C192 Negotiations (1)

Facing the twenty odd An expert from the Devil Spirit Sect s charging at him, Lin Feng did not have a tinge of panic on his face, but on the contrary, he remained calm and composed. With his current strength, dealing with the twenty odd people was not a difficult task.

The small Qiankun bag flashed with a ray of light, and a light attribute magic mark soldier appeared in Lin Feng's hand.

When the magic mark soldier appeared, it immediately radiated light in all directions, causing the night sky within half a meter to be as bright as day.

Many An expert from the Devil Spirit Sect were surrounding Lin Feng and releasing all their Qi, as though they were forming some kind of mysterious connection, and slowly condensed into one body.

A youth called Xiao Ye walked out from within the group of Demonic Spirit Sect, and said: "Lin Feng, I can see that your bloodline is extremely dense, if you are willing to obediently beg for forgiveness, become our Demonic Spirit Sect's blood slave, and support our Young Lord, our Young Lord can spare your life."

The Demonic Spirit Sect relied on the blood s that devoured others to raise their own Cultivation Level. It was an extremely evil sect and they would not always come out to harm other living beings.

These blood slaves came from various races, and their intensity of bloodline was very high. As long as the strong warriors of the Demonic Spirit Sect trained them to become slaves, they could rely on the blood s that swallowed the blood slave to raise their own Cultivation Level, and the blood slave could also use other food to raise its own blood vitality, forming a cycle, allowing the strong warriors of the Demonic Spirit Sect to devour blood s that were far from being able to do so.

How could Lin Feng be willing to be someone else's blood slave?

"If you Demonic Spirit Sect Rankers want to have me as their blood slave, I'm afraid you do not have the qualifications!"

The tip of the sword was pointed straight at the many experts. Lin Feng laughed coldly as the light attribute magic mark soldier in his hands expanded its radiance to ten meters, causing the void to make a sound.

Xiao Ye coldly snorted, and said: "If you refuse a toast and eat a forfeit, once you become a blood slave of our Demonic Spirit Sect, I will have a thousand ways to torture you to the point where you can't beg for death!"

"Activate the Demon Refining Formation!"

Xiao Ye shouted coldly as a ball of black flames flew out from his palm and floated among the ten meter tall void.

A fine line appeared on the bodies of each of the twenty odd Demonic Spirit Sect Warriors and was linked to the black flames on top of the void.

At this time, the aura of all the An expert from the Devil Spirit Sect s increased by a full thirty percent.

When the big array was formed, Xiao Ye's face was filled with a strong sense of ridicule: "Tsk, tsk, the Demon Refining Array has already been activated, and not even a Third Sky of Nascent Level powerhouse would be able to escape from it.

Lin Feng had an indifferent expression as he said: "You talk too much nonsense."

"Go, cripple this kid!" Xiao Ye bellowed, and waved his hand at the twenty odd Demonic Spirit Sect experts.

Five human figures swept out from the twenty odd An expert from the Devil Spirit Sect s. These five people all released a palm strike at Lin Feng.

The five palm prints carried a destructive power. With the support of the Formations, their power was already equivalent to the full power attack from a peak of the First Sky of the Nascent Realm.

The powers released by the five of them superimposed on each other, as though there was a second stage Innate Ranker confronting Lin Feng.

Facing such an attack, Lin Feng did not dare to be careless. With a turn of his palm, seventeen consecutive sword Qis shattered the five palm prints.

With a flash, Lin Feng crossed the distance of three meters and raised the longsword in his hand, pressing it against the throat of a ninth level precelestial warrior.

Just as Lin Feng's figure moved, the remaining four Innate Rankers of the Ninth Layer also moved and released their attacks, covering Lin Feng's vitals.

If Lin Feng were to kill this expert, he would be attacked by the other four.

Although Lin Feng was not afraid of these attacks and could easily dodge them, the Cultivation Level behind him was simply too weak, and could not block such attacks at all.

Lin Feng could only retract his attack, and unleash six palm strikes consecutively, colliding with the strong warriors.

After fighting for 5 consecutive minutes, Lin Feng and the 5 of them still did not have a victor.

The power of the Demon Refining Array was just too strange. Not only did it increase the strength of the numerous An expert from the Devil Spirit Sect, it also suppressed Lin Feng's blood, causing his movements to become slow.

Under normal circumstances, these five would have already been killed by Lin Feng.

Xiao Ye looked for a long time but still failed to take Lin Feng down. With a frown, he asked, "Are you sure you guys can still do it? You couldn't even take Lin Feng down in five minutes?"

"Give us five more minutes, and we'll definitely be able to capture Lin Feng." An old man said angrily.