479: Block the first channel
However, Lin Feng showed no fear.
He looked coldly at the top Mahayana expert and said, "No matter how many experts the Nether Race sends, they must all die!"
With that, Lin Feng's figure flickered, and he actively charged towards the top Mahayana expert.
He circulated the magical power within his body, and the longsword in his hand instantly burst forth with dazzling light, its Sword Qi sharp and powerful.
Seeing this, the top Mahayana expert also showed no weakness.
He waved both hands, and immediately, the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart, forming sharp spatial cracks that assailed Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's figure was agile, and he easily dodged those spatial cracks.
He also took the opportunity to unleash a sword strike, directly aiming for the top Mahayana expert's chest.
A deep sword mark instantly appeared on the top Mahayana expert's chest, and blood gushed out.
Seeing this, the top Mahayana expert's expression changed drastically.
He hadn't expected Lin Feng's strength to be so formidable, to the point where even he was not Lin Feng's match.
However, he did not retreat, quickly forming hand Seals with both hands, and immediately, the surrounding air seemed to solidify, forming a powerful spatial Seal that trapped Lin Feng within it.
Lin Feng frowned; he knew he had to break this spatial Seal, otherwise he wouldn't be able to continue fighting.
Thus, he circulated the Nine Truth Divine Fire Art within his body, and his entire body was instantly enveloped by raging flames.
The flames emitted immense power, instantly melting away the spatial Seal.
Seeing this, the top Mahayana expert's expression became even uglier.
He hadn't expected Lin Feng to possess such powerful fire Spells.
However, he showed no weakness, waving both hands again, and immediately, the surrounding air seemed to be torn even more violently, forming even sharper spatial cracks that assailed Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's figure flickered, once again dodging those spatial cracks.
He also took the opportunity to unleash a sword strike, directly aiming for the top Mahayana expert's neck.
A deep sword mark instantly appeared on the top Mahayana expert's neck, and blood gushed out, staining his black robe.
The top Mahayana expert was terrified; he knew he was no longer a match for Lin Feng.
Thus, he turned and fled, wanting to escape this terrifying place.
However, Lin Feng did not let him go.
His figure flickered, and he chased after him, continuously brandishing the longsword in his hand, striking at the top Mahayana expert.
Finally, under Lin Feng's relentless pursuit, the top Mahayana expert was slain by Lin Feng's sword, his body and Divine Soul obliterated.
His Divine Soul attempted to flee but was firmly locked down by Lin Feng's Divine Sense.
Lin Feng reached out, and a large Spiritual Qi hand firmly grabbed it, then sealed it.
The surrounding Nether Race soldiers were terrified.
They hadn't expected the Human Race's strength to be so formidable, to the point where even the Nether Race's top Mahayana expert was not Lin Feng's match.
Their offensive immediately became chaotic, while the Human Race Cultivators' morale soared.
They fought bravely, continuously slaying Nether Race soldiers.
Under Lin Feng's leadership, the Human Race Cultivators finally annihilated all the Nether Race soldiers.
Lin Feng immediately ordered the Human Race Cultivators to prepare Materials.
As a Grandmaster of Formations, to solve the Nether Race invasion here and to prevent the Nether Race from infiltrating Human Race territory again, Lin Feng prepared to Seal the spatial aisle in this place.
Border City and its surrounding forces, as the frontline of the two races' conflict, had always been in a state of high alert.
This sudden invasion by the Nether Race made these forces extremely tense.
After Lin Feng led the Human Race Cultivators to slay all the Nether Race soldiers, he immediately began preparing the Materials to Seal the spatial aisle.
Only by thoroughly sealing this spatial aisle could the safety of the Human Race be ensured.
The Human Race Cultivators acted swiftly, collecting various precious Materials and making full preparations to Seal the spatial aisle.
Lin Feng personally supervised the entire process, ensuring that every step was flawless.
After some effort, Lin Feng finally gathered all the necessary Materials.
He began to circulate the magical power within his body, rapidly forming hand Seals, and mysterious runes appeared in the air, flying towards the spatial aisle.
As the runes continuously integrated, the spatial aisle began to gradually twist and deform, eventually collapsing with a roar and turning into nothingness.
The moment the Seal was successful, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The sealing of this spatial aisle would prevent Border City and its surroundings from facing further invasions from the Netherworld.
This was the first time such a situation had occurred in the endless history of the Human Race in the Hundred Spirits World.
After resolving the issue of this spatial aisle, Lin Feng returned to Border City and used Border City's teleportation Formation to immediately proceed to the Human Race's heartland, where Old Ancestor Xuan Tian was stationed.
Since there was no Nether Race threat in Border City, this time Lin Feng not only went himself but also brought more than a dozen Combination Stage Cultivatorss, preparing to assist Old Ancestor Xuan Tian.
Lin Feng and his group passed through the teleportation Formation, instantly traversing a vast distance to arrive at the core area of the Human Race's heartland.
Here, Old Ancestor Xuan Tian was guarding an important pass, preventing further invasion by the Nether Race.
Upon arrival, Lin Feng immediately reported the situation in Border City to Old Ancestor Xuan Tian, as well as the news of their successful sealing of the spatial aisle.
Old Ancestor Xuan Tian was greatly encouraged by the news; he hadn't expected Lin Feng to be able to resolve the Nether Race threat in Border City so quickly.
As soon as Lin Feng and Old Ancestor Xuan Tian met, after exchanging pleasantries, Lin Feng asked Old Ancestor Xuan Tian in a large camp established by the Human Race where Old Ancestor Xuan Tian was located, "Fellow Daoist, have there been any unusual occurrences here?"
Lin Feng asked with a solemn expression.
Old Ancestor Xuan Tian frowned slightly upon hearing this, and after a moment of contemplation, he said, "Indeed, some unusual things have been happening recently.
We have set up multiple defensive lines in this area, but the Nether Race always seems to find a Breakthrough point, continuously launching attacks against us."
Lin Feng's heart tightened upon hearing this.
He hadn't expected the Nether Race to be so cunning, capable of finding a Breakthrough point under the Human Race's strict defenses.
"Then have you found out how they are breaking through the defenses?" Lin Feng pressed.
Old Ancestor Xuan Tian shook his head and said, "We have been investigating, but we still haven't found the exact reason.
However, I suspect that the Nether Race may have mastered a secret art that allows them to Stealth their figures and auras, which is why they can so easily break through our defenses."
Lin Feng fell into deep thought upon hearing this.
If the Nether Race truly mastered this secret art, it would be a huge threat to the Human Race.
Just then, a Human Race Cultivator rushed in, his expression panicked, and he said, "Old Ancestor Xuan Tian, Lord Lin Feng, this is bad!
The Nether Race has launched another attack!"
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