>Chapter 712: The Winner is King, the Loser is a Knave

o you mean by the Immortal Path being sealed After the Pre-Qin era, there were no more cultivators in the world. What was the reason for this"Back then, so many cultivators... could it be they all die..."

Boom

"

The light of the great path slashed across the sky and slammed heavily onto Luo Tian's body.

"Pfft"

Luotiandajikou bleeds profusely,

The whole body flew out like a kite with its string cut, and then crashed heavily to the ground.

As a powerful being of the Angel Divine Race, with ten wings, he was born with the ability to dominate the world. He had the opportunity to fight on the Immortal Path in the future, but now he was about to perish here.

"I'm not willing to accept this."

Luo Tian's golden hair was disheveled, he roared to the heavens, his face contorted with defiance.

"I was invincible, if those old antiques hadn't intervened, who could have harmed me But I was brought down by a treacherous scheme orchestrated by your Ice and Snow clan. How utterly humiliating!"

Lu Tian was covered in blood, his skin on the surface of his body bursting and cracking.

This is a great terror.

He is now beyond his capacity to alleviate the injury.

"What conspiracy, what non-conspiracy, the winner is king, and the loser is a scoundrel. Isn't this what you angels and divine clans said when you slaughtered my ice and snow people"

The high priest approached with force.

The empty human skin, though draped in a white robe, still rattled ominously in mid-air, looking extremely eerie and unsettling.

This is not a living creature, but rather a demon from hell.

"Die!"

The high priest's voice was icy, and he unleashed a powerful spell directly at Luo Tian, sending stars glittering into the air.

"Uh..."

After the afterglow had faded.

Luo Tian stiffened all over.

A desperate growl escaped his lips, his body fracturing, the ten wings on his back slowly dissolving.

He is going to perish.

His injuries reached their peak, completely shattering his soul and Dao body.

Seeing this scene,

The remaining few people looked terrified.

A supreme powerhouse is about to fall, which means the battle is decided. Their hope of survival is too slim.

And just then,

Lu Tian seemed to be a reflection of fading light, struggling to rise in the faint glow, and took down a golden feather from his back.

"Snooze~"

The golden feathers shimmered brilliantly, looking extraordinary and filled with divine power.

This is the natal feather of the Angel God Clan.

Innate

More important than blood essence

"Mother, I'm sorry, I can't come back."

"I am defeated. But I will not be a disgrace to the younger generation. I do not yield to anyone."

"I had hoped to fight alongside you on the path of immortality, but I fear it will never be realized."

Lu Tian spoke in a low voice, addressing the golden feathers.

His voice grew weaker and weaker, until finally his whole body collapsed with a thunderous boom, dissolving into countless sparks that vanished into the heavens and earth.

And almost at the very moment Luotiantian fell.

The golden feather shot westward like an arrow released from a bow.

Lin Feng's expression changed slightly, and he immediately reached out with his giant hand to block the golden feather. However, this feather was too fast, even he couldn't stop it.

"This is the natal feather of the Heavenly God Clan's royal lineage. With our current abilities, we are incapable of stopping it."

Zhuge Xiaoming said.

But once this feather is sent back to the angel clan, I'm afraid something big will happen.

Lin Feng's eyebrows were tightly furrowed.

He didn't know how strong Luo Tian's mother was, but that sentence about fighting on the Immortal Path undoubtedly proved that her mother was an extremely terrifying powerhouse, perhaps even reaching the level of the old man.

Have no worries, everything is in the plan.

"Little junior brother, just wait and see a good show."

Zhuge Xiaoming's lips curled into a sneer.

Lin Feng, upon hearing this, shifted his gaze to the copper coffin deep beneath the ground. It was drenched in blood, becoming even more sinister. A faint heartbeat could be heard from within.

"Fifth Senior Brother, who is buried inside"

Lin Feng couldn't help but ask.

A mighty figure who pierced heaven and earth was buried here for some reason. After countless years...

"Could it be you, the royal family of the Ice and Snow clan"

"It's not that we, the Ice and Snow Clan, have been guarding our ancestral land for generations. To be precise, we are his followers."

Zhuge Xiaoming looked solemn.

As soon as these words were uttered,

Even Lin Feng couldn't help but gasp.

The strength of the Ice and Snow Clan is undeniable.

Otherwise, the ancient gods would not have joined forces to destroy it back then.

Such a powerful race, reduced to being merely servants of the master of the subterranean bronze coffin.

What manner of being is this, and what horrifying spectacle will it unleash upon the world once revived

How is he compared to the old man

Lin Feng once again spoke to ask.

I can't fathom the Master's skill.

The strength of the owner of the bronze coffin, I have never seen before, how can I compare

Zhuge Xiaoming paused for a moment, then shifted his gaze to the battlefield in the distance.

The slaughter there is about to begin.

With the tragic death of Luo Tian,

Other powerful Mahayana masters also fell one after another, their souls scattered. One wisp after another of blood filled with spiritual energy was thus absorbed into the bronze coffin.

"Om"

The bronze coffin glowed brighter and brighter, the beating of the heart within grew more intense.

It was as if a terrifying creature were about to awaken, leaving the onlookers pale and awestruck.

"It's too late to turn back, the most important thing is to save your life."

"Escape"

The Dark Race powerhouses and the Sea God Race powerhouses looked at each other, tacitly understanding, they all transformed into streaks of light and flew towards the horizon.

The tide has turned.

Now they are trapped here, with only death awaiting them. Running away is the best option.

Just wait for the day.

A clan-wide attack to wipe out the remaining members of the Ice Snow Tribe.

Where to run

The four High Priests sneered, the mysterious substance within them radiating an eerie glow. Four terrifying energies surged into the sky, charging straight towards the two powerful figures.

"Peerless in power, invulnerable to all spells"

The powerful Poseidon warriors roared, raising their trident in a bid to pierce the heavens.

"I want to escape, you can also stop me."

The Dark-kin God race powerhouse's eyes flashed with a cold light, self-assured and extraordinary. A massive amount of dark power surged from within him.

How great He is.

Even if you can't win, you can always escape.

Though there are people in the world who can forcefully keep him, they are very rare.

"Boom"

The flashing blue trident clashed with the terrifying energy, producing a violent impact.

The power of darkness permeates the void, seeking to sever all and carve a path through it.

"Today, all of you will be buried here. None of you will escape."

Lin Feng made his move.

His eyes were filled with a cold, sharp gleam. His body soared into the air, like a cannonball, charging full force towards the two powerful adversaries.

"Rampant day and night, with no light, heaven and earth perish."

The Dark Race Gods are too powerful

With a single gaping maw, an endless tide of darkness surged forth, extinguishing all light for miles around.

This is his trump card, now he's using it desperately to escape.

"Boom"

Millions of rays of light suddenly burst forth from the utter darkness.

No.

That was brilliant and fierce sword energy.

Lin Feng's body radiated a holy light, his eyes gleaming. He stepped out, sword in hand, ready to cleave through everything.

It's too amazing.

This is simply a peak showdown between ancient and modern times. Even a casual breath of energy from them would be enough to kill an ordinary Mahayana cultivator. It's beyond the capacity of ordinary people to withstand.

,

Let me know if you'd like to translate anything else!

"Elder Brother Tong"

"Mmm." Lingyun, Yaoguang Saint Master, and Situ Kun suffered a devastating blow. They were already weak and injured, but they were attacked by many powerful divine beings, making their situation even more m...