My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

"How...how is it possible?"

Immortal Lord Langhuan looked at the scene in disbelief.

"It actually directly ascended to the realm of the third sublimation."

In just a few breaths, sublimation took place.

It's as easy as eating and drinking water.

It's simply incomprehensible.

It seemed that he noticed the look of disbelief on Immortal Lord Langhuan's face.

Feng Huang smiled calmly.

"Nothing surprising."

"Anyone who has once peeked into the secrets within the door will not need to push the door open again even after undergoing a third sublimation."

"The difference in cultivation itself is not a problem for me."

"This body is originally a pseudo-source body, with an upper limit close to that of a god or devil."

“Although I am temporarily unable to use the power of the Eight Diagrams and cannot continue to fuse the Nine Heavens.”

"But it's quite simple to temporarily draw some power from this world, transform it into cultivation through pseudo-source essence, and then use it to sublimate."

He said lightly.

"I was able to do this when I first woke up."

"But for me, there is no essential difference between the second and third sublimation."

"As a result, this seems to have given you some false impressions."

"The illusion that you have the strength to fight me."

"I don't mind giving some advice to the younger generation of the Immortal Alliance."

"But unfortunately, illusions are just dreams, and dreams must eventually be broken."

On the battlefield, despair was everywhere.

Whether it is the human coalition or the celestial coalition, whether it is an ordinary cultivator or a Yuanjun powerhouse.

It is difficult to suppress the feeling of despair.

Three sublimations, what a terrifying realm.

The entire Immortal Alliance cannot find a strong person who has sublimated twice, and now, they have to face an ancient immortal king who has sublimated three times?

How to fight this?

Many people have already decided to die and have given up resistance.

But at this moment, a figure struggled to get up.

"What nonsense."

"Again."

"You won't know whether you can do it or not until you fight."

The corner of Feng Huang's mouth curled up.

"Oh? You can still get up."

"Young people nowadays are really amazing."

The figure who got up was Lin Feng.

Even though he had just suffered such a heavy blow that blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth, he still managed to stand up.

Next came Su Ye, Du Hao, and Feng Tian.

The four of them stood stubbornly, facing the Wind Emperor.

"remarkably brave."

Feng Huang said lightly.

"But at this point, what's the use of having courage?"

A chuckle suddenly rang out.

"Who said it's useless?"

"If they stand up again, they will be able to expose your weak nature."

Feng Huang slowly raised his head and his gaze fell on the figure holding a compass at the edge of the battlefield.

"White Pond."

"What else can you do now?"

The person who just spoke was Immortal Lord Bai Ze.

He was just looking at Feng Huang with a smile.

"Not necessarily."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and threw it lightly.

A streak of light fell in front of Lin Feng.

It was a short sword that was covered in green light and had a golden color throughout.

Seeing this short sword, Feng Huang's pupils shrank slightly.

"Execution sword? I didn't expect it to still exist."

Bai Ze said lightly.

"Exactly."

"Lin Feng, Su Ye, Du Hao, Feng Tian."

"This sword is the Immortal Alliance's weapon of execution, the Golden Killing Sword used for executions."

"Back then, the twelve immortals founded the Immortal Alliance and swore together to save all the immortal races. Anyone who violated the oath would be punished by the rest of us."

"The Yao Chi Immortal Lord, who is in charge of punishment and killing, has refined the Golden Killing Sword."

"And the only use of the Golden Killing Sword is to execute immortal monarchs who break their oaths."

Bai Ze stared at Feng Huang.

"And now is the time for it to come in handy."

When Lin Feng heard this, his eyes changed and he slowly stretched out his hand and pulled out the dagger.

The sapphire energy enveloped his arms, fluctuating unsteadily.

Feng Huang also looked at the dagger in Lin Feng's hand and sighed.

"This sword is forged by combining the power of Heaven and the energy of the Five Remnants. It can kill even gods and demons."

He commented on the dagger in Lin Feng's hand with emotion, as if this sword was not meant to be used against him.

"But the sword is too fragile and will break with a single strike. Moreover, even if it's not used, it needs to be nurtured by the wonderful golden energy west of Yaochi all year round."

"After Jin Miao passed away, Yaochi was also destroyed. I thought the execution sword was also destroyed."

Bai Ze nodded.

"There is more than one Golden Killing Sword, but it was only used once in ancient times."

"The rest of the Golden Killing Swords were also destroyed after the destruction of Yao Chi, leaving only this last one."

"It was entrusted to me by Yao Chi Immortal Lord before he passed away."

"Over the years, I have spent a lot of effort in nurturing this sword."

"I had hoped that I would never need it, but now it seems that is too much to hope for."

Feng Huang smiled slightly.

"If the execution sword could penetrate me, even I wouldn't be able to escape death."

"But unfortunately, now, neither you nor these four little guys have the ability to stab me with it."

Bai Ze raised the corner of his mouth.

"Is it?"

"That's hard to say."

"Just like the little guy said."

“Who would know if they didn’t try?”

While Bai Ze and Feng Huang were talking.

Bai Ze’s voice transmission also rang out in the minds of Lin Feng and the other three.

"Lin Feng, the four of you listen carefully."

"You only have one chance."

"From now on, all actions will be under my command."

Lin Feng and the other three looked at each other and nodded slightly.

The next moment, Lin Feng raised his sword and rushed straight towards Feng Huang.

Du Hao and the other two also dispersed and surrounded and restrained the enemy from the other three sides.

And Bai Ze's laughter was also heard.

"Using the power of the Nine Heavens to elevate yourself to the third level of sublimation may seem like an understatement, but it's actually not that simple."

"In order to suppress the battlefield, you sublimated at the fastest speed, but this also resulted in an unstable realm. After all, your Bagua power is still in chaos."

"What are the consequences of hastily ascending? You have already ascended three times in your realm, but before you stabilize your realm, you cannot use any magical powers. You only have the realm in vain."

Feng Huang smiled calmly.

"it's useless."

"Although it's just a sublimation, the difference in power it brings is earth-shaking."

"So what if it's just a realm?"

"Do you think you can still fight me like before?"

What he said was not arrogance, but the truth.

Before, Lin Feng and his three companions could barely rely on their powerful pure strength to fight against the second-upgraded Feng Huang with his physical strength.

But now, the Wind Emperor, who has been sublimated thrice, is enough to blow Lin Feng and the other three to pieces even with a random blow.

After all, the gap between each sublimation is like heaven and earth.

But Feng Huang raised his finger and pointed at Lin Feng casually.

This finger could easily pierce through Lin Feng's eyebrows and even his head, shattering his soul.

Lin Feng also sensed that if he took this finger, he would die.

There is absolutely no second possibility.