Peerless Martial God 2

C150 He Had a Falling out with Them



C150 He Had a Falling out with Them

Lin Feng frowned as he looked at the Divine Master on the platform. His tone was gloomy.    

    

Song Zhuang slightly moved his sleeves and patted Lin Feng, indicating that Lin Feng should not be so forceful with the Divine Master. If he caused too much trouble, it would be even more difficult to deal with. Lin Feng looked at Song Zhuang and did not say a word.    

    

"No reason. God Son Hao is the Son of God of my Silver Domain Temple. Shouldn't you apologize?" The Divine Master shouted coldly as he pointed at Lin Feng.    

    

Hearing this, Lin Feng's face darkened. At the same time, he could not help but laugh sarcastically. This was probably the funniest joke Lin Feng had ever heard.    

    

Seeing Lin Feng's cold smile carrying ridicule but not saying a word, the Divine Master's expression changed slightly as he shouted, "What are you laughing at?"    

    

"I'm laughing at your logic. It's really funny." Lin Feng looked at the Divine Master with his hands behind his back. Although he was looking up at him, he did not have the slightest bit of respect.    

    

"Oh? Why?" The Divine Master seemed to be very interested in Lin Feng's words, so he could not help but bend down and ask.    

    

"What does your Son of God have to do with me? And why should I apologize?"    

    

"Because you humiliated him."    

    

"When did I humiliate him? Yue Xin is my wife, so of course I can't stand by and watch this selection. If you God Son Hao insist on stealing my wife, then I will feel humiliated. When will I let him feel humiliated?"    

    

"Hmph, but you made my Silver Domain Temple embarrassed in front of so many people. Shouldn't you apologize?" The Divine Master roared angrily and slapped the dragon head chair in anger, causing the entire hall to shake.    

    

From this aura, Lin Feng could feel that they were not weaker than the Divine Masters of the God Domain. They were all experts of the same level, experts that were far above the Supreme Holy Emperor.    

    

But even if he was strong, so what? Lin Feng never took it to heart. Strength and respect were never the same.    

    

"Understood." When Lin Feng heard the Divine Master's words, his aura suddenly became silent. He did not continue to argue with the Divine Master, which made the Divine Master feel a little surprised, but more than that, he was overjoyed. It was a good thing that Lin Feng admitted defeat.    

    

"It's good that you can think things through. You just need to apologize..."    

    

"Song Zhuang, Yuan Fei, disciple, let's go back to God Domain."    

    

The Divine Master's face was bright. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Feng's deep shout. His face immediately darkened. He gripped the dragon head chair and glared at Lin Feng, roaring: "Why?"    

    

"With a thousand cups of wine, there is no need to say too much. You and I belong to the latter. Although you are strong, and killing me is as easy as killing an ant, I still have to tell you that there is no difference between the Silver Domain Temple and the Silver Domain Temple. It's just that there are a few more Divine Stones, and you are so proud even as a Divine Master. I no longer expect the people below to be so modest."    

    

Lin Feng raised his head and looked at the Divine Master, shouting out word by word, causing Song Zhuang's expression to change greatly. He immediately cupped his fists and said to the Divine Master: "Divine Master, Lin Feng did not mean to say what Son of Saint said. Please ..."    

    

"There's no need to persuade me. The people of the Silver Domain Temple are all very proud, and I was wondering why you did this. It turns out that the root of it is the Divine Master. You think so highly of your Son of God and leave the right to yourself, so I naturally have nothing to say."    

    

"Originally, I wanted to apologize sincerely today, but ever since I was led into the Holy Hall by God Son Hao, I knew that we didn't get along very well. You are a Divine Master, yet you are so narrow-minded, so what right do I have to be magnanimous?"    

    

"Your Silver Domain Temple is rich, so of course our God Domain cannot compare to you. Goodbye."    

    

"Disciple, Yuan Fei, let's go." Lin Feng glanced at Song Zhuang, and naturally knew that the latter needed to continue to persuade him. As a Holy Monarch, it was impossible for him to give up on this alliance just like that, but Song Zhuang couldn't accept it. The people in the Silver Domain had already developed a rebellious mentality, and no matter what, they would not be the same as before.    

    

Lin Feng turned around and without saying another word, he walked straight out of the hall, followed by Fu Chen and Yuan Fei.    

    

"Bastard, what kind of place do you think my Silver Domain Temple is? How can you come and go as you please? Someone, catch him!"    

    

The Divine Master on the high platform roared. His roar was filled with anger. It was obvious that he was completely enraged by Lin Feng's words. As a Divine Master, it was inconvenient for him to make a move, so he called for help.    

    

As expected, as soon as the Divine Master finished his roar, Lin Feng only felt the wind whistling past his ears, and in an instant, more than a dozen figures appeared. They were all men in silver robes, and were experts from the Silver Region Temple.    

    

"Since that's the case, disciple, Yuan Fei, attack!" Lin Feng roared, with a wave of his left hand, Heiyou appeared in his hand, and the Devil Qi instantly filled the entire Holy Hall. With a flash of the black blade, a disciple was directly cut into two.    

    

Since he had fallen out with the Divine Master today, there was no hope of reconciliation. He might as well make a big fuss, the bigger the better.    

    

Therefore, Lin Feng did not mind killing people today, and the more he killed, the better.    

    

"Kill!" Lin Feng roared, Heiyou waved her sword left and right, and a terrifying killing intent and Devil Qi roared. In an instant, the two disciples of the Holy Emperor with Initial Success were turned into ghosts by Lin Feng's sword.    

    

Yuan Fei held a long stick in his hand. He was extremely strong, and he was even more tyrannical. He killed one with a stick, kicked one to death, and killed two more with his fists.    

    

Fu Chen's strength was close to that of a Holy Emperor with Initial Success, but he was only at the peak of the Half-Step Holy Emperor, so he could barely fight against a disciple. Seeing how brave the master was, and how he wanted to be a burden, the unwillingness in his heart suddenly rose. Thinking back to the scene of the master taking him in as a disciple, the aura of Fu Chen's body became more and more chaotic.    

    

"Ah!!"    

    

Finally, Fu Chen let out a furious roar. The sound came out of his mouth, but the sound wave also came out of his mouth. Several disciples who did not dodge in time were directly attacked by the sound wave and were seriously injured.    

    

Fu Chen roared, clenched his fists, and felt that his body was full of strength. He punched out and directly crippled a disciple's arm, causing him to scream continuously.    

    

"You broke through?" Lin Feng looked at the aura that was seeping out from Fu Chen's body and couldn't help but smile faintly. He had finally broken through in this battle at his peak.    

    

"I, Lin Feng, may have caused trouble today, but the disciple has already broken through. For the sake of the disciple's breakthrough, I do not regret it in the slightest. Lord Divine Master, farewell!"    

    

Lin Feng roared, cupped his fists and sneered at the Divine Master's platform. Then, he waved his left hand and a space-time scroll appeared. Lin Feng winked at Song Zhuang, and the latter immediately understood what he meant. A fist suddenly exploded towards the surrounding disciples, and with a step, he flew straight towards the scroll.    

    

"Let's go, disciple." Lin Feng held onto the floating arm with his left hand and flew straight towards the scroll. Yuan Fei also carried the club and prepared to leave.    

    

"You want to leave? Don't even think about it. The Divine Master coldly shouted as he pointed to the air and extended his hand. Lin Feng immediately frowned. He felt that the surrounding space was dislocated. If he forcefully used the Space-Time Scroll to leave, he might be teleported somewhere else.    

    

"You are a Divine Master, yet you are arguing with a junior like me?" Lin Feng clenched his fists tightly. He felt his heart was filled with anger, and a bold idea appeared in his mind, which was to fight with the Divine Master.    

    

However, just as this thought came to his mind, a voice suddenly came out from his body, which surprised Lin Feng at first, because this voice had not appeared for a long time.    

    

"Lin Feng, the Divine Master of the Silver Domain Temple is at the first level of the Holy Spirit Emperor, so you cannot act rashly. Not to mention you, even Bull Devil King would not be able to harm a single hair on his head."    

    

"Why is it you? Why haven't you appeared these days?" Lin Feng looked at the Martial Soul World in his dantian and shouted.    

    


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