After saying that, he continued to stare at Lin Ling, his eyes filled with killing intent.
On the third level, the Silvermoon Clan had been exterminated, and his uncle, Yin Wan Guang, had been killed. Everyone in the Silvermoon Clan knew that God Ancestor Silvermoon had issued an order to kill Lin Ling if they saw him.
"The Silvermoon Clan?"
Lin Ling's eyes also revealed a murderous intent. No wonder he had a bad feeling when he saw this young man earlier. So that was the reason!
"The martial arts competition is in three days. If anyone dares to cause trouble during these three days, don't blame us, the Tooth Clan, for not giving you face!"
The God of the Tooth Clan obviously wanted to give face to the Silvermoon Clan, so he did not make a fuss about it. "Let's go!"
Yin Feng gritted his teeth. It was rare to see Lin Ling, and he wanted to kill him. However, he endured it. The Tooth Clan had given him face, and if he did not know what was good for him, they would definitely suppress him on the spot.
He glared at Lin Ling. In the end, he even abandoned the Dragon God Palace and left with his people.
"You too!" After Yin Feng left, the people of the Tooth Clan looked at Lin Ling and the others. They could sense that Lin Ling's cultivation level was not high, but his strength was not weak. Because of this, they spoke for Lin Ling. After all, the martial arts competition was in three days. Lin Ling was like this.
People were important!
"Lin Ling, let's go!"
Qing Zhu smiled at the people of the Tooth Clan and walked toward Lin Ling.
"Thank you, thank you!"
At this time, the old woman and the old man came over and thanked Qing Zhu and the others.
The two of them were Gods in the Divine World. They were not very powerful, but they were somewhat famous. Unfortunately, when they faced the powerful Gods of different eras in the Dao Pagoda, they were as weak as mortals.
If Qing Zhu had not helped them, they would have been injured.
"It's nothing!"
Qing Zhu waved her hand casually and left with Lin Ling.
In the crowd, a burly man's eyes flashed. He smiled and said, "Lin Ling and the others look good!"
He was none other than Bai Yu Sheng!
Although Lin Ling had helped him before, he had seen all sorts of unpredictable things in the Dao Pagoda, so he had always been on guard!
Now that he saw Lin Ling and the others fight for two strangers, he immediately felt that Lin Ling and the others were different from other gods!
"Junior Brother, that's the Silvermoon Clan. I've heard that you have a huge grudge against them. With your previous attack, I reckon that your enemies have a rough idea of your whereabouts!"
Qing Zhu said with a smile as she walked with Lin Ling.
"Who cares? We'll find out sooner or later anyway. I just don't know if the Rotten Race and the White Mountain Divine Gate are on the fifth floor!" Lin Ling said nonchalantly.
"Hmph, if I encounter a Decaying God, I won't let them go either!"
When the twelve-winged Yang God heard Lin Ling mention the Rotten Race, her face instantly turned cold.
The Rot God had killed their Sun God, and this was the humiliation of the Sun God Race. The Sun God Race had always wanted to take revenge!
Lin Ling's eyes were also somewhat cold. The Silvermoon Clan?
He and the Silvermoon Clan were irreconcilable. As long as he saw someone from the God Race who was weaker than him, Lin Ling would definitely kill them!
"Go back and rest. The Destiny Martial Meet in three days will definitely be very lively!"
When Qing Zhu saw Lin Ling's expression, she also knew of the hatred between Lin Ling and the Silvermoon Clan. After she said that, the three of them separated!
Lin Ling returned to his cave and slowly cultivated. However, this time, the speed of his improvement was slower. Clearly, the effect of the spiritual water continued to weaken!
While Lin Ling was cultivating, on the other side, Yin Feng sat cross-legged around the ancient pond. He seemed to have been waiting for the Destiny Martial Meet!
Every Destiny Martial Meet could increase one's strength, but it was only a matter of how much. Therefore, as long as there was a Destiny Martial Meet in the various divine cities on the fifth floor, Yin Feng would come to participate!
Of course, he was not the only one. In fact, many gods were the same. However, the Destiny Martial Meet's requirement was that the lower one's cultivation level, the better. This alone stopped many people!
"Young Master, I've brought them!"
At this time, a few experts walked over, holding an old woman and an old man. They were the two people Lin Ling and the others had saved before.
"Kneel!"
A stern shout came, causing the two old men to tremble. They were gods, but in front of people from the Twelve God Races, they were immediately like mortals!
Plop!
The two old men did not dare to resist and directly knelt down.
Yin Feng was still looking at the ancient pond, and his voice was extremely cold. "You two are so stupid. It's fine if you blocked my way. If you had been hit by my mount, it would have been fine. But you had to stand up for me and humiliate the Silvermoon Clan!"
"My Lord, spare us, spare us!"
The two old men kept kowtowing.
"Spare us?" Yin Feng sneered. "Today, because of the two of you, I, Yin Feng, have lost so much face. Who would spare me? And because of the two of you, I met Lin Ling. Who would calm my anger? Lin Ling wanted to save the two of you, so I'll kill the two of you!
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"Noooo!"
Painful screams came, and then, under the suppression of several gods, the two old men were killed. Their blood dyed the edge of the ancient pond red!
On the other side of the ancient pond, there were many gods waiting for the Fated Martial Meet. When they saw this scene, they all shuddered!
The God Palace did not allow violence, but Yin Feng did not only use violence, he directly killed two old gods!
The Silvermoon Clan was indeed domineering!
"Send the heads of these two to Lin Ling!"
Yin Feng seemed to have calmed down a lot at this time, and he smiled faintly.
He believed that when Lin Ling saw the heads of these two people, he would definitely be furious!
"Young Master, good move!"
The other gods immediately smiled and nodded. They picked up the two heads on the ground and left the ancient pond!
"The Silvermoon Clan doesn't give us any face. How dare they kill people in the God Palace!"
Yin Feng's domineering killing naturally did not escape the eyes of the God Palace. A god from the Tooth Clan said coldly.
"Forget it. Yin Feng's realm is low, but he's strong. He's extremely important in the Fated Martial Meet. As for the dead Misty Rain Elder and the others, although their realms are low, they're not strong. They're dead now, so let them be!"
Another voice sounded, stopping the angry god from before.
In the end, the Tooth Clan chose to pretend that they did not see it!
Three days passed quietly. On this day, Lin Ling walked out of his cave abode and left the sacred mountain through the stairs. However, along the way, he sensed that the gods he met along the way were clearly different. They seemed to be paying attention to him and whispering to each other!
"What happened?"
Lin Ling felt that it was very strange.
"Junior Brother!"
At this time, Qing Zhu's voice came from the foot of the mountain, but it was very low. Lin Ling quickened his pace and walked towards Qing Zhu!
Then, he saw the two heads on the ground. Beside the heads were a few words written in blood: Lin Ling, this is for you!
"It's them!"
Lin Ling immediately recognized the two heads. Weren't they the two old men they saved three days ago?
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