"You let him escape again?" Song Chou Jiu's expression was somewhat regretful, but there was also a sense of helplessness. Their common enemy was this fake Cheng Shan, but they had allowed him to escape time and time again. It was truly a pity. Although they had cut off an arm, it was meaningless to fake Cheng Shan.
"He has talismans, and when he breaks them, they release time and space strength. I can't stop him." Said the Earth Ancestor. He didn't want Lin Feng to blame himself. No matter what, it was a pity that he hadn't killed the fake Cheng Shan.
"His talismans are very powerful." said Lin Feng while smiling wryly. How could he not feel regretful? But what could he do? He hadn't been able to destroy the hidden enemies, they had been like poisonous snakes.
"What do we do with them?"
Asked the eight little girl expressionlessly. While Lin Feng was dealing with fake Cheng Shan, she and Qing Huang Tian had gone to the depths of the grave and captured Lang Zhe and the other five people in black clothes. They were waiting for Lin Feng's orders.
Lin Feng glanced at Lang Zhe. Lang Zhe was scared out of his wits. He immediately knelt down on the ground and started begging for mercy. Lin Feng remained unmoved. He looked at Song Chou Jiu and said: "Brother Song, take him with you. I will take care of his crimes."
"Alright." Song Chou Jiu nodded. Then, he and the leader of the Violent Sand Region took Lang Zhe away. Lin Feng wasn't in the mood to deal with Lang Zhe. He was focused on the people in black clothes, especially the man in black clothes, who had humiliated Qing Huang Tian.
Lin Feng didn't say anything. He just stood in front of the man in black clothes and looked at him with murder in his eyes. Lin Feng had only one thought in his mind: he had to kill him.
"Hehe, what are you looking at me for? Are you angry at me for humiliating your woman? Haha, let me tell you, I really like your woman. Tsk tsk, white and tender little skin, just like soft tofu. Haha, this little girl, if it wasn't for that trash Cheng Shan, I would have already f * cking … "
Pa!
A clear and melodious sound spread through the air. Lin Feng moved his left hand away from the man in black clothes. There was blood on the corner of the man's mouth. His face was swollen. The man in black clothes was stupefied. He hadn't thought that Lin Feng would dare slap him in the face. Lin Feng had slapped him in the face.
"You're f * cking courting death, I …"
"Senior, I'll leave him to you. After I break through to the Spirit Grade God Ancestor Realm, I'll challenge him fair and square and kill him with my own strength!" Lin Feng did not give the man a chance to speak and directly looked at the Earth Ancestor.
Qing Huang Tian looked perplexed. She bit her lips. She understood what Lin Feng was thinking. Lin Feng wanted to kill that man who had humiliated her to avenge her. He didn't want his women to be hurt.
This was the man she loved, the husband she loved the most!
At that moment, Cyan Phoenix Sky was in love with Lin Feng. She had the impression her bones were going to melt. She loved such a loyal and affectionate man, how could she not be satisfied?
"Alright, I promise you." How could the Earth Ancestor not know what Lin Feng was thinking? He had no reason not to agree. Lin Feng didn't want to kill the man who had humiliated his woman. For him, that would be a knot in his heart that he would never be able to untie.
Since he had humiliated his woman, he should kill this man. This might be Lin Feng's insistence, but it was undoubtedly the right thing to do.
The Earth Ancestor kept the man in black clothes. In the future, no one would come to save the man in black clothes. It was even more impossible for the man to escape from him. If he, the Earth Ancestor, couldn't even handle a Saint Grade God Ancestor, he would really lose face.
There were five men in black clothes left. They were all brought back by the fake Cheng Shan. They must be the brothers of the man in black clothes. They were all at the Spirit Grade God Ancestor Realm. If they joined Lin Feng's side, they would definitely be of help.
"I'll give you two choices. The first is to die in our hands. The second is to submit to us and sign a Soul Contract with me. Which one do you choose?" Lin Feng shouted expressionlessly. He looked at the five people and waited for their choice.
The five people looked at each other, but there was a trace of fear in their eyes. They looked at the experts around them. There were four Saint Grade God Ancestors and an overlord, who were no weaker than their master. If they didn't submit to such a lineup, they would only die.
Each of them was an expert who had cultivated for tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years. If they died because of the fake Cheng Shan, they would be so aggrieved. Therefore, they were very firm in their choice.
"The second choice!"
The five people shouted in unison. Hearing that, Lin Feng smiled faintly and felt much better. No matter what, the appearance of the fake Cheng Shan this time had brought at least five subordinates, and they were all Spirit Grade God Ancestors. This was a great help.
"Master, master, I, I failed again!" The fake Cheng Shan knelt in an empty, dark place. It was pitch-black for thousands of miles, and there seemed to be countless black meridians entwined on the ground. Each meridian seemed to be moving as if they were alive.
The black-colored ground, the blood-colored sky, and the air that was filled with terrifying demonic energy gave this place a mysterious feeling. There was no one who wouldn't be nervous after coming here. After all, the person before them was one of the strongest people in this Battle Realm.
"Trash!"
A voice full of sarcasm and hoarse like metal spread across the entire land. The fake Cheng Shan was so scared that he trembled and did not dare to say a word.
"You came back alone?" The hoarse voice full of metal spoke again, with a hint of anger in its tone. The fake Cheng Shan did not dare to lie, so he told the whole story to his master without leaving anything out.
Suddenly, there was no sound in the dark world. It was like a silent world. Fake Chengshan could hear his own rapid breathing, as well as the breathing that was very close yet seemed very far away. That was his master's.
After a long time, a black-clothed man suddenly appeared in front of the fake Cheng Shan. The black-clothed man expressionlessly handed the fake Cheng Shan a blood-red long sword. The long sword made a cracking sound and fell to the ground. The fake Cheng Shan was scared out of his wits. He looked up at the black-clothed man and then looked into the distance and begged for mercy, "Master, master, I was wrong, please spare me, spare me, I beg you!"
He saw his master's personal guard throw the blood sword on the ground. His face was extremely pale and his heart was filled with extreme despair, but he was not willing to be executed like this, so he begged for mercy again and again.
His voice was almost hoarse from crying. Fake Chengshan did not dare to stop for even a moment, for fear that his master could not hear his cries. His cries caused the entire dark land to be filled with a sense of malevolence and terror. It was as if he had entered hell, where evil spirits were howling and screaming.
"Alright, take the blood sword and go to the Demon Clan to find the Demon Crown and the Tai Mo. You have common enemies, so when you've killed them, come back and find me," said the fake Cheng Shan.
Finally, Fake Chengshan's begging for mercy worked. The hoarse metallic voice that seemed to come from afar had a hint of helplessness. But to Fake Chengshan, this was a golden token of immunity and an imperial edict. He crawled over and stumbled away from the place, afraid that his master would regret it.
After the fake mountain disappeared, a figure gradually appeared in this silent world of darkness. It was a very handsome middle-aged man, standing in the air above the ground. His black magic robe was at least 100 meters long, and when the cold wind blew, the magic robe fluttered loudly. Billowing black qi surrounded the surroundings, and if anyone appeared, their soul would be instantly destroyed, turning them into a corpse. It was just that domineering.
That was how domineering he was. He was none other than the Demon Flute Ancestor of the Demon Realm, also known as the Demon Ancestor. In the entire Battle World, excluding Hong Meng, the order of the North, the South, the East, the East, the West, the West, the West, and the North Earth Ancestor were the four overlords: the East Human Ancestor, the South Demon Ancestor, the West Buddha Ancestor, and the North Earth Ancestor. The Earth Ancestor referred to Kun Dao, not the Earth Ancestor that Lin Feng knew.
"Haha, interesting. A little mortal Ancestor God is fighting against three overlords, Jing Rui, the Earth Ancestor, and Ni Huang?"
"Should I tell Kun Dao that the Earth Ancestor is still alive? Haha, why should I tell him? Since it's a game, let's go according to the normal order. How can I break the order? "
"Lin Feng, Asura, tsk tsk, interesting. A genius who cultivates Buddhism, Taoism, and Demon, not bad."
Ever since Lin Feng had dealt with the fake Cheng Shan, he had encountered more and more problems. These problems were related to the establishment of the alliance of the five regions in twenty days.
After he had exhausted all his efforts to resolve these matters, the arrangement for the Blood Dragon whelps became another important matter. He couldn't put these Blood Dragon whelps into Martial Spirit World right now. If he did, it would frighten his family and children, and it would also destroy the food chain in Martial Spirit World.
The Martial Spirit World was a new world. It was less than a thousand years old. If there were more and more creatures and they became stronger, it would be detrimental to the development of the Martial Spirit World and the human race.
"It should be fine to put them in the Splendid Land and River World, right?" Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up. He had found a feasible way. He immediately took out the Splendid Land and River Painting and planned to discuss it with the leader of the Dragon Ant Clan, as well as the other leaders of the Ant Clan.
Zhuang Lingyun took out the Beautiful Landscape Painting. Just as she was about to open it and enter the world inside, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open anxiously. "Bang!" Zhuang Lingyun tripped and fell onto the table.
"You little girl, why are you so flustered?" Lin Feng laughed and scolded his adopted son, but he still reached out and picked Zhuang Lingyun up. Zhuang Lingyun's face became paler and paler. She hugged Lin Feng tightly and burst into tears.
Finally, Lin Feng stopped smiling. He guessed that something might have happened.
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