One spear!
Just one spear.
"Boom!" The Purple Crystal Spear's energy completely exploded, piercing through the Lightning Dragon's body and exploding.
Turned into ashes!
The Lightning Dragon, who was still awe-inspiring just a moment ago, had vanished into thin air in an instant, not even leaving behind a corpse. In front of the newly born Lin Feng, he was as weak as a baby, but he couldn't be blamed. Just like the difference in strength between him and Lin Feng was like heaven and earth, at this moment, his and Lin Feng's strength was also like heaven and earth.
Especially since they both controlled the metal origin energy, the difference in strength was even more obvious.
The Lightning Dragon was completely subdued by Lin Feng!
The golden light was resplendent, and the explosion of energy reflected Lin Feng's figure, holding the Purple Crystal Spear as tall as the sky.
Looking up at the high and mighty Lin Feng, Jin Ji felt like he was suffocating.
He was completely dumbfounded.
Too strong!
Lin Feng's strength made his hair stand on end, and even his spine felt cold.
One spear to kill the ancient race's' Lightning Dragon ', what kind of strength was this, how terrifying! It must be known that just now, the Lightning Dragon was still fighting one against two, defeating Feng Ming and Lin Feng unscathed, but now the situation had changed completely, completely beyond imagination.
This wasn't an illusion, right?
Jin Ji shook his head hard, not daring to believe it.
…
He was dead.
Lin Feng floated in the air, his head was also in a state of shock.
New hatred, old hatred, mixed feelings. The events of that year replayed in his mind, but he didn't know how many times. His family, because of 'him', this scarred man with the Dragon Head Ring was torn apart, his family was ruined, his father was seriously injured, and he brought him and his little brother to live in seclusion.
Now …
It finally came to an end.
"Pa!" Lin Feng opened his right hand, looking at the Dragon Head Ring.
This was made of a special metal, and its value should be quite high.
To be able to resist the power of a Saint, it was enough to show the quality of its material, which he had never seen before.
But …
"It's not an Astral Treasure, this Dragon Head Ring doesn't have the slightest energy fluctuation."
"But it's so precious!"
After the shock, Lin Feng gradually calmed down.
He pursed his lips and looked at the dragon head ring. His eyes brightened. "No, I seem to have forgotten something."
"The Ancient Phoenix Clan was not the one who destroyed my family."
"If it's this scarred man, what did he do? Do you have a grudge against my parents? "
"Or perhaps, behind him, is there …"
Lin Feng frowned.
This Dragon Head Ring made him think of many things.
Usually, this kind of precious yet 'useless' existence would be considered a 'keepsake'. This scarred man's background was definitely not ordinary. There seemed to be many secrets about what happened back then. For example, according to Feng Ming, his biological mother was still alive and well.
His heart was in a mess!
Lin Feng's eyebrows suddenly lit up.
Yes, Feng Ming!
He must know the identity of this scarred man.
Lin Feng turned around abruptly, but his heart almost stopped beating.
There was no aura!
Feng Ming was dead.
"How could this be?!" Lin Feng could not believe it. When he saved him just now, although he was seriously injured, he was still alive. Even if he was seriously injured, with his strength as a Saint, how could he die so suddenly? It was as if he had died suddenly. It was extremely bizarre.
Whoosh! Lin Feng's eyes shone.
His body flashed, and he immediately appeared beside Feng Ming.
Looking at this arrogant Ancient Phoenix Clan powerhouse, Lin Feng's heart tightened, and he clenched his fists.
He was really dead.
His face was pale, and his heart had stopped beating.
However, there was a faint smile on his face. He died very 'peacefully'.
"What happened, Brother Jin?" Lin Feng looked at Jin Ji beside him, his eyes shining.
…
Plop!
Lin Feng knelt on the ground.
He clenched his fists tightly, his body trembling violently, and his heart seemed to be twisted into pieces.
Two lines of clear tears flowed from his eyes. Plop! Plop! They dripped onto the ground with deep pain and self-blame.
Feng Ming had died for him!
In order to save him, he burned his life force.
Perhaps, his injuries were not fatal, but the burning of his life force was like a burning wick. Everything he did was to save him, a 'clansman' he had only met once, a son he called 'Sister Yazhu'.
"I'm sorry," Lin Feng said hoarsely.
"Don't blame yourself, Lin Feng. This is not your fault," Jin Ji said softly. Jin Ji comforted her softly. He looked at Feng Ming with admiration. "I think that Senior left very gratified because he finally saw a brand new you, proving that his sacrifice was worth it."
Indeed, Feng Ming left with a smile.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" Lin Feng kowtowed three times.
"I will always remember your life-saving grace." Lin Feng looked at Feng Ming, stood up, and gently closed his eyes.
His chest rose and fell slightly, and there was a silent sigh.
Lin Feng opened his eyes and said slowly to Feng Ming, "When the Vermillion Bird Challenge is over, I will return to the Ancient Phoenix Clan." It was not only because he wanted to solve the mystery, but also because this was Senior Feng Ming's' mission '. In order to complete this mission, Feng Ming sacrificed his life to protect him.
No matter what, he would complete his' last wish. '
Even if the Ancient Phoenix Clan was a tiger's den, even if there were endless dangers, he would do his best.
"Lin Feng, you want to go to the ancient clan?" Jin Ji's eyes widened. "Do you know where the Ancient Phoenix Clan is?"
"I don't know." Lin Feng shook his head, his eyes shining. "But I should have a way to find it." Now that he was the Vice President of the Zhuque Chau Refiners' Union, his status was extraordinary. With the power of the Union of Artificers, it should not be difficult to find out where the Ancient Phoenix Clan was.
"Traverse the Savage World." Jin Ji's eyes flashed. "Only a Saint has this ability."
Jin Ji suddenly burst into laughter and looked at Lin Feng. "I forgot that you, monster, are so strong that you can kill a Saint instantly." Looking at Lin Feng up and down, Jin Ji's eyes flashed with extreme disbelief. "Lin Feng, are you really a peak Cosmic Sector-state martial artist?"
"No, I am already a Saint." Lin Feng did not hide it from Jin Ji.
They had gone through life and death together, so there was no need to deliberately hide it.
Moreover, Jin Ji's character was actually quite good.
"Really?!" Jin Ji's eyes lit up, and he suddenly clapped his hands. "No wonder I kept feeling that your chi was very strange, but …" After pausing, Jin Ji could not help but frown. "Your chi was clearly a peak Cosmic Sector-state before. How did you suddenly become a Saint?"
"Also, weren't you seriously injured? How did you suddenly become lively?"
Jin Ji's mind was full of questions, and the more he thought, the more confused he became.
"I can't explain it clearly in a short period of time." Lin Feng hesitated and said softly, "Just treat it as if there are two of me." His clone was not simply a clone. After all, no matter how exquisite the clone was, it had to rely on the main body. However, this clone of his was completely 'independent'.
It was controlled by a human soul, and it even had a natal constellation and a brand new body.
"Two of you?" Jin Ji's mouth twitched, and he smiled bitterly, but he was even more confused.
However, since Lin Feng said so, he could only accept it. After all, many things were the secrets of a martial artist, and he could not get to the bottom of it.
※ ※ ※
Ancient race.
"Du Xiang is dead."
"What did you say? Du Xiang is an intermediate Du Xiang. How can he die!"
"I'm afraid someone deliberately obstructed it."
"You mean … Feng Chao?"
"Yes, twenty years ago, he protected his daughter, Jia Yazhu. Feng Chao is extremely protective. Intelligence shows that this human called 'Lin Feng' is Feng Chao's nephew. It's not surprising that he would protect him. Unfortunately, we have no evidence. "
"Hmph, how audacious!"
"Chi Tong, send someone to bring me Lin Feng's corpse!"
"Yes." A man with red eyes cupped his hands. On his right index finger, a dragon-head ring shone proudly.
…
King's Domain.
"Two Connate treasures. Which one do you want?" Lin Feng looked at Jin Ji.
He held a lightning ball in his left hand and a string of beads in his right. They were left behind by Du Xiang. He had learned the name of the scarred man from Jin Ji, and with the dragon-head ring, it should be easier to investigate his identity when the time came.
"This … is not good?" Jin Ji hesitated. However, his eyes lit up when he looked at the two Connate treasures.
Both of them were rare existences. They were Earth-rank White Connate treasures!
In the human world, it was rare for even Saints to have such treasures.
"Pick one." Lin Feng said softly, "As for Senior Feng Ming's relics, including his Connate treasures, I can't give them to you. I will send them back to the Ancient Feng Clan." He was full of guilt towards Feng Ming and hoped to do more for him.
As for Jin Ji, he had helped him a lot and even implicated him in this fierce battle for no reason.
He had to return the favor. Moreover, he had obtained it for free, so he didn't feel bad giving it away.
"Then … I'll be thick-skinned this time." Jin Ji blushed slightly and pointed at the lightning ball. "I'll take this."
"Okay." Lin Feng nodded and handed it to Jin Ji.
This lightning ball was indeed more useful to Jin Ji for an attack-type treasure.
"I'm a little guilty after receiving such a big gift for free." Jin Ji laughed dryly and rubbed the back of his head. However, looking at the lightning ball in his hand, his eyes flashed with passion and joy. Which warrior didn't want a handy Connate treasure?
A good Connate treasure was enough to greatly increase one's strength!
Lin Feng smiled faintly. Looking at Jin Ji's conflicted look, it faintly diluted the sadness in his heart.
"If you're guilty, then give me the quota to enter the King's Domain," Lin Feng said softly.
"Sigh, even if I want it, I don't have the strength." Jin Ji shrugged and smiled bitterly. "Lin Feng, you only need one shot to kill a Saint. Won't it be easy to kill me?" Jin Ji also felt helpless. The first time he met Lin Feng, their strength was on par with each other, and he might even be a little more powerful.
But how long had it been?
He was completely left behind by Lin Feng, and even his shadow was nowhere to be seen.
Comparing oneself to others was indeed infuriating.
Lin Feng smiled and took out seven flame feathers. "Take them. Come in directly when the time comes."
"Oh?" Jin Ji's eyes lit up. He was very clear about these flame feathers. He took them and laughed. "Then I won't be polite. Come, let's do it."
Lin Feng smiled faintly and nodded lightly.
At this time, because of Feng Ming and Dian Po's deaths, only two people were left in the King's Domain.
His heart was like a war drum, and his battle intent surged again.
Only the winner could enter the King's Domain!
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