Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique-Chapter 298 - 59 The Terrifying Existence
The sound of a tremendous rumbling echoed, accompanied by the fierce sound of tearing through the air, as if splitting the void. One couldn't imagine the horrific damage it would cause if it struck the body.
Swoosh.
Lin Feng quickly dodged, turning into a residual image to escape from this strike!
But Duanmu Tianglang's powerful attack swept fiercely toward him.
Lin Feng was still struck, and his body was flung like a cannonball, hitting a rocky wall violently, feeling his Qi-Blood churn as he was on the verge of spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Duanmu Tianglang's hit was truly fearsome; even someone as durable as Copper Skin and Iron Bone felt that the blow could nearly shatter all the bones in their body.
Duanmu Tianglang, grabbing a three-thousand-meter mountain peak, smashed it down again. Lin Feng quickly fled to the left as the strike hit the mountain peak behind him.
The collision between the two mountain peaks caused them to break apart.
Lin Feng was hit by the flying debris, and his body was sent flying, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. If not for his strong physical body, those devastating debris would have certainly pierced through him.
Swoosh.
A stream of golden light raced forward!
It was Duanmu Tianglang after Beastification!
Fast, extremely fast!
He instantly reached Lin Feng's side, and Lin Feng could even see Duanmu Tianglang's transformed, ghastly green pupils, flickering with a ghostly light that chilled the soul.
"Not good!"
Lin Feng's face suddenly changed, and he quickly retreated, but Duanmu Tianglang's speed after Beastification was simply too fast.
Those sharp claws fiercely stabbed toward Lin Feng.
Puff!
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Duanmu Tianglang's sharp claws pierced through Lin Feng's right chest!
Blood dripped from Duanmu Tianglang's claws.
Duanmu Tianglang's other claw then grabbed Lin Feng's neck, and that fierce wolf head looked at Lin Feng, ominously saying, "Kid, I've already told you, today you're definitely going to die..."
It seemed Duanmu Tianglang was about to say Lin Feng would undoubtedly die today, but he didn't finish his sentence when suddenly, Duanmu Tianglang let out an extremely miserable scream.
"Ah," he cried in pain, and furiously slapped his own head with his right claw.
Duanmu Tianglang felt like his head was about to split open.
"Bang."
Lin Feng made his move, using the Domineering Heaven Thunder Technique to form a Thunder Light Ball and ruthlessly blasted it onto Duanmu Tianglang's chest.
Just as Duanmu Tianglang became overly complacent, Lin Feng launched an attack with the Soul Sword targeting Duanmu Tianglang's soul origin.
Unprepared, Duanmu Tianglang's Soul Origin was directly cleaved in two by Lin Feng's Soul Sword. Although Duanmu Tianglang did not die from soul dispersion, he suffered extremely severe injuries.
Lin Feng took this opportunity to attack Duanmu Tianglang with the Domineering Heaven Thunder Technique. The Thunder Light Balls exploded, blowing open Duanmu Tianglang's chest and exposing his bones, inflicting grievous wounds. His body was blown away, crashing heavily onto the ground. Despite the excruciating pain, Duanmu Tianglang clutched his head and let out a piercing scream of agony.
Under normal circumstances, the pain of Soul Origin damage is incomparable to physical injuries. Deprived of his ability to fight, Lin Feng swooped towards Duanmu Tianglang, seizing the chance to finish him off. At that moment, a deep roar erupted, and Duanmu Tianglang's Sky Wolf steed lunged at Lin Feng, its maw gaping as it bit towards him.
"Damn beast, seek death!" Lin Feng's expression was cold as he operated the Devouring Martial Soul, condensing a spatial magnetic field to immobilize the giant wolf. Grasping the wolf's forelimbs, he roared and forcefully tore the beast in half with a squelch, splattering blood everywhere. He tossed the wolf's carcass aside and punched fiercely into Duanmu Tianglang's chest.
Crack!
Duanmu Tianglang's chest completely caved in under Lin Feng's blow, his heart burst, and after twitching a few times, his eyes widened with rage before he lay breathless.
Lin Feng could no longer stand and fell to the ground, gasping harshly. The tear-like pain in his right chest made him frown. If Duanmu Tianglang's strike had been a bit more accurate, it would have pierced through his lungs, and he would have been doomed. Fortunately, he was somewhat lucky. Lin Feng took out an elixir and swallowed it, finally restoring some color to his pale face. The battle with Duanmu Tianglang was extremely perilous, but luckily, he had survived.
Lin Feng lay on the ground, breathing heavily as he slowly recovered.
Clap clap clap...
Just then, the sound of clapping suddenly echoed very disruptively from the woods.
A skinny old man in a dark green robe appeared, his eyes shimmered with a dismal green glow, resembling ghost fire, and his presence exuded a sinister and terrifying aura.
"A Demon Dao practitioner!" Lin Feng's face changed drastically.
"Wonderful, truly wonderful! A mere youth of seventeen or eighteen, and he alone has slain so many powerful beings, especially someone capable of beastification," the Green Robe Ancestor said, seemingly in admiration of Lin Feng. However, his voice was hoarse and sharp like that of a night owl, making Lin Feng shudder.
Lin Feng climbed to his feet and said, "It was just luck! I have inadvertently belittled your discernment, and I'm sincerely sorry. I dare not disturb the senior anymore, I will take my leave."
This Green Robe Ancestor gave Lin Feng a particular feeling, reminiscent of when he faced the Prefecture Master Ouyang Zhentian, who was a powerhouse in the Yin Yang Realm, capable of performing feats like flying in the sky and sinking into the ocean, turning stone to gold—practically omnipotent.
The presence in front of him, the Green Robe Ancestor, was probably a being of such caliber.
"I forgot to mention! I have a nominal disciple who, although not an official disciple, has followed my cultivation for three years!" the Green Robe Ancestor suddenly said.
Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat and he asked, "May I know what your disciple's name is?"
With a sinister tone, the Green Robe Ancestor said, "Bai Xuantian!"
Hearing the Green Robe Ancestor's words, Lin Feng's expression immediately turned extremely unsightly.
Without a second thought, he unfurled his Golden Body Feathered Wings, transforming into a streak of golden lightning as he fled into the distance.
Bai Xuantian was someone he had killed; this Yin Yang Realm powerhouse was Bai Xuantian's master.
Lin Feng naturally dared not linger.
"Hehehehe."
Watching Lin Feng flee, the Green Robe Ancestor let out a sinister laugh, and with a mere point in the void, he coldly uttered two words, "Imprison!"
Instantly, Lin Feng found his body entangled, unable to fly anymore, as his Golden Body Feathered Wings dissipated automatically.
He fell from midair, crashing harshly into the woods.
