novelapdf #903 - It's too late to regret
#903 - It's too late to regret
Although cultivators aspire to immortality and transcendence, their ultimate goal, they are willing to stand up without hesitation for national righteousness and family honor, fighting to the end to protect their homeland, their continent, and their human realm.
At this moment, everyone was united, thinking in one accord and working towards a common goal.
The formation-locked cultivators unreservedly poured their magical power into the massive formation, as if dedicating all their strength to this battle.
Instantly, the power of ice within the formation seemed to receive endless nourishment, instantly increasing dozens of times, becoming even more turbulent and unstoppable.
The people inside immediately felt a chilling force, like ten thousand venomous snakes, suddenly burrowing into their bone marrow, a cold that penetrated the soul.
It was as if their entire body would be completely frozen in an instant, even their thoughts becoming sluggish.
The faces of everyone in the formation instantly turned as pale as paper, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, their eyes filled with horror and despair.
Only at this moment did everyone realize that what Li Chengfeng had said before was not alarmist, and the power he wielded had indeed reached the point of taking their lives.
Everyone now truly realized that Li Chengfeng's strength was not just for show, but he truly possessed awe-inspiring power.
Many Half-Step God Transformation experts were filled with endless regret, if they had chosen to join Li Chengfeng from the beginning, they would not be in such a passive situation now.
However, time could not be reversed, and it was too late for them to join now.
How could Li Chengfeng easily release the formation and let them escape? Now they regretted it so much that their intestines turned green, but they could only struggle in this desperate situation.
Among this group of people, there was a Half-Step God Transformation expert with relatively low strength, who came from a small sect and practiced fire-based techniques.
However, at this moment, he was being restrained by the ubiquitous cold air, and he felt that his fire-based magic power seemed to be extinguished by the ice and snow in an instant, unable to resist this terrifying chill at all.
He let out a shrill scream, and then his whole person became like a branch quickly covered by frost, turning into a lifelike ice sculpture.
Immediately afterwards, a gust of cold wind blew past, and the ice sculpture shattered into pieces with a "crack", scattering all over the ground, a tragic sight.
This was the first Half-Step God Transformation expert to be frozen to death, which shows the intensity of the cold air inside.
Those dozen or so people from the Ice Sea Sect, although they practiced ice-based techniques, also felt very strenuous in the face of the cold air from Li Chengfeng's formation.
This cold air was essentially different from the ice-based techniques they practiced, and the rules and Dao rhythms within it were difficult for them to accept, as if they were two completely different worlds.
The Ice Sea Sect's Half-Step God Transformation experts were also struggling to move forward, and every step they took required great effort.
Li Chengfeng saw this scene and a cold smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.
"Hmph, let you taste my Ice Cone Technique again!"
Before he finished speaking, he waved his hands, and countless ice cones poured down like a torrential rain, shooting towards those trapped in the formation with a piercing whistling sound and a biting chill.
In this extremely cold formation, the predicament faced by everyone was like being trapped in a quagmire, becoming increasingly powerless.
They were like lonely boats in a blizzard, desperately using their remaining magic power to resist the seemingly endless biting cold.
Even if they each used their trump card life-saving secret techniques, they still found it difficult to resist this icy invasion that seemed to freeze the soul.
The ice cones were like sharp stars falling from the sky, attacking densely with the sound of breaking through the air.
The Feather Dust Realm's Half-Step God Transformation experts had to distract themselves to control their natal magic weapons and launch a fierce aerial battle with them.
The light of the magic weapons appeared dim under the reflection of the ice cones.
Although they shattered countless ice cones, there were still those behemoth-like ice mountains, more than ten zhang in size, whistling down from the sky, like world-destroying meteorites, with an unstoppable momentum.
Each impact of the ice mountain was accompanied by a roar like an earthquake and the frightening tragic scene.
The cold wind, wrapped in ice and snow, was like a sharp blade, cutting everyone's skin, piercing straight into the bone marrow, making people suffer unspeakable pain.
At this moment, a shrill scream made people shudder.
An Ice Sea Sect Half-Step God Transformation expert was unfortunately hit by an ice mountain, and his body was instantly torn apart by the huge impact, and blood spurted out like a spring.
Immediately afterwards, ice cones fell like raindrops, piercing him into a bloody hedgehog, and finally he fell into a pool of blood, losing his vitality.
Seeing this, the Evil Dragon Clan's chief commander, Xie Changfeng, curled up a cold murderous intent at the corner of his mouth.
With a sudden inhale, a powerful suction instantly extracted the Half-Step God Transformation expert's soul from his shattered body, and like a beast devouring its prey, he swallowed his soul in one gulp.
For the Evil Dragon Clan's chief commander, Xie Changfeng, although this original spirit was suppressed by the rules, he could still extract the power from the opponent's body with the secret techniques in his evil techniques, adding bricks and tiles to his cultivation.
Afterwards, he easily took away the other party's storage bag, greedily devouring the elixirs inside. These elixirs were like blazing flames.
Temporarily dispelling the cold in his body, providing himself with valuable power to resist the invasion of the cold season.
The other Ice Sea Sect Half-Step God Transformation experts who witnessed this scene were filled with fear and despair.
They finally realized that not joining Li Chengfeng was their most foolish decision.
Now, not only do they face the threat of death, but they will also become nourishment for the Evil Dragon Clan after death, contributing to these cruel invaders.
Those who joined Li Chengfeng, on the other hand, leisurely watched this cruel battle from the periphery.
Although joining Li Chengfeng meant changing masters, compared to the Evil Dragon Clan's cruelty and ruthlessness, Li Chengfeng at least retained a bit of benevolence.
Even if Li Chengfeng treated them like the Evil Dragon Clan, as the defeated and provocateurs, it was only natural for them to be captured and become cannon fodder.
However, when choosing between the Evil Dragon Clan and the Demon Clan, they were more willing to choose the relatively benevolent Li Chengfeng.
After all, the Evil Dragon Clan suppressed the entire Feather Dust Realm and was a ruthless invader.
Li Chengfeng's magic trick subtly changed again, and suddenly, the density of the attack seemed to be tightened a few points again by an invisible giant hand.
The tension and pressure in the air became more and more intense.
Another Ice Sea Sect Half-Step God Transformation expert was ruthlessly swept away in this chaotic storm of wind and snow.
Only a shrill and desperate scream was left, and then it was annihilated in the endless cold.
This scene, like the most cruel fable in winter, made people shudder.
Li Chengfeng did not show up, but only relied on his mysterious and unpredictable magic trick to make the enemy lose troops and morale.
This kind of fighting method not only demonstrated extraordinary strength but also inspired awe.
If they continued to fight like this, these experts from the Ice Sea Sect would probably be wiped out one by one by Li Chengfeng, with no one surviving.
The North Sea Envoy's situation at this moment was even more embarrassing, with tattered clothes, messy hair, and a face full of horror and despair.
Although he cultivated water-based techniques, and should have been like a fish in water in this icy place, he faced an unimaginable chill.