Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 699 Strange Eyes
Someone died!

Who died?

After the initial shock came confusion.

People looked up at the sky, their gazes fixed on the thick black fog.

In the tense atmosphere, as the thick fog dissipated, a mangled body, covered in wounds, with its right arm completely gone and only half of its right leg remaining, and most of its skin charred black, gradually came into view.

People's expressions froze at that moment.

"It looks like Lin Feng!"

"It's Hua Tianwang!"

"Hua Tianwang has won!"

People looked at each other, all of them seeing a look of shock in each other's eyes, and exclamations of surprise rang out one after another.

The ending was different from what most people expected; it was Hua Tianwang who survived, even though he appeared to be seriously injured.

At this moment, Lin Feng had already exited his giant form, which made him look even more miserable.

Fortunately, those bloody wounds are healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The charred skin began to peel off, revealing a fair complexion, and the severed arms and legs were also growing rapidly.

"Brother Feng!"

Hong Yi clenched her hands, let out a long sigh of relief, and her tense body finally relaxed. Her eyes were red and glistening with tears.

With a light touch of his toes on the ground, Hong Yi leaped into the air, his yellow spiritual wings unfurling behind him as he flew swiftly toward Lin Feng.

Feng is injured now, so she must protect him.

Just like he protected himself before!
"How can it be!"

Upon seeing this, the Beast King's originally indifferent face could no longer remain calm, and he looked on in disbelief.

His gaze shifted from Lin Feng to the ground, to the black skeletons scattered all over the place.

Why is it that Baruch has turned into a skeleton, but Lin Feng is still alive?

The Martial Emperor is said to possess a semi-immortal body, so why is his defensive power inferior to Lin Feng's?
Furthermore, Lin Feng did not possess a spirit.

The possession of the soul can be said to be the Spirit King's most powerful defensive measure.

If it were the spirit of a dragonfish possessing him, even if he were surprised, he wouldn't doubt his life like this.

Unable to explain any of the doubts, the Beast King's face gradually darkened.

The large amount of bubbles had completely surrounded Lin Feng and his companion, leaving no gaps.

With their view completely blocked, they couldn't see what was happening at all.

Clearly, this was Lin Feng's deliberate act; he didn't want anyone to know his trump card.

"The flesh and blood were completely devoured, and the bones were as black as ink. This was obviously not caused by an explosion. Even the soul weapon was melted, which means that they had used all their strength to resist."

The mockery in Feng Tianwang's eyes had long since vanished. He was stunned for a while before looking at the skeleton on the ground and analyzing it.

Normal human bones are white, but Emperor Wu's bones were white with a reddish tinge due to the permeation of his qi and blood.

The blackened skeleton was clearly a sign of poisoning.

"Undead?"

He hesitated for a moment.

The skeleton was as black as ink, which is very similar to the effect of a soul skill.

A god-level soul skill, a curse-type soul skill called [Undead].

"Impossible, he must have been poisoned. Lin Feng's soul skill system includes quite a few poison-type soul skills."

Faced with the probing gaze of the Wind King, the Beast King directly denied his guess.

Lin Feng already possesses three divine-level soul skills: [Illusion], [Substitute], and [Life Soul Transformation]. If [Undead] is added, wouldn't that make four divine-level soul skills?

Four divine-level soul skills—what does that even mean?

Keep in mind that there are only 49 types of god-level soul skills in total!

Even with Lin Feng's strength, it would be impossible for him to cause a Martial Emperor to die such a miserable death, even if he used the divine-level soul skill [Undead].

"Too."

Feng Tianwang nodded slightly.

He couldn't believe that Lin Feng possessed four divine-level soul skills.

It's already a miracle to have three of them.

Seeing Lin Feng's miserable appearance, the Beast King's eyes flickered slightly, as if he was hesitating about something.

Lin Feng has already consumed the World Fruit, and his injuries will soon heal, but his soul power will definitely be mostly depleted, and may even be overdrawn.

This is the perfect opportunity.

There probably won't be another opportunity like this in the future.

As for the opinions of the audience, whether it was taking advantage of someone in distress, or whether it would affect his reputation, Beast King didn't care at all.

He can accept any criticism as long as he can acquire a unique collectible that is one of a kind in the world.

Wind King glanced at Beast King with a smile on his lips, already guessing the other's plan.

"It's truly astonishing, considering Lin Feng isn't even a high-level Spirit King."

"The Heavenly King of Wind sighed."

This statement, seemingly praising Lin Feng's strength and talent, is actually a reminder to the Beast King that Lin Feng could kill a Martial Emperor even before he became a High-Rank Spirit King. Once he becomes an Emperor, even the Beast King might not be a match for him.

That would make it even less likely that you would have the chance to "collect" it.

The Beast King clearly understood the implication in the Wind King's words, and his previously hesitant gaze immediately became firm.

Lin Feng is only 23 years old this year.

The 23-year-old middle-ranking dual kings have refined two demon spirits and possess three divine-level soul skills.

He has a record of killing Martial Emperor level experts.

Lin Feng's talent is too monstrous.

His growth rate is bizarrely fast, and it will be even faster after he becomes one of the Thirteen Heavenly Kings.

Under normal circumstances, it is extremely difficult for a King to break through to the Emperor rank.

According to probability, only one out of a hundred kings can become an emperor.

cream of the crop.

Furthermore, it takes decades or even centuries of accumulation to possibly break through to become an emperor. Lin Feng cultivates his "second incarnation," and the cave he tempers is a demon spirit. He has already given up the path of the Martial Emperor, but he has already completed most of the most difficult part of the path to transcendence.

It can be said that Lin Feng's probability of breaking through to the extraordinary level is ten times, or even dozens of times, higher than that of other kings.

Therefore, we must not give up the opportunity before us.

"Do not impulse."

Just as the Beast King was about to make a move, a warning voice came from behind him.

Before they knew it, Poseidon had appeared behind them.

At the same time, Hong Yi appeared beside Lin Feng, flapping his spiritual wings, which forced the Beast King to abandon his idea.

"Lin Feng is no longer your apostle, and you don't seem to like him either. Why are you interfering in our feud?"

The Beast King did not turn around, but asked in a somewhat cold tone.

He also knew how Lin Feng became an apostle.

In the eyes of the Beast King, Lin Feng was not liked by the Sea King, otherwise he would not have set such an assessment question.

"Haha."

Neptune chuckled lightly, neither confirming nor denying.

He didn't like Lin Feng, but he didn't mean him any harm either.

Even though Lin Feng was very famous and had a brilliant record, in the eyes of Hai Tianwang at the time, he was just a peerless genius who had not yet grown up.

Just an ordinary apostle candidate.

The questions he set for the test had no special purpose, nor were they aimed at Lin Feng; he just thought they were interesting and fun.

He didn't care whether Lin Feng lived or died.

"But he's Chinese."

After a few seconds of pause, Hai Tianwang said with a smile.

Even though Lin Feng was no longer his apostle, they were both Chinese, so their relationship was naturally closer.

Besides, his relationship with the Beast King was already bad.

He's happy to make things difficult for the other person.

In the Pure Land, although there is no obvious faction among the Heavenly Kings, their relationships vary in closeness and distance.

He and the Beast King had a bad relationship and had clashed.

Recently, the Beast King and the Wind King have been getting very close, so he has to be careful. This is one of the reasons why he helped Lin Feng.

The Beast King did not respond, but his expression grew even colder.

Half empty.

Facing the shocked and fearful gazes from underground, Lin Feng remained calm.

He glanced down at the scattered black bones on the ground and thought to himself, "Martial Emperor level experts are really hard to kill."

Just now, while he was covered by bubbles and unseen by anyone, he could be said to have unleashed his strongest form.

The two techniques, [Fish-Dragon Transformation] and [Blood Cry], are activated simultaneously, along with the release of the two soul skills, [Demon Transformation] and [Six Arms], and Nightmare Possession.

The combination of the five top-level states granted him unprecedented power and defense, but also made it difficult for his body to withstand.

Fortunately, we just need to get through the brief explosion.

Baruch, as the opponent, faced not only suicide bombing attacks.

During the explosion, amidst the paralysis, burning, and dizziness caused by the lightning, one must also face simultaneous attacks from seven soul skills: [Demonic Flame], [Wraith], [Rainbow Poison], [Fat Hedgehog], [Vampire Mushroom], [Aging], and [Undead].

These seven soul skills are all extremely insidious, each one more treacherous than the last.

【Demonic Flame】can burn the soul, bringing unimaginable pain; 【Wraith】weakens all the enemy's status; 【Rainbow Poison】is a poison-type soul skill; 【Fat Hedgehog】and 【Vampire Mushroom】are parasitic soul skills; among them, 【Aging】 and 【Undead】are even god-level soul skills of the curse type.

At such close range, if a large-scale explosion were to occur, and if such a combination of insidious poison and curse-type soul skills were to attack, even the Martial Emperor, who is said to possess a semi-immortal body, would not be able to withstand it.

The Martial Emperor's elemental transformation grants immunity to physical attacks and most elemental attacks, but it cannot grant immunity to poison-type or curse-type soul skills.

Even so, Lin Feng won by a narrow margin.

Suicide bombings inflict 800 casualties on the enemy but 1000 casualties on oneself.

Before the combat system was fully developed, Lin Feng frequently used this suicidal attack method. It wasn't because he had masochistic tendencies, but simply because Bubble's movement speed was too slow and it was too fragile. His attack methods were also too monotonous, so this was the only option.

While injuring the enemy, Lin Feng also suffered damage himself.

As a user of a soul skill, he possessed a certain level of resistance, which allowed him to survive, but also wasted a priceless World Fruit.

In such a perilous environment as Pure Land, Lin Feng must maintain his best condition and not easily expose any weakness.

"Brother Feng, are you alright?"

Beside him, Hong Yi's wings fluttered, and he said with some concern.

"fine."

Lin Feng shook his head slightly. He held two crystal bottles in his left hand and poured them directly into his mouth, swallowing more than ten Soul Nourishing Pills and Qi and Blood Pills in succession.

Feeling his soul power and blood energy rapidly recovering, he waved his right arm. The severed arm had now grown back to his palm, and his right leg had grown back to his ankle. He would soon be fully recovered.

It truly deserves to be called the fruit of the world.

Lin Feng was amazed once again, but after the amazement came regret.

It's all that damned Baruch's fault for wasting his precious World Fruit.

This world fruit is conservatively estimated to be worth 50 billion.

And even if you have money, you can't buy it.

"Let's go."

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Lin Feng led Hong Yi towards the "Hall of Splendor".

Seeing this, no one dared to stop them.

Lin Feng's first challenge after becoming one of the Thirteen Heavenly Kings ended with the tragic death of Martial Emperor Baruch.

The battle was over, but the crowd of onlookers lingered, unwilling to disperse.

Looking at the scattered, black skeletons, the apostle, who had initially harbored some ambitions for the position of the Thirteen Heavenly Kings and was eager to try his luck, had completely calmed down.

Lin Feng may not be as strong as the other Heavenly Kings, but he is definitely not someone they can afford to provoke.

"It's better to keep a low profile."

In the crowd, a tall, thin young man watched Lin Feng's disappearing figure and muttered to himself.

His appearance was very ordinary, except for his eyes, which were unusual, one black and one purple.