Peerless Martial God

C2380 The Spirit Is Not Exhausted?



C2380 The Spirit Is Not Exhausted?

0Lin Feng brought the Holy Monarch character along, and after a period of time, he arrived above a mountain range, and suddenly stopped his steps. Looking down from the mountain range, Lin Feng's gaze was fixated there.    
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There were many people sitting on the ground with dazed expressions on their faces, as though they couldn't see the future. Not only that, they all exuded a formless killing intent that was extremely powerful, as though they had been through the battlefield for a long time.    

    

Lifting his head to look at the sky above the Endless Canyon, there, a gigantic flame canopy hung there. Lin Feng had not even stepped foot there, but he already felt that there was a tyrannical force trying to drill into his forehead, as though it was as the opponent had said, this was the Flame God's divine decree, he could not go against it.    

    

"Why are there so many Holy Monarch s?" Lin Feng looked at the people beside him and asked. Those people were practically all in the Holy Monarch Realm.    

    

Just like me, although I have been here for a long time, many of them have already been here for a long time. Many of them were people from ten thousand years ago, and once they stepped into this place, they would forever fall into this world. I have the deepest impression that seven generations of people from the same clan have met each other in this world, and as long as they don't get killed, they will have a hard time waiting for the end of their lifespans.    

    

Previously, everyone had strong will and courage, but after entering the Archean Devil Den, they started to despair, and tried to think of every possible way to get out. It was as if every generation of the Ninth Heaven had stepped into the Divine Tomb, and similarly, generation after generation.    

    

"Since this is a battlefield, there should be deaths. Why are there still so many people?" Lin Feng asked again.    

    

The fire character on the center of his brows is a gift from the gods. He can let people protect their souls before they die, and even if their bodies are destroyed, in the future, when they meet a suitable body on the battlefield, they can take it back. Also, among the Saint Rulers of various places, there are powerful Resurrection Cultivators.    

    

The man looked at Lin Feng in pain. Here, there was no hope at all, only death, revival, and becoming a puppet.    

    

"Rumor has it that there are traces of divine beings in the Divine Tomb, but this place seems to be a battlefield. So, is this Divine Tomb, or is it a battlefield for divine beings?" Lin Feng did not understand.    

    

"This is a huge lie. Jiu Xiao, it's all a lie." This person's expression seemed to be a little excited: "All these years, I have heard a lot of things that I didn't dare think about before. For example, anyone who can leave this place, once they obtain the God's Ruins, will receive the orders of the gods. They won't go against the divine decree, and will only attract more people to enter the Divine Tomb. the god who created the Hall of Gods, is there anything else, the divine hall, controlled by only the Supreme Holy King who stands at the peak? "    

    

"Do you think the gods are still alive?" Lin Feng asked.    

    

"In the past, I also thought that Divine Spirits were extinct, but after entering this place, I believe that there are still at least nine great Divine Spirits left in this world. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain all of the miracles in the Divine Tomb.    

    

His eyes were still filled with confusion and fear. Abruptly, his eyes flashed with a strange light as he clutched his head with both hands. His eyes widened as he bellowed, "No! No …!"    

    

"What's going on?" Lin Feng's pupils contracted, after which the other party started to howl in madness, as he madly dashed away, as though he was in extreme pain.    

    

"The word fire between my eyebrows!" Lin Feng's expression stiffened, the 'fire' word was spreading, forming a terrifying rift between his brows, expanding towards his body, and enveloping it within.    

    

"No …" Lin Feng's expression was extremely ugly as his body faced forward. The terrifying aura of ice and snow suddenly started to envelop his body, but to no avail, his body was still burning, and very quickly, only the word 'Fire' was still burning, and his body had already been incinerated to the point where not even his body could be seen.    

    

"Dead." Lin Feng's expression froze. Earlier, the other party had only been discussing the topic of gods with him, but all of a sudden, he had mysteriously died … Lin Feng raised his head and looked into the sky. God, did he really exist?    

    

It was rumored that the battle that broke out in the ancient time caused the extinction of the gods to occur.    

    

Regarding everything within the Divine Tomb, those who spread it out would not dare to spread it to others. Was the Divine Tomb also Jiu Xiao's lies?    

    

Lin Feng slightly bowed towards the blazing flame, and said. "If I hadn't brought you back, you wouldn't have encountered such a calamity.    

    

He was dressed in a loose robe, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, as if he sensed something. His gaze seemed to pierce through the void as it landed on Lin Feng's body, but there was not the slightest hint of surprise in his eyes. Another person had entered the Divine Tomb, as it was a very common occurrence, as there were many people who had entered the Divine Tomb.    

    

"Since you're inside the Divine Tomb, come down. There won't be an exit outside." A voice fell into Lin Feng's ears, causing his eyes to flicker. Since he had no other choice, he could only walk forward.    

    

Lin Feng walked out, and stepped into the Endless Canyon. However, the moment he stepped in, the Curtain of Fire in the sky suddenly moved, and waves after waves of invisible force drilled into the center of his brows. Right after, a word of fire appeared on his forehead, similar to the one on his back when he died in the flames.    

    

"Is it really the work of a god?" Lin Feng muttered. If not for the Divine Spirit, how would he explain this? It was no wonder that after staying here for such a long time, the other party suspected that the Divine Spirit had not gone extinct.    

    

Calming his mind, Lin Feng walked to the side of the middle aged man. The middle aged man looked at Lin Feng and said: "From now on, you will be under my jurisdiction.    

    

This middle-aged man possessed minor success and tyrannical strength. However, Lin Feng's realm was always extremely blurry and his aura was very ordinary.    

    

"What should I do?" Lin Feng opened his mouth to ask, but he did not reveal his true strength. Right now, he wanted to know what kind of place this Divine Tomb was, and if he mixed in with the crowd, it would be easier to get the information he wanted.    

    

"You don't need to do anything. You can just go and stay with them. If you have anything to do, I'll inform you." The middle-aged man said indifferently, pointing to a distant place, where there was a group of people from the Monarch Stage Legion.    

    

Lin Feng nodded and walked over. A moment later, he walked in front of a group of people, only to see those people looking at Lin Feng with indifferent eyes. They did not have any expression, as if it was a very ordinary thing to do in the first place.    

    

"Another unlucky fellow." Lin Feng's gaze turned to look at a woman dressed in black. That person could not be considered beautiful, but he was capable and simple.    

    

Lin Feng laughed, then walked to his side and sat down, causing the lady to be slightly startled, then she smiled at Lin Feng: "In the outside world, where are you from?"    

    

"People from the Nether Heaven Ancient Realm." Lin Feng laughed and said.    

    

"Nether Heaven Ancient Realm, looks like you are also from the Nine Empyreans Court. That place is relatively close to the Flame Temple, and it belongs under the jurisdiction of the Flame Temple, no wonder you came to the Tomb of Fire." The woman laughed, extended her hand and said: "Lin Yi."    

    

"Lin!" Lin Feng's heart was moved, he immediately held onto the opponent's hand and laughed: "Mu Feng."    

    

"Oh right, Lin Yi, you said that I'm from Nine Empyreans Court. Could it be that someone else came from somewhere else?" Lin Feng asked curiously.    

    

"I don't know. I've already stayed here for more than ten years, and I've also communicated with some people before. Some of them came from places I've never heard of, so I don't know if it's Nine Empyreans Court or not."    

    

"It looks like you haven't been here for long. What's the matter with the war? Who are we fighting and what are we fighting for?" Lin Feng was very curious, during this war, there must be a reason, and the person who died just now said that this place might be a game for the gods.    

    

"Fight for merit points. Fight for the opening of a remnant of a god. We are just cannon fodder!" Lin Yi laughed, as though he was feeling bitter, the surrounding people all turned to look their way, and felt a bit of grief. They were all powerful people, but in this place, it was very sad!    

    


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