Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique-Chapter 1290 - 24: The Flowing Years, What Night Is It Tonight?

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Chapter 1290: Chapter 24: The Flowing Years, What Night Is It Tonight?

Lin Feng had never been under such immense pressure before; the Great Netherworld Prison Demon King at his peak was undoubtedly of divine strength.

Even though he’s now gravely injured, his combat power is still far beyond what Lin Feng can withstand.

God, even if there’s only a breath left.

Can easily wipe out mortals.

Lin Feng is just a mortal.

...

"Kid, it seems you have an extraordinary background that makes me quite curious, what’s your origin after all?" The Great Netherworld Prison Demon King walked step by step.

With each step, the ground trembles.

Lin Feng kept retreating, saying, "If I tell you, will you let me go?"

The Great Netherworld Prison Demon King laughed eerily, "What? Scared now? Let me tell you clearly, I’m going to eat you as a delicious snack, so I won’t let you go."

As soon as the Great Netherworld Prison Demon King’s words fell, Lin Feng turned and ran towards the distance.

In the face of great danger, each flies away.

Just now, thinking that a sneak attack could slay the Great Netherworld Prison Demon King, but he was unscathed, Lin Feng realized that relying on his strength, he couldn’t contend with the Great Netherworld Prison Demon King.

Even now, the Great Netherworld Prison Demon King, due to severe injuries, can’t unleash one percent of his power, yet killing Lin Feng still remains an effortless task.

If you can fight, then fight.

If you can’t fight, then run.

This is Lin Feng’s principle.

As for Si Anzhi, Wu Dong, and those people, Lin Feng could only pray for them.

He can barely protect himself right now.

He is powerless to save them.

...

Seeing Lin Feng running towards the distance, the Great Netherworld Prison Demon King’s mouth twitched violently.

At this moment, he felt as if his intelligence was being insulted.

"Kid, this is the world I’m ruling; where do you think you can run off to?" The Great Netherworld Prison Demon King raged furiously.

Lin Feng stopped, scratched his head, and said, "I apologize, in a moment of panic, I forgot I’m still trapped in this space, how about you let me out and see, maybe I can escape."

Looking at Lin Feng speaking seriously, the Great Netherworld Prison Demon King’s face turned livid, feeling this kid was clearly toying with him.

The Great Netherworld Prison Demon King sneered, "Kid, you no longer have the qualification to keep jumping around, everything ends here, go die!"

As his words fell, the Great Netherworld Prison Demon King raised his right hand, and in the void, a huge energy palm condensed, descending from the sky, slapping towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng tread across the Eight-direction World, swiftly darting towards the distance.

Bang!

The palm descending from the sky didn’t hit Lin Feng, instead, it struck the ground.

"Kid, you have some skill, but let me show you my Trapped Dragon Demon Fist, see if you can withstand this blow."

As his words fell, the Great Netherworld Prison Demon King punched towards Lin Feng.

He transformed into a shadow, instantly reaching before Lin Feng, this punch locked onto Lin Feng.

"Such fast speed!"

Lin Feng was taken aback.

The Great Netherworld Prison Demon King now only has half of his body left, looking like he’s about to die, yet possesses such incredible speed which truly astonishes.

Lin Feng realized he was unable to dodge and had to fend off this blow from the Great Netherworld Prison Demon King.

Bang!

Both sides collided with each other.

Crack crack.

The arms of Lin Feng and the Great Netherworld Prison Demon King slammed into each other and directly broke.

Lin Feng’s body was even flung hundreds of meters away, heavily crashing into the ground.

The gap between them is too significant, absolutely not a clash of the same level.

"Hey... Even a cultivator at the peak of the Reincarnation Realm, enduring that punch from me, his physical body would explode into pieces, yet you only broke one arm. Your physical body is almost comparable to a Divine Spirit’s body. How can your cultivation be so low yet your physical body so strong?"

The Great Netherworld Prison Demon King was surprised, looking at Lin Feng.

It’s indeed a shocking matter.

Others couldn’t discern Lin Feng’s realm, but a being of the Great Netherworld Prison Demon King’s level can definitely see Lin Feng’s realm.

It’s precisely because he knows Lin Feng’s realm that, when Lin Feng possesses a physical body that rivals a Divine Spirit’s, he’s this astonished.

Lin Feng coughed out blood, struggling to get up from the ground. He did not answer the previous question from the Great Netherworld Prison Demon King but instead silently operated the Undying Divine Body, quickly healing his injuries.

"Undying Divine Body! One of the Ten Forbidden Divine Bodies of Ancient Times; truly a genius. If you hadn’t encountered me and kept growing, your future would be limitless, but now, you are destined to become my food."

The Great Netherworld Prison Demon King seemingly talking to himself, yet like speaking to Lin Feng.

Boom!

He acted once more, this time exhibiting combat power more than ten times stronger than before.

Lin Feng marvelingly found his body was actually imprisoned, unable to move.

The Great Netherworld Prison Demon King is too terrifying.

After all, this is a god.

Even a severely injured, considerably weakened god.

But still a god.

Divine might is inviolable.

Now Lin Feng is imprisoned, unable to move, the God’s strike making him feel the breath of death.

Lin Feng is unwilling to die by God’s hand, he operated the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique.

Ancient Dragon Elephant, Holy Emperor bows!

The phantom of the Ancient Dragon Elephant appeared, Lin Feng felt the pressure surrounding his body disappear completely.

Swish.

Lin Feng employed the Void Traversing technique, moving through the void and vanishing.

The strike from the Great Netherworld Prison Demon King landed in emptiness.

Lin Feng appeared twenty meters away.

The Great Netherworld Prison Demon King grinned ominously, "I didn’t expect you could keep jumping, but ultimately, you still can’t escape death."

The Great Netherworld Prison Demon King approached Lin Feng again, at this moment Lin Feng’s face turned extremely sour, such dodging isn’t a solution; the Great Netherworld Prison Demon King will eventually catch him.

He must quickly find a way to combat the Great Netherworld Prison Demon King, otherwise, there’s only a road to death.

But how can one easily contend with the Great Netherworld Prison Demon King? Not even divine artifacts can slay the Great Netherworld Prison Demon King.

...

"Divine Spirit Scripture!" Lin Feng suddenly thought of this treasure; this was what he exchanged with Qiao Ling for ten spiritual medicines over fifty thousand years in age at a small trade fair.

Lin Feng studied for a long time before discovering the extraordinary nature of the Divine Spirit Scripture. Although the Great Tao is flawed, the seventeen ancient characters still form a complete segment of divine intent.

"Spirits of all worlds cannot escape reincarnation, I hold the life and death of all life!"

These seventeen ancient characters contain the power to destroy heavens and earth; Lin Feng never used the Divine Spirit Scripture until now to counter the Great Netherworld Prison Demon King, Lin Feng invoked the Divine Spirit Scripture.

Boom!

The moment the Divine Spirit Scripture was invoked, it soared into the sky, hovering above Lin Feng.

The seventeen ancient characters emitted astonishing waves, divine light interwoven.

In the divine light, the silhouette of a dignified man in a divine robe emerged.

He is like the dominator of heaven and earth.

After he appeared, the entire world seemed to be frozen.

"Eons gone by? What is the current time?" The mysterious being spoke, voice ethereal, as if transcending time from the Ancient Era.