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Chapter 1952 The twelve-winged holy angel becomes a slave!

 This golden man's strength, speed, reflexes, weapons, and even his moves are exactly the same as his.

To be precise, the moves are not exactly the same, but they are imitating his.

After these dozens of collisions, Lin Zifeng was observing carefully, wanting to see what the differences were.

The same move seems to result in a draw in the end.

But those who are used to playing chess will know that with the same moves and techniques, as long as they are set up well, one side will definitely lose, and it will definitely be the side that follows the next move that will lose.

After thinking about this clearly, Lin Zifeng took action again, this time much more brutally, almost desperate.

This style of play is to make this golden man, who imitates himself in everything, fall into his complete set. In this way, under desperate circumstances, as long as this golden man enters his trap, he can kill him with one blow.

Sure enough, everything was developing in the direction Lin Zifeng expected. This golden man was imitating him and walking into the trap he had arranged in advance little by little.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

Lin Zifeng and Jin Ren are still colliding and imitating at a high frequency, and there will eventually be loopholes.

"I got you, this is your loophole."

The ancient ice soul sword in Lin Zifeng's hand came out instantly, penetrating the golden man's body with devastating power.

The Jin man used the same method, but Lin Zifeng blocked it with his hands clasped together.

In high-frequency battles, no matter how quick your reaction is, your imitation will inevitably reveal flaws, and this golden man is no exception.

After severely injuring the Jin man, Lin Zifeng immediately used the pseudo-artifact forging hammer. The pseudo-artifact forging hammer fell with terrifying force, shattering the Jin man in an instant.

After dealing with the Jin Man, both of Lin Zifeng's hands were injured, but considering his physique, these injuries were nothing.

"Master, you are so powerful, you managed to kill the golden man so quickly." Rainbow Pit, the Immortal King of Yumo, came over immediately.

Lin Zifeng was unmoved and began to direct the puppet Immortal Emperor to fight.

Under Lin Zifeng's guidance, the Puppet Immortal Emperor fought very smoothly and quickly eliminated his corresponding golden man.

Lin Zifeng took a deep breath, looked at the palace, and said, "Puppet Immortal Emperor, please open the door again and try."

The Puppet Immortal Emperor had already eliminated his own golden people, and Lin Zifeng wanted to see if there would be any other surprises after all his golden people were eliminated.

It turns out, no.

The Puppet Immortal Emperor successfully opened the palace door.

Lin Zifeng set his sights on Immortal King Yumo.

Immortal King Yumo smiled awkwardly, he naturally knew what Lin Zifeng meant when he looked at him.

"I know how to fight."

Immortal King Yumo saw Lin Zifeng deal with the golden man, and also saw Lin Zifeng instructing the Puppet Immortal Emperor to deal with the golden man, so he naturally knew how to deal with the current situation.

He walked to the palace wall, and sure enough, a golden man who looked exactly like him came out of the palace wall.

The next step was similar to Lin Zifeng's previous battle. Yumo Immortal King defeated Jin Ren, but was also injured, and the injury was much more serious than Lin Zifeng's.

Lin Zifeng threw a bottle of elixir to Yumo Immortal King so that Yumo Immortal King could take the elixir to heal his injuries.

After doing this, Lin Zifeng, the Puppet Immortal Emperor, and the Yumo Immortal King entered the palace.

Passing through the gate of the palace, Lin Zifeng saw a long golden stone avenue. There were many high-rise buildings on both sides of the spiritual stone avenue.

Big statue.

These statues were all of the twelve-winged holy angels. What surprised Lin Zifeng the most was that the twelve-winged holy angels were as groveling as slaves.

Seeing this, Lin Zifeng felt a little surprised.

"Master, what kind of existence are these twelve-winged holy angels who seem to be fighting for each other? How can they be so groveling?"

Immortal King Yumo was very confused. After all, twelve-winged holy angels were very noble beings in the fairy world.

"There are the words of the God King at the entrance of the palace. If there is such a statue, it must be the handiwork of the God King."

"Although the Twelve-Winged Holy Angel is powerful, there should still be a certain gap compared to the God King. And maybe the God-King simply hates the Twelve-Winged Holy Angel, so he erected these statues."

Going along the Jinshi Avenue, Lin Zifeng saw a fork in the road. This was a crossroads with trails on both sides, leading to unknown lands.

The layout here really looks like an ancient palace. This kind of trail is for the maids and eunuchs.

Lin Zifeng and Immortal King Yumo did not stop, but continued to move forward along the Jinshi Avenue.

Not long after, Lin Zifeng came to the steps in front of the Jinshi Avenue, which went up to the Main Hall.

Lin Zifeng took a deep breath and stepped up the steps.

"Buzz!!"

Just as he walked up the steps, a terrible force came on him. The next moment, he felt an extra majestic force on his body. After this force fell, it was immediately blessed with an even more majestic force.

The strength came down, and it was about to tear Lin Zifeng's body into pieces.

Lin Zifeng immediately used the power of the avenue to resist this majestic force.

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br> “Bang!!”

Lin Zifeng took a step back, fell off the steps, and then stabilized his body.

"Just the first step is so scary..."

Lin Zifeng was surprised. After all, he had encountered similar situations before.

But when he encountered this kind of situation before, he could move forward little by little, but here, he couldn't move forward even a step.

"Master, what's going on?"

Immortal King Yumo asked aloud. He knew that Lin Zifeng was powerful, but he did not expect that such a step would actually block Lin Zifeng's way.

"There is a very majestic force on this step. It was just the first step, and I almost couldn't resist it." Lin Zifeng said.

While talking, Lin Zifeng opened his eyes, trying to see what was going on here.

But even though he had activated the Heavenly Eye and Double Pupil to the extreme, he could not see anything. Now Lin Zifeng felt more and more that the Heavenly Eye and Double Pupil were unable to do what he wanted.

"Sir, there is a rumor among the divine dynasty that only the emperor can walk on the steps leading to the Great Hall. The steps on both sides are for ministers."

"If my guess is correct, the pressure on both sides should not be as strong as the pressure in the middle."

Hearing Immortal Emperor Xie Kui's words, Lin Zifeng was a little surprised, because he had also heard that in ancient times on Blue Star, the steps leading to the Great Hall were very particular.

There is a staircase that only emperors can walk on, and no one else can walk on it.

"You'll know after you try it."
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