Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 718 owes a debt to the Dragon King's Palace.

"Lin Feng is dead?"

Hai Qing flapped his dragon wings, positioned at the front of the group, his eyes looking down into the bottomless pit below, and asked with a slight frown.

Not long ago, he was still in the Dragon King's Palace.

Upon hearing that Lin Feng had appeared in Wuyun City, he led his team to rush over without stopping for a moment.

This time, there were two emperors and twenty-seven kings standing behind him alone.

But this is only part of the story.

Some people fell behind because they were too slow to keep up with the group; otherwise, the number would have been many times higher.

There was no need for any deliberate gathering; upon hearing that Lin Feng had appeared in Wuyun City, many kings were filled with excitement and bloodlust, and volunteered to join.

This is only the Dragon King Palace; the other four major forces are the same.

At this moment, at least ten emperors and hundreds of kings have gathered here. This time, let alone Lin Feng alone, even if all twelve Heavenly Kings of the Pure Land were to come out together, they could still leave most of them behind.

Even though they had tried their best to come, they still couldn't see Lin Feng.

All that's in front of you is a giant crater.

At this moment, the air was still filled with a pungent smell.

"He might be dead, or he might not be dead."

"I'm standing here," Xiong Tian said.

He had already exited elementalization. His right hand had disappeared in the explosion, and the mangled wound was still dripping blood, but he had no mind to care.

"What nonsense are you spouting?"

Hai Qing turned to the side, glanced at Xiong Tian, ​​and said with dissatisfaction.

Even as a mid-level Spirit King, he showed no respect to a Martial Emperor.

Xiong Tian remained calm in response.

With Hai Qing's strength, he naturally didn't have the right to reprimand him, but he relied on the Dragon King Palace.

Faced with the dragon prince of the Dragon King's Palace, he could only suppress the resentment and anger in his heart.

"Given Lin Feng's battle record and his substitute soul skill, he's most likely not dead!" said a burly young man with six arms.

The Six-Armed Demon, the symbol of the Heavenly Palace.

The young man's expression was also somewhat unpleasant. It didn't matter that he had made a wasted trip, but he had let Lin Feng get away, and there wouldn't be such an opportunity next time.

"I feel the same way. Lin Feng won't die so easily, but even if he doesn't, with the power of that explosion, he'll probably be crippled."

A young girl chimed in, her voice carrying a hint of seduction: "Go and search around. If you find any trace of Lin Feng, send a signal."

As soon as the words were spoken, one king after another flapped their wings and left.

"Two emperors and dozens of kings still managed to lose the person. What a bunch of useless trash."

Hai Qing's eyes were filled with suppressed anger as he looked at Xiong Tian. This time, he directly reprimanded him, completely disregarding the dignity of a Martial Emperor.

Xiong Tian's body was tense, and his expression kept changing.

"Haha."

As a Martial Emperor, Xiong Tian was repeatedly reprimanded by someone who was merely a King. Even though the Dragon King Palace was behind him, Xiong Tian couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"why are you laughing?"

Hai Qing questioned.

The others also looked at Xiong Tian, ​​their eyes filled with dissatisfaction.

As members of the five major powers, they don't care about ordinary emperors.

"Look at the deep pit underground."

Xiong Tian pointed lightly at the ground with his remaining left hand: "Lin Feng possesses the Soul Skills of Clones and Substitutes. If he wants to escape, no one can stop him. In order to trap Lin Feng, Tu Xun opened a barrier. Inside the barrier, the explosive power increased several times. Even a King could not withstand it; his body was directly melted away. Even you could not withstand it, yet you question whether I am a piece of trash?"

At this moment, Xiong Tian's words could not hide his anger: "My right hand has disappeared, yet you question me?"

"You two are emperors, not kings."

Hai Qing's expression changed slightly, but his tone remained firm.

"Has Lin Feng never killed an Emperor? Lou Yuan was also a Transcendent, and he was killed too. Besides, this time Lin Feng has an Emperor-level helper by his side. That person has a domain and can control the power of space."

Ignoring Hai Qing's increasingly grim expression, Xiong Tian laughed and said, "Aren't you the Dragon Prince of the Dragon King's Palace? What stage of your Fish-Dragon Transformation cultivation have you reached?"

Hai Qing was taken aback, seemingly puzzled as to why Xiong Tian asked such a question, but still replied, "The sixth transformation, the dragon's horn."

"Haha."

Xiong Tian chuckled again, his laughter filled with mockery. This time, before Hai Qing, whose face was grim, could speak, he quickly said, "You are at the sixth transformation, and Lin Feng is also at the sixth transformation. How old are you? How old is Lin Feng? Lin Feng is so strong because of the Dragon King Palace. He killed your brother Hai Wei, and you were powerless to stop him. Even the Dragon King Palace's bounty couldn't kill him. What right do you have to reprimand and question me?"

Hai Qing's expression was gloomy, his anger undiminished, but he fell silent.

Lin Feng is 23 years old this year.

He cultivated the "Fish-Dragon Transformation" for only five years. In those five years, he reached the sixth transformation.

This directly broke the Dragon King Palace's record.

No one can compare to him, not even the Dragon King who created the technique.

Although shocked by the speed at which Lin Feng had mastered his cultivation technique, Hai Qing did not question the veracity of the news.

Lin Feng's cultivation speed in the "Fish-Dragon Transformation" was already strangely fast. If the information is correct, he had already reached the fifth transformation a year ago.

Xiong Tian ignored Hai Qing's unpredictable expression and turned to leave.

Tu Xun followed closely behind.

This time, Lou Yuan, the city lord of Wuyun City, was killed, almost all the kings were wiped out, and many residents were also killed or injured, but what does it have to do with them?
Watching Xiong Tian leave silently, Hai Qing was filled with rage, but he couldn't refute him.

He didn't know that Lou Yuan was already dead.

Lou Yuan was much stronger than Xiong Tian. Since Lou Yuan was dead, it was normal that Xiong Tian couldn't keep Lin Feng.

He really has no right to question Xiong Tian.

Even in the Divine Martial Continent, there are only a handful of divine-level cultivation techniques.

Just as Xiong Tian said, Lin Feng's current strength is indeed thanks to the Dragon King Palace.

"You look so miserable, you smell like meat."

In the dimly lit room, a young man dressed in a black robe sighed with emotion.

Opposite him, a charred figure lay sprawled on the ground, looking extremely pitiful.

There were some things that looked like charcoal on the ground.

Those were charred skin and flesh.

If it weren't for the occasional trembling of the body, this charcoal-black figure would have shown no signs of life.

"Let me help you. You're always the one helping me, it's rare for me to be able to help you."

Seeing Lin Feng holding the crystal bottle in his left hand, stiffly trying to pour the life essence into him, the black-robed youth chuckled and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

As the essence of life dripped down, the charred body began to regain its vitality.

After consuming ten bottles in a row, and with his charred skin peeling off, Lin Feng finally recovered, though his face was still somewhat pale.

That's a sign of severe depletion of soul power and vital energy.

"It really hurts."

Lin Feng complained, and the jade ring on his left little finger flashed with green light, revealing another bottle of life essence.

After drinking it in a few gulps, Lin Feng's complexion finally became a bit rosy.

His soul power and vital energy have also been largely restored.

"We don't have enough time to take you too far. We're still in Witchfall City. What are your plans for the future?"

"The young man in black robes asked."

As he spoke, the young man took off his hood, revealing himself to be Yue Mingming.

"No need, you're no longer of any use to me."

Lin Feng took out a new robe from his jade ring; his original clothes had long since disappeared in the explosion.

"Then I'll leave? You're just letting people go after you've had your fun, how realistic."

Yue Mingming said with a smile.

I didn't take it seriously.

It's precisely because we have a good relationship that we can joke like that.

"I'm not going to chat with you anymore, I'm leaving now."

Although it had been a while since they last met and he had many questions to ask, Lin Feng had no intention of catching up at the moment.

He still needs to find the man in white.

In the earth-shattering explosion just now, Lin Feng unleashed his strongest form.

The nightmare and the dragon fish possessed him at the same time, and he also used two techniques, "Fish-Dragon Transformation" and "Blood Cry". He released the Demon Transformation and Six Arms at the same time, but even so, he still could not withstand the damage of the explosion and was seriously injured. If it weren't for the fact that he had notified Yue Mingming in advance to hide in the dark, he would have been in grave danger this time.

If he's like this, Wang Mian certainly won't be much better.

They probably can't run very far.

Therefore, we need to find him as soon as possible.

The person in white has his spiritual imprint on their body, which can be sensed from a certain distance.

Watching Lin Feng open the door and leave, Yue Mingming shook her head with a wry smile.

They have to keep fighting before they've fully recovered.

Feng Ge is still Feng Ge, always as formidable as ever.