For a moment, everyone’s eyes flashed with greed.
It was not clear who struck first, but then a group of people began to crazily snatch and strip the clothes, rings, and ornaments from the "puppets."
They didn’t miss anything that could be taken.
No matter what those people did, the puppets did not react. They only stared in the direction of the Divine Platform, showing an expression of extreme fear.
Ling Feng couldn’t help but shake his head; this Divine Temple exuded strangeness everywhere, especially the Divine Platform.
Ling Feng squinted his eyes; judging by the eyes of those followers, could there be something terrifying beneath the Divine Platform?
As he was thinking, suddenly, the temple shook violently.
Because of the shattering of the Divine Statue, cracks began to appear on the Divine Platform below, spreading continuously.
Following a loud explosion, the Divine Platform burst open, producing a black void connecting to the empty space, from which black vapors rose and finally formed a massive ghostly figure that directly expanded the temple’s roof.
The ghostly figure swelled against the wind, transforming in an instant into a colossal ghostly demon, blocking out the sky and the sun, enveloping the entire world.
Instantly, the wailing of thousands of ghosts resounded, piercing the ears, chilling the spine!
The martial artists who were frantically snatching Spirit Storage Rings from those followers froze and then stared at the giant ghostly figure in mid-air, all scared out of their wits.
Black vapor coiled, neither sun nor light, Night Parade of Hundred Demons!
Ling Feng’s eyelid twitched slightly; this clearly wasn’t a divine being but a supreme demon!
Could it be that beneath that Divine Statue, a demon was suppressed, yet due to the statue’s shattering, this demon was released?
If that’s truly the case, everything would be too terrible!
At this moment, the residual soul of the ancestor seemed to have vanished; if it didn’t act, how could he possibly confront such a powerful god demon?
It’s a pit!
Ling Feng was so frustrated he could almost cough up blood; he hadn’t even had the chance to rejoice in regaining control of his body, only to inherit such a mess.
"Run!"
"My heavens, what kind of ghost is this!"
Under the oppressive force of the demon, whether Emperor Realm or Saint Level, everyone trembled in fear, their legs weak.
At this moment, nobody cared about snatching treasures anymore; each of them fled madly, wishing to have a dozen more legs.
"Qing Lin, you troublemaker, what great opportunity? I reckon it’s a great disaster instead!"
Mang Niu shouted angrily, loudly reprimanding Young Master Xiang Liu. If it weren’t for this guy claiming that following Ling Feng would have unexpected benefits, they wouldn’t have ventured in and encountered such a mess!
"You better save your strength to think about how to escape!"
Young Master Xiang Liu also appeared pale; the demon in mid-air was simply too enormous, regardless of how they ran, it seemed they couldn’t escape its gaze.
Even worse, if this monster escapes from the Taihua Immortal Palace, for the entire West Sword Domain, no, for the entire Xuanling Continent, it could be a catastrophe!
Roar! ——
At this moment, a long howl came from afar, its sound echoing for miles, rumbling like thunder.
In the next instant, a terrifying silhouette flew out from the ghostly demon’s phantom!
It was an imposing and bizarre being, at least two meters tall, its face twisted and ferocious, with a pair of huge wings on its back.
Yet on those wings, there was no flesh, only a pair of bones remained, resembling two scythes, shimmering with dark ghostly light.
Not only the wings, its entire body was corrupted, some areas were only skeletal, while others retained rotten flesh, emitting a foul stench.
One could see it slowly spreading its bone wings, the demon’s phantom behind it automatically synchronizing its actions, emanating an unparalleled terrifying aura, chilling the soul.
Swoosh!
With a flap of its bone wings, it suddenly whipped up a violent vigorous wind; some martial artists attempting to fly away from Taihua Immortal Dome were directly swept by the fierce gale, their skin instantly split open, followed by the separation of flesh and bone, the entire body shredded, leaving a bare skeleton, only to be dispersed by the whirlwind!
Powerful!
Too powerful!
This terrifying strength instantly made everyone’s scalp numb!
All of them immediately realized: escape is impossible!
If targeted by that monster, there’s only one path, and that’s inspiration!
"Damn it!"
Ling Feng’s mouth twitched, a streak ran across his mind: my dear ancestor, you’ve buried me this time!
He sought revenge, destroyed that statue; he felt satisfied, while Ling Feng suffered.
That rotten monster, its strength likely reached the Immortal Path level!
How could he deal with such a strong presence?
"Too... this is too lethal!"
Despicable Donkey was so terrified his legs softened, nearly jumping out of his chest.
After the rotten monster released a round of vigorous winds, the martial artists present were almost instantly wiped out by half.
At this point, no one dared to move recklessly, and the monster seemed to lose interest in the remaining people.
In the next moment, it descended heavily to the ground, stepping with great strides towards the exploded Divine Platform.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Each step it took seemed to cause an earthquake, cold sweat ran down everyone’s faces, not daring to breathe too heavily, afraid of startling this fearful existence.
"Humph! The Heavenly Dao Clan cannot have a heart of fear!"
At this moment, a cold voice echoed in his mind, "Go out!"
Ling Feng was startled and tentatively asked, "Go... go out? Go where?"
In the next instant, Ling Feng unexpectedly felt he was uncontrollably flying out, wrong place, wrong time, blocking the rotten monster’s path!
"What!!"
Ling Feng felt like coughing up blood; my dear ancestor, if you leave, just leave swiftly; don’t bury me like this!
I just wanted to remain low-key and slip through unnoticed!
Although Ling Feng asked himself if he was "unwavering in the face of power," but he must see how mighty the opponent is!
If they’re this powerful yet still foolishly charging out, isn’t that courting death?
"In your body, remains a trace of my Divine Power, though not abundant, enough to annihilate this monster!"
The voice echoed again in his mind, "Heavenly Punishment has chosen you; if you can destroy this monster, I shall pass on the Heavenly Punishment Nine Techniques to you!"
Heavenly Punishment Nine Techniques!
Ling Feng’s eyelid twitched slightly; his Ten Directions Annihilation has its dedicated swordsmanship, "Heavenly Punishment Sword Technique," and that Broken Sword Heavenly Punishment naturally has corresponding sword techniques.
If learned, it would be another powerful card!
Moreover, the most crucial point is, this is the swordsmanship of the ancestor of the Heavenly Dao Clan!
Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng tightly gripped Ten Directions Annihilation, his eyes fixed on the rotten monster, a sliver of determination flashed in his gaze.
Since the ancestor said he could handle this monster, then use the Divine Power from the ancestor to slay it here!
If left unchecked, the entire Xuanling Continent might face countless calamities.
This is something Ling Feng was unwilling to see happen.

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