Peerless Martial God 2

C326 The Short Old Man Was Terrifyingly Short



C326 The Short Old Man Was Terrifyingly Short

"Blood Divine Emperor?" Lin Feng was shocked. The old man who had entered his ears was actually not Xuanyuan Devil Emperor's Residual Soul, but the Blood Divine Emperor who had come here to rob tombs in the later stages?    

    

Although Lin Feng did not know who this Blood Divine Emperor was, he was already a Divine Emperor expert. He was on the same level as the Devil God Emperor, but it was obvious that he had fallen here when he was robbing the tomb.    

    

"Senior, have you never seen the Residual Soul of the Devil Emperor?" Lin Feng asked tentatively.    

    

Lin Feng's words caused the Blood Divine Emperor to shout out in a displeased tone, "What? Do I have to obtain his inheritance?"    

    

"No, no, Senior must be joking. How is that possible? I was just curious." When Lin Feng heard the old man's angry words, he immediately waved his hand and shook his head. This was a Divine Emperor Level expert, a person who was even stronger than the leaders of the six sects and five palaces. Even the Residual Soul was not something that Lin Feng could contend with.    

    

"Well, that's what I was thinking, you stinking boy."    

    

However, the old man's tone was still somewhat displeased and angry at Lin Feng's denial, but there was also a trace of helplessness. Then, he slowly said, "Alas, thinking of me, the Blood Divine Emperor, who swept across the Divine Land fifty thousand years ago, no one did not know, no one did not know. Who would have thought that a stupid brat would come today? He only knows about the Devil God Emperor, but he doesn't know about me, the Blood Divine Emperor. Sigh."    

    

"Uh... well, senior, I'm not from the Divine Land." Listening to the old man's sigh, Lin Feng honestly told him about his background, including the fact that he did not come from the Divine Land, but from a small world in the lower realm, called the Nine Empyreans Continent.    

    

However, he did not expect that before Lin Feng could finish speaking about his identity, the old man could not help but laugh out loud. His voice was strong and deafening. Lin Feng had no choice but to cover his ears. This was even more powerful than the sound of the devil bell.    

    

"Haha, boy, no wonder you don't know of my existence. Since that's the case, I won't blame you." The old man laughed heartily, and then the Residual Soul appeared in front of Lin Feng, less than two meters away.    

    

Lin Feng almost laughed out loud when he saw the old man's appearance, because the old man was too unique. He was less than a meter tall, and he was bald. There was a blood-colored mark on his forehead, and he was wearing a blood-red robe. There was no need for him to wear pants, nor could he see his shoes.    

    

The old man had a pair of mouse-like eyes, but his eyes were not big, so when he laughed, there was only a small gap that could be seen. If it wasn't for the fact that Lin Feng could not help it, the old man would have already been enraged.    

    

"Brat, you said you came from the lower realm?" The Blood Divine Emperor stroked his beard and asked Lin Feng in surprise.    

    

Hearing that, Lin Feng nodded his head and did not hide anything. In any case, the old man was already a dead man and would not reveal his secret. Moreover, sooner or later, the Nine Empyreans Continent would definitely merge with the great world.    

    

"Haha, good, really good! I never thought that after half a year, there would be another genius from the Nine Empyreans Continent. Tsk tsk, I'm so lucky." The old man laughed heartily, and his mouse eyes narrowed.    

    

When Lin Feng heard the old man's words, he was shocked. Someone from the Nine Empyreans Continent had actually come here half a year ago, to the tomb of the Xuanyuan Devil Emperor? But how? Why didn't anyone know half a year ago?    

    

The old man seemed to have seen through the doubt in Lin Feng's heart, and couldn't help but grin: "Don't even think about it, that person didn't come from the cave you entered from. He came from another cave and didn't cause any big waves."    

    

"So that's how it is. I wonder if senior can tell him his name?" Lin Feng nodded his head at first, and then he could not help but ask. Because Lin Feng was really curious. He knew all of the people who had followed him to the Divine Land, so it was impossible for them to enter this place.    

    

Of course, other than Yuan Fei, the Great Ape Emperor, Jian Mang, and the others who had already arrived at the Divine Land, the rest of the people from Jiu Xiao should not be able to enter here. Furthermore, that was half a year ago, when he had already arrived at the Divine Land.    

    

Could it be that after he left, someone else had come out of the Nine Empyreans Continent?    

    

"I don't know. That young man didn't say his name. He only said that he came to the Divine Land to look for someone, and that he was looking for an elder. I don't know who he is." The old man shook his head. Back then, he was in a weak state, so he didn't ask about the man's condition in detail. He just gave the boy an opportunity.    

    

Now that half a year had passed, that brat should be at least a Holy Spiritual Emperor.    

    

"Who is it? Who came to the Divine Land after me?" Lin Feng's heart was filled with doubt, but at the same time, he also felt a trace of uneasiness.    

    

If the people from the Ninth Heaven could find the passage to the Divine Land, wouldn't it mean that the two worlds would be connected on a large scale in the future? This was not a good thing. The strongest cultivator in the Nine Heavens was only a Supreme Holy King. How could he withstand the attack of a Divine Land cultivator?    

    

"Brat, what's your name?" Just as Lin Feng was deep in thought, the old man asked for his name. He could not leave behind the name of another genius, or else he would really regret it.    

    

"I am Lin Feng." Lin Feng cupped his fists and shouted.    

    

"Oh, Lin Feng, since you are able to come here, you must be fated with me. I will give you a divine technique. Whether or not you can cultivate it will depend on you."    

    

Suddenly, Lin Feng's brows twitched. A gust of wind swept past his ears. Lin Feng reached out his hand and grabbed a yellowish book with a pa sound. The moment he held it, Lin Feng felt a powerful wave of Devil Qi instill into his meridians, and his expression immediately changed.    

    

"This is...?" Lin Feng's eyes were fixed on the few big words carved on the book. His heart was filled with anticipation, but when he saw it, he felt like a ball had been released. With a bitter smile, he said, "Senior, this divine technique...?"    

    

Lin Feng's heart was already filled with anger. If it wasn't for the fact that the old man's Residual Soul was very powerful, he would have already thrown a book at him.    

    

"Hehe, this is a divine art that I have spent thirty thousand years to create. Its name is Bajiu Heavenly Arts."    

    

"Brat, cultivate properly. Don't embarrass me. Back then, I relied on the Bajiu Heavenly Arts to kill everyone, and even that Heavenly Emperor Old Man had to give me some face ..."    

    

The old man seemed to recall his glorious period of history and started bragging again. Lin Feng was completely speechless, but he could only listen to the old man recount his great deeds for an hour before the Blood Divine Emperor closed his mouth in satisfaction.    

    

"Brat, repeat what I said?" The old man glanced at Lin Feng with a strange expression, then revealed his white teeth and smiled playfully.    

    

"Damn..." Lin Feng blurted out, wishing that he could kill this old fellow immediately. However, when he thought of the old man's terrifying strength as a Half Divine Emperor, Lin Feng could only swallow back the words that he was about to curse out.    

    

What bad luck! Maybe the True Demon had already found the inheritance of the Devil Emperor, but he...    

    

Lin Feng looked at the Short Old Man in front of him and then looked at the Bajiu Heavenly Arts in his hand. What was this?    

    

Lin Feng sighed. He had suffered a great loss this time. Not only was he severely injured by the sneak attack of Lei Long and the other two, but he had also encountered such a depressing old thing.    

    

"Hmm? Kid, what kind of look is that?"    

    

At this moment, Short Old Man's eyes suddenly darkened, and he glared at Lin Feng with some anger. Lin Feng felt that his head was hurting again. He could only smile in shame and did not say another word.    

    

The old man laughed in amusement, revealing his white teeth. He did not look like a god-emperor, he looked more like a rat demon.    

    

"I've decided. I'll go out with you and explore the world. It's too depressing to stay here."    

    

"Ah!!"    

    

When Lin Feng heard this, he was instantly petrified.    

    


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