"You want to kill me? It seems like Zhao Dian's people aren't that strong. " Said Lin Feng while laughing mockingly. Immediately after, he took a step forwards and threw himself at the old man. His Qi was aggressive and aggressive.
The old man was astonished. He hadn't thought that Lin Feng would take the initiative to challenge him. He was furious and surprised. Lin Feng was making a mockery of him. He was an important elder of the Zhao Palace, he had a lot of power. This time, Zhao Yunxiao's wife had ordered him to kill Lin Feng.
Perhaps he could choose to refuse Zhao Yunxiao's orders. However, he would definitely comply with Zhao Yunxiao's wife's orders. After all, his wife was extraordinary, and he had no choice but to obey.
Therefore, he had brought twenty disciples and elders to surround Lin Feng and kill him. But Lin Feng wasn't afraid at all. He surprisingly dared to rush towards him alone and on top of that, he was rushing towards him.
The old man was furious. He clenched his fists and jumped towards Lin Feng. Both of them were using their fastest speed to attack each other. Neither of them was going to retreat, neither of them was going to give way to the other. In a flash, they collided against each other.
Lin Feng and the old man's fists collided. Apart from that, the shockwaves spread in the air. Everything within a few hundred kilometres was affected by the shockwaves. Even the trees were cut off by the force of the shockwaves. It was a sight to behold.
After Lin Feng moved back, he attacked again. This time, his fists were much stronger than before. Lin Feng had also used the creator strength. After testing the old man's strength, Lin Feng was confident.
Even if the old man had the strength of a sixth level God Emperor, he wasn't as profound as a fourth level God Emperor like him. Especially in terms of strength, it was even more sloppy and ordinary. The way he broke through to the sixth level of God Emperor was probably obtained through the guidance and help of countless people. It was far from the breakthrough method of an elite.
There was no difference between a level six God Emperor, a level four God Emperor, or a level five God Emperor. At least in Lin Feng's eyes, there was no difference.
Therefore, Lin Feng's fist bombarded the old man's fist with billions of kilograms of strength. He couldn't increase his strength anymore. That terrifying strength crashed into the old man's fist.
Said the old man while gnashing his teeth. He wanted to kill Lin Feng to complete his mission. However, who would have thought that when their fists collided, the sound of their fists colliding wasn't muffled, instead, it was a clear and melodious cracking sound.
The other nineteen strong cultivators were overjoyed. They all thought that Lin Feng's wrist had been broken, but when they saw the old man's face turn deathly pale, he was covered in sweat. They couldn't believe what they were seeing.
The old man's wrist was broken? And not Lin Feng's wrist?
Lin Feng had punched a cultivator of the sixth God Emperor level, an important Elder of the Zhao Palace, and had broken his wrist?
This scene was clearly seen by a few big shots. Zhao Zu stood on the ground and looked at the scene that was transmitted from the distorted space-time. He wished that he could instantly transmigrate to the scene and stop this battle.
It wasn't a siege, it was a massacre!
Everybody was looking for Lin Feng to humiliate Zhao Dian. Not only were they unable to regain Zhao Dian's face, but Zhao Qi was also going to lose all of his face. He wouldn't be able to retain any of it.
"Idiots!" Zhao Zu clenched his fists and smashed the chair. He looked furious.
Fu Hao glanced at Zhao Zu but didn't say anything. This matter had nothing to do with Lin Feng. Lin Feng had already planned to go back to Tian Dong City, but the elders and disciples of Zhao Palace didn't want to let him off. They wanted to kill Lin Feng. Under such circumstances, Lin Feng had killed twenty people and it wouldn't have been excessive.
Of course, that was just a guess. Fu Hao didn't believe that Lin Feng could kill twenty people by himself. If such a thing really happened, it would shock the entire continent. Everybody's jaws would drop to the ground.
"Haha, Zhao Palace has suffered a double loss this time," said Qing Ling Chao. Qing Lingchao was still standing in his seat, laughing mockingly. However, when he saw Zhao Zu's murderous gaze, he was startled and dared not say another word. After all, he was still an Eighth Heaven God Emperor, not a God Ancestor.
If he really angered Ancestor Zhao, he could still kill him.
Zhao Zu also maintained his restraint. He abided by the reason why the upper echelons did not interfere. However, the people of Zhao Hall had already interfered. This encirclement was a clear example. It was just that this encirclement was destined to fail. Not only would it fail, it would be a crushing defeat.
After breaking the old man's wrist, Lin Feng immediately kicked the old man's chest. Lin Feng's kick sent the old man flying a few thousand meters away. In the end, the old man crashed into a gigantic boulder. The boulder shattered and the old man collapsed on top of it. He couldn't get up.
When the other nineteen disciples and the elders saw that, they couldn't take it anymore. Lin Feng was extremely aggressive. He had dared attack a disciple in front of all of them. Besides, he had almost crippled an elder. They wouldn't allow such a thing to happen.
"Let's go, kill him!" Shouted another elder furiously. He was holding a long blade in his hand. He was skinny, holding a long blade didn't look like a fish or a fowl. At that moment, he waved his hand and appeared in front of Lin Feng.
Lin Feng smiled and said indifferently, "I'll use you as a sacrifice to my sword first."
After a shout, he disappeared without a trace. The skinny old man's expression changed drastically when he saw this. He felt a terrifying aura spreading and enveloping his back, so he retreated without hesitation.
But it was too late.
Zu Ti's sword flashed and pierced the old man's spine!
"Ah! My back! "
Horrible shrieks filled the air. When the elders and the disciples heard those horrible shrieks, they all pulled a long face. Zu Ti's sword pierced deep into the old man's back. Lin Feng clenched his teeth and immediately pierced through the old man's chest.
Lin Feng put away his sword and left the old man lying on the ground. He was no longer breathing. There was a huge pool of blood on the ground, it was a terrifying sight.
Lin Feng used the old man's clothes to wipe Zu Ti's sword. It was still blue, there was no blood on it.
Lin Feng was holding Zu Ti's sword and looking at the others. Those eighteen people were astonished. One of their leaders had been seriously injured and the other had been killed. Everybody had seen how cruel Lin Feng was.
"Run, run quickly!"
Suddenly, a voice spread in the air. Everybody wanted to run away. If they could escape from Lin Feng, they wouldn't have to worry about their lives.
At that moment, Lin Feng's eyes were bloodshot. He only wanted to kill more people. It seemed like he had forgotten who was encircling who. Lin Feng just wanted to kill a few people. Otherwise, during this period of time, he had been too quiet. Many people didn't respect him anymore.
Lin Feng absolutely didn't believe that these twenty people were the ones who had decided to surround him. There had to be someone behind them. Lin Feng wanted to kill these people to show the mastermind that if he wanted to bully Lin Feng, he would have to take a look at himself in the mirror before he said anything.
At that moment, Lin Feng was the one who had started a massacre.
One person, one sword, he was going to kill them all.
Fresh blood, corpses, no matter who came, they could not interfere!
He had to kill people thoroughly!
Today was the day to show off!
Shouted Lin Feng furiously. At that moment, Lin Feng was a demon, a demon. His body was filled with dark evil Qi, he didn't look like a righteous person anymore. At that moment, Lin Feng was the representative of Hell, a demon with an axe.
Apart from killing people, apart from blood, there was nothing else.
The eighteen people had been killed by Lin Feng's Zu Ti sword and his fists. At that moment, they didn't know what a team fight was. All they could do was run for their lives.
Lin Feng had the opportunity to kill those people, whether they were level four or level three God Emperors, whether they were elders of the Zhao Hall or disciples of the first generation, they had all died under Lin Feng's sword.
One battle, counter-encirclement, nineteen deaths!
The only one left was the strongest one, the old man of the sixth God Emperor, but he was also paralyzed.
Lin Feng's body was soaked with blood. His eyes were bloodshot and terrifying. Lin Feng's deadly Qi was like a dagger to the old man's throat. He could kill the old man at any moment. The old man was terrified when he saw Lin Feng.
In less than half an hour, nineteen of the twenty people had died. It was unbelievable!
A cultivator of the fourth God Emperor had killed nineteen God Emperors in a row. Their cultivation levels weren't any lower than Lin Feng's, but Lin Feng had killed them one by one.
No matter how powerful a person who ran for his life was, he was still a coward. In the end, he would be killed. This time, such a conclusion was reflected. No matter how powerful they were, they only knew how to run. How could they fight?
Lin Feng chased after them for a few dozen kilometres. Every few moves, someone would be killed by Lin Feng. Lin Feng's ruthlessness was terrifying.
When one of the First Stage God Emperor passers-by saw that, he was scared to death. He didn't know if he had woken up or not, but Lin Feng didn't care about that.
"You, go back and tell the mastermind that if he wants to kill me, it's not that easy. If he wants to kill me, he has to do it openly. Don't use sneak attacks, it's useless."
Lin Feng stood in front of the old man with his hands clasped behind his back. The old man had the impression that Lin Feng was extremely strong. In front of Lin Feng, he felt like a weak cultivator.
Lin Feng glanced at him and put away Zu Ti's sword. Then, he slowly disappeared from the mountain range.
The old man looked at Lin Feng's disappearing silhouette and took a deep breath.
"Luckily, I'm still alive!"
The old man wiped his sweat. He wanted to go back to the Zhao Palace and report to the Madame.
"Since you failed, you should die. You don't need to go back!"
Suddenly, a cold woman's voice rang out behind him. The old man's pupils constricted. He could only see a woman in white, but before he could see her clearly, a sword had already pierced deep into his heart.
"Madame, you … eh!"
The old man's eyes were wide open, and he died with everlasting regret.
He hadn't been killed by Lin Feng, but by the Madame's sword. He had sacrificed himself for the Madame.
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