Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 773 - 592

Outside world, the Gate of Demonic Evil appears, a billion Demon Swords are born, shaking the entire Evil Land.

Countless Martial Artists rush toward the Ten Great Ancient Cities.

The Land of Demonic Evil, located at the intersection of Xuan Domain, Azure Dragon Domain, Thunder Domain, and Cloud Domain, attracts countless Martial Artists from these domains, including many unparalleled demons.

In Beisha City, a figure in a black robe flies swiftly, reaching the skies above Beisha City in an instant.

"Hehe, interesting!"

Looking at the Gate of Demonic Evil floating in the air below, the black-robed youth lets out a cold laugh.

"Once I obtain the Demon Sword and present it to the Hall Master, taking over the entire East Continent will be easier."

...

In Earth Evil City, two young men arrive together.

Their bodies flicker with lightning, containing powerful Thunder Power. Even from a thousand feet away, the might of their Thunder Power is palpable.

"Senior Brother, the secret of the Demon Evil Tablet has been revealed!"

"This is our chance, let’s go in!"

...

In Ancient Evil City, a black figure arrives below the Gate of Demonic Evil.

This figure, also in a black robe and with a black veil covering their face, remains unidentifiable.

However, beneath the wide black robe, the outline of a delicate and curvaceous body is clear, evidently a woman.

"A billion Demon Swords, this is the chance for our clan to escape trouble!"

A cold voice escapes from the person in the black robe as they flash into the Gate of Demonic Evil.

At the same time, in the Ten Great Ancient Cities throughout the Evil Land, various strong individuals keep arriving and rushing into the Gate of Demonic Evil.

...

"Kill!"

With the power of Stars usable, Lin Feng’s confidence greatly increases, he continues to drive the power of Stars, engaging in a frenzy of slaughter.

At this moment, as Lin Feng’s cultivation recovers to the Spirit Martial Realm, his Devouring Power also strengthens rapidly.

Under the envelopment of Lin Feng’s Devouring Power, those with lower cultivation than his have almost no resistance, even explosively dying outright.

Even those slightly above his cultivation level suffer greatly under the influence of the Devouring Power, utterly unable to contend with Lin Feng.

Lin Feng’s cultivation is rapidly recovering.

Spirit Martial Realm Second Layer!

Spirit Martial Realm Third Layer!

Spirit Martial Realm Fifth Layer!

Spirit Martial Realm Sixth Layer!

In just the time it takes for a cup of tea, Lin Feng’s cultivation reaches the Sixth Layer of the Spirit Martial Realm.

"Die!"

A flash of Sword Light, Sword Qi breaks through the air, a middle-aged man ten feet away is instantly slain by Lin Feng!

Lin Feng stores his Storage Ring, and continues the slaughter.

In this place, the dead are too many, bodies pile up like mountains, leaving a vast number of Storage Rings.

Lin Feng even considers stopping the slaughter to solely collect Storage Rings, but he mustn’t, he needs to quickly restore his strength.

Otherwise, with insufficient strength, this place is extremely dangerous.

Swoosh!

At this moment, Lin Feng sees a middle-aged man in brocade robes soaring high, flying directly toward a distant Demon Sword.

This man is Yin Qingyuan, the father of Yin Tianchou, the City Lord of Heavenly Slaughter City, who has also recovered to martial master cultivation.

Yin Qingyuan soars into the air, speed extremely fast, covering dozens of miles in an instant.

Just then, a dazzling Fist Light bursts from another direction, piercing through the air, aiming straight at Yin Qingyuan.

"Shatter!"

Seeing this, Yin Qingyuan cries out loudly, striking a palm toward the Fist Light, an immense Handprint instantly colliding with it.

Boom!

A loud explosion, Powerful Energy bursts, and Yin Qingyuan’s advancing figure is immediately knocked back.

"Haha! Yin Qingyuan, with me here, you dream of obtaining the Demon Sword!"

A tall, gloomy-faced elder laughs heartily, his figure also soaring high, rushing toward the Demon Sword from another direction.

"Earth Evil King!" Yin Qingyuan’s eyes sharpen on seeing this man, for this person is none other than the City Lord of Earth Evil City, one of the Ten Great Ancient Cities, Earth Evil King.

"Ha! Want the Demon Sword, we’ll see the truth under our hands!" Yin Qingyuan snorts coldly, strikes again, launching an attack toward Earth Evil King through the air.

The two then entangle each other in battle, fighting wildly, neither able to gain the upper hand.

While the two furiously engage, many others restore their cultivation to martial master, successively soaring into the air, rushing towards the Demon Sword.

However, no one is willing to let others take the lead, the faster someone moves, the more they face frantic attacks from others.

For a time, everyone holds each other back.

The melee re-ignites, various beams of light keep flashing, explosions erupt continuously.

Everyone is an enemy to each other, hence the combat is profoundly chaotic.

Lin Feng glances at the battle in the sky, now there are hundreds of martial masters who have recovered their cultivation.

Most are older generation powerhouses, many originally at Martial King Realm.

Though their cultivation is suppressed, their combat experience and Martial Technique usage are far beyond others.

In battle of equal realms, ordinary true Xuan Realm and true Gang Realm Martial Artists are no match for them, hence they recover first to martial master. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Among them, a small portion are the younger generation, such as Yin Tianchou, whose cultivation has also recovered to martial master.

"Almost there!"

Murderous intent boils in Lin Feng’s eyes, he only needs a moment to recover to martial master cultivation.

"Kill!" Continuing to drive Devouring Stars, Lin Feng again enters slaughter mode, within the range of his Devouring Power, he is an invincible existence.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!!

Countless Sword Qi wildly slash in all directions, Lin Feng wipes out dozens in a single attack.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!!

Lin Feng’s hands repeatedly reach out, grabbing in all directions, and one by one, Storage Rings are collected by him.

Actually, if not for collecting Storage Rings, Lin Feng’s pace in recovering cultivation wouldn’t be slower than Yin Qingyuan and others.