novelapdf #902 - Ice Power
#902 - Ice Power
The Black Tortoise clone shook its head helplessly.
The expression on its face was filled with remorse and indignation: "This method is indeed unfeasible. I didn't expect that dog thief to be so cunning and resourceful.
He deliberately set a trap, releasing the formation to allow the flying needles to escape, while firmly blocking us from entering.
A miscalculation! Damn it! Damn it! Li Chengfeng is just too cunning, making one's teeth itch with hatred!"
Everyone around revealed expressions of disbelief, looking at each other in dismay, yet feeling helpless, they could only watch this scene unfold.
After Li Chengfeng crushed the North Sea Envoy's divine sense, he easily reached out and grabbed, and the flying needles, as if guided by an invisible force, obediently fell into his palm.
The flying needles kept jumping and struggling in his palm, seemingly wanting to escape Li Chengfeng's restraints.
However, this was, after all, just a spiritual treasure, so how could it escape the control of Li Chengfeng, this powerful expert?
Without waiting for the flying needles to react in any way, Li Chengfeng directly probed his divine sense into them, like a ferocious cheetah.
With a fierce grab, he pulled out the artifact spirit hidden within the flying needles.
This was an artifact spirit in the form of a child, looking fair and chubby, and quite cute.
However, it exuded an eerie black aura all over its body, involuntarily making people feel a palpitation.
Li Chengfeng looked at the child artifact spirit in his hand, and a playful smile curled up at the corner of his mouth: "Hmph, did the North Sea Demon Lord nurture you to plot against me?"
The child artifact spirit was about to speak, wanting to defend himself.
However, with a crisp "Pa" sound, Li Chengfeng crushed him into powder without hesitation.
A stream of black mist emerged from the child artifact spirit's body, and then was quickly absorbed by the black tower in Li Chengfeng's hand.
The current Li Chengfeng is no longer what he used to be, and he no longer has much interest in these small artifact spirits.
What he is thinking about is how to refine this flying needle into a flying sword to enhance his strength.
Therefore, he naturally wouldn't care whether there was an artifact spirit in the flying needle.
Without the artifact spirit, the strength of the flying needle is indeed greatly reduced.
But what does this matter to Li Chengfeng? Li Chengfeng easily put it away, and then casually threw it into the blood pool for decomposition.
He planned to wait for the right opportunity to refine it into a flying sword.
The North Sea Envoy was so angry that his whole body trembled when he saw this scene, and he gnashed his teeth and said: "What a waste of natural resources!
Do you know what material that flying needle is made of? Do you know what a precious treasure that is?
And how powerful was the artifact spirit born on it!
You actually killed it so easily.
Li Chengfeng, you are just too ruthless and merciless!"
Li Chengfeng's mouth curled into a cold smile, his eyes were like knives, and his voice was as cold as the cold wind piercing through the bone marrow: "Now that the flying needle has fallen into my hands.
It is mine, and it's not your turn to comment on how I deal with it.
You should worry more about your own situation. Your life and death are at stake at this moment."
He then turned to look at all the Half-Step God Transformation experts under his command, his voice powerful and resounding.
Like a battle drum urging the advance: "Everyone, get into position, prepare for the final kill, and let this group of overestimating guys see how powerful we are!"
The smoke of war seemed to have spread, and the air was filled with tension and killing intent.
Whether it was those Half-Step God Transformation experts or the hundreds of thousands of forbidden cultivators ready to go, they were all arranged in a predetermined formation.
This formation was extremely strange, like twinkling stars, and like a net, each occupying an indispensable position.
The forbidden cultivators stood there, their momentum like a rainbow, their strength exploding instantly, and the entire great formation was like a sleeping beast suddenly waking up, the killing intent was like substance, soaring straight into the sky.
Only at this moment did the enemies in the formation truly feel the taste of fear, as if the scythe of the Grim Reaper was hanging over their heads.
Li Chengfeng was still calm and unhurried, talking eloquently: "Do you understand? Individual martial power is indeed strong, and the North Sea Demon Lord you admire is indeed famous.
But in this vast world, how terrible will it be when all our strength is gathered together?
I will use the power of these hundreds of thousands of people, gathered at one point, to carry out a final kill on you. How do you think that will feel?"
Upon hearing this, the Black Tortoise clone roared repeatedly, its voice like thunder exploding in its ears: "Li Chengfeng, you despicable and shameless dog thief.
You only know how to play with these crooked ways.
If you have the ability, go directly to the North Sea and have a fair fight with the North Sea Demon Lord, that's what's called a true hero.
Then the outcome will depend on your abilities, and life and death will be determined by fate. Do you dare? You don't dare!
You only rely on these innocent people, treating them as cannon fodder.
If these people suffer backlash, they will all have to die, but you can protect yourself and get away with it.
You are simply a cold-blooded executioner, using them as shields!"
Li Chengfeng still smiled coldly, his eyes full of ridicule and disdain: "Are you stupid, or are our forbidden cultivators stupid?
My formation gathers the strength of everyone to jointly resist strong enemies.
Even if there is a backlash, so what? As long as we disperse the power, the part that each person bears will be negligible.
Just like how strong your attacks are, once they are scattered among hundreds of thousands of people, how much power will be left? This is the essence of the formation, you will never understand."
After speaking, Li Chengfeng moved his fingers slightly, like a musician playing a zither, and began to skillfully manipulate the huge formation.
He prepared to carry out a merciless beheading of these enemies who invaded the territory.
Seeing this, the Black Tortoise clone once again let out a deafening roar: "Li Chengfeng, you insidious and cunning dog thief.
If you have the guts, personally enter the formation and fight me to the death! I will accept it even if I die in your hands!
But you are now hiding behind the formation, what kind of hero are you?
Show us your demeanor after advancing to the Half-Step God Transformation stage, and see if it lives up to its name!"
However, Li Chengfeng just smiled contemptuously at the Black Tortoise clone's provocation.
He didn't even give it a glance, as if he was looking at an insignificant clown.
As Li Chengfeng's thoughts moved, the formation instantly started, making a deafening roar like a waking beast.
Immediately afterwards, countless cold air currents, like sharp ice blades, cut through the sky, whistling towards the enemy with bone-chilling cold and stern killing intent.
Li Chengfeng looked up to the sky and let out a long howl, his voice full of heroism and domineering: "You bunch of thieves who covet my Arctic land, vainly trying to turn this snowy world into a vast ocean!
Hmph, today I will let you see what is called absolute power!
I will turn you into cold ice sculptures, forever leaving you on this land, as a warning to the invaders of my Human Realm, my Yanhuang Realm!"
Li Chengfeng's words were like thunder exploding in everyone's hearts, his voice full of firmness and determination.
At this moment, everyone's eyes became exceptionally firm, filled with resolute killing intent.