. They couldn't help but cry, tears streaming down their faces.

That's it.

It's gone.

The high priest is gone, lost forever. There's no bringing him back.

"Pity, alas, and respect"

The youngest disciple of the Shòu Líng lineage couldn't help but sigh.

Xuan Yuan Zhi Ruo and Wu Feng also had complex expressions, with an indescribable feeling of sadness in their hearts.

The Ice Clan is like this,

Back then, humans were the same.

Through the long river of time,

How many seniors have made such sacrifices

They forged walls of flesh and blood, burning with the sparks of life, sheltering their descendants in safe growth.

"

Lin Feng fell silent.

He was powerless in the face of this situation.

Several seniors are just a wisp of obsession,

Now this ember of obsession blooms with dazzling brilliance, illuminating the path forward for the ice clan.

"Bang"

"Boom"

"Boom"

The explosion is still ongoing.

Violent energy surged, bursting forth with blinding white light like a searing sun, so intense it made eyes impossible to open.

Slightly visible,

Motian Ci's blurry figure struggled violently within the light.

He is unwilling to yield, he is resisting, and does not want the curtain to fall like this.

Immersing for millennia, now reviving, no one can take his life.

Thus,

It lasted for about ten minutes.

As the afterglow gradually faded, the agitated energy also subsided, and everything returned to calm.

The audience was captivated, and the scene was in disarray.

The four old priests are gone, not even their withered skin has been preserved.

"That's that"

Suddenly,

Someone trembled.

He struggled to raise his right hand, pointing forward, his voice trembling. He tried to say something, but couldn't find the words.

It is clearly terror to the extreme.

"How could it possibly still be alive"

Another person's voice trembled.

"Wow!"

Zhu Ge Xiaoming, Xiao Shishu, Xuanyuan Zhiruo, Wu Feng and others' pupils shrank, their hearts beating violently.

What did they see

A ragged, dilapidated young man stood at the center of the explosion, gasping for breath.

Blessings from the celestial heavens,

Mo Tianci didn't die after all.

"Snoring..."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone,

Motian Ci gasped for breath heavily,

His hair was wildly disheveled and matted with blood that had already crusted over, making him appear grotesquely terrifying.

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee. Haha haha, haha haha"

Mo Tianci first bowed his head and chuckled.

Last sounds gradually grow louder,

became arrogant, presumptuous, and incredibly conceited.

As his laughter grew,

His head also gradually lifted, a pair of indifferent eyes stared coldly at everyone in the field.

Just a glance

The crowd in the field felt their hearts contract, and goosebumps erupted all over their bodies as they shivered with fear.

"To kill my true self, countless life-and-death battles have been fought throughout history."

Mo Tian gave a sinister laugh, and continued:

"I draw upon the power of heaven and earth, infusing my true form. I have almost recovered to half the strength of my peak period. To think that four insignificant remnants dare to kill me They underestimate me far too much."

His words were cold and gloomy, leaving a chill down the spines of everyone present.

"If I'm not dead, then you are."

"From today onwards, the Ice Clan will be completely eradicated from this world."

Mo Tian Ci roared with killing intent.

Seeing the faces of my fellow tribesmen, etched with fear, filled me with trepidation.

Zhuge Xiaoming knew he could not hesitate any longer. He stood up immediately and shouted loudly:

"Don't be afraid, everyone. Even if this person hasn't died, after being attacked by the four high priests, they are definitely extremely weak right now. This is the best time for us to make our move."

"What the high priests failed to accomplish, we, their descendants, will complete."

"Ice and Snow Clan, Never Yield!"

As soon as these words were uttered,

Many ice and snow creatures instantly recovered their original colors.

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Now Motian is in a weakened state.

And they have so many people here, what's there to be afraid of

"Kill this old dog, avenge the high priests!"

"Come on everyone, let's go! For the ice and snow tribe!"

Under the leadership of Zhuge Xiaoming,

A group of powerful Ice Snow Clan warriors roared, hands forming seals, unleashing their strongest magic.

"We'd also love to lend a hand."

Little Uncle, Xuan Yuan Zhi Ruo, and Wu Feng also made their move.

This is the time for unity and cooperation.

No one would hide their power, everyone wants to instantly kill Ma Tianci and resolve the current crisis.

"A bunch of ants, overreaching and delusional, dreaming of defying heaven. How ridiculous."

Mo Tianci's expression was cold, and he directly waved his hand, forming a barrier of the Great Dao around him, blocking all the spells cast by everyone.

Among you, even the strongest middle-aged man is only at the late stage of Great Perfection. Even with good talent and decent combat power, what can he do in front of me

"Back then, this deity was also able to cut through the early stages of tribulation during the Great Vehicle period."

"So even though I'm critically injured now, you bunch of noobs aren't capable of defeating me."

The voice of the Heavenly Demon had just fallen.

"Boom"

The grand avenue, a wall of resistance, is suddenly met with a deafening explosion.

The powerful impact sent everyone who had attacked flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground with blood spilling from their mouths.

"How is that possible"

"So many people working together, and they can't even hurt him"

People's faces were pale, utterly hopeless.

"Even if there are countless ants, they are still just ants in the face of absolute power. Their numbers cannot make a difference."

Motian gave a cold response.

Just then.

He suddenly felt a terrifying aura coming from behind him. He turned around to resist, but it was too late.

It turned out that Lam Fung took advantage of the moment when both sides were fighting, quietly and stealthily crept up behind Mo Tianci, poured all his power into his natal sword, and stabbed him hard.

"Bang"

The blade pierced through Mo Tianci's heart directly.

The terrifying sword qi surged forth, wanting to shred Mo Tianci's body into a blood mist, but it was forcefully suppressed by his powerful Dao rhyme energy.

"Pffft"

Mo Tianci spat out a mouthful of fresh blood directly from his mouth,

His face was shocked, incredulous, his cold eyes fixed on Lin Feng:

"You, you old bastard, you actually ambushed me!"

“Surprise attack”

Lin Feng grinned lightly and said,

"No, no, no, this is called tactics, understand"

"You."

Motian Ci still wanted to say something else.

Just then, Lin Feng suddenly drew his sword.

Then, he swung down with all his might.

"While you're sick, I'll take your life! Die, you bastard!"

"Click!"

Mo Tianci's body was directly split in half, blood staining the sky. The scene was extremely bloody, like a Shura hell.

Seeing this scene,

Everyone on the scene was stunned, standing there speechless, at a loss for words.

With so many people joining forces, they still couldn't solve the problem that existed.

That's how Lin Feng killed him, with a single sword strike.

This is dreamy.

It's also unscientific. there are three, or even four categories of ancestors who remain hidden from the world, waiting for the opportunity to become immortals...This also brought to mind Chen Beixuan once single-handedly c...