Chapter 507: The Celestial Feather Race’s Scheme (1)
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The few Celestial Feather race members were restrained by the Half-Dragon race. It was not easy to return to the encampment.
On the other side, Ming Jing led the Dark Northern race straight to the Celestial Feather race’s encampment with all of his forces.
The violent spiritual energy surged like a tsunami. Countless members of the Dark Northern race seemed to transform into fierce sea creatures, charging wildly toward the Celestial Feather race amid the tumultuous energy.
The fiery red phoenix wings on the back of the Demon Phoenix race carried scorching flames that erupted like flames. Only the Nether race condensed a strange Yin energy that froze the surrounding blood.
It was as if a thousand miles of ice.
The three races attacked with all their might and surrounded the Celestial Feather race.
“God says when the cold descends, God will descend!”
Suddenly, a voice sounded from the Celestial Feather race’s encampment. Figures flew out and flapped the wings on their backs.
In the blink of an eye, there were more than 30 Celestial Feather race members in the sky.
Furthermore, each one of them was repeating the same words.
“God says when the cold descends, God will descend!”
Several voices merged into one, and their voices gradually became louder and louder. The voices coming from the Celestial Feather race’s encampment also became louder.
It was not only the 30-odd Celestial Feather race members who were in the Immortal realm. The ordinary members were also repeating this sentence.
An invisible pressure instantly enveloped the entire battlefield.
The voice drowned out the distant Half-Dragon race and the few Celestial Feather race members who were fighting.
“How strange!”
Ming Jing’s eyes narrowed and he had a bad feeling.
He could not help but come to a halt.
In the next second, holy light suddenly lit up like a small sun.
A mighty force descended on the battlefield.
Time seemed to have stopped. Every foreign race’s movements seemed to have been restrained. Even the blood-colored fog on the battlefield seemed to have been dispersed by this holy light.
“Holy Light Sacrifice!”
The Celestial Feather race leader had a fanatical look in his eyes. At some point, a squarish item had appeared in his hand.
It was angular as if multiple crystals had fused into one.
“It’s all for our God!”
Fanatical voices sounded from the Celestial Feather race members, drowning out all the voices on the battlefield.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Streaks of white flames ignited from the Celestial Feather race’s body. Starting from the wings on its back, they gradually became engulfed in flames.
Countless of them were completely dissipated by the power of the white flames.
After burning themselves, only a thumb-sized white light was left, which quickly gathered toward Yu Tong’s body.
“It’s this power!”
Yu Tong’s eyes were filled with fanaticism as he spread his arms apart as if welcoming something.
“Dark Northern Slash!”
In an instant, a light blue saber beam flashed past. Even Yu Tong did not notice it.
Ming Jing retracted his saber and forcefully resisted the pressure. He dashed towards the leader, Yu Tong, again. “Nine Heavens Phoenix Dance!”
“Nether Nirvana!”
At the same time, the Nether race and the Demon Phoenix race also sensed that something was wrong and attacked Yu Tong.
Pffft!
Three attacks landed on Yu Tong.
The powerful force sent Yu Tong flying, and his body was covered in visible wounds.
“Have you ever witnessed the power of God?”
A trace of blood trickled from the corner of Yu Tong’s mouth as he curled up slightly. As the white light coalesced around him, his injuries began to heal, and his aura gradually stabilized.
It was as if the three attacks were just scratching his itch.
“No, he’s amassing power. We can’t let him do that!”
Ming Jing’s heart skipped a beat. He looked at the people from the other two races and nodded at them.
“The rest of you, attack the Celestial Feather race and kill them all!”
“Leave him to us three!”
Ming Jing made a prompt decision to attack Yu Tong. That strange pressure was gradually disappearing, causing the other clansmen to no longer be restricted.
“God says the heavenly punishment is descending!”
Yu Tong rose into the air, stretched out his right hand, and pointed a finger at the sky.
Bam!
The next moment, a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky. However, what surprised Ming Jing and the others was that the bolt of lightning did not strike any of them.
Instead, it landed on Yu Tong.
“This…’
The Nether race member trembled slightly. The power of the lightning made him lose control of his body. After all, spirit bodies had a natural fear of lightning.
“Die!”
Ming Jing drew his saber again. Pale blue spiritual energy gathered on the saber, and the Dharma behind him appeared. A strange beast stood quietly in an azure sea.
Like a flying fish, it soared above the sea, occasionally dipping into its depths.
The Nether race and the Demon Phoenix race did not hesitate at all. They activated the power of heaven and earth and condensed their Dharmas.
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In the blink of an eye, three Dharmas appeared on the battlefield.
“Not bad!”
At that moment, Yu Tong’s eyes lost their vitality as if he had been possessed. The aura emanating from his body continued to surge. Unwittingly, he had forcibly elevated his cultivation level by three stages and was now on the brink of reaching the seventh level of the Immortal realm.
This was also the reason why Ming Jing and the other two summoned their Dharmas. Otherwise, if they continued to let Yu Tong advance, they would not be able to resist at all.
The four of them fought fearlessly. With the emergence of their Dharmas, the clouds in the sky seemed to split apart as if the world itself was on the brink of destruction at any moment..