Peerless Martial God 2

C330 The Peak of a Flourishing Age Had Arrived



C330 The Peak of a Flourishing Age Had Arrived

"Senior, I'm sorry for making you worry." Lin Feng clenched his fists and shouted with a guilty expression.    

    

"It doesn't matter. If you still don't come out, I will really push Lord Mountain Master to the Devil Emperor's tomb, haha." The Punishment Elder waved his hand and laughed indifferently.    

    

Lin Feng knew that the Punishment Elder was taking care of him, so he didn't say anything more. He would remember this in his heart.    

    

"Oh right, the Divine Ranking Competition and the Peak Competition will begin tomorrow. Lin Feng, are you ready?"    

    

Jian Yan asked in a deep voice, breaking the short silence.    

    

Hearing this, both the Great Elder of the Mountain Protection and the Great Elder of Penal Law looked at Lin Feng. In this competition between the God Ranking and the Peak Competition, the disciple that Sword Mountain cared about the most was Lin Zhetian. But the one that they cared about the most was Lin Feng.    

    

It could be said that the extent of Lin Feng's breakthrough determined the future status of the Sword Mountain. Therefore, almost all the disciples and elders of the Sword Mountain were paying attention to him.    

    

Lin Zhetian also looked at his father. He also wanted to know how far his father had reached.    

    

Lin Feng could not help but laugh out loud when he saw the anxious and hopeful expressions on their faces. "Let's wait and see."    

    

"Haha, good. Let's wait and see." The Great Elder of the Penal Law was the first to laugh, breaking the strange atmosphere. The others also nodded, waiting for the moment when Lin Feng's name would spread in all directions.    

    

"However, Lin Feng, after all, the competition this time has combined the two competitions. The fame gained will definitely be greater than before. Furthermore, I heard that in the competition between the God Ranking and the Peak Competition this time, not only will the outstanding disciples of the six sects and five constabularies compete with the elders, but also the elites of the Four Halls, as well as the experts on the Divine Ranking will also compete."    

    

"There will be a lot of danger inside. You have to hold on!" Jian Yan reminded Lin Feng with a serious expression. He was still a little worried about Lin Feng.    

    

Lin Feng nodded with a smile. He took Jian Yan's reminder to heart and forgot about it. Even if he didn't mention it, Lin Feng could guess that the God Ranking and Peak Competition this time would definitely be the focus of the entire world, and it would surpass the previous competitions. Just the experts on the previous God Ranking were already difficult to deal with, let alone the experts from the Four Halls and Five Sects.    

    

Lin Feng could guess that there were still many elites from all over the six sects who had yet to come out of seclusion. Perhaps they were all waiting for a day, and the same was true for the five sects. Lin Feng could vaguely feel that the true disciples and outstanding elders of the five sects were about to be born.    

    

"Although the elites of the Four Halls will come, there won't be too many of them. After all, they are located in the Divine Palace and rarely interfere with the matters of the God City. The elites who come here are only testing our strength."    

    

The Punishment Elder said to Lin Feng and the others. A few people agreed, but Lin Feng frowned. He felt uneasy in his heart. He had a feeling that the God Ranking and the Peak Competition was not as simple as it seemed, and the Four Halls was not as simple.    

    

And true demons, Di Shu, where did they come from? Di Shu had disappeared for half a year. Now that he had come out, he had given up his own Strength of Holiness and was instead filled with an evil aura. What had happened?    

    

These were all Lin Feng's doubts and the tasks that he needed to figure out.    

    

...    

    

The night was cold, and the snow fell into the courtyard. It was snow white, against the bright light of the cold moon. Lin Feng stood in front of the house and looked at the cold light in the house for a long time.    

    

Lin Zhetian followed beside Lin Feng. His body was covered in snow, but he did not shake it off. Because at this moment, every snowflake in the courtyard was a kind of Tao Meaning. Lin Feng and Lin Zhetian did not dare to casually destroy it, because the one who was in closed door cultivation in the house was Meng Qing.    

    

"Father, after mother comes out of seclusion this time, can she be as powerful as you?" Lin Zhetian looked at Lin Feng and asked with a smile on his face.    

    

Lin Feng frowned. He did not say a word, but nodded slightly. If Meng Qing broke through, it would be a complete change, and she would obtain the inheritance of the Empress Snow, as well as the Thousand Ice Fan. It would be terrifying.    

    

But no matter how powerful she was, Lin Feng firmly believed that Meng Qing was still his and Lin Zhetian's mother. This did not change.    

    

"Tian, the competition will begin tomorrow. You have to do your best, but don't force yourself too much. You are still young. With the help of the Sword Mountain, you will become famous sooner or later." Lin Feng turned his head, patted Lin Zhetian's shoulder, and said to him sincerely.    

    

Lin Feng did not want Lin Zhetian to become famous too early. It would be dangerous for him, especially the dangers he had experienced in the past. Although he knew these truths, if it was his own child, Lin Feng would not be able to bear it.    

    

No father could be so cruel as to let his son go through life and death, to go through life and death, to be hated by ten thousand people.    

    

Lin Feng only had two sons in his life, and any one of them was his favorite. He hoped that they would be able to live an ordinary life, but Lin Feng also knew that his two sons were not ordinary people. They were ambitious, and they were not inferior to him.    

    

An eagle would always fly, and Lin Feng could not control it. He could only pray silently, hoping that they would all become dragons.    

    

Boom!    

    

Just as Lin Feng was deep in thought, a sound came from inside the house, causing the entire courtyard to tremble. The snowflakes in the courtyard all melted onto the ground, and the cold aura instantly disappeared. The temperature returned to normal, and at the same time, the door was pushed open.    

    

Meng Qing walked out of the room. There was a trace of coldness and coldness on her face, and she looked noble in her white dress.    

    

However, when she saw the father and son standing outside, covered in snow, Meng Qing's long eyelashes moved, and the frost on her face melted, turning into a strong sense of kinship.    

    

"Mother." Lin Zhetian's face lit up. He ran to Meng Qing's side and wanted to hold her hand tightly, but his expression changed drastically. A terrifying chill ran straight to his heart. Lin Zhetian had no choice but to let go of his hand and take a few steps back. Lin Feng took a step forward and struck out with his palm, neutralizing the cold air on Lin Zhetian's body.    

    

"Meng Qing, you ...?"    

    

"Tian, mother has cultivated the Tao Meaning of Snow and can already release cold Qi. Experts of the same level will be frozen by mother, let alone you." Meng Qing said to Lin Zhetian with a smile.    

    

Hearing this, Lin Zhetian was a little shocked in his heart. His mother was indeed powerful, and now she was so powerful. Lin Zhetian looked at his father again. His parents were so outstanding. If he didn't work hard, wouldn't he lose face?    

    

Neither Meng Qing nor Lin Feng would have thought that this time, it would stimulate the fighting spirit in Lin Zhetian's heart, allowing him to walk on a firm path, thus creating many legends and praises for this emperor.    

    

Of course, these were all in the future.    

    

"Qiao'er, you have already broken through to the seventh level?" Lin Feng looked at Meng Qing in surprise.    

    

Meng Qing retracted the cold air and smiled at Lin Feng: "Mn, I have already reached the seventh level of the Holy Spirit Emperor. If we were to fight, an ordinary eighth level cultivator would not be my match."    

    

"Meng Qing, will you also participate in the competition?" After a moment of silence, Lin Feng finally asked in a deep voice.    

    

Meng Qing looked at Lin Feng with some hesitation on her face, but she still nodded her head firmly. Her beautiful face revealed a trace of guilt as she said, "Hubby, I..."    

    

"It's fine. You have your path, and I have mine. We are all pursuing the great path, and you are the only descendant of the Snow Domain. I know everything."    

    

Lin Feng interrupted Meng Qing's words and hugged her. There was no need to say anything else. He understood and understood.    

    

Meng Qing was stunned at first, but then the corner of her mouth curled into a sweet smile. With Lin Feng's understanding and affirmation, she could pursue her own path very well.    

    

As a woman, she did not want to cause trouble for Lin Feng, but she could not become a burden. She saw that although Qiu Yuexin and Duan Xinye's relationship with Lin Feng did not change, they could no longer continue to stay by Lin Feng's side. The reason for chasing after him was that their paths were no longer the same.    

    

After the gap in strength was widened, staying by Lin Feng's side would only be a burden. Meng Qing did not want to accept this terrifying reality, so she had to bravely pursue her own path, just to help Lin Feng more because she was his woman.    

    

As a mother, she did not want Lin Zhetian to suffer, she wanted her son to grow up healthily. If anyone was hostile to her son and even wanted to kill him, she would not hesitate to break all the shackles for him. This was the promise a mother made to her son.    

    

"It's dawn. The competition is about to begin." Lin Feng raised his head and looked at the red light in the sky. He couldn't help but feel excited.    

    

Meng Qing also raised her beautiful eyes and looked in the direction of Phoenix Roosting Mountain, which was the battlefield of the competition.    

    

The golden age had arrived.    

    

Who would be the last to laugh in the competition?    

    

Everyone was looking forward to it.    

    


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