Said Lin Feng, frowning and looking at the leader of the Divine Lord.
Said Song Zhuang, patting Lin Feng's shoulder. Lin Feng looked at Song Zhuang and didn't say anything. Song Zhuang patted Lin Feng's shoulder and said nothing.
"Why not? Hao Shen is a god of the Holy Temple, shouldn't you apologize?" shouted the leader of the Holy Temple furiously, pointing at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's face looked evil. He couldn't help but laugh mockingly. That was the funniest joke he had ever heard.
Lin Feng was laughing mockingly but he didn't say anything. Master Divinity's face changed and he shouted, "What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at your logic. It's funny." Lin Feng put his hands behind his back and looked at Master Divinity.
"Oh? Why? "asked the Godly Lord. He was interested in Lin Feng's words, he couldn't help but ask.
"What does your God's Son have to do with me? Why should I apologize? "
"Because you humiliated him!"
"When did I humiliate him? Yue Xin is my wife. I can't just watch the concubine selection. Your God Hao wants to steal my wife. I'm the one who's humiliated. When did I humiliate him? "
"Hmph, but you embarrassed my Silver Region Sacred Hall in front of so many people. Shouldn't you apologize?!" The Master God roared as he slammed the dragon head chair, causing the entire hall to shake.
Lin Feng could sense that he wasn't any weaker than a Godly Leader from the godly area. They were all extremely strong cultivators, much stronger than peerless Holy Emperors.
But so what if he was an expert? Lin Feng didn't care. Strength and respect weren't the same thing.
"I understand." said Lin Feng. He didn't continue arguing with the Godly Lord. The Godly Lord was surprised, but he was happy for Lin Feng. It was a good thing that Lin Feng had admitted defeat.
"It's good that you understand. Just apologize …"
"Song Zhuang, Yuan Fei, my disciple, let's go back to God Region."
The Godlord's face was beaming, but before he could finish, Lin Feng had interrupted him. His face looked glum and he clenched his dragon head chair. He looked furious and shouted, "Why?!"
You and I belong to the latter group. Although you are powerful, and killing me is as easy as killing an ant, I still have to tell you that the Silver Domain Temple is no different. It's just that there are more divine stones. You, as a Divine Master, are already so arrogant. I don't expect your subordinates to be so humble and cautious anymore. "" That's right.
Lin Feng raised his head and looked at the Godlord. Song Zhuang's facial expression changed drastically. He cupped his fists in front of the Godlord and said, "Godlord, Lin Feng didn't mean to say that, please …"
"You don't need to persuade me. The people of the Silver Domain Sacred Palace are all very arrogant. I was wondering why, but it turns out that the root cause is the Divine Master. You view your Divine Son with such importance and even left the correct decision to yourself.
I have nothing to say. "" Originally, I wanted to apologize, but ever since Hao Shen took me to the temple, I know that we don't get along. You're a Master Divinity, but you're so petty. How can I be magnanimous? "
"The Silver Region Holy Temple is rich, we can't compete with you in God Region. I'm leaving."
"Disciple, Yuan Fei, let's go." Lin Feng glanced at Song Zhuang. He knew that Song Zhuang needed to persuade him. He was a Saint, he couldn't give up so easily. However, Song Zhuang couldn't accept it. People from the Silver Region Holy Temple were rebellious.
Lin Feng turned around and didn't say anything else. He left the palace, followed by Fu Chen and Yuan Fei.
"Bastard, what do you think the Silver Region Holy Temple is? Do you think you can come and go as you please? Someone come and catch him! "
Shouted the Godly Leader furiously. He was furious. He was the Godly Leader, he couldn't attack, so he had to ask someone else to attack.
As expected, when the Godlord shouted furiously, Lin Feng sensed the wind whistling in his ears. A dozen silhouettes appeared. They were all men in silver robes, strong cultivators of the Yin Region Holy Temple.
"Since it's that way, disciple, Yuan Fei, attack!" Shouted Lin Feng furiously. He waved his left hand and Hei You appeared. Demon Qi filled the entire Holy Temple, and a disciple was cut in half.
Since he had already fallen out with the Divine Master today, he didn't expect to find a place for reconciliation. He would just make a big fuss, the bigger the better.
Therefore, Lin Feng didn't mind killing as many people as possible.
"Die!" shouted Lin Feng furiously. Hei You waved his left and right, releasing terrifying energies and demon Qi. In a flash, two low-level Saint Emperors were killed by Lin Feng's sword.
Yuan Fei was holding a long stick, he was extremely strong. He killed one with one stick, one with one kick, and two more with his fists.
Fuchen's strength was close to that of a minor achievement Saint King, but he was still only a peak half-step Saint King. As a result, he could barely fight against a disciple. Seeing how powerful his master was, yet he had to be a burden, he suddenly felt extremely unwilling. When he thought back to when his master had accepted him as a disciple, his presence became more and more chaotic.
"Ahhh!!"
Finally, Fu Chen let out a furious roar. His voice came out from his mouth, but the sound waves also came out from his mouth. Several disciples who did not dodge in time were directly attacked by Fu Chen's sound waves and suffered serious injuries.
Shouted Fu Chen furiously. He clenched his fists and punched a disciple's arm. He gave a horrible shriek.
"He broke through?" Lin Feng looked at Fu Chen's Qi and couldn't help but smile indifferently. Finally, he had broken through to the next level.
"I, Lin Feng, even though I caused trouble today, my disciple has already broken through to the next cultivation level. I won't regret it. Goodbye, Master Godly Leader!"
Shouted Lin Feng furiously. He cupped his fists in front of the stage and smiled coldly. Then, he waved his left hand and a scroll appeared. Lin Feng winked at Song Zhuang. Song Zhuang understood and punched the surrounding disciples. Then, he flew towards the scroll.
"Let's go, my disciple!" Lin Feng grabbed Fu Chen's arm and flew towards the scroll. Yuan Fei grabbed his stick and was ready to leave.
"You want to leave? Don't even think about it! "shouted the God's Lord coldly. He raised his ring finger. Lin Feng frowned. He sensed that the space around him was distorted. If he used the scroll to leave, he wouldn't know where he would end up.
"You're a God's Lord and you dare argue with me?" Lin Feng clenched his fists. He was furious. He had an audacious idea, he wanted to fight against the Godly Leader.
However, suddenly, a voice emerged from his body. Lin Feng was surprised because he hadn't heard that voice for a long time.
"Lin Feng, the God's Lord of the Yin Area Holy Temple is a Holy Spirit Emperor of the first layer. Don't attack him. Even the Ox Demon King can't hurt him."
"How come it's you? Why haven't you appeared in the past few days? "shouted Lin Feng while looking at his spirit's world.
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