Swallowed in one gulp, and trampled flat with one foot.

  Liu Yang was beheaded by Lin Feng on the spot, and Chen Gang and others were all shocked and speechless.

  The sacred place of the sword, Tianyuan's top martial arts sect, the direct disciple of Shushan Jianzong was beheaded and died without a complete corpse.

  Liu Yang is not an ordinary disciple, he is a practitioner of the top swordsmanship of Shu Mountain, the orthodox disciple of the Six Pulse Sword, and before the age of 100, he has achieved Golden Elixir cultivation, even in the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, he is a rising star, a proud son of heaven.

  Chen Gang pointed at Lin Feng, his eyes wide with shock: "You, you actually......"

  "Huh?" Lin Feng smiled and glanced at him, Chen Gang suddenly shut his mouth and didn't say anything more.

  Today's matter can't be made good, Chen Gang adjusted his mood in an instant, took out a jade disc and tossed it into the air: "Open!"

  A gleam of light shot out from a jade disc in mid-air, and a tall, middle-aged man clad in black scale armor walked out of the light.

  This middle-aged man was extremely tall and majestic, with a height of nearly two zhang, his skin was an eerie purple-black color, and he had two thick and long mustaches on his lips.

  What draws even more attention is the two forked horns growing conspicuously on his head.

  As soon as he appeared, a strong majestic aura emanated from his body, suppressing evil demons, clearing away chaos, as if a king ruling the world.

  That aura has nothing to do with cultivation, it's entirely a kind of innate, congenital majesty and dominance.

  Just as humans look down on cattle, sheep, insects and ants.

  And in the majesty, a bloodthirsty and heroic will to fight against heaven and earth is revealed, as if a warlord who has been on horseback for half his life has finally pacified the world and dominates everything.

  The Huayaoyao was shocked and stared at this tall middle-aged man, blurting out: "Dragon Clan!"

  Dragon Clan?

  Lin Feng showed interest in sizing up his opponent. His gaze lingered on the middle-aged man's horn-like protrusions on his head and the two long whiskers on his lips.

  In legend, in ancient times, countless powerful spirits coexisted, the human race had not yet risen, and the world was under the rule of the demon tribe.

  Among all the demons, Taigu Tianlong is also the existence at the very top of the golden pyramid.

  Liefeng Zhenren looked at the tall and middle-aged man. His heart was racing: "Dragon Clan! It's actually a true dragon, not a Jiaolong, not a Xianglong, but a real Tianlong!"

  "Rumors have it that Taixu Temple is actually raising a dragon clan, can this be true? No wonder it's the number one sacred site, truly a grand and bold move!"

  That tall and majestic middle-aged man appeared, staring at Lin Feng. He let out a deep hum, as if a thunderclap had sounded on the ground.

  "Chen Gang, is this what you call a good opponent?"

  Chen Gang nodded gloomily.

  This tall and majestic middle-aged man is the true form of a direct branch of the ancient heavenly dragon clan. The Black Dragon Clan, which does not understand magic or transformation, but its physical strength and defensive power of its scales are unparalleled in the entire dragon clan.

  This black dragon in front of me, although its boundary is only at the level of a demon general. But if we're talking about close combat, it's enough to rival a demon king.

  Originally, Chen Gang had planned to use the War God Puppet to deal with Lin Feng, but now that Lin Feng's own strength was beyond expectations, Chen Gang could only reluctantly play his trump card in an attempt to kill Lin Feng.

  Lian Jia Hei Long looked at Lin Feng. After sizing him up for a while, he hummed softly: "Doesn't seem like you're cultivating a physical divine ability."

  Lin Feng was taken aback and lost his smile: "You're still picking a fight?"

  "Alright, I'll grant your wish!"

  A war god puppet covered in thick heavy armor suddenly appeared in front of Lin Feng, its ferocious and violent aura sweeping the entire scene like a disaster.

  Lin Feng smiled slightly and pointed at the brow of the War God Puppet.

  The helmet shattered with a loud crash.

  "Is this that demon puppet?" Chen Gang fixed his eyes on it, and his heart thudded with a loud noise.

  The war god puppet at this moment was no longer wearing a helmet, and its appearance was clearly displayed in front of everyone.

  What made Chen Gang's heart sink even further was that this War God Puppet's appearance was exactly the same as Lin Feng's!

  Lin Feng and the other Lin Feng stood together, except that one wore a purple robe and the other wore heavy armor, making him appear even taller and larger. Otherwise, their appearances were completely identical, as if they had been carved from the same mold; even twin brothers couldn't look so alike.

  There is only one interpretation of this situation.

  This is not a puppet of Lin Feng's manipulation, but his external incarnation!

  A cultivator who can refine their body and create an external incarnation...

  Chen Gang didn't dare think about it anymore.

  Lin Feng smiled and looked at the War God puppet in front of him.

  No, it would be more appropriate to call it the War God Avatar. After Lin Feng himself advanced to the Golden Dan period, he moved his mind and successfully cultivated this War God Magic Puppet into an external incarnation.

  At this moment, he seemed to have two bodies at the same time. The War God Avatar perfectly inherited his perception and consciousness, and the physical strength of this avatar was absolutely terrifyingly strong.

  Lin Feng looked at the black dragon and smiled: "Are you satisfied now?"

  The God of War's face was calm and his eyes were wide open, like the most primitive chaos at the beginning of the universe.

  All around Zhou was an aura of catastrophic disaster, a malevolent and brutal energy that left everyone who saw him feeling utterly shocked and terrified.

  Lian Jia Hei Long's face was grave, but before he could speak, Lin Feng's War God clone suddenly let out a loud roar and disappeared in an instant.

  In the blink of an eye, the War God's clone had already arrived in front of Lian Jia Hei Long and threw a punch at his head.

  "Boom!"

  The War God's fist directly hit the sky with a loud explosion, and in the space where the Black Dragon was located, the air flow was chaotic, and all the air was blown up.

  "So fierce?!" The Black Dragon was greatly shocked, and could only take a defensive stance for the time being, blocking the War God's punch with his body. Then he quickly retreated, creating a distance of several dozen meters in just one step.

  After retreating once, the Black Dragon quickly made another move, taking advantage of the War God's old strength having waned and his new strength not yet born to catch him off guard. In one move, he revealed extremely rich combat experience.

  The footwork whirled like a tornado, advancing one step at a time. The Black Dragon's armor gleamed as it narrowed the distance between itself and the War God's avatar in the blink of an eye.

  Heilong's fist was thrown out, with a sound like thunder exploding loudly, and a shockwave hit the ground!

  This punch was like a thunderous explosion that shook the surrounding space, causing everything to tremble and vibrate.

  "Roar!"

  But the War God's incarnation was even more fierce. In the midst of a loud roar, without dodging or evading, a fist that was as sharp as a needle shot out and killed with a single blow.

  In the mind of Lian Jia Hei Long, a sudden dizziness arose, as if between heaven and earth, only he was left alone, everything in front of him had become his enemy, all coming together with this punch to strike and kill him!

  In the sensory realm of the Black Dragon's refinement, it was as if the entire world had been shaken by the War God's punch, causing endless tremors, as if on the verge of collapse and destruction!

  The world did not truly collapse, but the War God's avatar split into this fist. The intent of the fist was as if it wanted to shake the entire world and shatter a corner of the sky!

  The fists of both sides collided together, and the violent power fluctuations directly stirred up a storm.

  In the center of the storm, the black dragon's blood sprayed wildly as it flew out like a broken kite.

  The outcome is decided in an instant!

  Same as Jindan period level. The strongest physical body of Taigu Longzu is Lianjia Heilong. Completely defeated!

  The War God's avatar was about to make a move and chase out, when suddenly a seven-colored gust of wind floated in front of him, causing his entire body to feel slightly numb.

  But it was Lie Feng Zhenren who took advantage of the situation and launched a sneak attack with his Seven-Colored Wind.

  The God of War let out a loud roar, directly forcing the seven-colored wind law out of his body. His figure flashed, and he had already pounced in front of Lie Feng Zhen Ren, directly tearing off one of his arms!

  Fierce Wind True Person's eyes widened in fury: "Evil Demon, I'll self-destruct my Golden Elixir and perish together with you!"

  This is the true killer of Fengshen Sect cultivators, ordinary cultivators can only self-destruct with their Yuanying. The Fengshen Sect's Dao technique can shatter its own Golden Core.

  The God of War didn't care at all, and was about to take action again. Suddenly, a strong magical fluctuation came from behind, and when he turned his head, he saw that where the Black Dragon had fallen, black smoke was rolling in.

  A mighty dragon roar echoed through the smoke, full of anger and pain.

  A gigantic black dragon burst out of the smoke and fog, its body over a hundred feet long, charging wildly towards the War God's incarnation.

  However, the black dragon was enraged and shed its human form, revealing its true self.

  This black dragon is different from the silver light dragon transformed by Chen Gang's magic, this is a genuine ancient heavenly dragon descendant, with a body like a giant python, born with five claws, horns on its head, whiskers on its lips, and a piece of inverted scales on its back, a true dragon!

  The mighty dragon's aura spread out, and not to mention ordinary people, even cultivators with slightly lower cultivation levels or weaker willpower would directly be pressured by the dragon's aura into kneeling down in worship.

  The God of War incarnation was fearless, gave up Lie Feng Zhenren, turned around and threw a punch, which hit the dragon's head squarely!

  The massive body of Lian Jia Hei Long was knocked flying backwards, and the War God's clone was also repelled in mid-air.

  A rustling sound came from behind, but when I turned around, there was nothing.

  Formless and shapeless, without shadow or trace!

  The nine heavens have no bounds, and the winds of calamity are blowing!

  "Aren't you dead yet?" Lie Feng Zhen Ren covered his severed arm wound, gritting his teeth.

  The God of War snorted coldly and swung his hand back, just in time to block the Nine Heavens' Windless Gale.

  "Zzt!" A teeth-grinding screech echoed out, the heavy armor on the War God's clone shattered, revealing a perfectly streamlined and explosively powerful physique.

  But in the past, the Nine Heavens' Unyielding Gale that was invincible had also exhausted its strength and couldn't truly harm the War God's avatar.

  Liefeng Zhenren's eyes widened in shock and he finally felt afraid, turning around to escape, but the War God's clone flashed and caught up with him in an instant.

  "How dare you kill me?" Liefeng Zhenren's heart was terrified and he let out a shrill cry.

  "I'll self-destruct with Golden Elixir..."

  "Shut up!"

  Since his appearance, the War God Avatar spoke for the first time, grabbed Lie Feng's body with both arms and tore him apart with a burst of strength!

  "No!"

  Liefeng Zhenren's body directly transformed into a sky full of flesh and blood, a golden light flew out from the shattered Tianling cover, which was Liefeng Zhenren's Golden Elixir.

  "I'll die with you!" Jin Dan's remaining consciousness was the last divine thought of Lie Feng True Person: "Self-destruct..."

  "My god!"

  The God of War's incarnation was impatient, and with one grasp, he seized the Golden Elixir of Lie Feng Zhen Ren. The immense power directly grasped the Golden Elixir like a fragile egg, full of cracks.

  Then, the War God avatar raised his hand and directly swallowed the Golden Elixir into his mouth, swallowing it down.

  Lian Jia Hei Long stared at the scene, his eyes wide with shock: "Even I wouldn't dare swallow a Golden Elixir that's about to self-destruct! This guy is incredibly ferocious!"

  He felt a sense of fear in his heart and couldn't care about Chen Gang anymore, so he flew down from the Jade Capital Mountain to prepare for escape.

  The God of War glared at him: "You think you're so big?"

  He stamped his foot: "Long!"

  "Long!"

  Long!

  With a loud roar, the God of War transformed into a giant over 100 meters tall, standing between heaven and earth, jumping down from the Jade Capital Mountain and landing directly on the fleeing Black Dragon in its refined armor!

  "Where is he running?"

  The God of War's massive body was like a giant trampling a fleeing grass snake, heavily treading the Black Dragon under his feet on the ground.

  The weight of both sides directly crushed down on Mount Yu Jing below, and countless peaks in the Kunlun Mountains.

  In the midst of flying dust and dirt, the War God's massive body, over a hundred feet tall, stood proudly, its two feet trampling the already dying Black Dragon.

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