Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique

Chapter 411: Chapter 63: Life and Death?

”Crack crack!”

Even with the protection of the Holy Emperor Stone, Lin Feng’s physical body still struggled to bear it and began to crack.

Without the Holy Emperor Stone, would he have already been destroyed by this damned Furnace of Eight Trigrams?

”Kid, the remnant thoughts of Military Saint Han Feizi have been destroyed, the power of this broken stone is no longer what it used to be, and you are doomed,” the Furnace of Eight Trigrams cackled eerily and rushed forward rapidly, wanting to subdue Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was not one to sit and wait for death; he thought of the Black Dragon Sword.

The treasure sword from the Divine Sword Record.

Swoosh.

Lin Feng conjured the Black Dragon Sword.

”Fuel my battle blood! Carve a bloody path!” Lin Feng bellowed.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

He spurted three mouthfuls of essence blood.

Essence blood, the quintessence of human life! Excessive loss of essence blood! In severe cases, one might go astray and become possessed, dying tragically on the spot.

Those less affected might see their cultivation plummet!

However, the essence blood Lin Feng had lost was still within a tolerable range.

His essence blood blazed fiercely, all the energy was channeled into the ”Black Dragon Sword.”

”Roar!”

A proud dragon’s roar emanated from the Black Dragon Sword, a ferocious black dragon materialized, circling above Lin Feng, tightly linked with the Black Dragon Sword.

Inside the Black Dragon Sword, a power so overwhelming it could suffocate one was released.

After devouring Lin Feng’s essence blood, the power of the Black Dragon Sword had reached a new peak.

Lin Feng, gripping the Black Dragon Sword, shouted lowly and slashed towards the Furnace of Eight Trigrams.

Crack crack...

Already damaged, the Furnace of Eight Trigrams shattered instantly upon Lin Feng’s slash.

”Ah, my furnace body!” The Furnace of Eight Trigrams cried out in terror as its true form cracked under Lin Feng’s strike, it retreated quickly, filled with horror.

However, Lin Feng didn’t pursue the Furnace of Eight Trigrams because he knew it was impossible to destroy it; even Military Saint Han Feizi had not managed to destroy the furnace, much less himself.

With the Holy Emperor Stone above his head, Lin Feng charged towards the Green Stone Martial Talisman.

Many Divine Demon Soldiers attacked Lin Feng.

Their attacks were also tremendously horrifying.

Yet, these attacks from the Divine Demon Soldiers were all blocked by the Holy Emperor Stone.

Although the power of the Holy Emperor Stone had greatly diminished, it still had no problem in blocking the attacks from ordinary Divine Demon Soldiers. Lin Feng swung the Black Dragon Sword, slashing the Divine Demon Soldiers away one after another.

”Kid, you’ve hurt ’me’ badly, are you looking for death?” many Divine Demon Soldiers howled.

Meanwhile, not far away, the damaged Furnace of Eight Trigrams was rapidly repairing itself.

And it was visibly speeding up in restoration.

”Undying Soldiers...”

A look of horror appeared on Lin Feng’s face; these Divine Demon Soldiers were terrifying, having become Undying Soldiers, just like those Undying Life forms, unless you completely destroy them, no matter how severe the damage, they would automatically repair themselves.

Just like the Furnace of Eight Trigrams, it had endured the joint attack from Military Saint Han Feizi and Lin Fengtian’s Heavenly Fire.

Other Divine Demon Soldiers would probably have been destroyed completely already.

But the Furnace of Eight Trigrams wasn’t destroyed and was now beginning to recover; one could imagine that once the Furnace of Eight Trigrams was fully restored, Lin Feng would undoubtedly die.

Lin Feng was also clear about this, so he conjured the Devouring Sky Vase.

Waves of powerful Devouring Forces enveloped the Green Stone Martial Talisman.

”Ah, ah, you want to devour me, dream on!” The Green Stone Martial Talisman transformed into a terrifying Divine Demon Weapon, struggling fiercely. Lin Feng rushed forward, unleashing ten consecutive slashes, breaking through the Demonic Qi surrounding the Green Stone Martial Talisman. The power of the Green Stone Martial Talisman was greatly reduced and was devoured by the Devouring Sky Vase.

In fact, the reason the Green Stone Martial Talisman was devoured was mainly because it was not a ”Divine Weapon.”

It was originally just a Martial Talisman.

Though it had absorbed Evil Thoughts and transformed into an existence much like a Divine Demon Weapon, the Green Stone Martial Talisman itself did not possess strong offensive power. Thus, even after becoming an evil Divine Demon Weapon, it was nowhere near the strength of other Divine Demon Weapons, which was why Lin Feng’s Devouring Sky Vase devoured it.

Lin Feng immediately turned and ran, knowing this was no place to linger.

”Kid, don’t run.”

”Damn it, I’m going to eat you.”

...

A group of Divine Demon Soldiers roared behind him, realizing that the power of the Holy Emperor Stone was weakening, which greatly boosted their confidence.

Lin Feng also noticed the diminishing power of the Holy Emperor Stone and frantically ran towards the outside.

Boom.

Behind him, the Furnace of Eight Trigrams soared into the sky, chasing after Lin Feng, growling through gritted teeth, ”I will enslave your soul, you won’t escape.”

The Furnace of Eight Trigrams had almost been destroyed by the Heavenly Fire unleashed by Military Saint Han Feizi and Lin Feng before, and naturally harbored a deep hatred toward Lin Feng, who had unleashed the ”Holy Emperor Stone” and ”Heavenly Fire.”

It came charging madly, sweeping terrible demonic light towards Lin Feng.

Bang...

The strike hammered down fiercely. Although protected by the Holy Emperor Stone, its power had significantly decreased, so this strike still caused Lin Feng severe damage.

Ahh.

Lin Feng was sent flying, spitting out a large amount of blood.

”This kid is finished, go eat him,” a group of Divine Demon Soldiers charged forth.

”Get lost, this kid is mine,” the Furnace of Eight Trigrams roared furiously, emitting demonic light and sending the other Divine Demon Soldiers flying.

”Opportunity...”

Lin Feng saw that the Furnace of Eight Trigrams didn’t attack him directly and knew this was a rare chance.

Many times, opportunities are fleeting.

If the Furnace of Eight Trigrams had continued its attacks, Lin Feng knew he would undoubtedly die.

But now, since it hadn’t, he saw a chance to escape from imminent death.

Lin Feng soared into the sky, pushing his Golden Body Feathered Wings to their limits. Since this area was a No-fly Zone, he couldn’t fly upwards, only outwards.

”What? He can still run after taking a hit from me?” The Furnace of Eight Trigrams was somewhat shocked, quickly giving chase.

But Lin Feng had already rushed to the entrance of the valley.

Boom, boom, boom.

The Furnace of Eight Trigrams attacked, launching apocalyptic strikes towards Lin Feng.

Feeling the aura behind him, Lin Feng’s face was filled with horror; there was absolutely no way to resist.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and accelerated madly. Before the Furnace of Eight Trigrams’ attack landed, Lin Feng burst out of Burial Soldier Valley’s boundary.

The Furnace of Eight Trigrams’ attack was blocked by the restrictions of Burial Soldier Valley, preventing it from reaching outside the valley.

”Damn it, damn all of you. Otherwise, I would have caught that kid by now,” the Furnace of Eight Trigrams roared angrily, turning to glare at the other Divine Demon Soldiers.

”Run.” The group of Divine Demon Soldiers hurriedly fled back to their own valleys.

”I will devour you all,” the Furnace of Eight Trigrams bellowed as it chased after them.

Lin Feng dashed out of Burial Soldier Valley and hadn’t even had a chance to catch his breath when a cold aura enveloped him.

”Kid, meet your death.”

Suddenly, Grandmaster Xuanmo, who had been guarding outside Burial Soldier Valley, swept out from the woods and hammered down fiercely on Lin Feng with a palm.

Bang.

Lin Feng was sent flying hundreds of meters by Grandmaster Xuanmo’s strike, crashing into the woodland.