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Chapter 300

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Lin Zhe Tian and Lin Feng memorized the Mara Brahma Spell. It was much more powerful than the Three Thousand Great Daos. It took Lin Feng ten minutes to understand it. Even though Lin Zhe Tian's cultivation level wasn't as high as Lin Feng's, his comprehension wasn't any weaker than Lin Feng's.

When Lin Feng opened his eyes, Lin Zhe Tian had already stood up. He looked very satisfied. Lin Zhe Tian was extremely talented, he was much stronger than Lin Feng.

"Father, hehe, I won this time," said Lin Zhe Tian, smiling proudly. Lin Feng didn't say anything, but he was happy. He couldn't lose to his son.

"Let's go," sighed Lin Feng. He looked at the ninth floor, but in the end, he didn't go up. After all, Sword Mountain had its rules. He had gone to the eighth floor, and he was already satisfied.

Even though the ninth floor might have some real skills, with the Buddha skills, he didn't care about those skills anymore.

Lin Zhe Tian knew he didn't need to stay there anymore, so he followed Lin Feng to the seventh floor, the sixth floor, and the fifth floor.

When they arrived, the fifth floor was no longer cold. Only Meng Qing was standing on the fifth floor. She looked nervous, waiting for Lin Feng and Lin Zhe Tian.

Meng Qing finally calmed down when she saw the two most important people come down.

"How was it? Did you get the thousand ice feather fan?" Asked Lin Feng worriedly while walking towards Meng Qing. Meng Qing smiled and stretched out her hand. The thousand ice feather fan appeared in her hand. It was releasing an endless amount of ice Qi. It looked like a curved blade that could cut through the earth and sky.

"Mom, you're really strong!" Lin Zhe Tian smiled at Meng Qing. Meng Qing had managed to put a high-quality Divine Imperial Weapon in her fan, she was really strong. From now on, the first person to have a high-quality Divine Imperial Weapon wasn't Lin Feng, but Meng Qing!

But Lin Feng didn't say anything. Meng Qing wanted to become a peerless cultivator, he would support her without the slightest hesitation. Even though Meng Qing might surpass him in a short period of time, that was normal.

After all, Meng Qing's natural abilities weren't inferior to Lin Feng's. It was just that Lin Feng had hindered her progress, that's all. Now, Meng Qing had so many children and grandchildren, Lin Feng would feel sad if Meng Qing didn't pursue a higher cultivation path.

"What did you get?" asked Meng Qing, clenching Lin Zhe Tian's left arm. She looked satisfied with her son and then looked at Lin Feng. Lin Feng was annoyed. Ever since Lin Zhe Tian had appeared, Lin Feng had become the second one.

But Lin Feng couldn't be jealous of his son, could he?

"Not bad. Zhe Tian obtained the Snow Eyes technique and the Mara Brahma skill. They're both godly skills," said Lin Feng smiling indifferently.

Hearing this, Meng Qing was a little surprised. She looked at Lin Zhe Tian and asked, "You acquired the Snow Eyes Technique?"

"En, Mother, I found a Quasi-Divine Art suitable for me, Snow Eye Art!"

Lin Zhe Tian briefly explained what had happened. Hearing this, Meng Qing had a look of surprise in her eyes.

"Tian 'er, you obtained the Snow Eyes Technique, it's the godly skill I'm looking for, no, it's incomplete." said Meng Qing while smiling at Lin Zhe Tian.

Meng Qing's words surprised Lin Feng. If Lin Zhe Tian's Xue Tong technique was a godly skill, it would be incredible, but it was incomplete, which meant that it wasn't easy to obtain the complete technique.

"Mother, what's going on?" Lin Zhe Tian looked at Meng Qing in a serious way.

"It's like this. I'm the only inheritor of Xue Yu, and there are three treasures in Xue Yu. I already absorbed the first one, which is the snow essence Qi. The second one is the Thousand Ice Feathers Fan, which I just obtained, and the last one."

"The Snow Eyes Technique?" asked Lin Zhe Tian.

"En, that's right, it is the Snow Pupil Technique. However, it has been split into two. One part was taken away by Empress Xue, while the other has gone missing. It looks like Tian 'er, the part you have obtained is the part that Empress Xue took away!"

Meng Qing looked happy. She had found the two things Concubine Xue had taken with her.

But Meng Qing was still confused. What was the relationship between the leader of Sword Mountain and Concubine Xue? Why did Concubine Xue hide the two treasures there?

"Mother, don't worry. In the future, when I have the opportunity, I will obtain the other half of the Snow Eyes Technique." said Lin Zhe Tian while clenching his fists.

Meng Qing looked at Lin Zhe Tian, pleased, and nodded.

"Alright, let's not talk anymore. Outside, I'm afraid that the guards are going crazy." Said Lin Feng when he saw that the mother and daughter were talking to each other. His tone was filled with bitterness. "That's enough.

Said Meng Qing while glancing at Lin Feng. Then, she grabbed Lin Zhe Tian's hand and went to the first floor.

Lin Zhe Tian looked at Lin Feng proudly. Lin Feng clenched his fists and glared at Lin Zhe Tian.

Lin Zhe Tian smiled and followed Meng Qing. The mother and daughter left the sword tower. Lin Feng had to go alone.

When Lin Feng and his family came out, there was nobody outside the sword tower. The atmosphere outside the sword tower was strange. It wasn't just the sword tower, the atmosphere of the entire mountain was strange. There was a deadly Qi in the air.

"Oh no, something must have happened to Sword Mountain." Lin Feng's experience told him that Sword Mountain was in danger. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for there to be no one around the tower.

Dong …

Just at this moment, a heart-shaking bell rang out. The sound was filled with an ancient aura, but more than that, it was filled with an austere killing intent.

When Meng Qing and Lin Feng heard the bell, they were surprised. Lin Zhe Tian's facial expression suddenly changed. He turned around and shouted at Lin Feng and Meng Qing, "Father, mother, some people have come to Sword Mountain. That's the bell, all disciples of Sword Mountain have to go to the arena."

"Father, mother, I'm a disciple of Sword Mountain now, I have to go."

Lin Zhe Tian didn't even look at Meng Qing's worried face. He took a step forward and headed towards the training grounds of Sword Mountain.

"Tian 'er …" Meng Qing wanted to stop him, but Lin Zhe Tian used up all his strength and disappeared in front of the tower.

Lin Feng nodded. No matter what, he was satisfied with Lin Zhe Tian's actions.

"Meng Qing, let's go take a look as well. JIan Shan has helped us a lot, the most important thing is that we cannot let Tian 'er get hurt." Lin Feng raised his head, his eyes were filled with a cold light. He then took a step forwards, Meng Qing following behind him.

At this moment, the training field of Sword Mountain was already filled with people. Hundreds of thousands of disciples of Sword Mountain had gathered here. The training field of tens of thousands of square meters seemed crowded.

In the center of the training field, the Mountain Guardian Elder, the Punishment Elder, the Pavilion Guardian Elder, and the Sword Sharpening Elder who had just finished his closed-door training stood together. In front of them were the four Deputy Mountain Chieftains. The eight of them were staring at the two black-robed figures in front of them with hostility.

One of them was wearing a long robe and was standing on a Magical Beast. The Magical Beast let out a roar as if it wanted to intimidate everyone. As for the man wearing the long robe, his face was covered. His body flashed with a monstrous black demonic light. This demonic intent reached the heavens. Even the Punishment Elder and the others' expressions changed.

A Demigod Emperor! That kind of strength made the elders even more worried.

As for the other person, he was also wearing a black robe, but he didn't cover his face. Instead, he had a handsome face. He wasn't old, around 30 years old, but who could tell his actual age?

Eighth Holy Spirit Emperor, that was a very strong cultivator.

"Why have you intruded into my Sword Mountain?"

The silence was broken. The Punishment Elder took a step forwards and looked at the two of them coldly.

As the punishment elder shouted, countless disciples of Sword Mountain roared loudly and shouted the punishment elder's name. Suddenly, the atmosphere of Sword Mountain rose to the sky, and even the demonic Qi of the masked man dissipated.

"Hehe, we are independent cultivators. We came to Sword Mountain and wanted to see the leader of Sword Mountain. Which one of you is Sword Mountain's leader?"

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