"Lin Feng, Battle Spirit Yan is the weakest among all the strong cultivators. If you don't fight against him, who will you fight against?" said Ni Huang looking at Lin Feng in a teasing way. She sounded like she was joking.
Zhan Ling Yan's facial expression drastically changed. He clenched his fists and wanted to shout at Ni Huang, but he didn't dare.
Lin Feng pretended to be surprised and asked in a deep voice, "Is that so?"
"Of course, what do you think?" Said the female ancestor laughing. She couldn't help but laugh. Lin Feng had humiliated Zhan Ling Yan from the beginning until Ni Huang had said something. Lin Feng had humiliated Zhan Ling Yan, so she couldn't help but join in.
The two beautiful women surrounded Lin Feng. Many men were envious of them, but they didn't hate them anymore.
"Does that mean that I should be the first one to fight?" asked Lin Feng while scratching his nose. He looked a bit surprised and asked the two women.
"Of course."
"Alright."
Replied Ni Huang and the female ancestor at the same time. The atmosphere on the stage was strange. Kun Dao felt helpless. He suddenly had the impression that the competition had been prepared for Lin Feng and the two women. Everybody had forgotten that he was the host.
"Lin Feng, either you come out and fight or you just sit down. You're a man!" Shouted Kun Dao furiously while glaring at Lin Feng.
Suddenly, the atmosphere changed. Kun Dao's straightforwardness reminded many people that it was a competition for the northern battle world, not a place to watch a show.
When Lin Feng heard Kun Dao shout furiously, he didn't get angry. Instead, he slowly stood up and walked onto the stage. He smiled at Zhan Lingyan and said indifferently, "Since everybody says that, I'll have to reluctantly fight."
Reluctantly fight?
Lin Feng's words made people want to laugh, but they didn't dare laugh. They all admired Lin Feng for provoking and humiliating the Battle Spirit Clan. Many people in the northern battle world, especially in the northwestern battle world, knew that Lin Feng and the Battle Spirit Clan were enemies. It wasn't just a matter of one or two days.
Now, it could be considered as a battle between the leaders of these two great forces. It was a good thing no matter who won or lost, but it would undoubtedly make the two great forces hate each other even more.
"Hehe, Lin Feng, you're my junior, I won't argue with you." Zhan Lingyan's face was pale and green at the same time. However, he still suppressed his anger and said with a smile on his face, showing his' magnanimity '.
Lin Feng was surprised. Even the Battle Spirit Yan could act so magnanimous, it wasn't easy at all.
"Haha, I don't think of you as a senior." Said Lin Feng furiously. He didn't give him any face at all. Lin Feng's words made Zhan Ling Yan's facial expression turn even more evil. He couldn't control his anger anymore.
"Kid, since you're courting death, I'll fulfill your wish!" Shouted Zhan Ling Yan furiously. He took a step forwards, he couldn't contain his anger anymore. He immediately attacked. After controlling his pure Qi, he wasn't as terrifying as before, but Lin Feng still couldn't defeat him easily.
Lin Feng pulled a long face. Even though it was fun to argue, Lin Feng didn't forget that he was an overlord cultivator. Even if Zhan Ling Yan didn't control his pure Qi and only used his physical strength to attack, he still couldn't be underestimated.
"Death or not, it's not nice to hear. It's better to be friendly, hehe." Said Lin Feng mockingly. Then, he took a few steps back and stood in the middle of the stage. He raised his hand and a dazzling golden light appeared. A great emperor's imprint rose up in the air. It was 300 meters tall and its Qi was extremely oppressive.
Zhan Lingyan's facial expression slightly changed. He didn't want to use his pure Qi, but he wanted to use his physical strength to defeat Lin Feng. He needed to be patient and tenacious.
Many people were paying attention to this battle, including the five representatives from the southern battle world. They all thought that this battle was very interesting. They had never seen anything like this, a battle between a holy grade God Ancestor and an overlord cultivator.
"Today, I'll show you that even if a overlord cultivator doesn't use his pure Qi, an ant like you can't humiliate him!" Shouted Zhan Lingyan furiously. He looked like a demonic lion in the depths of the forest. His Qi was majestic and boundless. He punched towards the great emperor's imprint.
In a flash, the great emperor's imprint collapsed and the golden lights disappeared. Zhan Lingyan arrived in front of Lin Feng in the blink of an eye. They were less than five meters apart. Zhan Lingyan punched out with a force of two billion kilograms. Lin Feng's facial expression changed drastically and he punched back without hesitation.
The power of the punch filled the entire sky above the stage. It contained the power of the Buddha and the power of the world. That punch shook the heavens, and there seemed to be a demonic tiger roaring in the sky.
The fist and the palm collided. Everybody saw Lin Feng fly backwards in the air. His facial expression was hideous. Besides, Lin Feng's Zhan Ling Yan had also been crushed. Lin Feng was lying on the edge of the fighting stage, he was rolling on the ground.
Shouted Lin Feng furiously. His Qi exploded in the air. Lin Feng managed to stay in the air above the stage. The Battle Spirit Yan also had a way to stay on the stage. Then, he slapped the ground and stood up.
"Lin Feng, you want to die!!" Zhan Lingyan was furious. He wanted to break through the pure Qi barrier and kill Lin Feng. Of course, he wouldn't do that, otherwise, Kun Dao would be the first to kill him.
"Haha, Zhan Lingyan, did it feel good?" Laughed Lin Feng. He hadn't been injured in the previous collision. Instead, it had made his blood boil.
"You're just a little Saint grade cultivator, you want to die?" Battle Lingyan took a step forward and leaped into the sky. Under the blue sky, Battle Lingyan's body slowly shone with a golden light. The light slowly gathered into a golden river in the sky.
The golden river was hundreds of meters wide and thousands of meters long. It created a barrier between Lin Feng and Zhan Lingyan. Dazzling lights filled the air as if they wanted to swallow Tu Ying Shan whole.
Below the stage, on the stage, all the strong cultivators were astonished. That was Zhan Lingyan's most powerful attack. If he had used pure Qi, he would have been able to kill Lin Feng, but without pure Qi, he could only use fifty percent of his power.
"That golden river is enough to kill you." Zhan Ling Yan smiled coldly. He looked furious. He had never wanted to kill someone so badly in his life, and he couldn't wait any longer. But now, he just wanted to kill Lin Feng. A year before, Lin Feng had already humiliated the Battle Spirit Clan. He had killed so many strong cultivators of the Battle Spirit Clan.
Lin Feng was becoming more and more powerful. It wasn't easy for the Battle Spirit Clan to deal with him. They didn't have many opportunities to kill Lin Feng, but this was their best chance.
Zhan Lingyan knew that he couldn't miss this opportunity. If he missed it, he wouldn't be able to kill Lin Feng again.
"Lin Feng, you've always been an enemy of the Battle Spirit Clan. Today, you'll suffer the consequences!" shouted Zhan Lingyan furiously. He could already see Lin Feng being killed.
"Is that so? I'm looking forward to it too. " Lin Feng was also smiling coldly but he was extremely cautious. That golden river was indeed terrifying. If he wasn't careful and fell into it, he would definitely die.
"Golden river, go!" Zhan Lingyan didn't want to talk anymore. He just wanted Lin Feng to die. He raised his hands and the golden river moved towards Lin Feng. It was even faster than a holy level God Ancestor.
The golden river was so strong that it couldn't swallow Lin Feng. That was how Zhan Lingyan's golden river was.
The water of the golden river seemed like it was alive. Under Lin Feng's feet, each wave was like an arm, it wanted to grab Lin Feng's feet and drag him into the river, it wanted to swallow him whole.
High up in the sky, the atmosphere could be said to be extremely tense, and the millions of people on the high platform and at the foot of the Hero Slaughtering Mountain were staring blankly at this scene.
The waves of the golden river were a few thousand meters high. Lin Feng was standing on top of them. Every time a wave approached his feet, people would gasp in surprise.
In the sky, Lin Feng was standing on top of the golden waves. At first, he was a few thousand meters high, but now he was five thousand meters high. But the golden river was also rising. Lin Feng was standing on top of it. The golden river only had one goal: to swallow Lin Feng.
Xue Wu Tian and Zhan Qian were clenching their fists. They were praying that Lin Feng wouldn't be swallowed by the golden water. Otherwise, it would be a waste of time and they wouldn't even know if he would survive.
"If this continues, Lin Feng's pure Qi will be consumed." Luo Chao Sheng frowned and looked anxious. Jing Rui nodded as well. The golden water was indeed terrifying. It was like a ghost that was entangling Lin Feng.
In the air, people could only see Lin Feng struggling on the surface of the golden river. Many people were already thinking that Lin Feng was going to be swallowed by the golden river.
"Lin Feng is doomed. He's going to lose."
"It's not that simple. If he gets swallowed by the golden river, he's going to die."
"It seems like people can't be too arrogant. If they act arrogantly, they'll be punished."
"Hehe, he dares to challenge an overlord, he's really audacious."
Some people started making fun of Lin Feng. They also seemed to have faith in the battle spirit fire. They also thought that Lin Feng was going to die soon.
The water of the golden river kept rising, it was thousands of feet high. It was so thick that it covered the entire sky. Everybody could only see that the distance between Lin Feng and the river was getting smaller and smaller, from a thousand meters to a hundred meters, in the end, it was only a few meters.
"What do you think?" asked Ni Huang while looking at the ancestor.
The ancestor's smile gradually disappeared. She shook her head but didn't say anything. Ni Huang smiled and looked at Kun Dao. Kun Dao frowned as if he wasn't happy.
He must have seen through something, right?
Ni Huang smiled. She had faith in Lin Feng, but she wasn't blindly confident. If Lin Feng had been swallowed by the golden river, he would have died a long time ago.
Besides, many people didn't realize that the distance between Lin Feng and the golden river hadn't changed. Lin Feng had taken the initiative to move a thousand meters lower.
The reason for that was unknown.
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