Said Lin Feng with a satisfied smile on his face. That was the best way to deal with these zombies who didn't have high intelligence.
The seven corpses disappeared in front of Lin Feng, leaving behind seven corpses.
Lin Feng and Song Zhuang walked over to the corpses and examined them with their Pure Qi. In the end, they were pleasantly surprised to discover that five of the seven corpses were high-level Saint Emperors and two were low-level Saint Emperors.
"Brother Lin Feng, can you give me one?"
When Lin Feng and Song Zhuang were about to take the corpses back to the Divine Sect, Lin Feng's ring vibrated and a man's voice came out.
Lin Feng was stupefied. He then opened his ring and Di Li appeared in the air, he looked extremely excited.
"Brother Lin Feng, can you give me one?"
Di Di sounded like he was begging. Lin Feng frowned and looked at him.
When Di Di was alive, he was extremely strong. He was as strong as Bodhidharma, Ox Demon King, and Corpse Demon Zun, but now he was just a remnant soul.
If Lin Feng could help the remnant soul Di come back to life and recover his strength, he would benefit greatly. Lin Feng also wanted to gamble. Even if the remnant soul Di came back to life, he wouldn't be as much of a threat as before.
Lin Feng nodded and shouted, "Alright, Di Di, I'll give you a high-level Saint's body. When your soul recovers, I'll help you come back to life. You'll be as strong as you were when you were alive. Then you can go and get your revenge."
"Really? Haha, thank you very much, brother Lin Feng. If you can help me revive, I'll sign a contract of life and death with you. "said the remnant soul Di Di excitedly. He clenched his fists, he was extremely excited.
Lin Feng didn't take Di Hun's words seriously, but he could see that Di Hun was being serious.
"Lin Feng, can you tell me who this is?"
Said Song Zhuang while looking at Di Huo who was floating in the air. He then looked at Lin Feng.
"He's Di, a super expert who perished in the ancient war. Now, all that's left is a remnant soul!"
Said Lin Feng to Song Zhuang in a simple way. Song Zhuang nodded and smiled at Di Feng, "Don't worry, Lin Feng and I will help you come back to life. As long as it's beneficial to Lin Feng, we will do anything."
Song Zhuang's words sounded strange, and Di Fuyi felt the same. However, he was so excited that he didn't think too much about it. He cupped his fists and thanked Song Zhuang.
"Alright, enough nonsense. Let's go back."
Lin Feng didn't want to waste time. He wanted to go back to the Shen Sect and receive the rewards.
Song Zhuang nodded. Di's soul went back into Lin Feng's ring. Lin Feng waved his left hand and a high-level Saint Emperor's body went back into the ring.
"Put the rest in this ring." said Lin Feng while taking out another ring. That ring contained all the corpses he had found on the way. He put the remaining six corpses into it.
"Let's go." said Lin Feng to Song Zhuang. He jumped up in the air and took out his Celestial Shuttle. Lin Feng and Song Zhuang got on the Celestial Shuttle and flew back to the Divine Sect. This time, Song Zhuang was controlling the Celestial Shuttle, so it was much faster.
— At that moment, the atmosphere in the Patriarch's building was oppressive.
The Fourth Saint Son Mo Da, his younger brother, the Qilin Prince, and a few other disciples of the Fourth Saint Son all had gloomy expressions on their faces. They were even slightly angry.
They hadn't thought that they wouldn't be able to steal corpses in the Demon Mountain of Corpses, and on top of that, they had almost been injured. What made Mo Da even more furious was that the seven demon corpses had joined hands.
However, to everyone's relief, Mo Da still managed to pick up three corpses of minor achievement Saint Kings when he retreated. He had barely completed his mission.
Fan Shengjun was already very satisfied. It had been a long time since a disciple had stolen so many corpses from the Demon Mountain of Corpses.
"Your Highness is truly strong. This time, the news of you stealing corpses will definitely spread to all the sects. They will all praise you for your efforts."
Fan Shengjun respectfully smiled at the Fourth Holy Son Mo Da. Although he was the Sect Master of Divine Sect, his seniority was one rank lower than Mo Da's. It was equivalent to Mo Da being his Martial Uncle, so he had to maintain his respect.
Mo Da's face darkened. He knew Fan Shengjun was just trying to comfort him. The four Saints felt even more humiliated that they had taken the initiative to accept the mission.
The four Saints didn't say anything. The Qilin Prince ordered people to look after the three corpses and find the corresponding sects to take them back. They would then be able to exchange some treasures and divine stones for the Shen Sect.
"By the way, Patriarch, I heard that Lin Feng also took the mission to the Demon Mountain of Corpses?"
After the three corpses were taken away, the Qilin Prince had a mocking smile on his face as he asked Fan Shengjun.
Fan Shengjun knew what the Qilin Prince wanted to do, but he was the Patriarch and couldn't side with anyone.
"That's right, it seems like you didn't meet him this time." Fan Shengjun nodded.
Mo Da's face darkened even more. He was thinking that it would be best if he didn't meet Lin Feng, otherwise Lin Feng would definitely die!
"Haha, I'm afraid that Senior Brother Lin Feng didn't even steal a single corpse. Haha, I'm afraid he's not as good as his teacher, Senior Bodhidharma!"
The Qilin Prince laughed mockingly. His tone was filled with jealousy and anger.
Fan Shengjun smiled but didn't say anything. As for Lin Feng's results, he would have to wait until Lin Feng came back.
"Patriarch, Teacher's Uncle Lin Feng is back!"
As soon as the Qilin finished speaking, the Sect Master's subordinate ran in and reported to Fan Shengjun.
Mo Da, the Qilin Prince, and Fan Shengjun raised their heads at the same time, but their expressions and expressions were different.
"Please come in." Fan Shengjun said to the disciple and the disciple immediately walked out.
"Patriarch, I'm back!"
After the disciple left, Lin Feng and Song Zhuang walked in side by side, smiling indifferently. When Lin Feng saw the Qilin and the Four Saints, he pretended to be surprised and asked, "You're here too?"
"Hmph, let's go." Mo Da didn't want to see Lin Feng for even a second. He wanted to leave, but the Qilin stopped him.
"Hey, brother, don't rush. I still want to see what Lin Feng got!"
"Indeed, Your Highness, you haven't seen Lin Feng's results yet?" said Wu Lin, coming in from outside. He was smiling and standing behind the kirin.
Fan Shengjun frowned and glared at Wu Lin. Wu Lin smiled awkwardly and took a few steps back.
When Lin Feng heard those people's mockery and ridicule, he just smiled and stretched out his left hand to give the ring to Fan Shengjun.
"The results are in here. I think I can take a few hundred thousand divine stones and become an elder," said Lin Feng with a resplendent smile.
"Haha, what a joke, what a joke. Do you think you can be so arrogant just because you stole half a corpse? Didn't the Demon Sovereign teach you how to behave? "
Lin Feng hadn't even finished talking when Mo Da couldn't help but shout in a mocking tone while glaring at Lin Feng.
"What does that have to do with you?"
Shouted Lin Feng furiously, not giving the Holy Son any face. The Qi of the two of them abruptly became ice-cold. It was like a tit against an awl.
"Alright, stop arguing." Fan Shengjun's aura exploded out, forcing the two of them back half a step.
The four Saints looked glum. Lin Feng was surprised. It seemed like the patriarch's reputation wasn't undeserved.
"Just now, the four Saints stole three low-level Saint Emperors' corpses. Lin Feng, if you surpass the four Saints, I'll fulfill my promise."
Fan Shengjun was about to open the ring.
"Hey hey hey, wait, I have something to say!"
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