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Upon hearing this voice, Lu Chenyuan, who was kneeling in the pit, instantly showed wild joy on his old face.

"Lord Feng! Save me! This kid is really weird..."

puff!

The spear tip did not pause for a moment.

The platinum dragon flames instantly pierced through Lu Chenyuan.

A swirl of flames instantly reduced his head to ashes.

Lin Feng flicked his wrist, and the ash on the tip of the gun scattered in the wind.

He raised his head and looked directly at Feng Yiling in mid-air.

"Ask you?" Lin Feng swung the gun barrel. "Do I have to worry about the master's attitude when I kill a dog?"

On the defensive line, Duan Hongyuan and Chen Guoliang, who were so oppressed that they could not stand up straight, struggled to raise their heads and saw this scene, which made their scalps tingle.

They killed the person right in front of a Star Core level being.

That's insane!

Feng Yiling's cold smile froze.

The two curved horns on his forehead instantly turned bright red, and the surrounding air crackled.

"You lowly, ignorant humans."

Feng Yiling raised her right hand and clenched it in mid-air.

The space around Lin Feng was instantly emptied.

A devastating force was pressing in from all directions.

He tried to move, but found his legs felt like they were filled with lead.

The moment the ninth-grade spiritual power was released, it was shredded by an even stronger force.

The gap is too big.

Between a Martial Saint and a Star Core, there is a vast chasm called the Star Dust level!

This cannot be compensated for by any indestructible golden body or good weapons.

"Kneel down!" Feng Yiling roared.

A gigantic, blood-red hand, obscuring the sky, descended from the heavens and landed directly on Lin Feng's head.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth, gripped the gun barrel tightly with both hands, and poured his blood and qi into it.

Platinum Dragon Flame shot into the sky, transforming into a fire dragon that crashed into the bloody hand.

boom!

The fire dragon couldn't even last half a second before it shattered upon contact with the blood hand.

The bloody hand, still powerful, struck Lin Feng squarely.

boom!

Lin Feng was smashed through the sea surface.

"Lin Feng!" Duan Hongyuan shouted from the shore.

He struggled to get up, but was pressed firmly to the ground by Feng Yiling's lingering power.

seabed.

Lin Feng was embedded in the rubble.

His internal organs had shifted, he had broken several bones, and his golden armor was covered in cracks.

"Damn, that old bastard is really something."

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

We simply can't beat them.

The boundaries were suppressed too rigidly.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Feng directly brought up the system panel in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Previously, they slaughtered that group of Skyhorn heavy infantry, along with war beasts and commanders.

He has accumulated a terrifying astronomical number of martial arts points.

[Current Martial Arts Points: 1370,000,000!]

1.37 billion!

"System, give me some points!" Lin Feng roared in his mind.

[Consumption of martial arts points×80,000,000]

[Realm Advancement: Martial Saint Level 8 → Martial Saint Level 9!]

[Consumption of martial arts points×90,000,000]

[Realm Advancement: Martial Saint Ninth Stage → Martial Emperor First Stage!]

[Consumption of martial arts points×100,000,000]

[Realm Advancement: Martial Emperor Stage 1 → Martial Emperor Stage 2!]

......

[Consumption of martial arts points×400,000,000]

[Realm Advancement: Martial Emperor Stage 4 → Martial Emperor Stage 5!]

The 1.37 billion martial arts points were instantly depleted.

boom!

A dazzling burst of light erupted from the seabed.

Lin Feng's blood and qi, which had been depleted, were now like a nuclear bomb detonating.

The violent flow of qi and blood surged through the meridians, and the shattered bones were reorganizing and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Undying Golden Body underwent a complete qualitative change the moment it broke through to the Martial Emperor level.

The original dark gold armor has now transformed into a purplish-gold color.

On the sea.

Feng Yiling was about to withdraw her hand.

He was certain that the blow would be enough to turn that human named Lin Feng into mincemeat.

But just as he turned to look at the coastal defense line, preparing to order a large army to advance,

The seawater below suddenly began to boil.

A large plume of steam shot into the sky, obscuring the view.

Whoosh!

A streak of purple-gold light tore through the steam and burst forth from the water.

Lin Feng, holding a long spear, shot straight into the sky and stopped steadily in mid-air at the same level as Feng Yiling.

His clothes were already tattered, but his exposed skin shimmered with a purple-gold light.

His aura was many times stronger than before.

Mid-stage Stardust Realm!

Feng Yiling's pupils suddenly contracted.

"You... broke through seven realms in a row?"

His voice trembled slightly.

How could someone possibly leapfrog a major realm in a single battle on this barren, spiritually impoverished native planet?

Moreover, he rushed to the mid-stage of the Stardust Realm in one go!

"Are you done rambling?"

Lin Feng didn't pause for a moment.

He stomped on the air and burst it open, while the spear in his hand emitted a high-pitched dragon roar.

A blue dragon emerges from the sea!

After the breakthrough, the power of this shot was completely transformed.

The dragon flames on the spear tip, mixed with purple-gold energy, transformed into a real dragon and rushed straight towards Feng Yiling's face.

"Those who forcibly advance in realms are still ants!"

Feng Yiling snorted coldly, and a layer of scales appeared on his right arm.

With one hand forming a claw, he forcefully grabbed the tip of Lin Feng's spear.

clang!

A loud explosion rang out in mid-air.

A shockwave swept outwards, flattening a layer of the waves below.

Feng Yiling felt a burning sensation in his palm as dragon flames actually burned up his scales.

His Star Core Realm physical body actually felt a slight stinging pain.

Lin Feng did not back down.

He gripped the gun barrel with both hands, and with a sudden burst of strength from his waist, he pushed Feng Yiling backward more than ten meters!

"Again!"

Lin Feng drew his gun and stabbed again.

The guns rained down like a storm, filling the sky with purple-gold gun shadows and dragon flames.

The two engaged in a frantic exchange of fire in mid-air.

With each collision, the sky over the East China Sea trembled.

Although Lin Feng was only at the mid-stage, with the support of his Undying Golden Body and Star Dragon World-Destroying Spear, he actually managed to withstand Feng Yiling's attacks.

The two fought fiercely in mid-air, their shockwaves shattering the clouds.

Feng Yiling grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.

This kid's vital energy is like a bottomless pit; he can never use it all up.

Moreover, that layer of purple-gold armor was ridiculously hard; even after I punched it several times, it only cracked a few times.

"Lin Feng! You think you can hold me off?"

Feng Yiling shook off the spear with a palm strike, using the force to create distance, a sinister smile appearing on his lips.

"Look at your crotch!"

Lin Feng glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

The East China Sea defense line is in complete chaos.

During the few minutes that he was locked in combat with Feng Yiling, the spatial rift was completely torn open.

Thousands upon thousands of heavily armored infantrymen poured out of the cracks.

This wave was larger and more intense than the previous one.

Hundreds of war behemoths also stepped onto the sea, their main cannons already charging.

"Fire! Shoot!" Chen Guoliang roared on the defensive line, his voice completely hoarse.

Hundreds of psionic cannons fired simultaneously.

But it was a drop in the ocean compared to the overwhelming force.

Barron had already lost nearly twenty of his Type A mechanical cheetahs.

Although they were tireless, they were surrounded and attacked by hundreds of heavily armored infantrymen, and even their toughest armor was forcibly dismantled into parts.

"Left flank! The left flank defense has been breached!"

A desperate cry came through the communicator.

One corner of the defensive line was crushed by the behemoth of war.

Large numbers of Skyhorn guerrillas surged ashore through the breach.

The martial saints and martial lords of the Dragon Kingdom fought desperately, using their fists when their swords were bent and their fists were broken, and biting with their teeth when their fists were shattered.

The defense line was stained crimson with blood.

Despite his severe injuries, Duan Hongyuan wielded the Longyuan Sword, desperately holding on at the breach, his wounds growing larger and larger.

The trend of collapse is visible to the naked eye.

The technological weapons and mechanical beasts were indeed powerful, but the Skyhorn Clan had too many soldiers; they simply couldn't stop them.

"Did you see that?"

Feng Yiling laughed loudly in mid-air, "So what if your strength has increased dramatically? Your people, your defenses, will soon be trampled into mincemeat by my army! I will skin you alive and watch them being slaughtered!"

Just as the defenses were crumbling, a large number of dark figures emerged from behind the defensive line.

Reinforcements from the other three military regions all arrived.

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