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Chapter 156 Planet Destroyer Bombards Saint

"Damn it, he's a monster!"

"Damn it, why couldn't this heavenly lightning just strike that son of a bitch dead!"

"Are we really just supposed to stand by and do nothing? I can't rest easy until he's dead!"

The powerful figures of the whaling alliance gritted their teeth and glared angrily.

"Good things come to those who wait. Let's wait and see. Once the Heavenly Tribulation is gone, that will be his death day. However—" The Yin-Yang Sect expert's eyes darted around, as if he had thought of a good idea. "We are not powerless to do anything. The most important thing during tribulation is to avoid distraction. We can—"

Upon hearing the idea of ​​the powerful figure from the Yin-Yang Sect, everyone's eyes lit up, and they all gave a thumbs up in praise of the brilliant idea.

The next second, the powerful figures from all sides retreated in unison and arrived at the newly built, spacious square of the Demon Court.

In the center of the square was a large iron cage, inside which were imprisoned the surviving former disciples of Tianxuan.

"Hahaha, Qin Feng, you've come here today to rescue these pitiful ants, haven't you?" The powerful figure from the Wang family laughed heartily.

"What a pity. With just you by yourself, you can't save anyone in the end. You can only watch them die." The powerful figure from the Golden Family sneered, raised his hand and pointed, and a critically injured disciple of Yuan Tianxuan instantly exploded.

"You old bastard, you're asking for it!" Qin Feng roared.

Click!

A terrifying white tiger descended from the sky, pouncing towards Qin Feng and causing him to stagger, his skin to be torn and bleeding.

Upon seeing this, the powerful figures of the Whale Hunting Alliance were overjoyed, as the method proposed by the Yin-Yang Sect master was remarkably effective.

Killing Tianxuan disciples in front of Qin Feng would greatly distract him, making it impossible for him to concentrate on his tribulation.

"Hahaha, again and again!"

"Tianxuan, you brat, watch out!"

puff!

Puff puff!

For a powerful immortal like Xian Er to attack a disciple at the ordinary Sea of ​​Wheels realm is as simple as crushing an ant.

While the dozen or so powerful figures were laughing and joking, dozens of their disciples had already fallen victim to their wickedness.

Witnessing this scene firsthand, Qin Feng was completely enraged, and billowing blood energy surged into the sky above his head.

"Damn it, those guys—they have absolutely no shame!"

"For a powerful being to actually attack a mere cultivator in the Sea of ​​Wheels realm is truly—"

"This is absolutely malicious! They're trying to use this to interfere with Qin Feng's tribulation!"

The various factions watching from the safe zone were also filled with indignation, unable to tolerate their actions.

"Hahaha, come on, Qin Feng, you little thief!"

"If you're so capable, then come and stop us! Use heavenly tribulation to strike us down!"

"I'm afraid that by the time you arrive, the lightning tribulation will have wiped out your Tianxuan lineage without us even lifting a finger!"

"I love the way you can't stand us, but you can't do anything about it!"

The whaling alliance's powerful figures grew increasingly smug.

"Senior Brother Qin Feng, don't worry about us!"

"You are Tianxuan's hope. As long as Senior Brother is here, Tianxuan will continue!"

"Senior Brother Qin Feng, you shouldn't have risked your life for us!"

"You old bastard, come on, kill me!"

The disciples of Tianxuan shouted with all their might, their faces showing expressions of fearlessness in the face of death.

In their hearts, Qin Feng is the pride of Tianxuan, their pride.

Over the past year, they have felt proud whenever they heard of Qin Feng's remarkable achievements.

Even in their current predicament, they never complained about Qin Feng.

The more this was the case, the less Qin Feng could stand idly by.

"Baba! Bata!" Qin Feng roared towards the distant sky, "Kill them!"

"Pfft—Hahaha, that little thief Qin Feng is so angry that he's talking nonsense."

The group of powerful figures continued to laugh heartily, their minds filled with even more treacherous schemes to provoke Qin Feng.

However, in the next second, a terrifying threat of death gripped everyone's hearts.

Between two sacred mountains in the southwest, a silver-white pyramid, 1,200 meters high, suddenly appeared out of thin air.

While Qin Feng drew all attention at the main gate, Angel Babata piloted the Mechanical Race's immortal spaceship and quietly dismantled the defensive array.

After Tianxuan was destroyed, the array patterns originally set up by the Tianxuan Holy Land were all broken and dismantled.

However, during the time the Demon Court was stationed there, the array patterns were rearranged on all four sides.

If it is not dispelled first, any attack will be intercepted, which will not only greatly reduce its power, but also give people more reaction time.

The array patterns haven't completely collapsed yet, but Qin Feng can no longer tolerate it.

Qin Feng gave the order, and Babata naturally obeyed, immediately activating the laser cannon.

Nine laser beams, each with power comparable to a strike from a Dao-Slaying King, pierced through layers of protective array patterns and locked onto the powerful members of the Whale Hunting Alliance.

In addition, a tenth beam of light pierced through the void and finally covered the iron cage, blocking all fluctuations.

boom!

Boom boom boom!

The horrific series of explosions reduced entire palace complexes to rubble.

Once everything calmed down, deep, bottomless craters were created in the surrounding area, extending for dozens of miles, except for the center of the square.

This is only because of the existence of defensive array patterns; otherwise, the entire area within a radius of ten thousand miles would have been sunk.

"Cough cough"

"Cough cough cough"

The sound of coughing blood echoed from all directions. Due to the weakening effect of the array patterns, all the powerful figures of the Whale Hunting Alliance were able to dodge and defend in time, surviving the terrifying explosion, but they were not immune to injuries.

However, at this moment, compared to their minor injuries, the powerful beings' attention was drawn to the glowing tattered cloth, their eyes filled with extreme greed.

"Feathering Banner!!!"

"The Ultimate Imperial Weapon, the Feather Transformation Banner!"

Rob!!!

This was the only thought in everyone's mind.

Qin Feng is a walking treasure trove, and the most valuable and precious thing in this treasure trove is half of the Imperial Weapon Feather Banner.

Now that the treasure is right in front of them, who could resist?

Not only the powerful figures in the whaling alliance, but also the powerful figures from various neutral forces were eager to make their move, and some who couldn't hold back had already secretly taken action to seize it.

In an instant, magical treasures flew about wildly, and beams of light that reached the sky filled the air, all trying to seize and guide the Feather Transformation Banner.

"Get out of here, all of you!!!"

A majestic shout rang out, carrying unparalleled holy might.

"This place is a sacred ground of my Demon Court; all treasures belong to my Demon Court!"

A giant golden hand emerged from the depths of the Demon Court, annihilating everything in its path. It was the Golden-Winged Roc Demon Saint of the Demon Court making his move.

"Damn it!"

"What are you going to do?"

"We're allies!"

The powerful members of the whaling alliance roared in shock and anger, retreating rapidly.

However, the Golden-Winged Demon Saint didn't care about allies at all; wherever his hand passed, his holy might was overwhelming, ruthlessly obliterating everything.

hum~

The light of yin and yang, black and white, illuminates all ages.

With nowhere else to retreat, the powerful figure of the Yin-Yang Sect was the first to unleash a sacred weapon: an ancient mirror that circulated the two energies of Yin and Yang.

Although it was not a legendary holy weapon forged by the first patriarch of the Yin-Yang Sect, it was still a weapon forged by an ancient sage, possessing overwhelming holy power.

Following the Yin-Yang Sect, other powerful forces from other holy lands also unleashed their respective holy weapons to jointly fight against the Golden-Winged Demon Saint.

"Hmph, just a few inanimate objects." The Golden-Winged Demon Saint sneered.

One hundred and eight thousand swords!!!

Endless golden divine feathers, like countless divine arrows, shot towards the crowd.

Although he spoke with disdain, even the Golden-Winged Demon Saint could not ignore being pointed at by more than a dozen holy weapons at the same time.

While the various forces were fighting against the 108,000 swords, the Golden-Winged Demon Saint's large hand reached straight for the Feather Banner, and it looked like he was about to succeed.

Just then, an unparalleled, dazzling beam of light shot out, like an eternal light, traversing the heavens and earth—shattering one of the Golden-Winged Demon Saint's hands.

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