Honghuang: God-level entries, starting from refining the demon-slaying sword

In the illusion, Lin Feng's eyes were blurred, and what appeared in front of him was a battlefield that was almost in a desperate situation.

Dragons and phoenixes were flying, sea creatures and birds were fighting each other, and almost endless beasts were wreaking havoc on the earth, causing a scene of devastation.

In the sky, a huge real dragon roared, and together with the phoenix entangled with it, it set its sights on him. In just a moment, Lin Feng felt that every part of his body was firmly locked by murderous intent, and there was no way to escape.

"die!"

The real dragon chanted the mantra, and the pressure of the peak quasi-saint suddenly erupted, pressing down on Lin Feng like a mountain, and the phoenix emitted raging flames, covering the sky.

This is the image left over from the battle between the two quasi-saints, recorded by the God-killing Spear. The remaining murderous intent alone is enough to kill almost all the strong men.

"Is that just it?"

Lin Feng raised his eyes.

This was not the first time he faced a quasi-saint, nor was it the first time he faced the strongest person of the era. The last time, Donghuang Taiyi gave him the same feeling, but in the chaos, he also had the strength to protect himself, let alone now.

Lin Feng stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and a mighty aura surrounded him. The sword intent that had almost condensed into a physical entity enveloped his body, almost turning his entire body into an extremely sharp long sword.

"cut!"

His voice was full of majesty, and the moment it fell, the sword also fell.

The power of the Green Lotus Sword Intent directly confronted the illusion itself. With an irresistible will, it directly chopped everything in front of it into pieces and completely disappeared.

All illusions seemed extremely weak and had no effect at all in front of the Green Lotus Sword Intent.

A scene like a broken mirror suddenly appeared in front of Lin Feng. The illusion created by the God-killing Spear disappeared without a trace, and what appeared instead was the murderous intent that was almost condensed into a physical entity. The red silk thread could almost be seen with the naked eye.

"interesting."

Lin Feng looked at the God-killing Spear that was still struggling in his hand, his eyebrows moved slightly: "The resistance of this treasure is too great."

The God-killing Spear is ranked among the top-grade innate spiritual treasures. Although it is the best in killing, it is not an innate treasure after all.

Lin Feng has refined quite a few innate spiritual treasures, but none of them has ever struggled like this.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng gradually exerted force with his palms, making a crackling sound in the God-killing Spear, trying to suppress the God-killing Spear directly.

There's something weird about this thing, so let's completely wipe out any resistance inside!

"Junior, wait!"

Just when Lin Feng was about to kill him, a slightly panicked voice sounded, and then a pattern that looked like a human face appeared in the center of the God-killing Gun.

"You are only a Golden Immortal, how come you have such strong power?"

The voice was panicked.

Is this guy a Golden Immortal?

It was almost, just almost, the only remaining wisp of his soul would have been crushed to pieces.

Lin Feng's brows relaxed slightly as he looked at the stranger's face. After just one glance, he felt something was wrong.

The moment I saw this person's face.

In his heart, he inexplicably began to believe what the other person said.

This guy is weird! A little weird.

"Whose remnant soul are you? Why are you staying on this magic weapon? Do you think your life is too long? You still want to harm others here even though you are already dead?"

Lin Feng pretended not to know the origin of the God-Slaying Spear and snorted coldly, "Using evil spirits to influence the outside world is not something a moral cultivator can do."

The evil spirit has a great influence on almost all strong people. If Lin Feng had not been hiding secretly, he would be almost no different from those fainted guys outside, let alone the chance to get close to the God-killing Gun.

No matter what this guy's purpose is, he is not a good person after all, otherwise he would not do such a thing.

"My friend, you misunderstood."

"I found this treasure by accident back then. I don't even know its name. While I was refining it, my enemies unexpectedly found me and that's how I lost it."

"You've also seen the murderous intent of this treasure. Although the formation I left behind will release some evil energy and affect the outside world, compared to the dissipation of the murderous intent, this is already the best result."

"If you want this treasure, you can take it away. I only ask you to spare a wisp of my soul. I will reward you handsomely in the future."

The remnant soul's words were simple and his attitude was sincere, but how could Lin Feng be easily deceived?

Are you kidding? If what he said was true, then the one who just controlled the God-killing Gun to kill him was this remnant soul.

What's more, the God-killing Spear is a treasure left by the Demon Ancestor Luohou. Instead of believing that this treasure is related to this person, it is better to believe that this residual soul is the backup plan left by the Demon Ancestor Luohou when he died.

Considering the situation, this guess is actually the most true.

However, Lin Feng did not expose his thoughts at this time. Instead, he smiled and said, "Are you an ancient cultivator?"

"Judging from the remaining techniques and scenes of the illusion, you must be a Daluo cultivator from the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation period, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have the ability to record such a scene."

"I heard that after the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, Daozu gave a sermon, and three thousand Daluo cultivators attended the Purple Cloud Palace. I wonder if you were one of them?"

When Lin Feng heard the four words "Daozu preached", he keenly noticed that the face of the person in front of him seemed to be frozen, but soon, he exhaled a long breath.

"Young friend, just say what you want to say. I am just a remnant soul now, and I don't have any rare treasures to exchange."

"If it's for the sake of Daozu's true teachings, then there's no need for that."

"I perished during the Dragon and Phoenix Calamity, and never actually went to Zixiao Palace to listen to the teachings, let alone any true teachings."

Hearing this, Lin Feng's face turned gloomy and a little disappointed.

He is like an immortal with unappreciated talent, seeking opportunities for himself at all costs, but no matter what, he always ends up in failure.

As if seeing through Lin Feng's thoughts, the remnant soul sighed helplessly: "Well, I am already a remnant soul, and I don't know how long I can remain in the world. I see that you are very talented, and you have such fighting power in the Golden Immortal Realm. I can give you a magical power for cultivation."

Supernatural powers?

Lin Feng was ecstatic in his heart, but on the surface he sighed: "It is extremely difficult to cultivate supernatural powers. How do you know that I can do it?"

"My magical powers are different from those you have seen before. They are the result of my life's accumulation."

"No matter who you are, as long as you are willing to practice, you will definitely succeed. It is just a matter of time."

"If you are willing to pay the price, you will naturally be able to cultivate faster!"

The remnant soul chuckled, then said, "What do you think? This is my most valuable magical skill. If you're willing, I'll teach it to you, so it won't be lost in the prehistoric world!"