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

Buzhou Mountain.

The huge mountain range formed by Pangu's spine is connected to the foundation supporting the heaven and the earth. Even now, after several kalpas have passed, the mountain still retains the mighty pressure left by Pangu.

Every step forward will put tremendous pressure on one's mind and body.

This is especially true for Lin Feng, who possesses the Nine Revolutions Profound Art.

"Mount Buzhou..."

Filled with complex emotions, Hou Tu followed Lin Feng up Mount Buzhou, feeling the pressure and letting out a long sigh:

"Father God created the world to provide a habitat for living beings. Unexpectedly, living beings would kill each other in this small world."

"I don't know what Father God would think if he saw this scene."

Having said that, Hou Tu's gaze unconsciously turned to Lin Feng.

If there was harmony in the ancient world, there would be no genius like Lin Feng now. His rise is full of drama.

Moreover, the hatred between them and the demon clan has basically spread throughout the prehistoric world. Everyone knows that the demon clan has provoked a powerful enemy with a saint as its backing.

"Huh, huh..."

Lin Feng exhaled two breaths of foul air, and his magic power surged in his body, as if it resonated with the power outside. The Nine Revolutions Profound Art, which had not seen any growth for a long time, was undergoing a mysterious transformation on its own.

"Why bother with all this? Now that things have come to this, we can only do what we can do."

"What's more, you are commenting on the witch-lich calamity. You are also a member of the witch clan. Compared to you, we humans are truly innocent."

innocent……

There are no innocent creatures in this world.

All the dead creatures have one thing in common.

They are too weak.

If you don't stand in the last position, life and death will never be controlled by yourself alone.

"kindness?"

Suddenly, Lin Feng's eyebrows moved slightly and he looked into the distance. Within his sight, he felt a familiar feeling, as if something was calling him.

This feeling had only been felt when obtaining the fallen treasure money before.

"What's wrong?" Hou Tu looked at Lin Feng, her expression changed slightly. For some reason, she felt that Lin Feng in front of her seemed to resonate with Mount Buzhou.

Moreover, this resonance seems to transcend time and space.

Established connection with the original owner of Mount Buzhou.

But how is this possible.

The original owner of Mount Buzhou was the great god Pangu, who used his strength to prove his existence by creating the world. The saints in the ancient times were far from reaching the realm of the Father God.

Lin Feng is just a human, how could he be able to do something that even the Wu Clan cannot do...

"follow me."

Lin Feng walked towards the direction he sensed, and soon he saw a world full of birdsong and flowers.

However, he was not moved at all, but took out the Tianyuan Pearl.

"town!"

The Tianyuan Orb emitted a green light, which instantly dispelled the vibrant world in front of it. What appeared instead was a horrifying place that was almost a death place.

This is a battlefield that has existed since ancient times. For some reason, it was blocked by a mysterious formation. In the center of the formation, there is a wheel that is constantly twisting and crushing.

Endless death energy spread in it, and the terrifying scene was reflected in the eyes of Lin Feng and Hou Tu.

"Illusion?"

Hou Tu was shocked.

How long had it been since she entered the Quasi-Saint realm and was deceived by magic?

Unexpectedly, at this point, I actually felt the feeling of being controlled by illusion again in a magic weapon.

Although we don't know the details of the world ahead, it is full of crises.

If you go through the scene just now, you may not be in danger of your life, but you will definitely be in a very embarrassing situation.

"Are these corpses all from the demon race?"

"No, not just the demon clan, there are also the witch clan, the dragon clan, the phoenix clan, and even the Qilin clan..."

Lin Feng took a deep breath. Based on the brutality of the battlefield before him, he finally felt how extraordinary this world hidden in the formation was.

What level of battlefield could be so terrifying as the one before us?

That could only be the battle of overlords in ancient times that almost cut off the dragon clan's retreat!

The Phoenix and Qilin clans, both being the overlords of heaven and earth, have not been able to escape from the sea of ​​suffering they faced back then and are still facing difficulties, even worse off than the Dragon clan. This shows how terrifying the battle between overlords is.

"This place can no longer be called an ancient battlefield. The resentment here is so strong that it almost affects me."

After slightly sensing the situation on the battlefield, even the knowledgeable Hou Tu's expression gradually became ugly.

The illusion that had just been broken seemed to still have the ability to protect the soul, and it was able to allow the souls of these creatures to survive until now.

The souls of these creatures appear to be crumbling, but in fact they are like newborns, giving others a sense of purity.

Under the baptism of time.

No matter how strong the soul is, its own weakness is enough to wash away everything that has happened.

"Click, click, click!"

The roulette wheel twisted, and a terrifying aura spread out. Lin Feng and Hou Tu began to retreat unconsciously, as if they were afraid of being sucked into the millstone in front of them.

Speaking of which, from the very beginning, Lin Feng and Hou Tu tacitly agreed not to get close to the millstone. The essence of that thing seemed to have a strong connection with these grievances, and just getting close to it could bring a sense of destruction to living beings.

Under the grinding of the millstone, thousands of souls were ground into dust and completely turned into ashes.

"What magic weapon is this?"

"Why specifically target the soul?"

Hou Tu took a breath and looked at Lin Feng.

He originally came to see Lin Feng just for some whimsical ideas and insights, but the situation is different now.

If you follow Lin Feng, you can really see good things.

The power displayed by this treasure now is probably beyond that of the best innate spiritual treasure.

Although no one knows what the exact function of this treasure is, it is no exaggeration to say that with this treasure in hand, Lin Feng may even be able to deal with a saint.

After all, this is a real killing treasure, and the murderous aura contained in it is unique.

"Master Tianfeng, was the summoning you sensed caused by this treasure?"

Hou Tu couldn't help but ask.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and shook his head: "I don't know either, but this place is a little too weird."

It's really weird.

Even Hou Tu, a quasi-saint, felt a sense of crisis in this place, but could not find where the crisis was, let alone Lin Feng.

He felt that every minute and every second he stood there was like standing at the end of a crisis, and there was even a possibility of death at any time.

But at this moment, a term suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's eyes.

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations to the host for discovering the innate, top-grade spiritual treasure, the Six Paths Roulette]

[Congratulations to the host for receiving recognition from the Six Paths Roulette! ]