Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique

Chapter 185: Chapter 20 Who Says Men Don’t Cry? It’s Just Not Time for Heartbreak Yet.

“Dead Spirit Soldiers!”

Lin Feng was the first to come to his senses, shouting loudly, and the rest were also awakened, all with expressions of extreme terror upon seeing the Dead Spirit Soldiers charging in.

The war armor on the Dead Spirit Soldier was already battered and in some places, rotten flesh was even exposed, emitting a foul smell.

Even so, this Dead Spirit Soldier remained terrifying, exuding an aura that suffocated anyone nearby.

The Dead Spirit Soldier swung its Blood Blade towards a Cultivator in an attempt to kill.

“Ah, I’m doomed!”

The Cultivator let out a terrified scream, trembling all over.

Clang.

In the critical moment, Lin Feng acted, swinging the Black Dragon Sword, clashing fiercely with the Blood Blade in the hands of the Dead Spirit Soldier.

The strength of this Dead Spirit Soldier was alarmingly terrifying; it actually sent Lin Feng flying.

With a loud crash, Lin Feng’s body slammed harshly against the rock wall.

A wave of intense pain swept through his body.

“Run quickly!”

Two Cultivators screamed in fear, running towards the outside.

“No, don’t go out,” Lin Feng yelled.

But it was too late to stop the two Cultivators.

The two Cultivators failed to escape; the Dead Spirit Soldier was like a grim reaper harvesting lives, its Blood Blade swinging.

Pfft, pfft!

The heads of two Cultivators were directly chopped off.

The headless corpses shot up into the air.

The two Cultivators were killed on the spot.

“My God!”

Everyone felt their scalp tingle; the Dead Spirit Soldier was too powerful. Although there was only one Dead Spirit Soldier, it still made everyone feel utterly desperate.

“Let’s go together, today it’s either it dies or we perish.”

Faced with the crisis between life and death, Lin Feng became even more composed. He took a deep breath, gripped the Black Dragon Sword with both hands, and charged once more at the Dead Spirit Soldier.

“Kill, kill him!”

The ruthlessness inside the others was also ignited.

In this critical moment of life and death.

Only by fighting desperately.

Was there any hope for survival.

Otherwise, there was only the path to death.

Swoosh…

Everyone drew out their weapons and charged at the Dead Spirit Soldier.

Inside the cave, cold lights flickered.

“Kekekeke…”

The Dead Spirit Soldier let out a series of eerie laughter.

That laughter made one’s flesh crawl.

Facing the siege of Lin Feng and the others, the Dead Spirit Soldier swung its Blood Blade in a move that swept across thousands, sending everyone flying.

Terrifying, too terrifying.

It was simply impossible to contend!

This caused everyone to feel a deep sense of despair.

The Dead Spirit Soldier swung its blade, aiming at a Cultivator.

“Ancient Buddha!”

Zixiao bellowed, pulling out the small golden Ancient Buddha he carried, and anointed it with fresh blood.

“Namaste, Amitabha!”

At that moment, the Golden Body Ancient Buddha actually spoke again.

Buddha Light shone brightly across the land.

“Ah.”

When the Buddha Light touched the Dead Spirit Soldier, it was affected, stretching a hand to cover its eyes, unwilling to face the Buddha Light.

“Whoosh.”

At this moment, Lin Feng lunged forward, holding the Black Dragon Sword in both hands.

He struck with all his might!

Pfft!

A tearing sound was heard!

The Black Dragon Sword directly chopped off the head of the Dead Spirit Soldier.

After its head was chopped off, the Dead Spirit Soldier astonishingly didn’t die; the head flew in mid-air, mouth opening wide, attempting to bite at Lin Feng.

At the same time, the headless Dead Spirit, wielding its Blood Blade, also charged towards Lin Feng to kill.

Pfft.

A middle-aged Cultivator directly threw his Battle Spear, pinning the Dead Spirit’s head to the rock wall.

Meanwhile, Lin Feng swung the Black Dragon Sword, blocking the attack from the headless Dead Spirit.

After losing its head, the power of the Dead Spirit Soldier diminished significantly.

When Lin Feng collided with the Dead Spirit Soldier again, he could clearly feel this point. The Dead Spirit Soldier was forcibly knocked back by his strike.

“Quick, chop off the limbs of this Dead Spirit Soldier.”

Lin Feng bellowed.

The others snapped out of their daze and swiftly took action.

Everyone struck simultaneously.

Puff, puff, puff, puff!

The limbs of the Dead Spirit Soldier were severed, but the Dead Spirit Soldier did not die; its body writhed.

Moreover, the limbs seemed to want to reattach themselves to the body.

“This is an Undying Spirit, we simply can’t kill him; his body will reassemble, and we can’t stop it,” a middle-aged cultivator said gravely.

“Use a dagger to pin his body to the ground,” Lin Feng said solemnly.

Someone nodded and followed Lin Feng’s instructions.

The limbs and torso of the Dead Spirit were nailed to the ground.

“What do we do now?” a cultivator asked, his face pale.

Lin Feng said, “We can’t stay here any longer, we must leave quickly.”

“But outside, there are certainly many more Dead Spirits…” another cultivator said, his face grim.

“Smear some of this Dead Spirit Soldier’s fresh blood on us; hopefully, it will help us avoid detection by other Dead Spirits,” Lin Feng said.

This was a good idea, taking on the scent of the Dead Spirit might deceive other Dead Spirit Soldiers.

Everyone began to act.

Zixiao said, “This smell is really foul.”

Indeed, as Zixiao had said, the blood of the Dead Spirit Soldier emitted a foul stench.

But to survive, they had to endure.

The group rushed out quickly.

In the mountainous woods, black mist swirled.

“Look, there are Dead Spirit Soldiers over there,” a cultivator pointed towards the distance where a dozen Dead Spirit Soldiers charged at them.

Everyone’s face changed drastically.

“Hide and play dead; don’t breathe,” Lin Feng said sternly.

They hid among a clump of bushes, and a group of Dead Spirits rushed past them.

Every person felt their hearts might leap out of their chests.

But fortunately, they managed to avoid this wave of Dead Spirit pursuers.

It seemed smearing Dead Spirit blood on themselves was quite effective.

That night, Lin Feng and the others evaded several waves of Dead Spirits.

Daylight gradually began to shine.

The Blood Moon hanging above Nine Heavens seemed to be dissipating.

But the fog in the woods became even denser, and Lin Feng really missed the Fire Kirin. He didn’t know where it had been swept off to; if it were by his side, with its experience, it could perhaps lead everyone out.

“Ah.”

Suddenly, a cultivator screamed.

He fell to the ground, and everyone quickly ran over.

They found the cultivator dead without any wounds and silently, with no obvious cause of death.

“What horrible thing has happened now? Run, run quickly.”

The rest of them screamed in terror, running quickly towards the distance.

“Ah…” Cries of agony continued to be heard.

Clearly, they all met with misfortune.

“We need to go fast,” Lin Feng said.

He and Zixiao quickly moved towards the distance.

Suddenly, Lin Feng felt a terrifying force aiming at him; the fog was too thick, and he couldn’t see what was attacking him. Lin Feng activated his Golden Body Feathered Wings and swiftly moved dozens of meters to the side to evade the strike.

“Ah.” A scream broke out—Zixiao’s voice.

Then, the woods returned to calm, and the attacker seemed to vanish.

Lin Feng rushed towards Zixiao, who was now lying on the ground.

“Brother Zi, how are you?” Lin Feng lifted Zixiao’s body.

“Brother Lin, I… I might not make it. Ever since my parents passed away, I’ve only had a younger sister left. Please, Brother Lin, take care of her, and take my Jade Pendant, left by my father,” Zixiao stuffed a jade pendant into Lin Feng’s hand.

Then, he stopped breathing.

“Brother Zi, how could this happen,” Lin Feng howled in grief.

Soon, Lin Feng sensed something was off; he noticed that the Golden Buddha that Zixiao wore around his neck had vanished.

“The Golden Buddha is gone; was it someone’s doing?”

Lin Feng considered a possibility—that someone had acted, wanting to kill them all to steal Zixiao’s Golden Buddha.

That Golden Buddha was truly powerful, helping Lin Feng and the others out of crises multiple times.

“Who is it? Who is it?” Lin Feng clenched his fists tightly, endless rage in his eyes. To kill everyone for the Golden Buddha…

Zixiao died a tragic death because of this.

“I will find out who it is, and I will kill them.”

Lin Feng gritted his teeth. He still remembered when he rushed towards the uncontrollable Galaxy World, how Zixiao risked danger to embrace him, saving his life. He also remembered that handsome and clean smile, now Zixiao had turned into a cold corpse.

Tears streaked down Lin Feng’s cheeks.

Who says men don’t shed tears?

They just haven’t been heartbroken enough yet.