The Host Of An Ancient Spirit Chapter 31

The huge body instantly moved through the air. Marching forward just one step, the whole ground shook and was cracked by its astonis.h.i.+ng power.

The King of Death seems to be the ancestor of the little monsters. I’m afraid that even the strongest pract.i.tioner at the Ling sense level cannot necessarily challenge him. If I face him directly, I will be killed within several rounds, Chen Feng estimated as he retreated backward. He was racking his brain trying to figure out his weakness.

Every monster had its own weakness. The more powerful it was, the harder its weakness was to detect, and the less likely it was to be attacked.

Chen Feng’s gaze hardened as a flash came out of his hands and a small gust of Ling force was formed. He waved hard to turn it into a lightning strike. But it fell to the ground with a crisp sound without any harm coming to the King of Death.

"d.a.m.n! He’s as strong as steel. Even the weapon condensed by the Ling force can't hurt him at all, unless we have enough force to penetrate his body. Obviously we can't handle it, so we’d better give up and withdraw," Chen Feng said quickly.

The Fourth Princess nodded and discovered how severe the situation was at this moment.

Without hesitation, Chen Feng quickly ran towards the rear. The Fourth Princess also closely followed him and shouted, “Wait for me! Why’re you running so fast?”

Chen Feng smiled bitterly. Although they were both at the Ling shape level, with the same swordsmans.h.i.+p and practice of Ling force, her speed was much slower than his. Within a flash of time, Chen Feng was a thousand meters ahead.

Although the King of Death was tall, he was very flexible. His speed was just a little slower than that of Chen Feng, but with just a breath of a moment, he caught up with him and had his sights set on the Fourth Princess.

The King of Death waved his hands to agitate a gust of whirlwind against the girl.

Chen Feng was shocked. He quickly came to the Fourth Princess with his brow furrowed and teeth clenched. At the same time, the golden light flashed out of his hand to draw a mysterious arc in the air that blocked against the King of Death’s arm.

Bang!

The huge power and fierce energy suddenly burst out. Chen Feng and the Fourth Princess were sent stumbling about ten meters before they managed to steady themselves.

The King of Death was stunned and the coldness in his eyes seemed to grow. With a loud shout, he stretched his foot to sweep against Chen Feng as quickly as lightning.

"Go!" Chen Feng screamed to swiftly agitate the Unknown Mysterious Martial Art. A layer of faint red light appeared to cover his body as a s.h.i.+eld of Ling durability.

The power of Ling durability was more powerful than that of the ordinary Ling shape level. However, he was still kicked out by the King of Death. With the power reversing into his body, Chen Feng spit out a mouthful of red blood. A hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes and the killing atmosphere was gradually spreading all over.

For those at the ordinary Ling shape level, it would be a fatal strike, but Chen Feng could fight against it although he paid a big price in the process. All his internal organs seemed to have been s.h.i.+fted; severe pain wrapped his body.

He tried to persist until the Unknown Mysterious Martial Art had run a complete circuit throughout his body to cure all his injuries. However, the blood and vitality in his body had been greatly consumed.

I’m lucky to have cultivated the Unknown Mysterious Martial Art with Overlord Fist as the base to cultivate my body to a level superior to other average pract.i.tioners. Otherwise, even if I had a huge amount of blood and vitality, I’m afraid it is too late to cure all my injuries, he thought secretly and started to pay more attention to the cultivation of external martial arts. Meanwhile, he also knew that the Unknown Mysterious Martial Art was not a simple practice at all.

"Well? Still alive?" The King of Death was puzzled, and a glimpse of scorn flashed in his eyes. It was more like a contemptible joke.

Chen Feng and the Fourth Princess were only at the seventh level of Ling shape, so he never took them seriously. Even if he was only standing there, Chen Feng and the Fourth Princess could do nothing to him.

"d.a.m.n it! I didn't expect he was so fast," Chen Feng said angrily, feeling the taste of death constantly approaching.

At this moment, the Fourth Princess also seemed to realize that they had nowhere to go.