As soon as the Wizard of Oz appeared, all of Yang Chen's attacks were in vain, including the World Shaking Emperor Fist.
In front of Yang Chen, an illusory green figure appeared. It was so fast that Yang Chen couldn't catch up with Feng Zhilin at his current speed.
The two Yang Chen laughed wildly, "That's right. You're indeed fast, but you'll also consume a lot of energy. You should know that I can't defeat you. When you use up all your Nirvana energy, it'll be time for me to kill you."
Yang Chen was telling the truth.
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Zhilin appeared behind the demonic Yang Chen. The Heaven Splitter slashed down violently, tearing the space apart. The slash landed on Yang Chen's shoulder, causing blood to spurt out.
This time, with the power of the Heaven Splitter, the slash penetrated half a meter, all the way to Yang Chen's chest.
Yang Chen groaned in pain. His demonic claws reached behind him, but Feng Zhilin had already escaped. The two Yang Chen's couldn't catch her. At this time, the three Wind Slaves besieged the demonic Yang Chen again, trapping him on the ground. They punched him violently, causing the earth to shake. The demonic Yang Chen was almost smashed into meat paste.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Feng Zhilin's undetectable speed was truly terrifying. It seemed that she had improved a lot in just ten days. No wonder she could survive from the hands of the black-robed priest.
However, Yang Chen wasn't weak either.
They thought that the demonic Yang Chen was already dead. At this time, the black fist trembled. One of the three Wind Slaves was directly smashed into pieces, and the demonic Yang Chen rushed up to the sky.
Everyone fixed their eyes on the demonic Yang Chen. He was covered in blood, and his body was almost twisted. However, he was recovering at an amazing speed. In a short time, his injuries were healed, and he almost caught up with Long Chen's Time Reversal.
However, Long Chen could still feel that even Yang Chen couldn't be immortal forever. There would be a moment when he would lose the power to recover, and completely collapse to the ground.
Would Feng Zhilin last until then?
The answer should be no. After the demonic Yang Chen got angry, he became even more terrifying and violent. The two Yang Chen gathered together and killed all of Feng Lin's wind slaves in a short period of time.
They stood with their backs against each other. Their hearts were connected as they guarded against Feng Zhilin's attack.
In terms of attack power, Feng Zhilin couldn't compare to them. Right now, they could only compete in speed. The Green Immortal Track gave Feng Zhilin terrifying speed, but it couldn't last long.
"Over there."
When Feng Zhilin had no choice but to stop, the other party smiled sinisterly. He immediately discovered her existence. The two Yang Chen no longer had anyone to resist. They charged towards Feng Zhilin from the left and right. Their pincer attack was terrifying.
"World-Shaking Emperor Fist!"
The divinity Yang Chen's punch forced Feng Zhilin to use her last Sky Splitter to fight against him. At this moment, the demonic Yang Chen went behind Feng Zhilin and opened his arms. The Nirvana Energy in his hands was like a long black snake. Like a whip, he lashed at Feng Zhilin's back.
He was attacked from the front and rear.
Moreover, these two attacks were extremely difficult to defend against.
Feng Zhilin clenched her teeth tightly. Her body turned into a whirlwind. The Green Immortal Track was activated again. She used the Sky Splitter to block most of the attacks in a short period of time. However, she was still sent flying by the divinity Yang Chen's World-Shaking Emperor Fist. She spat out blood and fell to the ground.
This time, Feng Zhilin was really injured.
The front of her shirt was already dyed red with blood.
The crowd let out earth-shattering cries of shock.
Logically speaking, the one who was injured first would be the loser in the end. Feng Zhilin's performance was very stunning. However, Yang Chen still defeated her with his powerful attack power.
Of course, Yang Chen's strongest point was still his immortal body.
Seeing that Feng Zhilin was injured, Long Chen gradually clenched his fists.
She was fighting for him. Otherwise, she wouldn't have clenched her teeth and persevered like this.
Everyone knew that Yang Chen was stronger than her.
Although they were enemies in the beginning, they were still friends now. Seeing his friend injured like this, in addition to the infuriating experience during this period of time, Long Chen's heart was filled with anger.
Meanwhile, Little Martial God Yang Chen was still laughing. The divinity Yang Chen was extremely cold. The demonic Yang Chen dashed towards Feng Zhilin at lightning speed.
"Little beauty, you can't take it anymore? Quickly get up and continue fighting. Aren't you very strong-willed?"
The demonic Yang Chen extended his Lushan Claws and clawed at Feng Zhilin's delicate body.
Feng Zhilin stabilized her injuries. When the opponent approached her, her eyes emitted an astonishing willpower. She stood up with determination and flipped her body up into the sky. Under her control, a violent gust of wind blew and blocked the demonic Yang Chen for a moment.
"You're really not dead yet. Your willpower isn't bad," the demonic Yang Chen said in surprise.
"How can I die before I kill you?" Feng Zhilin said coldly.
Her face was already pale, but she still didn't show the slightest hint of defeat.
In her heart, she thought, I definitely can't lose …
Because if I lose, he'll lose too.
He's sacrificed so much for today. So, I must win. I must.
She told herself strongly in her heart. She didn't even dare to look at Long Chen's direction. She didn't dare to face the possibility that she might lose. The only thing she wanted to do was to clench her teeth and exhaust her opponent to death.
"That's a good boast. I like it."
Before the demonic Yang Chen could finish his sentence, his companion beside him had already charged towards Feng Zhilin. His opponent was like a huge beast. His movements were extremely swift and violent. In a short period of time, he arrived before Feng Zhilin. The World Shaking Emperor Fist that contained the comprehension of the Battle Dao blasted towards her.
"It's time."
Feng Zhilin had endured until now just for this moment. She used up all the energy in her body and gathered it at her chest. At this moment, her entire body was engulfed by a green storm. She turned into a huge green tornado and swept around crazily, causing the two Yang Chen's to shake unsteadily.
Within the tornado, the sound of a divine dragon's roar was suddenly heard.
Long Chen looked at Feng Zhilin's direction with a shocked expression.
A dark green divine dragon shadow rushed out of the tornado. When the green divine dragon appeared, the tornado had already disappeared.
Feng Zhilin held the huge divine dragon's tail. Like a goddess, she floated in the sky.
Upon closer inspection, the emerald green divine dragon was actually a long green whip.
"Wind Dragon Tendon."
Soon, someone who knew what was going on revealed the origin of this thing.
"She even took out a dao artifact with five Dao patterns. This should be her trump card."
It turned out to be a Dao Artifact with five Dao patterns. Long Chen took a closer look and found that it really had five Dao patterns. Generally speaking, only a martial artist at the third stage of the Nirvana Tribulation Realm would possess a Dao Artifact with five Dao patterns.
"She doesn't have the ability to use a dao artifact of this level. Isn't this girl afraid of being sucked dry?"
"I think she wants to win too much. Sigh … To be honest, her combat ability is not bad. She's a good seedling. But compared to the talented Yang Chen, she's still inferior."
"Using such a high-level dao artifact rashly can indeed release a temporary burst of power, but in reality, it doesn't benefit her at all."
"If she doesn't know her limits, she'll be sucked dry by this Wind Dragon Tendon sooner or later. Martial Lord Lin Junyao is really rich. She gave a dao artifact with five Dao patterns to her own disciple just like that."
Hearing these words, Long Chen, who was supposed to be happy for Feng Zhilin's strength, became worried.
Looking at the pale-faced woman who was filled with stubbornness and a sharp gaze, he felt conflicted in his heart. He couldn't figure out why she was doing this.
She was just a Saint Martial Emperor. Long Chen didn't want her to gamble her life for his victory.
The roaring green divine dragon almost broke free from Feng Zhilin's control. A dao artifact with five Dao patterns was already considered a rare treasure.
Boom, boom.
The roar shook the heavens and the earth. Even the ninety-nine Golden Demon Imprisonment Columns were affected by the Wind Dragon Tendon and trembled slightly.
"Die."
Feng Zhilin's face turned even paler. Every time she used the Wind Dragon Tendon, it would take away most of her power. She was weak, so she couldn't afford to use it like that. However, she knew that she had to do what she promised. This was the only chance she had to repay Ye Futian.
"I can't owe him."
"I can't let him look down on me."
"I can't owe him anymore. I have to repay him this time. Only then can we be equal. Otherwise, I'll never be able to raise my head in front of him."
She was proud, but every time she faced Long Chen, she would feel ashamed of her inferiority.
This made her feel painful and uncomfortable.
Today was the only time she could be of use. She didn't want to lose this opportunity.
Fight.
She was clearly a woman, but she gritted her teeth and activated the Wind Dragon Tendon. The Wind Dragon Tendon let out an earth-shaking roar. Under Feng Zhilin's control, it instantly entangled the demonic Yang Chen at a shocking speed.
The thick body of the Wind Dragon completely crushed Yang Chen's demonic nature.
"I don't believe that you can still live after I crush you into powder."
Feng Zhilin said sternly.
This voice sent chills down everyone's spine. They didn't dare to underestimate this woman anymore.
The demonic Yang Chen let out an earth-shattering shriek.
The divine Yang Chen tried his best to save him, but Feng Zhilin escaped with the Wizard of Oz.
"Next, it's your turn," Feng Zhilin said.
At this moment, she was majestic. Her alluring face was covered in frost, cold and noble. No one dared to look at her directly.
The divinity Yang Chen couldn't touch her, so he simply stopped and watched as Feng Zhilin crushed the screaming demonic Yang Chen into pieces.
During this time, Feng Zhilin's face became paler and paler. She even almost fell to the ground once. However, she had an obsession in her heart. This obsession supported her to hold on.
"She's already exhausted."
"Yes, if this continues, her body will be greatly damaged."