Chapter 1588
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"Naraka Bridge, appear …"
Lin Feng released his immortal godly blood and an illusionary bridge appeared. It was hazy and mysterious. It looked bestial and mysterious.
The bridge seemed to carry the path from the mortal world to the netherworld.
In the end, the Bridge of Helplessness disappeared, concealing its traces.
Next, Lin Feng's second bloodline, the Sovereign Bloodline, began to transform.
His Sovereign Bloodline became purer and purer.
However …
His Sovereign Bloodline didn't give him any new abilities.
Lin Feng had a vague feeling that his Sovereign Bloodline was about to gain a new ability, but the purity of his bloodline seemed to be lacking.
"It seems that I need to continue looking for treasures to refine my Sovereign Bloodline. Only then will I be able to awaken a new ability."
Lin Feng couldn't help but think.
…
Lin Feng had gained a lot this time, so Lin Feng was filled with joy.
At this moment, he discovered that the sky was still dark.
He didn't know how many days it had been since he entered seclusion.
Lin Feng stood up and went to Yuwen Beixuan's room, but he didn't find him there.
He couldn't help but mutter, "It's the middle of the night. Where did Uncle go?"
Lin Feng muttered, "Could it be that Uncle hasn't returned since he left that day?"
Suddenly …
Lin Feng's hair stood on end. He had the impression he was being stared at by a terrifying cultivator.
He was startled.
"What kind of existence is staring at me?" Lin Feng's heart couldn't help but sink.
An existence that could make his hair stand on end.
That existence's strength had to be far greater than his.
Lin Feng knew this very well.
He quickly rushed out of the room.
He saw it from afar.
A white-clothed woman was standing in the air, looking at the small courtyard.
Snow was falling.
However, when the snowflakes were about a meter away from her, they parted.
She was so beautiful that she could take one's breath away.
Her appearance was enough to stun the world.
However …
She was too cold.
Lin Feng felt that she was so cold that she didn't even seem human.
Instead, he looked more like an ice sculpture.
Lin Feng had never seen such a cold person before.
The woman's cold voice sounded, "Who are you? Why are you here? "
"I'm Uncle Yuwen's friend!" Lin Feng said.
"Friends?" The woman sneered and asked coldly, "Where is he?"
"He left a few days ago and never came back!" Lin Feng said.
"Really? Was he avoiding me on purpose? Since you say you're his friend, I'd like to see if he'll appear if I kill you. "
The woman sneered.
Lin Feng was speechless and said, "Where did this crazy woman come from? What does your business have to do with me? Don't drag me into this! "
With that, Lin Feng flew off into the distance.
The white-clothed woman's body seemed to contain the power of a universe.
It was simply too terrifying.
Facing her, Lin Feng didn't even have the courage to fight.
"Crazy? Crazy woman? " The white-clothed woman cried out in disbelief.
In her long life, no one had ever dared to call her that.
Today …
A Nihility God cultivator dared to call her a crazy woman?
"I won't kill you. I'll capture you and torture you. I'll make you wish you were dead, but you won't be able to die!"
The white-clothed woman's voice was cold.
She raised her right hand and circulated her magic power, preparing a divine ability.
Sensing the white-clothed woman's aura …
Lin Feng was shocked. It was too terrifying. He wondered what her cultivation level was.
"Hahahaha … that's a very good title. Leng Wushuang, you are a complete madwoman. Is Little Brother Lin wrong?"
At that moment, Yuwen Beixuan stepped out of the void and laughed loudly.
"Yuwen Beixuan, hand over your life!"
Leng Wushuang's voice was cold as she sent a palm strike at Yuwen Beixuan.
Lin Feng was shocked.
This woman was Leng Wushuang?
Wasn't she the founder of the Palace of Cold Blood?
The Palace Master of the Palace of Cold Blood was Leng Wushuang from more than five hundred thousand years ago.
So …
Yuwen Beixuan was also an ancient expert?
What was the relationship between the Palace Master of the Palace of Cold Blood and Yuwen Beixuan?
Why did they meet?
The princess of the Palace of Cold Blood wanted to kill Yuwen Beixuan?
"Bang …"
Yuwen Beixuan and the Palace Master of the Palace of Cold Blood clashed.
Both of them took three steps back.
Lin Feng sucked in a breath of cold air.
This Uncle Yuwen really didn't show off.
However, his strength was abnormal. He was able to fight evenly with the Palace Master of the Palace of Cold Blood.
This was a classic example of pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger.
"If we continue fighting here, your Palace of Cold Blood will be overturned. Let's go to the outer region."
Yuwen Beixuan's voice was cold as he flew into the sky.
"This time, I'll tear you to pieces!"
The Palace Master of the Palace of Cold Blood, Leng Wushuang, shouted coldly and chased after him.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared without a trace.
In the distance, figures in snow-white clothes flew over.
They were all women as beautiful as fairies.
There were beautiful women.
There were young girls.
All of them were extremely alluring and tender.
Lin Feng looked at the group of beauties with admiration.
"This person is with that evil thief Yuwen Beixuan. Let's capture him and wait for the Palace Master to come back."
A powerful female cultivator shouted coldly.
The aura in her body was emitted.
It was as if a god had descended.
This was the Great Elder of the Palace of Cold Blood.
This woman was called Leng Wuxin, the younger sister of the Palace Master of the Palace of Cold Blood.
She was also an existence that had lived for hundreds of thousands of years.
Although her strength was far from Leng Wushuang's.
But now, she was close to the True God Realm.
"Damn … Who said that there are no experts in the Sky Martial Continent? These hidden forces still have many terrifying experts."
Lin Feng couldn't help but mutter in his heart.
He didn't dare to stay and quickly flew into the distance.
The women of the Palace of Cold Blood were beautiful, but they were all crazy women. If he was caught by them, he would be dead.
Xu Yibing, who was in the crowd, saw Lin Feng.
She immediately revealed a shocked expression.
But for some reason, Xu Yibing didn't expose Lin Feng's identity.
"Whoosh …"
Lin Feng took out a Void Teleportation Talisman and quickly left. After using more than twenty Void Teleportation Talismans, Lin Feng even shook off Leng Wuxin that crazy woman.
"They're like a group of resentful women. Is it because they don't have any men? My cultivation isn't high enough now. If it was, I would do all the beautiful female disciples and female elders of the Palace of Cold Blood a hundred times!"
Lin Feng thought evilly.
The Extreme North was the territory of the Palace of Cold Blood, so Lin Feng didn't dare to appear in the city for the time being.
He found a secluded place to cultivate and wait for the North Pole Dao Source to appear.
Time passed day by day.
Finally, the day came.
In the deepest part of the Extreme North, the Aurora Ocean emitted violent waves that shook the surroundings.
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