Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 720 Nowhere to Escape

A barrage of soul skills and martial arts attacks, along with various elemental powers, converged, enveloping the white-clad figure like a magnificent rainbow.

The man in white frowned slightly, his vision filled with multicolored energy.

The violent energy fluctuations even distorted space, creating terrifying, pitch-black cracks.

"Heavenly Emperor!"

The man in white let out a soft shout, and within a two-meter radius, a repulsive force formed visible ripples, scattering the attacks that filled the sky.

Before the man in white could even catch his breath, the next wave of attacks came crashing down on him. However, it was far less intense than the first attack, and there were gaps that allowed for him to dodge.

This time, the white-clad figure vanished in a flash.

"The field unfolds."

Thirty meters away, the man in white kept teleporting to avoid attacks and did not entangle with the enemy. At the same time, his right hand pointed to the sky, and gray light shot straight up into the sky from his fingertip.

next moment.

The once clear sky was now covered with dark clouds that quickly spread out, accompanied by flashes of lightning and thunder, and a fine drizzle fell like a curtain.

The raindrops, however, had an eerie gray hue.

The rain curtain spread across half the sky, reaching a diameter of one or two kilometers.

Under the deadly rain, their skin seemed to be corroded by sulfuric acid, leaving behind bloody, mangled holes. The supernatural beings hurriedly channeled their spiritual power or opened their barriers, causing their attack rhythm to suddenly halt.

Taking this opportunity, the man in white did not stop, and continued to use teleportation to rush towards the outside of the city.

"die!"

With a roar, a massive, earthen-yellow, club-shaped pillar swept towards the white-clad figure.

As the colossal pillar swept down, space violently trembled and distorted, causing the white-clad figure, who had been planning to teleport, to abruptly stop in place, his expression slightly changing.

"Heavenly Emperor!"

The repulsive force created visible ripples, which blocked the towering pillar, while the white-clad figure was forced to retreat uncontrollably, flying straight back a hundred meters, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Using the force of the impact, the man in white was now only 300 meters away from the city wall.

On the city wall, an old man dressed in gray stood in mid-air, with a three-meter-tall golden eagle flapping its wings and floating behind him, its sharp eagle eyes fixed on the man in white.

The man in white felt like he was being locked on.

It was as if any movement would invite a fatal attack.

"Oh shit!"

The man in white couldn't help but curse, his previous composure completely gone.

The ability to project one's life essence is a mark of an extraordinary and powerful individual.

The appearance of the extraordinary expert caused the man in white to pause. Before he could figure out how to escape, three hundred-meter-long phantom images of soul weapons appeared in the air, forming a triangle around him.

The space became oppressive and viscous.

The space was sealed off by three soul weapons!

Even the domain was suppressed; the rain suddenly stopped in mid-air, and only after a while did it slow down and drip down.

At this moment, the man in white was not far from the city wall, and hope was within reach, but he stopped in mid-air, as if he had given up resisting.

The man in white scanned his surroundings with a solemn expression. In just two or three seconds since the explosion, hundreds of supernatural beings had appeared around him.

Almost all of them were champions.

Five figures floated in the void, all of them emperors.

"They actually dare to stay in Witchfall City?"

Hai Qing gently patted the dragon's wings, protected by his subordinates, and asked with a hint of surprise.

Just moments before, he was in a rage, thinking that this mission would be a complete failure. Who would have thought that there would be an unexpected surprise?

Where is Lin Feng?

Hai Qing scanned the area but did not find Lin Feng.

Is it internal strife?
The explosion was clearly caused by Lin Feng, and the familiar burnt smell still lingered in the air.

According to what Xiong Tian said before, the human in front of him and Lin Feng were originally teammates, but it seems that they have fallen out now.

Otherwise, this human was already very close to the city wall, and would probably have escaped from Witchfall City without making a sound.

Gray raindrops fell on Haiqing's dragon scales, and in just a moment they corroded the scales, leaving shallow marks.

"Such strong corrosiveness, it's astonishing that it can even possess a domain."

A veil of spiritual energy enveloped him, raindrops rippling across its surface. Hai Qing's eyes scanned the white-clad figure. More and more strange beings were gathering; there was no need to rush into an attack.

This human is not so easy to deal with.

Where is Lin Feng?

At this moment, a voice rang out, and it was none other than Xiong Tian, ​​who had returned.

Tu Xun followed closely behind.

They looked somewhat surprised, clearly not expecting to see the white-clad figure again.

However, they didn't pay much attention to the white-clad figure.

The white-clad figure had neither an exorbitant bounty nor Lin Feng's bloody exploits.

His hatred level was less than one ten-thousandth of Lin Feng's.

"Lin Feng escaped using his substitute soul skill," someone said quickly.

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the other supernatural beings were visibly dejected. A few of them, however, breathed a long sigh of relief.

They didn't want to face the terrifying explosions and the various insidious soul techniques unless absolutely necessary.

“This human is very special, possessing abilities that are the envy of many. It would be best to capture him alive,” suggested the six-armed youth beside him, his tone tinged with a hint of amazement.

Both the area before them and the power that allowed them to shatter all attacks were astonishing.

During the conversation among the supernatural beings, Bai Yi noticed that the number of supernatural beings around him had nearly doubled, with at least seven emperors among them.

And this is only what's on the surface; there may be more hidden in the shadows!
How can we escape this dead end?
Lin Feng's plan was perfect, and he seized the opportunity perfectly.

Since it was him, he also had some respect for him.

There is nowhere to run!
Standing there for a while, the man in white accepted the cruel reality.

Since escape is impossible, why not cooperate with the supernatural beings?

On the other side, three dragonfish flapped their wings, about thirty meters apart, flying in the same direction.

A hundred meters behind the three dragonfish, Lin Feng flapped his dragon wings and followed closely.

Seemingly sensing something, Lin Feng's expression shifted, and the next moment, his figure vanished from the spot, replaced by a dragonfish.

Looking at the dragonfish in front of him and Lin Feng's receding figure, the strange man, who seemed to have appeared out of thin air, couldn't help but curse, "Disgusting soul skill."

[Locked] [Phantom] [Substitute] [Soul Transformation]

The combination of four soul skills made Lin Feng a master of escape.

Even if you catch up with him silently, a [stand-in] will render all your efforts futile.

"Can't catch up."

Another extraordinary being appeared beside the man, speaking with a hint of helplessness.

They spotted Lin Feng, but couldn't catch up.

Without an emperor to back them up, even if they catch up, they can't stop Lin Feng.

If Lin Feng hadn't been worried that the explosion would attract the enemy, even they would have been in danger.

Lin Feng and his companions surrounded and killed the extraordinary Lou Yuan, but they were just ordinary kings, how could they possibly be a match for him?

They originally wanted to stall the enemy and wait for reinforcements, but they didn't expect Lin Feng to be so good at escaping.

The speed and manner of their escape are such that even an emperor might not be able to catch them.

As the two were chatting, a figure appeared a kilometer away. Just as the two noticed it and were still looking at it from afar, the figure appeared in front of them.

Amidst the whistling sound, an elderly man with white hair appeared.

The old man was dressed in a green robe and held a long sword.

"Reporting to the Emperor."

The two quickly bowed and greeted him.

Where is Lin Feng?

The old man who arrived did not stop, and his voice echoed in their ears.

The two quickly followed, and one of them shouted back, "Lin Feng and Long Yu keep using their substitute soul skills, we can't catch up at all."

"waste."

The old man, known as the Emperor, cursed and flew for ten minutes without finding Lin Feng. In the end, he had no choice but to give up.

Finding someone in the wild is difficult enough, let alone someone like Lin Feng who possesses the Substitute Soul Skill.