The Myriad Immortals Sect's members quickly surrounded Lin Feng and the others.
Shi Weizhu and the others turned pale when they saw these people from Myriad Immortals Sect moving in large numbers.
Lin Feng was strong, but they had too many people on their side. Moreover, there was a top-notch expert among them.
…
Wan Sheng was tall and slender. He was dressed in white, and he had an innate arrogance about him.
"Who killed Junior Brother Zuo Haoyang? Come out now," he said indifferently.
Wan Sheng was rather arrogant because his cultivation was strong enough. This was the reason why he was arrogant.
"This battle can't be avoided."
"Even Wan Sheng is here. That brat won't be able to escape."
…
Zheng Wandao and the others were also observing the situation from afar. The few cultivators beside Zheng Wandao whispered to each other. Even Zheng Wandao nodded his head slightly. Wan Sheng was an extremely terrifying person. Even if he were to fight against Wan Sheng, he wouldn't dare to say that he could win against Wan Sheng.
Lin Feng was also very strong.
However, Zheng Wandao felt that Lin Feng's cultivation hadn't improved yet. He would still be at a disadvantage if he faced a top expert like Wan Sheng.
"Master, it's that brat!"
More than a dozen black-clothed men stood in the distance and looked over with killing intent.
They were the experts of the Myriad Immortals Sect.
The terrifying black-clothed woman looked at Lin Feng coldly.
"The Ancient Devil Ring is still in his hands." One of the black-clothed men said.
"Should we make a move?" Another black-clothed man asked.
"We can't cause any more trouble. When we return to the sect, I'll report this to the elders and ask them to use a sacrificial ritual to retrieve the Ancient Devil Ring."
The black-clothed woman said.
"Yes …"
The dozen or so black-clothed men behind the black-robed woman responded.
…
"Miss, it's that brat from the mine."
More than a dozen people were standing in another direction. The leader was the mysterious white-clothed woman Lin Feng had met before.
The middle-aged cultivator called "Uncle Tian" whispered to the white-clothed woman.
The white-clothed woman nodded slightly and said, "I've seen Wan Sheng fight before. He's one of the top ten inner disciples of the Myriad Immortals Sect. He's definitely worthy of his reputation."
"Miss, are you saying that the brat from the Blue Cloud Sect will lose?" Tian Zhong asked.
The white-clothed woman shook her head and said, "I don't think he will lose."
Tian Zhong was shocked, "Miss, do you think so highly of that brat from the Blue Cloud Sect? That brat is only a third Celestial Stage Martial King. "
"Tian."
"Tian Zhong," the white-clothed woman said, "I've never seen someone who is so calm and composed, he has absolute confidence in himself."
He was, Tian's's, he was's's Immortals, he was, of course, Tian Zhong's.
Many cultivators were very confident in themselves, but only when they met a true powerhouse did they realize that there was always someone better than them out there.
He was was was strong strong strong Immortals Immortals Sect. he he was, he was, he, he.
The white-clothed woman could see Tian Zhong's disdain for Lin Feng.
She muttered inwardly, "How can this person be simple?"
The white-clothed woman suddenly thought of the secret technique Lin Feng had used to fix the spirit veins in the mountains.
"Is it the legacy of the Mountain Moving Daoist? I've seen it before, but I'm not too sure. If it is, then it's amazing. The Mountain Moving Daoist's legacy is almost extinct. I wonder if that technique is the Mountain Moving Daoist's Yin Yang Feng Shui or the Dragon Seeking Formula? "
The masked woman in white couldn't help but frown slightly.
…
"Myriad Immortals Sect? You're here for revenge so soon? "
Lin Feng looked at Wan Sheng indifferently.
He didn't seem to be angry at Wan Sheng's order to get out here.
However, if one took a closer look at Lin Feng's expression, one would see a sneer on Lin Feng's face.
Anyone who knew Lin Feng would know that when Lin Feng's lips curled up, it meant that Lin Feng was ready to kill.
"So it's you?"
Wan Sheng sneered at Lin Feng. "You're courting death. How dare you kill a disciple of my Myriad Immortals Sect, and the one you killed is the son of an elder! Do you know that a hundred deaths won't be enough to quell my sect's anger? "
Lin Feng said indifferently. "Are you done? If you're done, scram as far away as you can before I make a move. "
Silence.
The entire forest fell silent.
Everyone looked at Lin Feng in astonishment.
"Does this guy know what he's talking about?"
"Does that brat not know Wan Sheng? Does he not know how terrifying Wan Sheng is? "
"How can he not know Wan Sheng? Even if he didn't know before, he should know by now. There are so many cultivators around him talking about Wan Sheng. A Martial King's ears can hear the sounds of ants fighting a hundred meters away. Naturally, the cultivators around him can't escape his ears. He doesn't even put Wan Sheng in his eyes. "
"Isn't he being too arrogant? Wan Sheng is one of the top ten inner disciples of the Myriad Immortals Sect. He's a genius who will definitely enter the Yin Yang Realm in the future. Zuo Haoyang is far from being comparable to Wan Sheng. They're not even on the same level. "
"Look, Wan Sheng's face is completely gloomy. He's completely infuriated. That brat is dead for sure."
…
Many people started discussing, looking at Wan Sheng with reverence. Almost ninety-nine percent of them believed that Lin Feng wouldn't be able to escape this time.
"Good, good, good!"
Wan Sheng was so angry that he laughed and said "good" three times in a row. It was obvious how angry he was.
Wan Sheng's gloomy eyes looked at Lin Feng and said, "Brat, you've infuriated me. You'll pay a heavy price for your stupid actions."
"Brother, we don't need to do anything. We can kill that brat." Some disciples of the Myriad Immortals Sect said.
"That brat killed Brother Zuo Haoyang. You're not his match."
Wan Sheng waved his hand and walked towards Lin Feng step by step.
"Brat, you'll die in the endless sea."
Wan Sheng's face was filled with killing intent.
After he said that, a terrifying Qi emerged from Wan Sheng's body.
"Spirit of ten thousand gods, destroy the world."
…
"Boom boom boom …"
As Wan Sheng's voice fell, a devastating aura burst forth from Wan Sheng's body.
"That's the spirit Wan Sheng comprehended. It's the spirit of ten thousand gods. It's an extremely terrifying spirit."
"Spirit of ten thousand gods, it's said that Wan Sheng's spirit has never been defeated."
Many of the spectators turned to look at Wan Sheng in shock.
Roar!
A deafening roar shook the sky, and an endless amount of godly light emerged.
In the godly lights, there were many cultivators wearing holy armor and holding godly weapons. They were riding gigantic celestial dragons and moving towards Lin Feng.
"Ah, it's the spirit of ten thousand gods, what a terrifying spirit!"
Many people trembled when they sensed the Qi released by the spirit of ten thousand gods. Their faces turned pale.
The spirit of ten thousand gods could transform into ten thousand gods, and ten thousand gods could crush the sky. It was terrifying.
"That brat is going to be killed by Wan Sheng."
Many people looked at Lin Feng. In many people's opinion, it was impossible for Lin Feng to resist Wan Sheng's attack.
"Brother Lin, dodge!"
Shouted Shi Weizhu and the others. Wan Sheng's attack was too terrifying. Even their souls were shaking.
Looking at the "army of gods" that was surging towards them on the backs of heavenly dragons, they felt as if the sky was blotting out the earth and sky.
Lin Feng looked indifferent.
"There's a blade in my heart that can split the world!"
Murmured Lin Feng. He raised his right hand and slashed forward.
Buzz …
Everyone was shocked to see a 300-meter-long knife light slash out and tear apart the God Spirit Army riding the Sky Dragon.
Then, that horrifying saber light cleaved Wan Sheng into two with a single slash.
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