Chapter 3970: The Humble Betrayer
A huge hand reached down from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, as if it was the end of the world. Ye Feng lay dying in the ravine, no longer able to dodge, but his eyes were still unyielding, watching indifferently.
"The breath of Zu Ling..."
At this critical moment, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in Ye Feng's sea of consciousness.
This voice was vicissitudes and ancient, as if it had passed through a long period of time and entered Ye Feng's ears, and was even accompanied by a series of immortal sounds.
"Human race..."
The hoarse voice murmured, and Ye Feng felt a little hot in his chest. He was a little puzzled. Where did this voice come from? Was it related to the thing in his chest?
"Is that... the Qilin statue?"
Ye Feng's heart moved slightly, and his eyes showed surprise, but before he could speak, a roar suddenly rang out, like thunder, deafening.
This roar did not ring in Ye Feng's sea of consciousness, but in the outside world, and it was connected to tomorrow. Miaoyin and others all changed their faces suddenly, and their eyes fell on Ye Feng's chest, becoming solemn and dignified.
"Boom!"
The thunder roared continuously, and a golden light appeared on Ye Feng's chest. His clothes were illuminated by the golden light, and a Kirin sculpture was faintly revealed underneath.
Tong Mingtian's giant palm was about to fall. At this critical moment, the Kirin statue suddenly trembled, and the dirt on it instantly dissipated, becoming holy and bright.
"Roar!"
A strange roar sounded, and the Kirin statue rushed out of Ye Feng's chest, getting bigger and bigger, with its dragon head facing the sky, and its horns like two towering mountains, stabbing at Tong Mingtian's palm fiercely.
"Puff!"
Under Tong Mingtian's incredulous gaze, his palm was pierced by the Kirin's horns, and blood flowed wildly.
"You lowly traitor, you dare to attack my human descendants!"
The Kirin statue has become real, majestic, showing the majesty of the ancient mythical beast. He roared, spewing out a golden light from his mouth, piercing Tong Mingtian's arm and breaking one of his arms.
"Ah!"
Tong Mingtian let out a shrill wail, and the wound on his broken arm spread golden light, which burned his flesh, demonic energy, and even his origin, causing him great pain.
But no matter how Tong Mingtian used his demonic energy to wash away the golden light, it was useless. The golden light seemed to be extremely restrained against the demons, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and could not be driven away.
"Damn, you beast!"
Tong Mingtian roared, and the Tongtian light column surrounding his body became even worse. A crack appeared in the sky, and a holy and evil strange power fell down, infiltrating into Tong Mingtian's body, making his strength continue to grow.
"I want you to die!"
Tong Mingtian waved the big stick, and the demonic energy was like a dragon, entwined on the big stick, bursting out with the might of destroying the world, and smashed towards Qilin fiercely.
"You traitor, are you worthy of receiving the innate light?!"
Qilin saw the crack in the sky above Tong Ming Tian's head, and the strange power that fell from it, and his eyes showed a murderous intent. He roared, and clouds of auspicious clouds rose under his feet, carrying him to rush towards the big stick at a high speed.
"Bang!"
Qilin slapped the big stick with his claws, and actually slapped the big stick with great force and power, which contained the power of annihilation, away. Then Qilin relied on the auspicious clouds and appeared in front of Tong Ming Tian with extremely fast speed, leaving countless afterimages.
"Don't hurt my son!"
"You dare!"
Tong Ming and Miao Yin didn't expect Qilin to have such terrifying strength. Tong Ming Tian was caught off guard and was in danger. They had no time to help him, so they could only shout and deter him, trying to force Qilin to stop.
But Qilin didn't care about their threats at all. Without any hesitation, his claws swung fiercely at Tong Ming Tian's neck.
The sharp claws of the Qilin flashed with magical golden light, containing terrifying power. If this claw hit, Tong Ming Tian would behead him. This magical golden light would also prevent Tong Ming Tian from recovering, and there was a possibility that he would be killed with one claw.
Tong Ming Tian felt a fatal crisis, and his hair stood up, and a chill rose from his spine.
"Don't even think about killing me!"
Tong Ming Tian's face was ferocious. At this moment, he displayed the strongest magical power he had ever learned.
"Chaos Empty Universe Palm!"
Tong Ming Tian waved his one arm, and layers of palm prints whistled out, even forming phantoms, and the terrifying power smashed the space into pieces.
"Bang!"
The next moment, the sharp claws collided with the palm prints in the sky. The seemingly endless palm prints that seemed to destroy the world were constantly annihilated. The sharp claws of the Qilin were unstoppable, destroying the palm prints one by one, and attacked Tong Ming Tian.
"How is it possible!"
The sharp claws swung down, and Tong Ming Tian's face was horrified. He looked at the claws in despair, and he had no time to dodge.
"Tongtian Finger!"
At this moment, a loud shout exploded, and a gorgeous and enchanting magic light broke through the air from the side, fiercely hitting the Qilin's claws.
The scales of the Qilin's claws were shattered by the magic light, and blood and flesh splattered. The attack on Tongmingtian's neck also deviated and landed on Tongmingtian's chest.
"Swish!"
The claws passed by, and Tongmingtian was disemboweled. Cracks appeared on his internal organs, and his intestines even flowed out directly from his body. He quickly grabbed them and retreated madly.
"Old thing!"
Qilin suddenly turned his head and looked at Tongming coldly, with a rolling murderous intent spreading.
"Dinglingling!"
Suddenly, a pleasant and rapid music sounded. Qilin felt that the music was extremely strange, and every tone was very distorted. What changed was that Qilin's five senses also became distorted.
The things he was looking at became crooked; the sounds in his ears became strange and inexplicable; the smells he smelled were disordered, the spiritual energy he felt was turbid and chaotic, and his consciousness was hazy and difficult to gather.
This feeling only lasted for a moment, and the next moment Qilin reacted and knew that this was a means of distorting his five senses.
"Get out of here!"
The Qilin's whole body burst out with brilliant golden light, carrying a holy and brilliant breath, washing everything around, and the strange senses disappeared instantly, and everything returned to normal.
At the same time, Qilin also swung a claw at Miaoyin, and a series of golden claw marks whistled.
Miaoyin showed a look of fear on her face, and hurriedly raised the guzheng, frantically vibrating the strings, and a series of sound wave blades swept out, but they could not stop the golden claw marks at all, and were cut off one after another.
"Crack!"
The golden claw marks were unstoppable, breaking through the sound wave blades in the sky, falling on the guzheng, cutting the guzheng into several pieces, and then slashing on Miaoyin, cutting her flesh and breaking her bones.
"Buzz!"
Just when Miaoyin was about to be cut into several pieces by the golden claw marks, a magic bell emerged from her body, and a thunderous bell sounded. A series of magic bell phantoms emerged, blocking all the golden claw marks that invaded her body.
In the end, Miaoyin saved her life, but her body was only connected by the skin and flesh on her back, and she was almost cut into several pieces.
"You are so cruel!"
Miaoyin looked at Qilin with resentment, and the demonic energy in her body surged, and continued to stalemate with the golden light at the wound, maintaining a ray of life.