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Chapter 491

Words:2790Update:22/06/22 10:11:40

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Unlike the Lunar Sword, the Shao Yang Sword remained silent, but its confrontation with Lin Feng did not stop. Instead, it intensified.

A person who was usually peaceful would appear especially stubborn in certain areas.

"In a sense, you are no different from a real human." Lin Feng laughed inwardly. "A pity that stubbornness is useless against me."

"If you were a Mahayana grade Dharma treasure, you might be able to cause a few waves. But an ownerless Dharma treasure better not jump around." Without even looking, Lin Feng opened his left hand and released another wave of spiritual power. It condensed into a huge purple hand that grabbed the Shao Yang Sword and gripped it tightly.

The golden sword light that had been flickering on the sword was instantly extinguished. The Shao Yang Sword let out a piercing sound that made one's teeth ache, as if it was wailing.

Lin Feng said indifferently, "I will not make things difficult for you. Just stay put."

The Shao Yang Sword was completely restrained by Lin Feng's spiritual power and could not break free. Although the sword spirit still transmitted an unyielding will, it could only helplessly be suppressed by Lin Feng. On the other side, the Lunar Sword was also suppressed by Lin Feng.

The two swords were sent into the Black Heaven's Time Light Cave by Lin Feng, and they were suppressed under the huge sword case along with the remnant soul of the Golden Crow Great Sage.

The huge sword case vibrated, and a terrifying aura spread out, causing the Shao Yang Sword and the Lunar Sword to tremble.

They were both swords that had given birth to Primordial Spirits. They had a deeper understanding of the power of the peerless sword sealed within the sword case. They could clearly sense how terrifying it was.

After putting away the two Dharma treasures, Lin Feng thought for a moment. "Yes, I've made a mortal enemy of the Shushan Sword Sect this time. Almost all the Shushan second tier Primordial Spirit Realm cultivators have been heavily injured by me. Without the Shao Yang and Lunar Swords, the power of the Six Meridian Heavenly Sword Formation has been greatly reduced. The overall strength of the Shushan Sword Sect has been damaged, and they should be in a defensive state to prevent others from taking advantage of the situation.

"Logically speaking, the Mount Shu Sword Sect should not take the initiative to attack at this moment, but it is hard to guarantee that Mount Shu is used to being arrogant and will take the risk out of desperation." Lin Feng thought to himself, "Little Lin and Little Qing are alone outside now. Perhaps they will become the targets of Mount Shu Sword Sect's revenge."

In fact, purposely placing Wang Lin and Yang Qing outside and making them the target of the enemy's attack, then Lin Feng would make preparations in advance and make arrangements. That would be the most advantageous choice. It was very likely that he would launch a beautiful ambush and lure out the hidden enemies and kill them.

However, Lin Feng did not intend to do so. After thinking for a while, he decided to summon Wang Lin and Yang Qing back to the mountain.

As for Wang Lin's parents, Lin Feng also prepared to give special permission to Wang Lin to bring them back to the mountain. The same situation also applied to the Xiao family in Wuzhou City. If Xiao Yan had people he could not let go of, he could also bring them back to the mountain. When the time came, it would be fine to settle them in their own cave abodes.

Although the Great Qin Dynasty had sent people to watch over them in the dark, under the situation where Mount Shu and Xuanmen Tianzong were at odds, they most likely would not make such a strong enemy like the Great Qin Dynasty.

However, it was hard to guarantee that there would be people who only seek temporary pleasure. Lin Feng was not interested in taking the risk.

Thinking to this point, Lin Feng touched the space between his eyebrows. Bright flames rushed out and landed in front of him, turning into the image of a giant. It was the Flame Dragon Heavenly Armor.

Under the control of Lin Feng's will, the Flame Dragon Heavenly Armor separated. The War God Clone flew out from within and reappeared in the world.

The violent blood energy was like the scorching sun across the sky, making one's heart palpitate.

The War God Clone was created by the system. Its cultivation level was automatically raised to the same level as Lin Feng himself. The degree of closeness could be said to have surpassed that of the clone. It was like Lin Feng's second self.

At this moment, the strength of the War God Clone had already reached the peak of the first tier Primordial Soul adept. Among the adepts of the same tier that Lin Feng had seen, perhaps only Zhu Hongwu, who was at the first tier Primordial Soul, was qualified to exchange blows with the War God Clone.

Like Prince Zuoxian and Prince Youxian of the Northern Militant Faction, they were completely no match for the War God Clone. Now, the War God Clone could even fight against a second tier Primordial Soul adept.

As for the Iron Tree Clone, it was still at the early Yuanying stage. It still needed to continue cultivating.

Now that Lin Feng had attained the Primordial Soul stage, it was no longer difficult for him to refine the Flame Dragon Heavenly Armor. Hence, there was no need for the War God Clone to continue staying in the Flame Dragon Heavenly Armor.

After the War God Clone came out, Lin Feng's main body drew a line with his hand and tore open a crack in the void. The War God Clone traversed the endless space and headed towards Wang Lin's hometown, the southern border of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Although martial adepts had strong battle strength, because they did not abandon their physical bodies, they were much slower than Primordial Soul incarnations in long-distance travel. Although they were faster in short-distance sprints and could also tear open space to escape, they were much slower than Primordial Soul incarnations. There were pros and cons.

Lin Feng's main body used his Dharmic powers to send the War God Clone on a journey so that it could reach its destination as soon as possible.

Lin Feng's main body tore open the void and flew. When he felt that he was about to reach his destination, he suddenly felt a severe distortion in the space.

"Hmm?" Lin Feng frowned and said, "This feeling, is it because the space barrier of the Divine Land is broken and connected to the Void Battlefield?"

The Void Battlefield was a strange space that hung alone in the sky. It was vast and filled with turbulent space currents and void storms. It was extremely dangerous.

Cultivators below the Golden Elixir Period would definitely die if they entered. Even cultivators in the Golden Elixir Period would have a slim chance of survival. Normally, only cultivators in the Yuanying and Primordial Soul stages would enter, but it was also very dangerous.

Just the number of Primordial Soul stage experts who had died in the Void Battlefield was unknown.

Lin Feng tore open the space and arrived at Wang Lin's hometown. As soon as he arrived, he immediately saw a huge hole in the sky that was constantly twisting, as if it was a black hole that was going to devour everything.

However, the Boundless World of the Divine Land was constantly repairing and stabilizing itself. The hole in the space barrier was gradually mended and became smaller and smaller. It wouldn't take long before it disappeared.

Lin Feng scanned with his divine sense and his face instantly turned ugly. This was because he realized that he couldn't feel the spiritual power aura of Wang Lin and Yang Qing.

Not only their own spiritual power aura, but even the space talisman that Lin Feng left for them couldn't be felt.

There were only two possibilities for such a situation to occur. One was that an expert with a higher cultivation than Lin Feng had used a great magical power to cut off the connection between Lin Feng and them. The other possibility was that Wang Lin and Yang Qing had entered the Void Battlefield!

Lin Feng took a deep breath and reminded himself to stay calm. Previously, he thought that the Shi Clan's Life Lantern was a very good idea, so he made some himself. Wang Lin and Yang Qing's Life Lantern were fine. At this moment, their lives shouldn't be in danger.

Looking up at the space crack in the sky, Lin Feng didn't hesitate to fly up.

The closer he got to the space crack, Lin Feng suddenly felt that the spiritual power imprint that he left on Yang Qing's body was becoming clearer.

Lin Feng carefully searched with his divine sense and immediately found a green light at the edge of the space crack. It was already on the other side of the void. After the space crack closed, it would most likely be left in the Void Battlefield.

It was a Fei Lian light shadow. However, at this moment, it was struggling to resist the huge force of the space distortion. It looked like it was on the verge of breaking.

Inside the green Fei Lian light shadow, there was a figure. It was Lin Feng's fifth disciple, Yang Qing.

At this moment, he was gritting his teeth and pouring all his spiritual power into a jade talisman in his hand. He was trying to drive the Fei Lian light shadow to break out of the restraint of the space distortion and return to the Divine Land.

Unfortunately, Yang Qing hadn't formed the Golden Elixir yet. He couldn't use the full power of this Yuanying Stage magic item. He could only barely hold on.

Seeing that the space crack was getting smaller and smaller and was about to close, Yang Qing's eyes were filled with despair.

He looked down at the jade talisman in his hand and said, "No! I can't give up. Even if I can't go back myself, I have to send them back … "

Right at that moment, a silhouette suddenly appeared in front of the Fei Lian's silhouette. The silhouette's strength was immense, and it reached out to grab the Fei Lian's silhouette. Although the silhouette's hand was not large, it was powerful enough to instantly drag the Fei Lian's silhouette back from the other side of the rift.

"Master!" Yang Qing saw the person who came and was instantly surprised.

Lin Feng brought Yang Qing back to the Boundless World of the Divine Land. After landing on the ground, Lin Feng asked in a deep voice, "Little Qing, what happened?"

Yang Qing calmed down and quickly replied, "It was a late Yuanying old monster looking for trouble. Third Senior Brother brought me to fight with him. In the process of fighting, we accidentally opened up a void passage."

"Someone from the Mount Shu Sword Sect?"

"No." Yang Qing shook his head. Yang Qing shook her head and said, "It seemed to be a demonic cultivator. Ten days ago, a demonic cultivator from the Golden Elixir Period suddenly appeared nearby. He collected tens of thousands of souls to cultivate his demonic arts and targeted Third Senior Brother's hometown. So Third Senior Brother killed him."

Lin Feng nodded slightly. What happened in front of him was completely accidental.

In other words, it was Wang Lin's destined son of heaven's aura that automatically attracted him. He cried and shouted and stuck to him, begging for abuse and education.

"In the end, behind that Golden Elixir Period demonic cultivator stood a late Yuanying old monster who came to seek revenge. This person was extremely vicious and actually wanted to slaughter Third Senior Brother's entire family. He even wanted to refine all of them into Yin souls and not let them reincarnate."

Hearing Yang Qing say this, Lin Feng's heart thumped, "F * ck! God's cursed star? "

Although he teased Wang Lin for having a face like a god's cursed star, it was definitely a tragic thing for his relatives to suffer misfortune, especially his parents. Lin Feng did not want Wang Lin to experience the endless sorrow of his flesh and blood being separated and the death of his loved ones.

Even if it affected Wang Lin's growth and made his path to becoming the destined son of heaven return to mediocrity, Lin Feng did not want him to really walk the path of a god's cursed star.

He believed that Wang Lin himself would definitely want his parents to be safe forever.

"Little Lin's family …" Lin Feng's eyes stared at Yang Qing. Yang Qing took out a jade slip and said, "That old monster came too fiercely. Some of Third Senior Brother's clansmen were killed. Third Senior Brother and I only had time to save his parents and some others."

"Phew … a great fortune in misfortune."

Lin Feng let out a long breath and then looked at Yang Qing with dissatisfaction. Brat, don't take such a big breath.

Yang Qing's face was full of worry, "But, in order to protect his parents, Third Senior Brother fell into the depths of the void crack with that old monster."

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