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Chapter 978

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"It seems like you've won!" Qing Ling Xuan looked at Lin Feng with a complicated expression. There was a hint of loss on his face. His original pride had all disappeared. The successive blows made the Tai Qing Sect's genius' state of mind fluctuate.

Lin Feng looked at Qing Ling Xuan but didn't say anything. He didn't want to comfort him either. Qing Ling Xuan had been deliberately targeting Lin Feng, but he didn't know why. Maybe it had something to do with Qing Xin Yue. Chen Guangyu had said that all the geniuses of the Tai Qing Sect liked Qing Xin Yue.

Since Qing Xinyue said that she liked him, then Qing Ling Xuan would definitely be wary and hate him. This was all normal. Hence, if Qing Ling Xuan's state of mind had a problem, he wouldn't say anything.

Lin Feng looked at the man in purple robes. Then, Lin Feng jumped onto the top of the building and passed by Chu Chun Qiu. Chu Chun Qiu looked at Lin Feng and remained silent.

Lin Feng walked past Yuan Feng. Yuan Feng looked solemn, but he didn't say anything. Lin Feng stopped in front of Hun Zang and glanced at him. Hun Zang was a strong cultivator from the Ancient Spirits Clan.

"I'll destroy the Ancient Spirit Clan sooner or later. Just wait." Said Lin Feng smiling indifferently. Then, he continued walking forwards.

Hun Zang looked glum. He jumped forwards and punched Lin Feng's back. Lin Feng frowned and quickly turned around. He stretched out his hand and blocked Hun Zang's punch. Then, Hun Zang was forced back a dozen steps.

Hun Zang was forced back a dozen steps. Lin Feng smiled coldly and didn't say anything. He just continued walking forwards.

The man in purple clothes looked like he was asleep. He didn't raise his head. He was just sitting in his wheelchair. His two subordinates were wearing black clothes and looked mysterious.

The three of them had been completely isolated by the others, but this was especially eye-catching. The purple-robed man was clearly not an ordinary heaven's pride, and was even stronger than a heaven's pride like Qing Ling Xuan.

Lin Feng was very vigilant against people like that, but at the same time, he was also very curious.

"Just stand there and don't go any further." Kun raised his head and looked at Lin Feng coldly.

When Lin Feng heard that, he frowned but didn't stop. He continued walking forwards. When Kun saw that, his facial expression slightly changed. He clenched his fists and took a step forwards. In a flash, he appeared in front of Lin Feng and punched him in the chest. Lin Feng's left shoulder tilted and Kun's punch missed.

Lin Feng raised his fist, he wanted to punch Kun in the chest, but Kun wasn't easy to deal with. He put his hands in front of his chest and blocked Lin Feng's punch. Lin Feng groaned and moved back. Kun moved back a few hundred steps and was still moving back.

The man in purple clothes raised his head and looked at Lin Feng. He then glanced at the man in black clothes and said indifferently, "You, help Kun."

"Yes, Master." Shroud nodded. After that, she disappeared from where she was like a ghost and appeared behind Kun. She raised her left hand slightly and supported Kun, preventing him from retreating further.

Kun's face turned deathly pale. He raised his head and looked at Lin Feng furiously. He clenched his fists and was ready to continue fighting.

"Alright, come back. Don't make a fool of yourself!" Shouted the man in purple clothes indifferently. He looked at Kun and You.

Kun pulled a long face, but in the end, he didn't continue attacking. He walked back to the man in purple clothes and You disappeared again. He didn't go back to the man in purple clothes. Instead, he reappeared in front of Lin Feng and punched him.

Lin Feng was blown away and crashed into the ground a hundred meters away. Lin Feng groaned and wiped the blood from his mouth. He raised his head and looked at the Nine Mysteries.

He was astonished. You're just one of my subordinates, but you're so terrifying. You're twice as fast as me. No wonder you're called You. You're a ghost, you're a demon!

Chu Chun Qiu and Yuan Feng were astonished. Lin Feng had broken through to the second God Emperor Layer, so he could fight against third and fourth God Emperors, but You had still managed to knock him away.

So, who was this Mystery? Who was the man in purple clothes?

Chen Guangyu ran over to Lin Feng and asked, "Are you alright?" Lin Feng shook his head. That kind of strength couldn't injure him, he had a world creation spirit body. He just wanted to test Netherworld's strength.

Lin Feng knew that You was extremely fast. Lin Feng guessed that even ordinary cultivators of the fifth layer of the God Emperor Stage weren't as fast as You.

The man in purple clothes had two subordinates. They were probably as strong as a cultivator of the fifth God Emperor Layer. One was in charge of speed and the other was in charge of strength.

You were in charge of speed.

Kun was in charge of strength.

"Why don't you resist? With your strength, You can't injure you! " Said the man in purple clothes, smiling indifferently. Compared to Qing Ling Xuan's arrogance, the man in purple clothes was much friendlier.

But such people were the scariest and most mysterious. Lin Feng was already on guard against them.

"I know he can't injure me. I was just testing my guesses. I was right!" Said Lin Feng indifferently. Then, he turned around and left the man in purple clothes.

"Aren't you going to ask me what my name is?" asked the man in purple clothes. He was interested in Lin Feng.

"If you want to tell me, you'll tell me, including your clan. If you don't want to tell me, you won't tell me."

"You and I are on two different levels. I'm not as strong as you," said Lin Feng. The man in purple clothes was extremely strong, Lin Feng couldn't compete with him. Even if You and Kun fought together, Lin Feng wouldn't be able to defeat him.

But such a person made Lin Feng more and more determined. There was no mountain he couldn't cross, and there was no person he couldn't defeat.

Lin Feng would do his best to surpass the man in purple clothes and surpass him.

Lin Feng turned around and prepared to leave.

The man in purple clothes waved his hand and smiled indifferently, "My name is Zi Jingxiao, I'm the fifth disciple of the ancient clan. People call me Zi Wu!"

"You is the shadow of the ancient clan and Kun is the barbaric ox."

Said Zi Jingxiao in a friendly way. He didn't hide anything from Lin Feng. He told Lin Feng everything about himself, You and Kun.

When Lin Feng heard that, he looked calm and serene, but on the inside, he was astonished. That man in front of him was the Ancient Clan's Purple Thistle Flute? And he was only the fifth disciple?

The fifth disciple was already that strong? What was the fourth disciple's cultivation level then? Or could it be that it was just a sequence and had no actual meaning?

Lin Feng was astonished that Kun wasn't a human, but a barbaric ox?

Lin Feng remembered that Jing Wu Hen had an illusion technique that looked like a barbaric ox, but it was just an illusion. Lin Feng had seen a real barbaric ox.

Barbaric ox was the king of ferocious beasts.

Primordial chaos beast was the king of ferocious beasts.

Azure dragons and vermillion birds were the representatives of divine beasts. Of course, those divine beasts weren't as strong as primordial chaos beasts and barbaric oxes.

"So you're the elder brother of the ancient clan, sorry for not recognizing you." Lin Feng cupped his fists and smiled at the flute. Then, he left.

Even though the purple bamboo flute was smiling from beginning to end, Lin Feng had the feeling that it was a poisonous snake. Lin Feng had never felt such an oppressive feeling before.

The ancient clan was really terrifying. On the surface, the Taiqing Sect was the leader of the ancient clans, but now it was clear that the ancient clan was much stronger than the Taiqing Sect. Maybe they weren't even on the same level.

Lin Feng finally knew the true geniuses of the Eternal Kingdom. The purple flute was much stronger than him.

Of course, he was also much older than Lin Feng, so he didn't have to worry about that.

As for catching up to the purple flute, if nothing unexpected happened, it would only be a matter of time. The only thing was that Lin Feng was under too much pressure. Lin Feng was feeling extremely depressed. That kind of person was above him, of course he didn't feel good, but there was nothing he could do.

"Chen Guangyu, are these the geniuses you invited?" asked Lin Feng. He was standing next to Chen Guangyu. Then, he raised his head and looked at the crowd.

Apart from Chu Chun Qiu, Yuan Feng, Jia Lia, Hun Zang, You, Kun, and the purple flute, he didn't know anyone else, so Chen Guangyu had to introduce them.

"The one in the yellow chang pao, if I'm not wrong, he's Zhao Ming Jun from the Zhao Palace." Chen Guangyu looked at the man in the yellow chang pao and introduced him to Lin Feng.

"Zhao Palace?" Lin Feng's facial expression slightly changed. It was the first time he had seen someone from the Zhao Palace. Lin Feng couldn't help but think of Song Jiu Zun.

The Song Empire had been destroyed by the Zhao Empire in the past, and the Zhao Palace seemed to have a lot to do with the Zhao Palace.

Said Lin Feng while looking at Zhao Ming Jun. Zhao Ming Jun sensed that Lin Feng was looking at him, so he raised his head and smiled at Lin Feng in a friendly way. Lin Feng's strength had won his approval.

Lin Feng smiled back and lowered his head to ask Chen Guangyu.

"How strong is he?"

"He's not weaker than the purple flute."

"Impossible!"

"If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself."

"How come he's not weaker than the purple flute?" Lin Feng was confused because he didn't know how strong Zhao Ming Jun was.

Chen Guangyu smiled wryly and shook his head. He said to Lin Feng, "My teacher told me everything, how would I know?"

"You said that Master Qing Xu said that the purple flute and Zhao Ming Jun are equal?"

"Indeed, that's it." Chen Guangyu nodded.

Lin Feng's eyes were wide open. He was staring at the man in the yellow robe, Zhao Ming Jun. Lin Feng couldn't see anything about him, how could he be compared to the purple flute?

Perhaps, it was hidden too deeply. Perhaps.

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