Chapter 130: Bitch King Arrives? Ling Feng is About to Explode!

Feeling this immense pressure!

Lin Ao Tian’s expression changed slightly, and an image flashed in his mind.

One hand grasping the Eastern Wilderness, the other invincible?

The Bitch King has arrived?

…

Emperor Pass.

Standing at the border of the Tianxuan Continent.

It is the first stronghold against the foreign realm, where countless powerful beings have defended the dignity of the human race, relying on the killing formations left by ancient emperors to resist the immortals, true immortals, and even immortal kings of the foreign realm.

Today.

The foreign realm army is attacking!

The vast sky was filled with countless soldiers in black armor, exuding a majestic aura, coming from the horizon like a black ocean, with blood and killing intent soaring to the sky.

Among them were traces of ancient true immortals from the foreign realm!

At this moment, a formation containing endless killing laws erupted!

An ancient voice echoed from the ancient imperial city.

“The human race will not perish, we will win this battle!”

“Kill!”

With You Tai Xu’s roar, countless human cultivators charged forward without a trace of fear.

At this moment, he was like a war god, continuously forming seals with his hands, controlling the entire killing formation, his eyes searching for those beyond the supreme level!

Boom!

Various divine weapons buzzed, whether heavenly halberds or war spears, tearing through the sky, creating an endless spectacle.

The war erupted!

Below the city walls, countless beings fought fiercely, battling to madness, countless cultivators from the three thousand continents burning their lives, turning into flames, fighting the foreign realm army…

Inside the ancient imperial city.

Listening to the deafening battle outside, Ling Feng’s face showed unprecedented struggle.

In his eyes, each burst of blood mist was a living life.

In just one breath, countless human warriors fell!

Why!

Why is it because of me!

Ling Feng gritted his teeth, a great sense of guilt surging in his heart, and he moved.

Wanting to kill the enemy!

But he was stopped by the elegant white-clad figure of Jiang Luoli.

“If you go out, the immortals of the foreign realm can instantly capture you, making this battle meaningless, and everyone’s sacrifice in vain…”

Jiang Luoli’s voice was cold.

Then, Jiang Luoli moved towards the battlefield, divine light bursting from her body, her divine body phenomena emerging!

Saints and dragon-phoenix shadows surrounded her.

An overwhelming battle intent erupted from her.

In an instant.

She charged into the foreign realm army, unstoppable!

In just a moment, several Heavenly Gods fell at her hands.

Seeing this, Ling Feng clenched his fists, his teeth almost breaking, his eyes filled with unwillingness and anger.

Why!

Why can’t I even go to kill the enemy!

These people are dying because of me!

Watching countless lives perish every second, his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.

This pain and helplessness made his body tremble violently.

“She’s right, staying in the city is the best choice for you now!”

Inside the ring, the old man’s voice sounded, looking at the battlefield with killing intent in his eyes.

Ling Feng’s face was pale, silent for a long time, his voice hoarse.

“Master, I can stop this war!”

Inside the ring, the old man’s eyes showed admiration, a trace of comfort in his heart.

He naturally understood Ling Feng’s meaning.

Obviously, he wanted to sacrifice himself…

“It’s too late… once the war starts, it’s not something you can stop at will!”

The old man shook his head, then pointed to a corner of the battlefield, “Look at them…”

Hearing this, Ling Feng looked in the direction the old man pointed.

There, several human cultivators were fighting the foreign realm, their faces filled with intense hatred and killing intent.

Under their feet were their friends, family, and fellow disciples.

Ling Feng’s body stiffened, showing a bitter smile, understanding the old man’s meaning.

A deadly feud had formed.

If they were told to stop now, would the human cultivators agree?

No!

They wouldn’t…

“Then what can I do? Just watch like this?”

Ling Feng seemed to ask the old man, but also himself, his eyes no longer dimmed by previous setbacks, but shining with determination.

No!

I, Ling Feng, cannot do nothing!

I am the one Liu Shen once pinned his hopes on!

I have the blood of the imperial city royal family flowing in me!

I can change everything!

I must!

I must!!

Then, Ling Feng gritted his teeth, looking at the source of all this: “Foreign realm!!!”

Inside his body, the golden blood surged, the light of the Great Saint Body showing signs of breaking.

Inside the ring, the old man felt this powerful aura, trembling with surprise.

Hiss…!

What the hell!

This kid, is his Saint Body about to fully form from the stimulation?

However, at this moment.

Boom!

A terrifying immortal king pressure erupted from the Eastern Wilderness.

Ling Feng turned, looking.

His face instantly froze.

He saw.

In the sky, a massive skeletal hand was enlarging infinitely, covering thousands of miles, terrifying beyond measure, overshadowing the heavens.

The skeletal hand crossed vast uninhabited areas, shattering obstructing mountains.

In the Eastern Wilderness, several giant formations were easily shattered by it.

A mountain spanning thousands of miles became an obstacle to the skeletal hand.

Crack, thousands of miles of land shattered into fragments, the earth destroyed in an instant, countless beings perished, blood mist exploding, blood spreading…

Boom!

In an instant, less than a breath, the white skeletal hand spanned the heavens, destroying dozens of mountains, countless beings annihilated.

The white skeletal hand crossed thousands of miles, finally landing in the center of the Northern Region of the Eastern Wilderness, surrounded by radiant light, covering the heavens, slowly descending.

Northern Region.

Under the Fire Mulberry Tree, Yan Ling’er in a green dress watched everything, in front of her stood a woman in ancient attire, hands behind her back.

“Ah… foreign realm scum!! I want you dead!” Ling Feng roared.

He flew towards the Northern Region with insane speed, surpassing the Saint Realm!

Inside the ring, the old man was unprecedentedly solemn, a trace of determination in his eyes.

Burning his life, the Dao inside him turned, providing Ling Feng with even greater speed.

……

Half a minute earlier.

Northern Region.

Yan Ling’er looked indifferently at the woman in front of her, softly asking, “Who are you?”

Yu Tuo just stood with her hands behind her back, casually glancing at the Fire Mulberry Tree.

Then her gaze fell to the base of the tree, as if she could see through it.

Hmm?

Underground?

Beside her, Leng Ningshuang transmitted solemnly.

“Princess, this woman should be the immortal king of the foreign realm… Yu Tuo.”

Hearing this, Yan Ling’er only frowned slightly.

As the eldest princess of the Great Yan Immortal Dynasty, she was not ignorant of the foreign realm.

The Immortal Realm had a peculiar relationship with it.

Almost like two parallel lines.

The next second.

A domineering voice echoed.

“I am the immortal king Yu Tuo.”