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Without waiting for Ning Wufeng's consent, Skyless Sovereign used his methods.

He felt as if time and space had intersected, as if the sky and earth were spinning, as if the world had once again entered the cycle of reincarnation, and he instantly disappeared into the ancient tomb.

Drip, drip. The sound of water dripping could be heard.

"Where is it now?" Ning Wufeng looked around, seeing the familiar frescoes, he suddenly understood, this was the corridor he came from. He touched the mural on the wall, and his hand actually sank into the wall.

Not the real world? Ning Wufeng could not help but exclaim in his heart. According to legends, there was a powerful being that could use their powerful spiritual sense to create illusions, causing people to be infatuated within, unable to determine whether they were real or fake.

A thousand years on a mountain was a thousand years of history.

However, the illusion that Ning Wufeng is currently in should be a test from the Skyless Sovereign.

Shoot! Shoot! Shoot! - An ear-piercing sound could be heard as countless silver arrows were shot out from the tunnel.

The Breaking Army Spear held it horizontally in his hand. Ning Wufeng's spear handle trembled, and with a few clangs, he blocked the attacks of the rain of spears. The spirit energy hidden within the arrow beam was so thick that it made his palm numb.

But, would the Skyless Sovereign's test be so simple?

Immediately, Ning Wufeng realized that it was just an appetizer. It was because he saw that the previous deity in the mural had actually crawled out. One, two, three, four, five, six ? A total of six Fiendgods.

Fiendgods were five meters tall, had a fierce look on their face, and had horns on their head. His arms were long and full of strength and explosiveness, making him appear exceptionally tall and sturdy. In front of them, Ning Wufeng was like a strong man and a small baby.

"Wow, what kind of joke is this? Why did all these things come out? " Ning Wufeng was startled for a moment at first, but then shouted out loud. He felt the strong pressure exuded from the bodies of the group of gods and demons, and every one of them had strength infinitely close to Insight.

Fiendgods, the product of primordial chaos. The Fiendgods of the primordial chaos were on par with the Chief Sovereign of Chaos, Pangu. After the prehistoric era, there were traces of Fiendgods and Fiendgods.

They were the perfect users of power and Spirit Spell, possessed a body comparable to a beast Demon Clan, and an intelligence comparable to a human. They came from the Primal Chaos, and possessed an incomparable affinity with spirit energy.

However, the grudge between them and the human race had persisted for countless years.

"Human, kill!" The six Divine Demons stood up and roared, their auras like rainbows, shooting towards Ning Wufeng like artillery shells.

Ning Wufeng held the Breaking Army Spear horizontally, thinking: If I can't defeat these six gods and devils, I'll probably have to stay here myself.

He immediately moved his body, intimidating his spear light with a burst of bright light. They had passed through the six Fiendgods.

Amongst the gigantic Fiendgods, Ning Wufeng released his mind consciousness and carefully dodged the Fiendgod's attack.

Pure Yang Spear Spell ? Ascending Yang Art.

After being modified by the Heaven's Secret formation, the Pure Yang Sword Art was changed to the Pure Yang Spear Spell, and a new move of the spear art was deduced. The original Spirit Spell had been raised to the Quasi-Earth Grade realm.

The spear light shook. A blinding light shot out from the spear point, breaking through the joint attack of the two gods. They had surpassed the defenses of the six Fiendgods.

"Fiendgod secret art: Blocking!" The six Divine Demons spoke out at the same time, their six auras instantly merged into one and rushed towards Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng thrusted out his spear, and the six Divine Demons formed an invisible barrier that was unable to pierce through.

The path was narrow to begin with, so the six gods combined their power to block the path and attacked Ning Wufeng.

Trying to block me. Ning Wufeng's face turned cold, you guys are still lacking a little.

Pure Yang Spear Spell ? Shining Sun Style.

The Breaking Army Spear rumbled out, exploding into a shockwave that shot towards the six Fiendgods. His body seemed to float close to the top of the wall, and he then attacked one of the Fiendgods from behind.

The Godly Demon controlled the giant snake in his hand as it roared and charged towards Ning Wufeng.

"Good timing, see how I'll destroy you!" The corner of Ning Wufeng's mouth raised, in a moment he released the spirit energy from the two spirit veins and poured it into the Breaking Army Spear.

With a loud boom, the large snake exploded, splashing into a lump of flesh and blood. Ning Wufeng took the opportunity and rushed forward, the spear light sweeping towards the face of the god and devil.

Peng! Peng! Peng! Three spear thrusts.

Pfft pfft.

The Breaking Army Spear used to go through the head of the demon god, exploding out with a greyish white mist. However, the god and demon remained standing, and once again, a gigantic snake materialized in his hand and attacked Ning Wufeng.

At the same time, the other five Fiendgods followed.

Whether it was the movements of the battle ax, the direction of the large blade, or even the sweeping with the ancient trees. From top to bottom, Ning Wufeng was enveloped within.

"How could this be?" Ning Wufeng had intended to catch them off guard and kill them immediately to break their formation. But who would have imagined that even after the Fiendgod's head exploded, he would still be able to attack. It seemed that the world of Fiendgods could no longer be considered in the human way of thought.

Since the Fiendgods aren't dead, how can I defeat them? Ning Wufeng was immediately anxious. Even if he stood still and allowed the Fiendgods to attack him, he would only be wasting his spiritual energy.

Could it be a heart?

Ning Wufeng's figure shot out, the Breaking Army Spear exploded with a ball of sharp spear light. Behind him were the combined attacks of the five Fiendgods. Instead of retreating, he advanced forward and launched another Shining Solar Strike, aiming at the chest of the Fiendgod.

With a loud boom, Ning Wufeng was struck hard by the giant snake's strike. However, his majestic spear strength was also injected into the body of the god and instantly shattered the heart.

"What? He's not dead yet?" Neither his head nor his heart had killed any Fiendgods. Ning Wufeng was panicking even more, his body was still in pain. He had just been lashed by the giant snake.

That's not right.

Ning Wufeng's sharp perception had noticed that after the Demon God that he had severely injured had recovered, his aura was obviously much weaker than before.

There was a way.

Ning Wufeng was immediately overjoyed. It seemed that as long as he killed the Gods and Demons once, their strength would decrease by a level.

His body moved, Pure Yang Spear Spell ? ? Kaiyang Art. He had used it, the Kaiyang Art was a spear art deduced from the formation of the Heavenly Mystery, it was extremely powerful.

Spirit energy surged in, the spear thrust out like a dragon. The spear tip trembled as it transformed into three afterimage s that shot toward the three gods and demons. The tip of the spear was pointed at the weak points of the Fiendgods. The throat, the head, the heart. The gods and devils could recover in the span of a breath, but after healing, their strength had decreased by quite a bit.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The sounds of battle were deafening, and after recovering, the Fiendgod attacks became even sharper. The three in front and Ning Wufeng behind them were blocking the path.

Giant Serpent, battle ax, Wild Blade.

Ancient wood, twin thorns, and iron rods.

They were extremely angry as they attacked Ning Wufeng together, their attacks even more ferocious.

The spear light in Ning Wufeng's hands trembled, dancing like a ball of afterimage. He spun around like a top, blocking the incoming attacks from the front and back.

However, with the intensity of the attack, the consumption of spiritual energy was enormous.

"There must be a way to defeat this group of Fiendgods. He couldn't use brute force. "Like this, my spiritual energy will run out very quickly." Ning Wufeng's mind raced. The Breaking Army Spear danced in his hands like a curtain of light, protecting him completely.

"Attack." Ning Wufeng suddenly rushed to the side of the three Divine Demons in front of him.

Boom! Boom! The attacks of the other two Fiendgods followed.

Pure Yang Spear Spell ? ? Kaiyang Art, blooming into two. Ning Wufeng shook the Breaking Army Spear fiercely, the spear lights resonated and transformed into two spear shadows, exploding the heads of the two Gods in front of him.

However, the Fiendgods were not afraid of death. After being injured, they quickly healed and attacked.

Ning Wufeng gasped for breath like a tiger, all the muscles in his body were trembling lightly. After all, activating the Spirit Spell for such a long period of time also placed a huge burden on his body.

But if he didn't defeat these Fiendgods, he wouldn't be able to leave.

Once again exchanging blows, Ning Wufeng keenly felt that the overall strength of the six Divine Demons had decreased.

"It seems the power of the six Fiendgods is one. As long as one is weakened, the other Fiendgods will be affected as well." If he had killed this Fiendgod once, his power would be reduced by twenty percent after recovering. As for the six Fiendgods, their overall power has been reduced by more than half. " Under the enveloping of Ning Wufeng's abnormal consciousness, he immediately discovered this rule.

If that's the case. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he stared at one of the Fiendgods. It was the Fiendgod that he had killed twice.

Pinch the persimmon when it's soft. The spirit of this snake was being watched by him as a breakthrough point.

Ning Wufeng swung his spear out, dodging the attacks from the other five Divine Demons. His body moved and appeared in front of the Demonic Snake God.

"It's you, haha."

Pure Yang Spear Spell ? Shining Sun Style.

The Breaking Army Spear brazenly shot out, surging spirit energy howling out. The Winged Snake God was shocked and it summoned the huge snake in its hand to block, but it was smashed to pieces by Ning Wufeng's sharp spear light in the blink of an eye. The power of the spear did not diminish, and with a loud bang, it exploded open again.

Before it could completely recover, Ning Wufeng's Breaking Army Spear moved again.

Pure Yang Spear Spell ? Kaiyang Art.

The spear light blasted out, striking the Fiendgod's chest. With a loud explosive sound, the chest of the Fiendgod burst open.

In the blink of an eye, he had killed the Fiendgod twice. This god demon's strength had dropped to about the eighth stage of Qi Drawing Stage. The other Fiendgods were almost at the bottom of the Nine Layered Heavens as well.

There was hope.

When Ning Wufeng saw this hope, his attacks became even more desperate.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

An hour passed. Ning Wufeng's clothes were torn, his entire body was green and purple, he was in a sorry state, and even his face was stained with blood. However, the more he grew, the more excited he became. The strength of the six gods had been reduced to the seventh heaven of the Qi Drawing Stage. As a weakness, the god and demon controlling the snake was continuously being weakened by him. Currently, he only had the strength of the Qi Drawing Stage's fifth tower.

With a boom, the two spirit veins in Ning Wufeng's body shook violently, and a ball of new energy suddenly rose up, instantly filling his entire body. The hand holding the gun was also more powerful.

He didn't expect to break through.

Sixth Heavenly Layer of the Qi Drawing Stage.

Sensing the even denser spirit energy in his body supporting him, the corner of Ning Wufeng's mouth rose into a smile. Like a fierce tiger or a flock of sheep, he charged into the six Divine Demons.

There was no one that could match the spear light.

With a loud shot of the spear, the scenes in the path began to disintegrate ?

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