Chapter 1258: Foreign Geniuses Of The Deified Level

This news would shock and frighten any listener.

Feiyun took a deep breath: “Even the most ambitious being would give up after so long.”

Grand Saints couldn’t live until now. Nothing would endure the test of time.

“Immemorial Divine Phoenix didn’t die? There’s still a divine intent left. At their level, their means are beyond what we can imagine. Even if this Abyss Lord is dead, if the foreign destroyers obtain his legacy... No, we must stop it at all costs.” The turtle said.

“You stay behind and deal with reinforcements to reduce casualties for the fishmen. I will go to the well, find me when you’re done.” Feiyun said.

Suo Fei and Suo Gu felt gratitude upon hearing the command.

The turtle understood the danger beneath. Feiyun said it so that the others wouldn’t risk it.

“I got it, damn!” The turtle rushed out to kill the invaders so that he could help Feiyun afterward.

Feiyun summoned the vessel and headed for the well.

A pseudo-saint invader noticed the vessel and thrust his spear.

“Die.” Feiyun only needed one palm strike to obliterate the attacker and his weapon, feeding the remnants to Qilin Monarch and Hell Yama.

These two were in the pseudo-saint realm now and couldn’t die as long as Feiyun was alive.

The battle ahead raged fiercely between the invaders versus the locals. Corpses piled into waves at the bottom of the sea.

“Heaven Tribulation.” Feiyun pointed at the sky and summoned ten million humanoid-shaped bolts.

They swept the battlefield and reduced the invaders to smoke. It didn’t take long before this region was dealt with.

Suo Fei and Suo Gu were left speechless by the tribulations. Only a god could have this power, a sea god!

The surviving fishmen were shocked as well while looking at the spirit vessel.

“The son of the sea god is riding the divine vessel!”

Meanwhile, Feiyun felt mighty ripples from saint laws - a battle between demi-saints.

He recalled the vessel and told the two fishmen to stay put, traveling deeper into the dark ocean alone.

He activated his heavenly gaze and shot out two beams of light. He saw more than ten demi-saints meditating at the bottom of the sea.

“The legacy is mine, I will kill anyone who stands in my way.” A middle-aged man with white strands of hair on his temples walked across the murky seabed. He wore a purple-gold robe and a radiant crown, grasping a fishman priestess and crushing him.

“Boom!” The priest’s blood stained the water red.

He killed a demi-saint with one blow - a testament to his strength.

“Our saints are guarding the outer realms. How did you get here?” Another priest sat next to a well. He had wrinkles everywhere but his eyes were dazzling.

The middle-aged man had runes appearing beneath each step as he snorted: “Your saints have escaped. How pitiful, you all are just abandoned insects.”

“Impossible!” Another priest gritted his teeth.

“If they are in Spirit Immortal World, they know what is happening here. Why aren’t they stopping us?” The middle-aged man said.

“...” A few priests became alarmed.

“Our presence here says it all. You all can’t communicate with the saints, right? Let me tell you the reason, they already ran away, haha. If you want to live, become our slaves.” The man continued.

“Ugh...” The eight priests vomited blood from anger.

The middle-aged man took advantage of this and transformed into a being with three heads and six arms, shooting out one thousand dao laws to kill two and injure three priests.

“Die!” He summoned a saint-level saber. The blade was made from the spine of a true dragon, seemingly alive once activated.

“Stop!” Someone descended and attacked with two dragon claws.

“Raa!” Feiyun had a draconic form with a dragon head, releasing his full energy.

“Bam!” The middle-aged man was sent flying for several hundred miles before stopping.

“Stopping a saint artifact’s spirit directly? Impressive, there are a few noteworthy characters in Lost Pearl Primal World.” He said.

Feiyun felt a sharp pain in his hands. This man was hundreds of times stronger than a regular demi-saint. The artifact only made him more dangerous.

He glanced at the two corpses and thought he could have saved them if he had been a bit faster.

As for the survivors, three were grievously wounded while the others had no spirit, clearly affected by the invader’s words.

“Seniors, don’t be fooled by his trickery. If the invaders had launched a full-scale assault, a small fish like him wouldn’t be here for the legacy.” Feiyun sneered at the man.

“Is that so?” The middle-aged man’s aura erupted, revealing 26,000,000 saint laws.

“A true big shot does not need to lie.” Feiyun said.

“You don’t believe that you’re abandoned?” The man smiled.

“I don’t know where the saints have gone and how you got here, I just know they didn’t escape.” Feiyun said.

“Your cultivation is not bad. If you yield to Lord Heavendao, I will spare you.” He said.

“Ah, Heavendao’s camp. What is your goal?” Feiyun asked.

Suddenly, an armored woman surrounded by nine fire dragons descended. The water evaporated from the heat.

“Mingdao, a third-generation disciple like you can’t even handle this young prey.” Yue Jueling was her name, a deified genius at the peak accumulation stage just like the turtle. However, she had 32,000,000 dao, four times more than the turtle.

“Yue Jueling, your Extinguish Sect is rather fast, but this legacy belongs to the capable.” Mingdao sneered.

A spear descended and interrupted their conversation. In a split second, a man stood on it with both hands crossed in front of his chest. His spine was straighter than the spear: “Abyssal Lord is an ancestor of our Darkness Primal World, his legacy must return to us. You two may leave.”

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