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Chapter 1190

Words:3019Update:22/09/27 11:24:14

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One ice and one fire, one man and one woman.

Chi and Huang Yan, not only were their temperaments similar, even their strengths were similar.

Standing face to face, time seemed to have stopped.

"How have you been?" Huang Yan opened her red lips.

"Thanks to you." Chi replied with a smile that didn't look like a smile, "I didn't expect to meet you here, what a coincidence."

"Really?" Huang Yan's eyes lit up, glancing at Lin Feng who had turned into an ice sculpture without any aura, and asked slowly, "Who is he?"

Chi's expression was calm, "This is Deities Hall's matter, it seems that I don't need to explain to Eldest Young Miss."

"What if I want to know?" Huang Yan asked indifferently.

Their eyes met, both of them had different thoughts, Chi laughed, "Just a mere human, but he killed my Deities Hall's law enforcer, so he must be severely punished."

"Just a mere human?" Huang Yan asked softly, her eyes flashing, "You need to send out the famous Third Divine Envoy?"

The atmosphere instantly froze.

The air was flowing with fire and water that didn't mix.

"I don't need to explain to you." Chi's expression sunk, "Please make way, I need to rush back to Deities Hall."

"What if I say no?" Huang Yan's voice was neither soft nor heavy, but it was like a weight that fell down, as heavy as a thousand catties. In an instant, it caused the Hou's eyes to flash, but Huang Yan was slightly stunned as she asked in surprise, "You're injured?"

Chi's lips curled into a faint sneer, "It's just an insignificant small injury."

Huang Yan's beautiful eyes flashed, and then glanced at Lin Feng, "It's him?"

"It's none of your business!" Chi's brows turned cold, seemingly with a little anger, "I'll say it again, please make way, if you dare to obstruct Deities Hall's mission, even your father will not give you face, don't think that I don't dare to touch you because of your noble status."

The smell of gunpowder grew, but Huang Yan's expression still didn't change, only saying indifferently, "It seems that … I guessed correctly."

"So what if it is!" Chi shouted angrily, patting his chest, "How can one not be injured in a battle, at least the one who won is me, not him!" Facing Huang Yan's neither soft nor heavy voice, Chi couldn't keep his cool, as an icy aura spread out.

"It's very rare." Huang Yan revealed a rare smile.

This smile made his heart flutter slightly, and his right eye flickered with light.

"Originally, I was uncertain. But now … I think I know." Huang Yan looked at Lin Feng and said in a soft voice, "For a mere human to be able to injure the third Divine Envoy of Divine Temple, you really aren't simple at all. No wonder you have the Ancient Phoenix Token."

"What Ancient Phoenix Token!?" Hou's complexion changed.

Huang Yan looked at Zhao. "You are very bad at lying."

Lin Ming's pale face flushed red. He angrily humphed, "I don't know what you're talking about, but I've never touched the Ancient Phoenix Token!"

Huang Yan indifferently smiled, "I never said that you touched the Ancient Phoenix Token."

His face flushed red. Under the gaze of those exquisite eyes, it was as if everything had been seen through. He was so angry that his teeth chattered. "I don't care what you say. First, I've never seen the Ancient Phoenix Token. Second, my temple must have this person. That's it, humph!"

After saying that, he waved his hand fiercely and the surrounding air seemed to be frozen. Zhao didn't even look at Huang Yan and was about to leave.

But …

Zhao! Flames instantly descended like a curtain from the heavens.

On Huang Yan's forehead, the Phoenix Star Seal flashed brilliantly, bringing with it a sacred and inviolable aura that blocked Zhao's path.

"What do you mean?" Zhao's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Hand over the person and the Ancient Phoenix Token." Huang Yan's voice was calm and filled with certainty.

"Are you sure?" Zhao was unable to suppress his anger any longer.

"If you insist on doing things your own way." Huang Yan floated in the air. The phoenix crown on her head symbolized her noble status. Flames twined around her like dragons, gathering around her body, forming a sacred and powerful aura.

Zhao stared at Huang Yan, the look in his eyes fluctuating.

He was tangled and hesitant. Should he advance or should he retreat? He was caught in a dilemma.

After a long time …

"Good. You asked for it." Zhao nodded, a sharp light flashing in his eyes. He looked at Huang Yan, as if he had already made a decision. "Five years ago, I was defeated in the semifinals and had no chance to fight with you. To me, this has always been a regretful matter. In truth, I really want to know who amongst the new generation of powerhouses, between you and me, is closest to 'him'!"

"Isn't this a good opportunity?" Huang Yan's voice was still calm, but the fighting spirit in her beautiful eyes was already boiling.

Thunder stirred up the fire on the ground, and a great battle broke out!



A battle between Saint Kings.

Zhao and Huang Yan were originally like fire and water.

One came from an ordinary background, while the other came from a prominent background. One used his own strength to climb from a law enforcer to a law enforcer, and then from a reserve divine envoy to a divine envoy, to the high and mighty third divine envoy. It could be said that his path was arduous. As for the other, she was the daughter of an ancient god. She was doted on by thousands and had nothing to worry about.

After five years, they fought again.

In the Rising Star Battle of the ancient race, the two newly promoted ancient race powerhouses who were the center of attention seemed to be …

Destined to be enemies on a narrow road.

Who was stronger?





"Hua!" A flaming phoenix.

"Whoosh!!" A land sealed in ice.

The fusion of water and fire enveloped the entire world, as if a symphony was playing. That scene kept appearing in his mind. It was vivid and lifelike, as if it had come to life at this moment. Suddenly, the image shattered into pieces like a mirror.

Pa! Lin Feng woke up from a dream and opened his eyes.

"I … I'm not dead." After regaining consciousness, Lin Feng felt exhausted and weak. At this moment, he was looking up at the sky. The surrounding sounds were extremely quiet. The sky he looked up at was not a normal color. Instead, it was filled with fiery-red rocks.

This is …

"Ugh!" Lin Feng forced himself to sit up, but he still felt that his skin was a little cold.

Looking at his hand, there seemed to be some ice shards remaining. His memory recovered bit by bit, and he remembered the previous scene. The battle between him and Zhao, no, it should be a 'game'. He was completely played by Zhao. Even though he used all his strength, he was still captured in the end.

After that, he seemed to have been sealed in ice, and even his consciousness and memories were completely lost.

"What a powerful technique," Lin Feng thought to himself.

Zhao was so strong that he felt powerless to resist.

This was the true power of a Saint King!

But …

"What's going on?" Lin Feng opened his arms and looked at his chest. The injury had already healed, and there was no visible wound. He did not know how it healed. The weakness of his body was not because he was seriously injured, but because he had used too much of his Life Spirit's power.

Although he was not injured by using Vermillion Bird's Assault consecutively, the consumption of his Life Spirit's power was not something that could be recovered in a short time.

However, he was still alive and well. He even had 'power'.

"Pa!" Clenching his fist, Lin Feng could feel the existence of his strength.

Although the rapid consumption of his Life Spirit made it impossible for him to have 100% of his strength, it was still more than 80%. And this was only his main body. The strength of his clone had not been consumed.

"He actually didn't seal my power."

"He underestimated me."

Lin Feng thought to himself, but he only smiled.

There was nothing he could do if he underestimated Zhao. His strength was indeed inferior to Zhao's. If Zhao wanted to kill him, there was no difference between his peak state and his weakened state. As this thought arose in his mind, he suddenly felt a sense of 'relief'. He had already disregarded death.

This life of his was originally picked up by someone else.

"This is the Godly Palace?" Lin Feng looked around, his eyes twinkling.

It looked rather strange. It was like a huge natural cave. It was fiery red, and the rich fire element covered everything. What puzzled him the most was that there was not a single person here. It was very strange.

"This is the place where the temple imprisons people?" Lin Feng smiled.

Since he was here, he might as well take things as they came.

Since the temple had arranged for him to be imprisoned in such a place, it was obvious that they were very 'assured' that he would not have a chance to escape.

It did not matter.

"Let's take a look around." Nodding slightly, Lin Feng was rather calm.

In any case, he had already walked to a dead end. Even if he walked down another dead end, what harm would there be?



In a huge cave.

Lin Feng slowly paced in the cave, feeling rather curious.

He had never thought that he would be imprisoned in such a place. Step by step, he walked into the depths of the cave, completely relaxing as if he was sightseeing. Escape? He had to be able to escape. He was indeed too weak compared to Zhao. However, the deeper he went, the more surprised he was. This place …

Was very hot!

"I can't believe I feel hot." Lin Feng was a little shocked.

This was not a clone, but the main body of a fire spirit master who cultivated the Phoenix bloodline!

He actually felt 'hot'. One could imagine how terrifying the temperature here was!

"As expected of the Southern Ancient Region."

"One of the hottest regions in the entire Dou Ling World."

Lin Feng muttered to himself, his eyes twinkling.

The power of nature was not to be underestimated. He had seen this many times.

Just from the previous Weapon Master Competition, the temperature of the earth core flame could reach above the Saint level. This showed that the strongest flame might not be released by a martial artist. In such a hot region, it was very normal to have the earth core flame of such intensity.

However …

It was a little strange.

"Such a big place, and only I am imprisoned?" Lin Feng frowned slightly, feeling a little curious.

He closed his eyes, feeling the weakness of his soul power. He was a little dazed.

But in an instant —

"Hua!" Focusing his mind, Lin Feng frowned tightly. With his tenacious willpower, he quickly spread out his aura and sensed everything around him clearly. Pursing his lips, Lin Feng probed one region after another. With his strong sensing ability, he still could not detect any other aura. There were only violent flames.

"So dense."

"The flames here are really strong."

"In the depths, even a fire spirit master at the peak of the Saint level might not be able to withstand it?"



With a thought, Lin Feng opened his eyes. Light flashed in his eyes.

He turned his head and looked at the region he sensed. The curiosity in his heart completely suppressed the fear.

In fact, there was nothing to be afraid of.

If he died, then so be it. Anyway, he would suffer a fate worse than death in the hands of the Divine Hall.

Perhaps, there was an opportunity?

Lin Feng's eyes twinkled.



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