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Chapter 297

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"Why is this old guy here?" Deng Jia gnashed his teeth furiously but he didn't dare say it out loud. He could only whisper but Lin Feng happened to hear him. Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh mockingly and look at Deng Jia.

The golden-haired old man slowly descended from the sky and stood on the ground. The dazzling golden light on his body didn't disappear. This was the power of becoming a Demigod Emperor. It was the divine light that protected one's body and released one's Yuan Qi.

Only at that level could one be considered a real big shot, the master of the world.

"Deng Jia, as a vice mountain leader, you're fighting in private. Do you really think that I'm useless and that I'll let you do as you please?"

Said the leader of Sword Mountain. He released a deadly energy which penetrated through Deng Jia's body and pierced through Lin Feng's chest. Lin Feng suddenly felt like he was about to die, but he didn't feel the slightest fear. Otherwise, wouldn't he have wasted all his time practicing life and death Dao?

"Eh?" The leader of Sword Mountain saw that Lin Feng's expression didn't change at all. On the contrary, his understanding of life and death Dao had improved a bit. He was a genius indeed.

Sword Mountain couldn't afford to offend such a young man. If they offended him, they couldn't let Lin Feng live. But the next step would be even more dangerous.

"Leader, Deng Jia didn't mean that. It's just that Lin Zhe Tian injured my disciple, I …"

"What? Two people were fighting and someone was injured. Do they need you, the master, to help them? If everyone was like you, wouldn't the world be in chaos? "

Deng Jia wanted to explain something, but the leader of Sword Mountain interrupted him. Deng Jia lowered his head and looked annoyed. However, his eyes were filled with murder. Lin Zhe Tian and Lin Feng were the reason why he had become what he was today because of Lin Feng and Lin Zhe Tian.

"Alright, take your disciple away for treatment. This is a Bone Changing Pill, a high-grade divine pill. After taking it, Tu Su will have a great opportunity."

The Mountain Lord of Sword Mountain shouted. With a wave of his left hand, a dazzling golden pill was thrown into Deng Jia's hand. Deng Jia's eyes widened as he looked at the pill in his hand. He was extremely excited and quickly knelt down. "Thank you, Mountain Lord!"

This was a High-Grade Godly Pill, the Bone Changing Pill! Just a single pill like this could not even be exchanged for ten million divine stones! The Mountain Chieftain was truly generous. His goal was to appease Deng Jia. After all, Deng Jia was one of the four Vice Mountain Chieftains. He could even be said to be the leader of the four Vice Mountain Chieftains.

If Deng Jia hated him, he wouldn't be a threat to the leader, but Sword Mountain wouldn't be able to bear the consequences. For the sake of Sword Mountain, the leader had no choice but to compromise.

Deng Jia gripped the Bone Changing Pill tightly with his left hand, and then used his right hand to pull out Tu Su, who no longer looked like a human, from the deep pit. Tu Su's aura was extremely weak, and if he was the slightest bit careless, he would die.

"What …"

The Mountain Lord of Sword Mountain looked at Tu Su's injuries and couldn't help but suck in a cold breath. His heart was filled with shock. The chief disciple of the 6th layer of the Holy Spirit Emperor was beaten to this state by Lin Zhe Tian. It seemed like his Bone Changing Pill was used in the right place.

"Lin Feng, Lin Zhe Tian, I, Deng Jia, will remember this. Just wait and see!" Deng Jia grabbed Tu Su and released his murderous intent towards Lin Zhe Tian. Even if he had to leave, he had to punish Lin Zhe Tian.

Lin Zhe Tian's face turned deathly pale when he sensed that Qi. But in a flash, a warm feeling invaded his body. Immediately after, he saw his father standing in front of him. Lin Feng looked indifferent and was coldly staring at Deng Jia. What he meant was that if Deng Jia didn't agree, they could fight.

I, Lin Feng, am not afraid of you. You want to punish my son?

Deng Jia's expression immediately changed when he saw Lin Feng's mocking gaze. He clenched his fists tightly and his entire body was filled with killing intent.

"Deng Jia, why are you still here?"

Just then, a wild roar rang out from the center of the field. The Mountain Chieftain stared coldly at Deng Jia. Deng Jia could only suppress the anger in his heart and leave for the time being.

But Deng Jia had already sworn that if he had the opportunity, he would kill Lin Feng and his father. He couldn't let them be so arrogant!

Deng Jia left with Tu Su in his arms. The battle had come to an end here. Countless disciples wanted to continue watching the aftermath of the battle, but a single sentence from the Mountain Chieftain forced them to leave obediently.

At that moment, there were only a few members of Sword Mountain's upper echelon, Lin Feng's friends, and the leader of the Demigod Emperor Mountain.

"Hehe, the Asura God has his eyes on someone's back. Not bad, a Holy Spirit Emperor of the sixth layer can fight against a cultivator at the top of the ninth layer?" After everybody left, the leader of Sword Mountain looked at Lin Feng and said in a joking tone.

Lin Feng smiled wryly. He didn't care about other people, but he didn't care about the leader of Sword Mountain, who was on the same level as the three gods.

"Hehe, Master, you're exaggerating. I was just barely able to fight against him. If we had continued fighting, I would have lost." said Lin Feng smiling wryly.

The old man knew how strong Lin Feng was. Even though Lin Feng was extremely talented and strong, fighting against a cultivator at the top of the ninth layer was like throwing an egg against a rock.

"Since it's that way, why did you fight against Deng Jia until the end? You even provoked him. Are you playing with fire?" asked the leader of Sword Mountain. He looked at Lin Feng in a strange way.

When Lin Feng heard the old man, he smiled indifferently and said, "Because I'm not afraid of death!"

Because I'm not afraid of death!

Lin Feng's words had left the old man speechless. His eyes were filled with fear. Indeed, if Lin Feng wasn't afraid of death, then he wouldn't be able to win or lose, but he would definitely die. Deng Jia didn't dare gamble with his life, he was afraid of death.

However, Lin Feng was a cultivator of life and death Dao, he didn't care about death anymore. Therefore, people like that were the most terrifying. Even if they were going to die, they would die with them.

The leader of Sword Mountain couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. If Lin Feng really became a Half Godly Emperor in a few years, he would be terrifying.

Therefore, no matter what, Sword Mountain couldn't fight against Lin Feng. Even if Lin Feng and Deng Jia were enemies, they couldn't offend Lin Feng.

"Little boy, what do you want? Tell me, I will satisfy you."

After a moment of silence, the Mountain Master of Sword Mountain, the Mountain Master who stood above all others, finally spoke again.

His words surprised the other elders. One must know that the Mountain Master had always valued the way of health and never cared about the mundane affairs of the Sword Mountain. Otherwise, there wouldn't be the positions of Principal Elder and Enforcement Elder.

But now, the leader of Sword Mountain was breaking the rules, but the elders didn't dare say anything. The leader was the leader of Sword Mountain.

Lin Feng hadn't thought that the old man in front of him, the leader of Sword Mountain, would take the initiative to give him an opportunity.

Lin Feng looked at Meng Qing and Lin Zhe Tian. They both needed a chance. Meng Qing was the only inheritor of Xue Yu, but the Thousand Ice Feathers Fan was still in the sword tower.

Lin Zhe Tian needed some godly skills to improve his fighting abilities. He also needed to break through to the fourth Holy Spirit Emperor. That was the only way to stabilize his position.

Lin Zhe Tian didn't care, he couldn't practice cultivation in a day.

"Master, I want to go back to the sword tower again, I hope you'll approve," said Lin Feng to the old man, clenching his fists.

In the blink of an eye, the atmosphere became deathly silent. The disciplinary elder and the protector's facial expressions slightly changed. Lin Feng had been able to enter the sword tower once, that was already a great honor. However, he wanted to go there a second time, that was ridiculous.

"Oh? Why do you want to go back to the sword tower? "

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