Chapter 1938 - 1942: Final Battle (13)

Chapter 1938: Chapter 1942: Final Battle (13)

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a large amount of bloody scent mixed with the power of a small world’s destruction, it began to frantically inject into that ugly sword!

Thus, the originally scattered bloody scent on the sword began to increase massively, even forming various patterns!

The front was a parade of a hundred ghosts, the back was eighteen levels of Hell, gathering the most tragic events of the human world on it. Cultivators with unstable hearts would lose their minds and go mad just by looking at it!

At the same time, the ugly sword started to shake crazily again, constantly crashing against the white lotus wrapping the sword, even creating fine cracks in the lotus petals!

It was apparent that the power injected from the Blood Universe’s self-explosion was very strong!

The Tianshu’s eyes were blood-red, once again increasing the energy input!

He had already begun to input his backup energy!

This was the energy he kept for survival!

He never expected that Lu Xiaobu and Lin Feng combined could push him to this point!

Still, even though he gambled with his last survival energy, didn’t these two gamble with their lives as well?!

One directly sacrificed his Nascent Soul, the other constantly emptied his cards!

"Tsk tsk tsk, I remember the Xuanyuan Sword has the sun, moon, and stars engraved on one side and nature’s mountains and grasses on the other. The hilt records farming techniques on one side and unification strategies on the other. But we’ve come to this—a grave of wailing ghosts!" Lu Xiaobu laughed while observing the patterns.

Grinning, Lu Xiaobu merged another Nascent Soul.

Now only four Nascent Souls remained!

And, as the Nascent Souls were invested, the bumpy protrusions on the sword started to slowly shrink again!

"What’s wrong with a grave of wailing ghosts?"

Lin Feng said calmly, "Do you think you’re some Saint?!"

With his words, the Blood Islands, acting as formation eyes for the Blood-colored Formation, located all across the world, began to explode one after another.

This was Lin Feng’s second card thrown!

At this point, the Blood-colored Formation had no reason to exist, so it was directly detonated!

Lu Xiaobu invested his third Nascent Soul: "Lin Feng, do you have another card?"

The main purpose of his Nascent Soul investment was to harmonize the power.

This sword, saying it was forged, might as well be said to be compressed, with various powers fused inside. Relying on him and Lin Feng’s physical bodies to forcibly suppress it, kept the sword from crashing!

And now, he was constantly adjusting to make this sword more like a sword.

Having Lin Feng and him invest one by one was not only for the sake of fairness but also to integrate power before final harmony.

Otherwise, once harmonized, these powers couldn’t be added!

"Of course, why not!"

Lin Feng faintly smiled: "Do you know when the Blood Power is strongest?"

No need for Lu Xiaobu to answer, Lin Feng directly provided the answer: "It’s right after a living soul dies, that’s when their soul power, resentment, and blood are strongest!"

As Lin Feng’s words spread.

Those spectators who were watching the battle from the side and were fortunate not to be affected suddenly felt a chill through their hearts!

As if some evil spirit had silently targeted them!

"And isn’t there very fresh nourishment here! This is the best energy source, but I think you would need at least two Nascent Souls to suppress it! After all, pure power and power with intent are differently suppressed!"

Lin Feng’s cold words finally revealed to the spectators which evil spirit had set its sights on them!

It was Lin Feng!

Turns out, the reason they hadn’t been affected by the battle wasn’t because they were lucky, but simply because they were left aside as fertilizer!

All of a sudden!

The entire battlefield was filled with sounds of ghostly wails!

Everyone began to desperately flee!

They wanted to escape from here!

Escape from the demon Lin Feng!

At the same time, within their hearts, they cursed Lin Feng fiercely!

Some even ridiculed Lin Feng!

"Everyone says Lin Feng is smart, but in my view, he’s a total fool! Wanting to use us as fertilizer?! Why not earlier?!"

"Exactly! The Blood Islands have exploded, the entire Blood-colored Formation is starting to collapse! We can also use Space Power normally now! He actually told us what he intended to do?! Does he think we’ll obediently let ourselves die?!"

"Goodbye! Lin Feng?! What a piece of garbage! I’m gone! Never to meet again!"

"..."

One by one, the cultivators began to quickly retreat with either cursing or ridicule in their hearts!

Some even prepared, if Lin Feng were to chase, to use the people beside them as shields!

However!

To their surprise, no one pursued!

Lin Feng seemed oblivious to their escape, letting them leave just like that!

And at this moment!

"Ah!"

A miserable scream suddenly echoed!

Followed closely by wailing: "What’s happening?! What on earth is going on?! Let go of me! Let go of me! I’m not going! Not going! Who?! Who is it?! Lin Feng?! Spare me! I’m begging you!"

The cultivators immediately looked towards the source of that eerie voice!

And then they saw a cultivator flying backward!

Yes, flying backward, as if pulled by some force!

This made everyone stunned!

Their divine senses clearly told them there was no external force pulling the cultivator, but rather the cultivator was flying actively towards the center of the battlefield!

Yet, if it was active, what was with that cultivator’s cries?!

However, very soon!

They discovered the truth!

Yet, the truth was brutal!

Because they too began to fly backward!

Not due to external forces, but controlled by their own bodies flying backward!

Their blood, their muscles, their bones, their flesh weren’t listening to their consciousness anymore!

They couldn’t even manage to have their Nascent Soul leave their bodies!

Their bodies seemed like iron prisons, imprisoning their Nascent Souls!

Not that there weren’t people trying to sever limbs to survive!

However, regardless of which part of the body they sever, they couldn’t stop their backward flight!

Instantly!

Screams echoed from all directions!

"Lin Feng! You devil! What did we do wrong?!"

"Let go of me! Let go of me! I don’t want to! Don’t want to!"

"Lord Lin Feng! Lord Lin Feng! Please don’t kill me! I’ll serve you without question! Whatever you want!"

"Let me go! Let me go! Let me go!"

"Ah! I don’t want to! I’ve cultivated for five hundred years, why must I perish here?!"

"What on earth is happening?! Lin Feng! What did you do!? Why doesn’t my body obey my commands?!"

"Lin Feng! Curse you!"

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