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Chapter 975: Demigod Artifact - Moon Emperor Cauldron

    

like having roast quail.""By the way, what time is it now"Wang Qiming said to the guardian behind him in a light tone."Five thirty in the afternoon!"The protector replied."Five thirty That's strange.....It can be very fast,

Lin Feng's mentality was shattered.

But behold, a hazy mist arose from the surface of the seven-colored imp, shielding it from the invasion of the moon's essence. It seemed like an ethereal immortal, sitting cross-legged in the sea of consciousness, aloof and detached!

"Damn it!"

Lin Feng was furious!

himself, his own being undefended, endured all manner of pain, allowing the essence of the moon to enter his body, for you to absorb it,

Result, you not only don't absorb, but your self-protection consciousness is also very strong

"Wow!"

"The Seven Colorful Dwarfs are not interested in the source of the moon!"

Lin Feng spat out blood with his mouth wide open.

As soon as they thought, there was no hesitation at all. They immediately activated their full defensive capabilities and struggled to withstand Mingluo's attacks.

"Hmm"

Mingluo is still wondering why Lin Feng suddenly gave up resisting

Now seeing this again, I can't help but laugh out loud.

"After all, you're too young. Seeing the power of origin, you thought it was a good thing and even dared to absorb it forcibly"

Mingluo took a step forward.

The silver moon above him moved with him, always floating above his head. A gentle moonlight enveloped his body, making him look like a banished immortal.

"Boom!"

With every step he took, the pressure Lin Feng endured increased by a fraction!

Once we reached the back,

Even Lin Feng couldn't hold on any longer, falling straight from the sky and landing heavily on the ground!

"Damn it!"

Lin Feng struggled to his feet, straightened his body, and stared intently at Ming Luo.

"Despair You can use any means at your disposal, but in my eyes, they're all just jokes!"

What is immortal What is mortal Immortals and mortals have distinctions, they are two different worlds.

Mingluo stood high above, looking down at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was seriously injured, his whole body stained red with blood!

The Qingfeng sword in his hand was still trembling, unyielding, as if it still wanted to follow Lin Feng and fight one last battle.

Lin Feng, do you have any last words to say

Qing Yue Sheng Gu also walked forward at this moment, coldly looking at Lin Feng!

Originally,

She wished she could dismember Lin Feng a thousand times!

But now seeing Lin Feng, stained with blood, her attitude calmed down. After all, she and Lin Feng were from two different worlds, there was no need to argue with a dying man!

"Last words You, a defeated soldier, dare speak to me like that"

Lin Feng sneered.

He had already made the worst plans!

"What a pitiful wretch! Though I am not your match, I have my master's disciples! My senior brother could crush you with ease."

Qing Yue Sheng Gu looked at Lin Feng with a face full of pity and continued:

"When you're out here, all the fighting in the world doesn't matter! You need connections and influence! Without someone looking out for you, you're nothing but a nobody!"

"It's pathetic that you, a prodigious talent, don't even understand such basic principles!"

"Damn it!"

Lin Feng let out a sneer.

"Even at the brink of death, he's still tough-talking!"

Qingyue Shenggu's old face suddenly turned cold,

She had tried her best to restrain herself, but seeing Lin Feng's arrogant and insufferable attitude, she couldn't help but rage!

This kid,

She's really messing with her head!

"Alright! Enough talk, let me refine him into a pool of blood!"

Ming Luo spoke calmly,

Lin Feng, with the Blessing of the Path of No Grieving, found it too taxing to forcefully kill someone. Therefore, he could only try to refine

The next moment,

Mingluo unexpectedly brought out an ancient, rustic cauldron.

This tripod's surface is inscribed with various mystical patterns.

Above all, the silver moon at the very top was the most eye-catching. Thousands of creatures knelt and bowed their heads to the silver moon, as if worshipping the deity in their hearts!

"A half-divine artifact—The Moon Emperor Cauldron."

Lingyun Shangren's expression was utterly hopeless.

He had seen this tripod in ancient texts, it was the moon empress's natal artifact, and she had once used it to refine countless famous powerful beings.

"Senior Brother, how did Master's Yuehuang Ding end up in your hands"

Qing Yue Sheng Gu asked in some surprise.

"Unspeakable! Unutterable!"

"You only need to know that the current Yuehuang Ding is of little use to your master anymore."

Mingluo smiled in response.

"Master is too strong!"

Qing Yue Sheng Gu upon hearing this, thought of something, and was so excited.

"It's another half-immortal artifact."

Lin Feng sighed upon seeing this.

In his lifetime, he had only seen three and a half artifacts of the Xian.

One is Senior Ye Xuan's Heavenly Demon Tower, one is Senior Chen Beixuan's Seven-Stringed Divine Qin, and the last one is the current Moon Emperor Cauldron!

When this tripod appears,

He knew he couldn't win, and now the only option was to retreat first!

He has tried his best, spared no effort, stained the sky with blood, and used every means at his disposal. So even if he retreats now, he will not shame his own Dao heart.

Indomitable Path is not about recklessly charging headfirst without thinking.

There is both advance and retreat!

"I will escape shortly, you might as well surrender and try to save your lives. I will return when my power grows stronger, and that day won't be far off!"

Lin Feng transmitted his voice to everyone.

All present trembled, their eyes bloodshot.

In just a few days of getting to know each other, they had already come to recognize Lin Feng. They were impressed by his clear sense of right and wrong, as well as his unique personal charm.

"Leader!"

People whispered among themselves,

It's hard to accept this reality,

The most important thing is that they have all offended Qingyue Saintess. Even if they surrender later, it's estimated that there will be no good ending!

"Life is impermanent, things change all the time!

"

"Life is so messed up!"

Among them, the God-pupil Venerable and the Honghuang Great Saint were the most indignant!

Let's not talk about whether Lin Feng can escape first,

Anyway, they are definitely not escaping. If they don't escape, it means certain death.

"Boom!"

After finishing the explanation,

Lin Feng poured all his strength into unleashing three swords. Each sword was more terrifying than the last, each strike more ferocious than the previous. He cleaved through the void, creating a chasm in the heavens!

Then,

He took advantage of the chaos, transforming into a streak of sword light and dashing toward his ancestral home.

"I knew you would run! Unfortunately, the Yue Huang Ding is here, and everything within ten thousand miles is under its control! You can't escape!"

Mingluo uttered softly, her voice emotionless. With a thought,

The Moon Emperor Cauldron suddenly enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye. Its growth rate was even faster than Lin Feng's escape speed. In the end, it forcefully enveloped Lin Feng's entire body, leaving no trace of him!

"Alliance Leader!"

Seeing this scene,

The members of the Heavenly Alliance all grieved and wept bitterly,

Even some people knelt down begging Minglu to spare Lin Feng's life.

Mingluo remained silent, her face expressionless.

With a wave of his hand, he imprisoned the God of Despair and the Heavenly Saint within the cauldron as well!

"Let the three of you fend for yourselves, unwilling to cooperate, only to struggle in vain and ultimately suffer this refinement."

Minglu gently shook her head in pity.

He began to form hand seals, intending to forcefully refine the three of them.

Unexpectedly, at this very moment.

On the distant horizon,

Suddenly, a melodious sound of qin came.

The music drifted through the air, sometimes melancholic, sometimes mournful, yet also with moments of joyous lightness. Its lingering resonance, clear and vibrant, instantly captivated everyone present.ich soared to the heavens."Four high priests of the Ice and Snow tribe muttered softly.Four figures in white robes swayed in the north wind, their ragged human skin rustling like dry leaves, revealing...