Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

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Li Chengfeng remained indifferent in the face of such mockery.

The magical power within his body surged as he quietly cast a spell, instantly transforming his entire being into a dragon turtle. Though not particularly colossal, this dragon turtle still reached a size of several hundred zhang.

Subsequently, he directly employed the secret technique 'Shifting Flowers Grafting Trees,' returning his lifespan to the old dragon turtle.

Seeing this, the old dragon turtle was greatly pleased with Li Chengfeng's transformation, but was also surprised to discover that the other party was actually transferring his lifespan to him, and his heart was immediately filled with boundless joy.

With the replenishment of this power, the dragon turtle no longer hesitated, and a violent battle was about to break out. With a deafening roar, a tremendous force erupted.

Scales grew on the dragon's head, doubling the impact force, and the interdimensional portal boomed and rattled, riddled with cracks.

The old wizard Wu Zhe witnessed this scene and muttered in disbelief, "How is this possible? What exactly is going on?"

It turned out that after Li Chengfeng transformed into a dragon turtle, he possessed a lifespan of ten thousand years, but he had also secretly collected a lot of lifespan, the lifespan of many gnomish demons and others who had been killed.

Now, transformed into a dragon turtle, he shared the same origin as the old dragon turtle, sharing lifespan, and then transplanted his own lifespan to the dragon turtle through 'Shifting Flowers Grafting Trees'.

Although this method temporarily relieved the dragon turtle's urgency, it was not a long-term solution, but at least it added thousands of years of lifespan to the dragon turtle, ensuring temporary safety.

Li Chengfeng sneered and said to the old wizard Wu Zhe, "You have put in so much effort, only to make a wedding dress for others."

As the dragon turtle's head slammed violently, nearly nine thousand years of lifespan vanished, but the tremendous force shattered the interdimensional portal, and the backlash surged towards the old wizard Wu Zhe.

The old wizard Wu Zhe was blasted by the backlash, spitting blood and becoming mentally weak, his strength reduced to less than ten percent. Enraged, he cast a spell, and the nine heads of the statue in front of him suddenly rose up and attacked Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng remained unmoved. He unfurled the Book of Sins and began to curse.

The old wizard Wu Zhe suddenly felt a chill all over his body, knowing that wizards and celestial masters feared curses the most, because they took shortcuts and were equally prone to backlash.

Li Chengfeng's move was precisely to repay him in his own way.

The old wizard Wu Zhe vomited blood non-stop. Li Chengfeng seized the opportunity to attack, and ten flying swords streaked across the sky, plunging the world into darkness.

The sound of swords echoed endlessly, stimulating the old wizard Wu Zhe's mind.

After being cursed, he instantly lost himself and fell into madness, and past memories flooded back like a tide.

When the old wizard Wu Zhe was young, his family was poor and he often went hungry.

One day, he was trapped in the mire of hunger, but he accidentally saw his sister, who was also suffering from hunger.

In despair, he hardened his heart, picked up a stone, ended his sister's life, and exchanged it for the opportunity to survive, and began to learn witchcraft, step by step to this day.

But that unbearable past, like a nightmare, always lingered in his heart.

This time, Li Chengfeng's Sword Song Twelve Movements once again dragged him back to that painful memory, and he fell into a brief illusion.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." the old wizard Wu Zhe murmured to himself, tears welling up in his eyes, "If I had another chance, I would never make such a choice."

This nightmare, like a maggot attached to a bone, had been haunting him, as if it had become a part of his soul.

At this moment, the surroundings suddenly plunged into darkness, the old wizard Wu Zhe's vision was taken away, and only his sister's expectant eyes twinkled in the darkness.

Then, a light cut through the darkness, and with a loud noise, the old wizard Wu Zhe's body was divided into two by sword energy, he let out a miserable cry, and the demonic infant instantly escaped from his body, turning into a light and trying to escape.

However, he knew that the situation was over, and there was only death if he stayed here.

After a brief trance, the old wizard Wu Zhe finally came back to his senses.

But at this moment, a thunderclap sounded, Li Chengfeng's wings suddenly unfolded behind him, disappearing in an instant and reappearing above his head.

He roared and prepared to spew out poisonous mist, but was interrupted by the sword intent of the斩悔 sword the moment he opened his mouth, and time seemed to flow back to three breaths ago.

Li Chengfeng seized this fleeting opportunity, his palm instantly turned into a sharp dragon claw, the dragon scales gleaming with a shiny light, and slammed fiercely towards the old wizard Wu Zhe.

This time, he did not use the Heaven Turning Seal, but chose a more direct palm print - the 'Dragon Palm Print'.

Under this blow, the old wizard Wu Zhe only felt as if his body was imprisoned by gravity, and then there was a crisp cracking sound, his body was smashed to pieces, and his spirit was destroyed.

This was the second Nascent Soul Stage cultivator Li Chengfeng had killed.

The first Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator was defeated by him after being confused by various means; while this old wizard Wu Zhe was suffering from the backlash of the sacrificial power and was seriously injured, and after being cursed by him, he fell into a state of madness and eventually died under his Dragon Palm Print.

Every battle was full of variables and challenges, but Li Chengfeng was always able to turn danger into safety with his wisdom and means.

Although he was only at the early stage of the Core Formation Stage, he was not afraid of the Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse.

After the old wizard Wu Zhe fell, his magic statue fell into Li Chengfeng's hands.

The reason why he desperately killed the wizard was all because he coveted the crystal of the Nine-Headed Time Beast, which was the key material for him to refine his precious sword.

Taking advantage of the wizard's backlash from the power of sacrifice and the curse, Li Chengfeng decisively struck, coupled with the power of his own Dragon Palm Print, the wizard finally died.

The three forces combined, and none was indispensable. Subsequently, Li Chengfeng sent the magic statue crystal into the hell space.

The Horned Demon Race Half-Step Demon Emperor Zhou Hu witnessed the battle and had lost his fighting spirit. The Fire Demon Race Half-Step Demon Emperor Huo Yao, the Evil Dragon Race Nie Yuan, and several evil dragons were all beheaded by Sauron, and the barrier gate was also broken.

How could he face Sauron alone? The latter held a sharp blade, with seaweed at the corner of his mouth, and his smile revealed greed and killing intent, which made him feel fear.

The power of the Demon Race was more intimidating to him than the Human Race, especially this Demon Race swordsman Sauron. In fear, he had the intention to retreat.

"Want to run? Can you run?" Li Chengfeng's voice sounded at the right time.

The dragon turtle was severely damaged after the great battle, and its powerful assistant, the remains, was lost. Although it had destroyed the Demon Race's plan, it had also caused him to lose his reliance.

His eyes were firm, and he looked directly at the Horned Demon Race Half-Step Demon Emperor Zhou Hu. Under heavy pressure, Zhou Hu finally chose to retreat, but turned around and found that the Gnomish Demon Race was also being slaughtered, the sea was covered with blood and wreckage, and under the thunder, everything turned into black smoke rising, and the doomsday scene was frightening.

"Although the Human Race has won this battle, it is only temporary. The Demon Race will usher in a new era." Zhou Hu sneered, and the flame war hammer slammed out.

Li Chengfeng quickly opened the Book of Sins and cursed the Demon Emperor.

The war hammer that killed with one blow caused Zhou Hu to suddenly feel a stinging pain in his soul due to the curse, like mosquitoes biting, although not fatal, it was enough to affect the battle.

At this moment, the Demon Monk Wu Mo appeared from the magic array on his senior brother's chest, grabbed his primordial spirit with both hands, and pulled it into a strange array.

As the word 'seal' slowly emerged on Wu Ming's chest, the body of the Half-Step Demon Emperor Zhou Hu, who had lost his primordial spirit, fell heavily on the sea surface, leaving only his body. His soul was jointly suppressed by strange creatures and the magic array, and gradually dissipated.

In this battle, Grandmaster Kong Xian also paid a heavy price, his hands were fractured from catching the hammer, and he vomited blood.

He knew that this method was the limit of what he could use.