Song Zhuang stopped Fan Shengjun and opened the spatial ring. With a bright smile, he stood in the middle of the group. The Fourth Saint looked at Song Zhuang with a gloomy expression, but that was all. He didn't dare to provoke Song Zhuang anymore.
"Hey, hey, hey, listen to me." said Song Zhuang smiling. Lin Feng was speechless. He didn't know what Song Zhuang wanted to do.
"What do you think?" said Fan Shengjun smiling at Song Zhuang. Song Zhuang smiled and said, "If Lin Feng steals more corpses than Bodhidharma did back then, how will the Shen Sect reward him?"
Said Song Zhuang while looking at everyone. Immediately, everybody's facial expression changed. Apart from Lin Feng, they were all looking at Song Zhuang in shock. Of course, they were also laughing at Song Zhuang.
"Haha, that's hilarious. Lin Feng can surpass Bodhidharma? Are you joking?"
Said Wu Lin mockingly. He pointed at Song Zhuang and smiled. Then, he shook his head. Song Zhuang was just trying to please the crowd.
The kirin looked at Song Zhuang in a mocking way and said, "Handing over one and a half corpses is already impressive. Even my brother only managed to steal three corpses. What can you do?"
The Qilin shouted with a cold expression.
"That means your brother is a piece of trash!" Lin Feng looked at the kirin coldly and shouted indifferently. Mo Da pulled a long face and shouted, "Lin Feng, you humiliated the holy children, what do you think you're going to do?"
"What do you mean by humiliating me?" Shouted Lin Feng coldly. He didn't give Mo Da any face. He didn't need to give Mo Da any face because Mo Da never gave Lin Feng any face.
Lin Feng's motto was: if you respect me, I respect you, but if you humiliate me, I'll torture you until you die!
"Humiliate you? I'm a holy son, of course I can. Don't forget that I'm your teacher's uncle. "said Mo Da mockingly to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng frowned and smiled mockingly. He shook his head and didn't say anything.
"Brother, please open it." said Lin Feng while looking at Fan Shengjun.
Fan Shengjun nodded and prepared to open it.
"You can't fight, Lin Feng, they haven't even told you what the reward is, you can't fight." said Song Zhuang while blocking Fan Shengjun's way and putting the ring back into his hand. Before Fan Shengjun could react, Song Zhuang was already holding the ring in his hand. Fan Shengjun was stupefied and looked at Song Zhuang in shock.
There were very few people who could snatch things from Fan Shengjun's hands. Putting aside the Grand Sect Master's generation, even these Holy Sons couldn't do it. Yet, Song Zhuang could easily do it. Fan Shengjun once again began to suspect Song Zhuang's identity. However, his own master, the Grand Sect Master, had requested Song Zhuang to casually walk through Divine Sect. This made him even more suspicious.
"Song Zhuang, stop fooling around. Give the ring to the patriarch, I'm sure he'll be able to make a decision." said Lin Feng while looking at Song Zhuang.
Song Zhuang looked indifferent. He shook his head and threw the ring at Fan Shengjun. Fan Shengjun grabbed the ring, opened it, and put everything on the ground.
In an instant, everyone's breathing froze. This was especially true for the fourth Holy Son, Mo Da. Looking at the corpses on the ground, he could not help but clench his fists so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard. He was so furious that he could not help but grit his teeth.
Fan Shengjun's eyes were wide open as he looked at the twenty corpses on the ground. There were four high-level Saint Emperors, a dozen low-level Saint Emperors, and a few supreme Saints.
Even though the number of corpses couldn't compare to the number of corpses Bodhidharma had stolen, it was still much higher. Besides, Bodhidharma had stolen corpses a hundred years ago. Back then, there hadn't been many corpse demons. Now that a hundred years had passed, how many corpses had been transformed?
Therefore, with Lin Feng's achievements, he would definitely become a Grand Elder. If that was really the case, he would be on the same level as the four Holy Sons.
The fourth Holy Son's face turned purple. If that was really the case, he would lose face because all the corpses he had stolen were now in Lin Feng's hands.
When the Qilin saw the corpses, he shouted furiously and pointed at Lin Feng, "Tell me, where did you get them?"
"I don't like people pointing at me. Do you want to be like Wu Lin?"
Shouted Lin Feng, raising his head and looking at the Qilin.
When Lin Feng said that, the Qilin sensed a terrifying deadly energy. The Qilin looked at Wu Lin. Even though Wu Lin was trying his best to hide, he could still see that Lin Feng had cut off Wu Lin's finger.
The Qilin didn't dare point at Lin Feng anymore. Wu Lin hated Lin Feng because of that, but he couldn't compete with Lin Feng, so he could only humiliate Lin Feng.
"Lin Feng, my brother wanted those corpses, but the seven demon corpses forced us to retreat. How did you get them?" asked the Qilin, pointing at the corpses.
When Mo Da heard his brother, he couldn't help but raise his head. He wanted to know how Lin Feng had done it.
Lin Feng glanced at the Qilin, then at Mo Da and finally at Fan Shengjun. He smiled indifferently and said, "It's a secret. All you need to know is that I stole them."
"Alright, Lin Feng, we'll see!"
Shouted Mo Da coldly. He nodded ferociously and then left the Patriarch's building. The Qilin didn't have the face to stay there, so he followed Mo Da out.
Wu Lin wanted to follow them, but Fan Shengjun stopped him. He didn't dare move.
"Teacher!" Wu Lin looked at Fan Shengjun in fear.
Fan Shengjun glanced at Wu Lin and shouted, "From now on, you're not allowed to have any contact with them. Otherwise, I'll send you to the Life and Death Arena!"
Fan Shengjun's words terrified Wu Lin. He was so scared that he immediately knelt down on the ground and kowtowed. Lin Feng was astonished.
Was the Life and Death Arena really that terrifying? How could people like Wu Lin be so scared?
"Lin Feng, brother, nobody in the Shen Sect can compare to you. I'm going to take the corpses to my teacher and the other teachers. I hope they'll come up with a plan soon. Please don't be impatient!"
Said Fan Shengjun smiling at Lin Feng while clasping his fist.
Lin Feng didn't care about that. He let Fan Shengjun take the corpses and leave the Patriarch's building.
"Tsk tsk, Lin Feng, you're going to be famous. If you become a Respectable Elder, you'll be as strong as your teacher!"
Asked Song Zhuang jokingly while looking at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng smiled wryly but didn't say anything. What he wanted were divine stones. Only divine stones could help him break through to the next level.
Especially now that they had broken through to the Divine level, ordinary epiphanies and guidance were no longer of any use. Now was the time to use Divine Stones. Whoever had more Divine Stones, whoever had a stronger ability to break through, and whoever had a stronger comprehension ability, would be able to advance.
Lin Feng didn't say anything. After saying goodbye to Song Zhuang, he immediately went back to Bodhidharma's palace.
Lin Feng didn't wait for Bodhidharma to enter the palace. He saw Bodhidharma's silhouette standing at the top of the palace. His black robe was fluttering in the wind.
"Lin Feng, come in. I want to talk to you."
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