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

“Outrageous! Outrageous!!”

"Let me get up, I'm going to fight him!!"

The invisible aura that Lin Feng exuded was already extremely terrifying, and it even carried a hint of the power of the Demon-Slaying Sword.

Nurturing the Demon-Slaying Sword for a long time has imbued his magic power with the power of deterrence. In an instant, those demons whose realms are not as high as Lin Feng's are frightened to death.

There were even many powerful demons who were frightened to death on the spot!

"The sword?"

In the demon clan's heaven, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi cast their eyes towards Lin Feng at the same time. Before, under the protection of the formation, they had not noticed the abnormality of the demon-slaying sword, but now, they could sense it clearly.

This sword is very strange. It seems to be the same as the Witch-Slaying Sword, containing a large number of wronged souls.

The strangest thing was that these wronged souls seemed to have reached the same idea, agreeing with Lin Feng's determination, and even willing to burn themselves to help him...

to be honest.

If they use the Witch-Slaying Sword, their witch clan will incur great karma!

After all, all of these are special methods left behind by the Demon Ancestor Rāhu.

As for Lin Feng, not only will he not encounter any other problems due to this method, he won't even face karma...

It’s like, God’s help!

"Is that sword made by me?"

Di Jun spoke in a low voice, as if asking himself. The Demon-Slaying Sword had changed in appearance due to the transformation of his great ambition and great fortune. Even the sword model was different, but he could still see it clearly.

And you can feel a little fear from it.

Although the power of this sword is still weak and cannot really harm the quasi-saint, it does have the potential to threaten him.

"Brother, do you want me to find an opportunity..." Donghuang Taiyi snorted softly. He narrowed his eyes, and the Chaos Bell swayed gently. Although no sound was made, an invisible force rippled out.

This was to prevent the saints from hearing the conversation between the two brothers.

Lin Feng is a bit strange, and the luck of the human race accumulated in him seems to be increasing...

Kind of like that.

Suiren's family?

Youchaoshi?

Those human ancestors seemed to have powers similar to Lin Feng's, and they seemed far less terrifying than him!

"Leave him alone for now." Di Jun was silent for a moment, then sighed, "Since Master Tongtian has accepted him as his disciple, if we fail once, there will be no next chance."

"Losing the dragon clan is already a huge loss. If we lose everything else... or even invite the intervention of a saint, will the Lich Tribulation need to continue?"

Donghuang Taiyi was silent.

Everyone knows that Lin Feng is a big threat, but do they really have a chance?

Gone.

Having not achieved the status of a saint, the two brothers are nothing more than small ants in front of a saint. The fact that Master Tongtian did not personally take part in this matter was because he had taken various aspects of the problem into consideration.

There will be next time.

There won’t be a next time.

"By the way, didn't those two from the Western Religion say before that they needed a few Dharma protectors?"

"Choose a few with sufficient cultivation base and send them to those from the Western Sect."

Suddenly, Di Jun's eyes lit up and he spoke slowly. Donghuang Taiyi seemed to understand something at this moment and nodded quickly.

"feasible!"

They can't do anything.

However, the two saints of the Western Religion, who lacked foundation, would not care about so much. If a disciple with almost invincible talent like Lin Feng could join the Western Religion, then they would have an easier time making moves...

At least, there is no need to worry that the other party will attack the demon clan, and there is no need to worry about whether an unprecedented terrifying enemy will appear in the demon clan in the future!

……

"Is it over?"

Wa Palace.

Nuwa was also watching the battle between Lin Feng and Fei Lian. Although she was the Holy Mother of the human race, she could not say a word during this catastrophe. She could only sigh silently and watch everything.

However, outside of fate, there was an outlier!

Moreover, the strength of this anomaly is constantly growing, and the fate of the entire human race is beginning to change.

"Using the True Immortal Realm to slay the Demon King..."

"Even the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts in the hands of the Three Pure Ones might not be able to do this."

"Even with the Pingtian Formation as an aid, it's still extremely difficult!"

Nuwa narrowed her eyes, as if she wanted to see through the secret inside Lin Feng's body, but Tongtian Sect Master's silent protection made her look away.

"The human race must slay the monsters..."

"The demon race wants to slaughter people?"

"What should I do next?"

Both the left hand and the right hand are hands.

Nuwa shook her head, but she thought of her brother in her heart.

He has now joined the demon tribe, and he doesn't know what the future will be like...

When entering the catastrophe, even with the protection of a saint, there is no guarantee that you will be safe.

……

"Fei Lian is dead."

"One of the ten demon kings was abandoned by the demon clan just like that?"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches relied on the special magic weapon in Pangu Temple to have a panoramic view of Lin Feng's breakthrough.

"This human's background is indeed very strong. In him, I see the shadow of my clan's great witch."

"If he continues to train, perhaps one day his body will reach the level of ours."

There was a hint of sigh in Dijiang's words.

"I've never seen a human race with such strong physical strength. If I had known this earlier, there would have been no need to let Suiren migrate so quickly."

"Over the years, there has only been one such True Man Tianfeng."

"And everyone has seen the human race's situation. No matter which of us or the demons survives, they won't gain any benefits!"

One voice after another rang out.

But soon, before he could say a few words, his anger turned into anger towards the demon clan.

To the Wu Clan, everything about the Demon Clan was a joke. They were the real masters of this vast land, the descendants of Pangu.

After all, the Wu clan is the true incarnation of Pangu's essence and blood.

Watching the quarrel in front of me.

Hou Tu only felt physically and mentally exhausted, her eyes began to become deep, and the feeling of something calling her to go out for a walk became stronger.

"What's wrong, little sister?"

Xuanming saw through Houtu's thoughts and asked.

"fine."

"I just feel that I need to meet that Tianfeng Zhenren. He seems to hold an opportunity for me..."

"Meeting him should give me a different feeling."

Hou Tu spoke slowly, the desire in her heart growing stronger and stronger.

She suddenly thought of something.

There are countless wailing wronged souls on the demon-slaying sword, and they are wailing almost all the time on the prehistoric continent.

It was almost like a never-ending torture.

It may even be used by others and refined into a magical weapon...

Is there no other way out for living beings besides death?

The Witch Clan... Is there no other chance of survival except fighting to the death?