"Don't worry, the Black Dragon Clan will take care of the border village."
The Black Dragon King knew that it was time for him to show his loyalty. Lin Feng was going to become the new leader of the city, so his subordinates had to follow Lin Feng closely. It would be best if they could become Lin Feng's right-hand men and leave a deep impression on Lin Feng.
The Black Dragon King wanted to leave a deep impression on Lin Feng, but actually, he didn't need to. Lin Feng already had a deep impression of the Black Dragon King, and he trusted him.
"The Azure Dragon Clan will do their best to protect the city." The Azure Dragon King's reaction wasn't much slower than the Black Dragon King's. He obviously knew how important it was to be Lin Feng's right-hand man. The Azure Dragon King couldn't fall behind the Black Dragon Clan.
The other leaders smiled wryly. They hadn't realized that the two Dragon Kings, who were usually arrogant and reserved, were now even better at flattering Lin Feng than they were. Logically speaking, this should be something humans should be doing, but it was done by two exotic beasts.
Lin Feng was very satisfied. He had expected that to happen, and it was indeed very effective.
"Sir, there's an old man outside. He wants to see you."
At that moment, a disciple of Cang Cheng ran into the hall and knelt down on the ground. He was reporting to Lin Feng respectfully. Cang Cheng had a new leader so the disciples had to quickly adjust their mentality and follow the new leader. Even though the new leader wouldn't stay in Cang Cheng for a long time.
When Lin Feng heard the disciple, he frowned. An old man was looking for him? But he didn't know any old man.
Lin Feng thought for a moment and immediately understood who it was. Lin Feng took a deep breath. What was going to happen was going to happen, he couldn't avoid it. Since those people had come, he had to face them.
"You wait in the hall, I'll go and see." Lin Feng stood up, got down from his chair and started walking towards the exit. Little Qing wanted to follow him but Lin Feng stopped her. Little Qing couldn't leave because Lin Feng couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't be able to come back.
However, since he was the one who did it, he had to take responsibility for it. This was his responsibility as a man and also as the city lord of a scattered city.
That disciple was walking in front of Lin Feng. Lin Feng glanced around and saw an old man wearing grey clothes. His hands were clasped behind his back. His hair was white and he was balding in the middle of his head.
If Lin Feng hadn't carefully sensed the old man's Qi, he would have thought that he was just an ordinary old man, nothing more. But Lin Feng knew that the more ordinary a person's Qi was, the more mysterious that person's cultivation level was.
None of the High-Level Ultimate Gods Jian Wushuang had encountered could fully meet the old man's standards. Even Ultimate God Lang Xie and Ultimate God Zi Pura were the same. However, the hunchbacked old man in front of Jian Wushuang had achieved the feeling of being one with Heaven and Earth. It was as if the person standing in front of him was not a god but air.
"Senior really did come." Lin Feng waved his hand at the disciple who led the way in front of him. The disciple left and Lin Feng began to smile at the old man. His eyes were very calm and there was no anxiety in them.
The hunchbacked old man still had his hands clasped behind his back and walked lightly in front of Lin Feng. He was not in a hurry to speak as he repeatedly sized up Lin Feng with his two eyes that were not much bigger than soybeans.
Lin Feng was not anxious when he saw the old man sizing him up. He would have to face the old man eventually. Whether it was life or death, Lin Feng would not choose to be afraid.
The old man looked at him for a long time and finally could not help but sigh, "There's nothing different. It's normal. It's not like you have three heads and eight arms. Why are you so vicious?"
"Why do you think I'm vicious, Senior?" Lin Feng was still smiling calmly and asked the old man indifferently.
"You cut a perfectly good person into five pieces. Is that considered vicious?" The old man's face slowly turned cold as he looked at Lin Feng.
When Lin Feng heard that, he could not help but smile mockingly and asked, "Senior, do you think slaughtering a city is more vicious or me killing a person is more vicious?"
"Hehe, in my eyes, killing a thousand people is not as valuable as killing one person!"
"Oh? It seems like I'm not the most cruel one, it's you, Master. "Said Lin Feng while looking at the old man in a playful way.
The old man's facial expression slightly changed. He could not help but smile indifferently and nod. He had to admit that Lin Feng's mouth was quite sharp. Indeed, he was indeed vicious. If he was not vicious, would he be called the Evil God Venerable?
If he wasn't vicious, would anyone be afraid of him, the Evil God? Anyone who had heard of the Evil God Venerable's name would be afraid of him. Even high-level Ultimate Gods were the same.
However, he had encountered a strange young man who did not give him any face. It was none other than Lin Feng. Not only had Lin Feng humiliated him, but he had also killed his first disciple. He did not give the Evil God Venerable any face at all.
The Evil God Venerable could not hold back his curiosity and anger, so he did not care about the long journey and went straight to the stronghold. He wanted to see the young man who was not afraid of him with his own eyes.
Now that he had seen him, his first impression was that he was young and arrogant.
"Lin Feng, how do you want to die?" A ghostly smile appeared on the Evil God Venerable's face, revealing his teeth, but he could feel a bloodthirsty aura. The old man's aura suddenly changed, becoming extremely terrifying and ferocious.
The Evil God Venerable took a step forward and in the blink of an eye, he was already behind Lin Feng and easily controlled him. The Evil God Venerable used his left hand to grab Lin Feng's neck and directly lifted him up.
Lin Feng felt his blood swelling in an instant as his mind went blank. In a trance, Lin Feng could smell the scent of death.
The difference in strength was too great. Even though Lin Feng could kill a High-Level Ultimate God like Yan Zhen and fight against a High-Level Ultimate God like Jiang Yitian, Lin Feng finally realized how big the difference in strength between the two of them was after encountering the Evil God.
Lin Feng became more and more suspicious that the High-Level Ultimate God Realm was also divided into high and low levels. Otherwise, there was no way to explain why there was such a huge gap between High-Level Ultimate Gods. At that moment, Lin Feng was like a puppet being controlled by an expert with his life no longer in his hands.
The movement and aura outside naturally alarmed Yin Tiesheng who was next to Jing Wuhen. Yin Tiesheng immediately flew out with Jing Wuhen and bumped into the Evil God Venerable. The Evil God Venerable punched out while Yin Tiesheng roared in anger and slapped out with his palm. The two experts' attacks collided and the terrifying sound of the collision resounded throughout the city.
At that moment, almost everyone could not hold back their nervousness and fear as they stood outside the Governor's Mansion, including Little Qing, the Black Dragon King, and the others.
Lin Feng could not move at all as the Evil God Venerable grabbed him by the throat. His face was getting paler and paler.
"Yin Tiesheng, your Ze Kingdom is also involved in this?" The Evil God Venerable shouted with a gloomy expression as he looked at Yin Tiesheng who was forced to take a few steps back before barely standing. The scene shocked countless people.
Everyone knew Yin Tiesheng's reputation, but even such an expert suffered a great loss in the hands of the Evil God Venerable. It was enough to show how terrifying the Evil God Venerable was.
Yin Tiesheng withdrew his palm, but no one noticed that there was a trace of blood seeping out of the back of his palm. He had actually suffered internal injuries, but he could not let the Evil God Venerable find out. Otherwise, not only would Lin Feng be in danger, even Jing Wuhen would be in danger.
"Hmph, you old evil thing, bullying a junior. Don't you feel ashamed?" Yin Tiesheng shouted in a deep voice as he glared at the Evil God Venerable.
The Evil God Venerable smiled. He didn't care about Yin Tiesheng's words. In his eyes, if the Evil God Venerable wanted to do something, he would do it himself. He didn't care about other people's opinions. He didn't care about the relationship between him and the Evil God Venerable.
"Yin Tiesheng, I advise you to leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you face, or Jing Tianao," said the Evil God Venerable. The Evil God Venerable pulled a long face. His first disciple had been killed, and he was furious. Now that he had run into Yin Tiesheng, he was furious, but he was still rational because of Jing Tianao.
"Haha, don't bring up our Monarch. If he were here, would you still be so arrogant?" Yin Tiesheng's expression was extremely cold as he angrily rebuked the Evil God Venerable.
"Haha, why wouldn't I dare? Jing Tianao, do you dare come out now? Haha! " The Evil God Venerable looked at the sky with a smug look on his face, pretending to be pretentious.
"Old Evil God, do you need something from me?"
Suddenly, the sound of rolling thunder rose from the ground, and all of the sword energy disappeared. The entire Scattered City instantly became silent because of the roar.
Everyone looked at the golden light that had suddenly appeared in the sky. The golden light slowly expanded until it turned into a confident figure.
The middle-aged man who had appeared was 70% similar to Jing Wuhen. Whether it was in terms of appearance or temperament, Jing Wuhen was extremely similar to the man who had appeared, but he was far from being a man.
The man wore a brocade robe and held an iron fan in his hand. From time to time, he would use the fan to tidy his hair.
"Jing Tianao?"
The Evil God Venerable's gaze suddenly turned cold, and his heart sank. Why had this old thing appeared? This didn't make sense.
"Jing Tianao, the Marsh Nation and the Scattered Nation are millions of miles apart. How did you get here?"
Shouted the Evil God Venerable furiously, glaring at Jing Tianao.
Said Jing Tian Ao while smiling indifferently. The fan in his hand emitted a beautiful sound. Jing Tian Ao opened the fan and Lin Feng looked at it. In a flash, he was in a wonderful world, it seemed like inside the fan there was another world.
A world in a grain of sand, a bodhi tree in a leaf!
Jing Tianao?
Even though Lin Feng was being held by the Evil God Venerable, he could still think. Jing Tianao was Jing Wuhen's father.
The ruler of the Marsh Nation, Jing Tianao!
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