The Qilin's head and Zhao Qi's body were blown away. The Qilin's head turned into a dazzling light. However, Zhao Qi wasn't so lucky. His soul's light had been destroyed and he had been severely injured. He wouldn't be able to recover in a short period of time.
Even though Lin Feng had used Zu Ti's sword to injure the Qilin's head, he had also suffered a great deal of pain. His arms felt like they were being torn apart. His pure Qi was being absorbed by Zu Ti's sword. Lin Feng couldn't refuse.
Zu Ti's sword was absorbing pure Qi from Old Man Zu Ti. Old Man Zu Ti's sword had used up almost all of his pure Qi. Therefore, Lin Feng could only nourish his pure Qi. When he recovered, Lin Feng would send Old Man Zu Ti into his spirit world to absorb his life strength.
Otherwise, if he sent Zu Ti into his spirit's world to absorb life strength, his body would explode. Lin Feng didn't want to take such a risk, so he decided to let Zu Ti absorb his own pure Qi first.
But it wasn't just a small amount of pure Qi. Lin Feng had the sensation that half of his pure Qi had been absorbed into Zu Ti's body. Lin Feng was also starting to feel weak, but unlike Zhao Qi, his soul wasn't injured.
Zhao Qi was barely standing on the ground. He was gasping for breath and his face was deathly pale. He was sweating profusely. His body was extremely weak and his soul was even more injured.
Lin Feng hadn't been strong enough to cut off the Kirin's head, otherwise, Zhao Qi would have been dead already. His soul would have been crushed into pieces.
"Cough cough." Zhao Qi coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. His face was deathly pale and his soul had been injured. He didn't even have the strength to speak.
Lin Feng didn't say anything, he just silently left Zhao Palace. At the beginning, he was curious about Zhao Yunxiao's wife, but at that moment, he didn't care anymore. He had already defeated all the geniuses of Zhao Palace, there was no point for him to stay.
Lin Feng had won the seventh battle, so he was definitely going to the battle world. But Lin Feng still wanted to win a few more battles. He had gone to the Ancient Flame Clan, he had defeated Yan Shan Ming and Yan Miao, and he had saved Yan Di.
Zhao Dian had also come here and defeated Zhao Qi. Zhao Yunxiao had even killed Zhao Xiao. It could be said that he had defeated Zhao Dian's three competitors one by one. Of the four super clans, only the Heaven's Secrets Sect was left.
The Tian Ji Sect was the sect Lin Feng wanted to go to the most. Besides, Lin Qiong Sheng was in the Tian Ji Sect, the relationship between the Tian Ji Sect and the Tian Dao Garden made Lin Feng have to go. Lin Ou and Shi Siming, the former leaders of the Tian Ji Sect, also agreed to go.
Before going to the Tian Ji Sect, Lin Feng wanted to bury Song Jiu Zun's body in a secluded place where nobody would disturb him. After that, he would go to the Tian Ji Sect.
After flying for a few thousand kilometres, they finally arrived at the top of a mountain. That place was deserted. Apart from demonic beasts, nobody lived there. Lin Feng buried Song Jiu Zun's body there.
With one swing of Zu Ti's sword, there was an empty space dozens of meters below the ground. After a few swings, there was enough space for three people to walk side by side. The corridor was a few hundred meters long and was dozens of meters below the ground. Lin Feng placed Song Jiuzun's body in the deepest part of the corridor in order.
Then, Lin Feng placed nine positions in the corridor, introducing the nine people and their cultivation techniques. Lin Feng wasn't greedy, so he put everything he had learned there, including the thunderbolt boots.
Since he didn't need them, he would give them to people who needed them. Maybe in the future, someone would take them away, but he didn't need to worry about that.
After burying Song Jiu Zun, Lin Feng knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times. Song Jiu Zun was only a Godly Zun cultivator, but in Lin Feng's eyes, they were like his teachers. They had helped him a lot, so Song Jiu Zun deserved to receive them.
After that, Lin Feng blocked the entrance of the corridor, but he didn't seal it. In the future, if someone appeared there, they would be able to receive the inheritance.
Lin Feng left Song Jiu Zun's body, so he left his godly awareness there. That godly awareness had the strength of a Godly Zun cultivator, so it could protect the nine corpses.
After leaving the mountain range, Lin Feng flew in the direction of the Tian Ji Sect. The Tian Ji Sect was still in Tian Dong City, so Lin Feng flew back to Tian Dong City from the Zhao Palace.
The exam was getting more and more intense, and there were only four days left. Many geniuses were fighting against each other, trying to win as many battles as possible so that they could go to the battle world. Zhao Qi had lost his battle against Lin Feng, so he had almost lost his chance to go to the battle world.
His soul had been injured, which wasn't a small matter. He wouldn't be able to recover in a short period of time. Therefore, he could only temporarily announce that he was withdrawing from the exam. Without Zhao Qi, the top ten geniuses felt like they had lost a formidable opponent.
Lin Feng didn't care about those things, he just flew in the direction of Tian Dong City. The Tian Ji Sect was in the northwest of Tian Dong City, so it wasn't too far from the Zhao Palace.
The sky was about to brighten, and the surroundings were very quiet. It was so quiet that it was scary, because there was not a single sound. Other than the sound of the wind, there was no other sound in the surrounding mountains.
Lin Feng couldn't help but stop. He was floating in the air and looking down. He had the feeling that there was danger, as if someone had set up an ambush.
It wasn't normal, it was dangerous. Lin Feng's intuition told him that someone had set up an ambush, and they hadn't been there for a long time, but it had been a few hours.
Even though they were trying to hide their energies, Lin Feng still sensed their energies. They couldn't hide their energies, and Lin Feng was extremely sensitive to them.
Were they trying to kill him?
Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh. Indeed, it was ridiculous. Someone was trying to kill him? They hadn't even left the Zhao Palace yet, so he didn't need to think to know who they were.
"Come out, you've been hiding here for a few hours. Aren't you tired?" Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and gazed into the distance. In the depths of the mountain range, there were lush green bushes.
Swish, swish, swish …
Lin Feng hadn't even finished talking when he heard some rustling sounds. Immediately after, more and more people in white robes emerged from the bushes and jumped into the air. In a flash, there were twenty people blocking Lin Feng's path. Besides, all of them were wearing white robes and were holding long blades in their hands.
Lin Feng glanced left and right. There were twenty people in total. The weakest among them was a god emperor of the third layer, and the strongest was a god emperor of the sixth layer.
Naturally, the ages of these twenty white-robed men varied. The older one already had a grizzled beard, and his face was filled with killing intent. The younger one was about the same age as Zhao Yunxiao, not much older than him.
The twenty people were all staring at Lin Feng. They didn't say anything, they were just staring at Lin Feng. They wanted to give Lin Feng as much pressure as possible. They wanted to make Lin Feng collapse before the battle even started. That was the best result.
However, they had underestimated Lin Feng's courage. Even if all the God Ancestors of the four clans stood in front of him, Lin Feng would not collapse, let alone 20 people.
Even if the worst that could happen was death, what else could affect the state of mind of a person who had left life and death behind?
"Stop looking. You're not tired, but I'm tired!" Shouted Lin Feng indifferently. He looked at the twenty people in white clothes. They were probably from the Zhao Palace.
"Hmph, Lin Feng, we've been waiting for you for a long time. Finally, you're here!"
Said Lin Feng in an evil and terrifying way. Besides, he was gnashing his teeth in anger. His words were filled with murderous intent towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng looked at the person who had just spoken. It was an old man with white hair. He was the strongest god emperor there, a cultivator of the sixth layer of the God Emperor Layer.
The twenty god emperors surrounded Lin Feng.
"The Zhao Palace can't even afford to lose that much? You surprisingly sent an elder to kill me? "Lin Feng frowned and shouted coldly. He glanced at the old man and then at the others.
"Lin Feng, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself. You shouldn't have hit Zhao Yunxiao. You can only blame your bad luck."
"You can't escape today! You're going to die!"
The old man roared and clenched his fists. The killing intent that swept out from his body was indeed terrifying. Moreover, he was an expert at the sixth level of the God Emperor Realm. Even if he wasn't a heaven's pride, he was already an expert of the older generation. His combat power was definitely terrifying.
"Oh? Really? I'm going to die? " Lin Feng frowned and looked at the old man. He didn't look nervous or scared at all, he was just surprised.
When the old man saw that Lin Feng was smiling, he couldn't help but look even more evil. Lin Feng didn't respect him at all. The old man only had one thought in his mind and that was to kill him.
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense and die!"
Shouted the old man explosively. He didn't want to talk nonsense with Lin Feng. He wanted to kill Lin Feng as soon as possible.
He only needed one thought to attack!
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