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Chapter 859

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"If I hear you say that again, I won't forgive you. This time, I'll pretend that you're talking nonsense." Said Lin Feng coldly. He glared at Fa Chun, turned around and was about to leave.

When Lin Feng turned around, many people started laughing and mocking him. They were mocking Lin Feng's cowardice and incompetence, but Lin Feng knew that since Fa Chun had humiliated him, he would humiliate him a second time. Lin Feng was doing that because Fa Chun and Lin Feng didn't want to get involved. Even if he killed Fa Chun, the old country's emperor wouldn't be able to say anything.

Lin Feng also wanted to say that not everyone in the world was like the old emperor, so he wouldn't spoil Fa Chun.

Fa Chun didn't know what was good for him, so he would humiliate Lin Feng again.

"Haha, what? You don't dare hit me? Haha, that's all you're capable of. "

"Mu Feng, I was blind. Back then, I surprisingly gave you wood and stones. What a waste of my efforts!"

Fa Chun taunted without the slightest scruple. He threw his head back and laughed without the slightest scruple. He laughed so hard that he rocked back and forth. The five Ancient Soul Prodigies had extremely dark expressions. They saw a Demon God that seemed to have walked out from the depths of the Devil Valley. It glared at Fa Chun, its corrosive demonic energy for ten thousand years.

The five outstanding cultivators of the Ancient Spirits Clan felt their hearts pounding. They realized that if any one of them had fought Lin Feng, they would have been killed. Fortunately, there were five of them.

Gu Ying looked solemn. He was looking at Lin Feng, he was looking at the crown prince who was about to die a horrible death.

Fa Chun also sensed that something was wrong. He raised his head and saw that Lin Feng's eyes were bloodshot. He was fixedly staring at Lin Feng while releasing a terrifying evil Qi.

Cracking sounds could be heard from his fists. It was frightening and horrifying.

"What? You dare hit me? You're from the Faran Empire and you dare hit a prince? "said Fa Chun when he saw Lin Feng. He wanted to use the Faran Empire to make Lin Feng surrender.

Unfortunately, Lin Feng didn't care about the Faran Empire, and he didn't care about threats. Those who threatened him died miserably.

Lin Feng disappeared. The five outstanding cultivators of the Ancient Spirits Clan were astonished. They glanced left and right, trying to find Lin Feng. However, at that moment, Lin Feng appeared in front of Fa Chun and grabbed him by the neck.

Even though Fa Chun had predicted that Lin Feng was going to attack him, he had used all of his strength to punch Lin Feng. However, Lin Feng was still firmly holding his neck. The most terrifying part was that Fa Chun's punch had no effect on Lin Feng, who was extremely furious.

Fa Chun looked terrified. He waved his hands as if he wanted to ask the five outstanding cultivators to help him. However, the five outstanding cultivators just looked at him coldly. They wanted to see if Lin Feng would dare kill Fa Chun or not.

Besides, they also needed to understand Lin Feng's strength. They needed to know how strong Lin Feng was.

Fa Chun's face was already red from being choked by Mu Feng, and it was difficult for him to breathe. His heartbeat sped up, and his blood vessels expanded. He regretted what he had said before, but he had never expected Mu Feng to be so terrifying. Furthermore, he was so daring that he didn't even place him, the Crown Prince, in his eyes.

In fact, Lin Feng really didn't respect princes. In the Faran Empire, apart from the old emperor and Elder Fa Duo, Lin Feng didn't respect anyone, including the crown prince.

Besides, the two of them hated each other. Ever since Fa Chun had kidnapped Yan Ran Xue, even though the latter had nothing to do with Lin Feng, Fa Chun had caused Lin Feng a lot of trouble. Because of that, Lin Feng wanted to kill Fa Chun.

Fa Chun's eyes were wide open and bloodshot. Lin Feng was strangling him so much that he couldn't breathe. He couldn't struggle, it was just getting more and more painful.

"Let, let go of me!" Said Fa Chun in a hoarse voice. He was glaring at Lin Feng. The atmosphere was oppressive and terrifying.

Lin Feng calmly looked at Fa Chun and had a meaningful smile on his face. He was staring at the crown prince, his face was filled with mockery.

"What? What do you think of me as a 'subordinate'? Are you satisfied with being the crown prince? "Said Lin Feng while looking at Fa Chun in a teasing way. He was looking at Fa Chun in a lazy way.

When Fa Chun heard Lin Feng, he immediately understood. He had been mocking Lin Feng by calling him a servant, but now he realized that he was wrong. He had forgotten how important Lin Feng was to the old emperor. He had also forgotten Elder Fa Duo's warning. How could Lin Feng be like other people, a servant of the Faran Empire?

But it was easy to understand, but it was too late to regret. Moreover, he had said those words just to make the Ancient Soul Race's five outstanding heroes happy. Proud sons of heaven trampling on other proud sons of heaven should have been a very normal thing. As the Crown Prince, he had supported the Ancient Soul Race's five outstanding heroes, but who knew that they would be indifferent?

Fa Chun was really regretful. He wanted to cry, but it was useless against Lin Feng.

"Fa Chun, you probably don't understand, but I didn't join the Faran Empire because I wanted to be protected."

"Do you think I need your protection? Apart from people like your father, who can threaten me? "

Said Lin Feng looking at Fa Chun as if he was an idiot. He didn't sound like he was mocking him, but Fa Chun felt extremely ashamed.

"If I wanted to kill you, it would be as easy as killing an ant. I know you're a high-level Zun cultivator, but I can easily crush you in my hands. You should know how weak your cultivation level is, right?"

"I don't want to expose you. What kind of treasure did you use to fool me? What kind of treasure did you use to create the illusion that you're a high-level Zun cultivator? But let me tell you, if I want to kill you, I can do it anytime!"

Said Lin Feng, smiling coldly. Suddenly, a third eye appeared on his forehead. The blood-red light made Fa Chun's face turn deathly pale. He couldn't help but stare at Lin Feng's Jia Yan Eye. In that eye, he could see Fa Chun's tragic death.

Lin Feng slightly tightened his grip and a cracking sound could be heard. Fa Chun's neck was broken and he was thrown out of the palace. In a hundred years, he would be a skeleton again. Fa Chun was so scared that his face turned deathly pale and his body trembled.

The five outstanding cultivators of the Ancient Spirit Clan were surprised. Fa Chun seemed to have seen something terrifying that scared him to death. They didn't know why.

Lin Feng smiled. He hadn't used Jia Yan Eye from the beginning to the end. As for what Fa Chun had seen, it could only be an illusion.

"I didn't kill you not because I don't dare to, but because I think you can still be used, understand?"

"Also …"

Thought Lin Feng. His heart was heavy. Besides, the third prince hadn't saved Yan Ran Xue yet. Until the third prince was taken seriously, Fa Chun couldn't die.

The third prince would rise and Lin Feng would definitely kill Fa Chun. There was no doubt about it at that moment.

Fa Chun was delighted that Lin Feng wasn't going to kill him, but things weren't that simple.

Creak!

"Ah! My arm! "

The sound of bones breaking spread through the entire palace. At the same time, Fa Chun gave a horrible shriek which sounded like a wolf's howl. His left arm had been broken by Lin Feng. His entire arm was powerless as it fell to the ground.

Lin Feng threw Fa Chun on the ground. Fa Chun looked miserable. The five outstanding cultivators of the Ancient Spirit Clan walked over and crouched down next to him, feeling his broken bones.

"How cruel!" Said the leader of the five outstanding cultivators, but Fa Chun felt hopeless because apart from that, he didn't say anything else.

Fa Yin and Gu Ying were looking at them in a cold and detached way. Fa Yin was mocking Fa Chun's stupidity. Even if Mu Feng didn't belong to any of them, he didn't dare mock Lin Feng like that. He knew how strong Lin Feng really was.

"Don't try to provoke me again. I'm not a patient person. The first time, it was just an arm, the second time, it'll be your life."

Said Lin Feng smiling coldly. He glanced at Fa Chun, who was lying on the ground in pain. Then, Lin Feng disappeared from the palace.

The atmosphere in the palace was oppressive. The five outstanding cultivators of the Ancient Spirit Clan checked Fa Chun's injuries. They could be healed, but it would leave a scar.

Gu Ying was looking at Lin Feng's back. He suddenly felt like laughing. Chu Li had told him that Mu Feng was hiding his true face, but that was definitely not his real face. Gu Ying was going to wait for Mu Feng to show his real face and then he would understand why he was so arrogant.

"Fa Yin, here's a bottle of chalcedony ointment. It's the best medicine of the Ancient Bone Clan. As long as you're not dead, you'll recover." Gu Ying took out a thumb-sized bottle from his ring and gave it to Fa Yin.

Fa Yin looked at Gu Ying and was surprised. Gu Ying wanted him to give the chalcedony ointment to Fa Chun?

Even though Fa Yin didn't want to, he didn't want to look petty in front of Gu Ying, so he nodded and walked over to Fa Chun with the chalcedony ointment.

"That's chalcedony ointment, it's a treasure of the Ancient Bone Clan. If you put it on your broken arm, it should be fine." Said Fa Yin to Fa Chun in a deep voice.

Fa Chun was delighted and prepared to take the ointment with his right arm.

The bottle cracked and Fa Chun's facial expression drastically changed. He raised his head and looked at the leader of the five outstanding cultivators of the Ancient Spirit Clan.

The man in black clothes looked at Fa Yin coldly and said, "The Ancient Spirit Clan also has a secret medicine, we don't need the help of the Ancient Bone Clan."

Fa Yin was scared, especially when he saw the leader of the five outstanding cultivators of the Ancient Spirit Clan. His heart raced and he quickly moved away from Fa Chun.

"Brother Gu Ying, this …"

Fa Yin was a bit surprised. He didn't know what Gu Ying wanted to do.

However, Gu Ying laughed heartily and playfully glanced at the five outstanding cultivators of the Ancient Spirit Clan before leaving the hall. Fa Yin and his subordinates naturally followed.

After they left, Fa Chun felt some despair, but he didn't dare to be angry with the five outstanding cultivators of the Ancient Spirit Clan. He could only lower his voice and ask, "Sir, why?"

"Can't you see that Gu Ying is intentionally mocking our Ancient Spirit Clan?"

"Why?"

"Your broken arm has nothing to do with him, but he still sent us chalcedony ointment. He's clearly mocking us for not having a secret medicine to treat your injury. He's mocking us."

"Haha, unfortunately, he's wrong. How could our Ancient Spirit Clan not have a secret medicine? Fa Chun, don't worry, your arm will heal in less than three days!

"But don't easily provoke that Mu Feng in the future. He's not as simple as he seems, and none of us five outstanding cultivators are his match."

When the man said this, his expression was abnormally serious. He had seen everything clearly and couldn't help but be startled.

Fa Chun was even more shocked. At the same time, he felt some lingering fear. What if Lin Feng really killed him?

A gust of cold wind blew into his back.

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