"Grandpa Marten, why are you in such a hurry?" His Honor chased after Grandpa Marten step by step. His Honor's speed was simply too fast. Grandpa Marten ran frantically, but was unable to shake His Honor off.
Being targeted by His Honor, Grandpa Marten felt like crying.
Grandpa Marten shouted. "His Honor, there is no enmity between us, please don't chase after me!"
"There aren't many people from that era who are still alive. You are one of them. When old friends meet, shouldn't we have a good chat? Yet, you left so decisively, this is simply too heartbreaking! "
His Honor said.
"Go to hell, old friend … Grandpa Marten, are you close to me?" Grandpa Marten thought fiercely.
However, he did not dare to say these words in front of His Honor.
Grandpa Marten said. "I have an urgent matter, so I left in a hurry. How about we meet another day? At that time, I will treat you to immortal tea! "
His Honor said. "What could be more important than meeting an old friend? Tell me, let me hear it … "
Grandpa Marten felt bitter in his heart. What he said just now was just an excuse that he came up with.
Grandpa Marten said. "What I am going to do is extremely important, but it is not convenient for me to reveal it. Thus, I am unable to tell you about it!"
His Honor's expression became cold and indifferent. "Grandpa Marten, it seems that you don't treat me as a friend. Since that is the case, there is no need for me to treat you as a friend!"
After saying that, His Honor increased his speed.
Grandpa Marten saw that His Honor was chasing after him, and he was almost scared out of his wits.
Grandpa Marten increased his speed to the limit, but he was still unable to shake His Honor off.
Grandpa Marten was not good at fighting. What he was best at was divination and deduction, as well as all kinds of other arts.
Very quickly, His Honor caught up to Grandpa Marten, then sent a palm towards Grandpa Marten.
"His Honor, can you not be impulsive? Impulsiveness is the devil! "
Grandpa Marten shouted.
Bang …
Along with the fierce attack, Grandpa Marten was sent flying by His Honor.
A line of blood was left behind in the air.
Grandpa Marten's body was sent flying, and his face was deathly pale. He stood in the air with difficulty, and looking at his appearance, he was on the verge of collapse.
His Honor said with a smile. "Grandpa Marten, so many years have passed, why is your cultivation still so weak? What exactly have you been doing all these years? Even if a pig were to live to your age, its cultivation level would be much higher than yours, right? "
Grandpa Marten grinned and said, "Grandpa Marten is not interested in cultivation. If Grandpa Marten were to cultivate properly, you would be the one vomiting blood from Grandpa Marten's palm today!"
Grandpa Marten coughed up blood as he spoke. It was obvious that his injuries were not light.
His Honor smiled and said. "Is that so? Your stubborn personality hasn't changed in the slightest after so many years. Let me ask you something. If you answer me honestly, I might let you live! "
Grandpa Marten said, "Feel free to ask. As long as you don't kill me, I'll tell you everything!"
"Those who suppressed me back then, where are they now?" Asked His Honor.
"They went to the Undying World long ago. By now, they have probably become big shots of the Undying World, right?" Grandpa Marten said.
"Undying World …. Very good, very good. Wait until I get to the Undying World. I'm going to cut them into a thousand pieces!"
Dense killing intent appeared on His Honor's face.
"Can I leave now?" Grandpa Marten asked.
The corner of His Honor's mouth curled up into a cold smile and said, "Grandpa Marten, when you perform fortune-telling for others, have you ever divined what your own fate would be like?"
Grandpa Marten said, "This …. I've divined for myself, but my divinations aren't very accurate!"
"Is that so? That's truly a pity. If you had divined for yourself, you might have been able to avoid this calamity! "His Honor laughed lightly and lightly waved his right hand.
Swoosh.
A dazzling sword aura swept out.
Pu!
That sword aura directly pierced through Grandpa Marten's chest.
Grandpa Marten looked at his chest that was pierced through by the sword aura. He stretched out his hand, wanting to cover the wound that was continuously bleeding. However, no matter how hard he tried, he was unable to stop the blood from flowing out.
"This sword of mine has destroyed all of your life force. You can go on your way with peace of mind!" His Honor said indifferently.
Grandpa Marten said. "You didn't keep your word. You said that you would let me go!"
His Honor said indifferently, "I only said that I would consider letting you go, but I didn't say that I would definitely let you go. Just now, I had thought it through, and that is, I have decided to take your life!"
"How ironic. I, Grandpa Marten, had just divined that a brat would have a bloody calamity. That brat hasn't even gotten into trouble yet, but I, Grandpa Marten, have already died!"
Grandpa Marten cried out miserably as his body fell into the sea and was instantly swallowed by the rolling waves.
… …
"Grandpa Marten, have a safe journey!"
His Honor's mouth curled up into a sinister smile. Following which, he stepped into the distance and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
… …
After the fall of the Netherworld Sea's Divine Nation and the Merfolk Empire, the majority of the sea region had been occupied by the Demonic Islands.
Now, only the last piece of land was left, and that was the Lightning Dragon Island.
Originally, Lin Feng had planned to let the Snake Queen continue to take root in the Netherworld Sea's Divine Nation, but now, he had changed his mind.
Previously, when the Divine Nation of the Netherworld Sea and the Merfolk Empire were still around, there were two great powers that were restraining His Honor and the Demonic Islands.
But now, these two great powers had been destroyed.
There was no one else that could restrain His Honor and the Demonic Islands. Continuing to stay here was truly not a wise move.
Therefore, Lin Feng wanted to move the cultivator army of the Lightning Dragon Island away.
He had set up a space-time shift formation on the Lightning Dragon Island, which could directly shift a long distance to the Northern Icefield.
But what Lin Feng didn't expect was that the space-time shift formation had just been set up.
The cultivator army of the Demonic Islands had already heavily surrounded the Lightning Dragon Island.
Five million cultivator army arrived on the ancient war ships.
Now, the Lightning Dragon Island was completely surrounded.
The defensive restriction of the Lightning Dragon Island was activated.
Lin Feng didn't plan to fight.
"Prepare to move. When we arrive at the Northern Icefield, rest and reorganize. Observe the situation in the Netherworld Sea. If there are any changes in the Netherworld Sea's Divine Nation, the army will come back and fight for the territory!"
Lin Feng said.
The changes he was talking about were the ten great Immortal Sects, those ancient sacred grounds, ancient families, and other forces that might make a move against His Honor.
After all, His Honor's threat was too great.
Those top forces would most likely not let His Honor continue to grow. Otherwise, once His Honor became a great threat …
At that time, it would be impossible to deal with His Honor.
…
Lin Feng was also waiting for those top forces to make a move against His Honor. As long as His Honor was killed, the one and a half million cultivator army of the Lightning Dragon Island would immediately come back. By then, the authority of the Netherworld Sea would be in Lin Feng's hands.
"Let's go. Follow me to kill Murong Beiming …" Lin Feng looked at Du Zu and the Heretic Sovereign Saint.
He had decided to kill Murong Beiming before leaving. It could be considered as a greeting gift to His Honor.
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