Peerless Martial God 2

C151 It Has Changed!



C151 It Has Changed!

"My Residual Soul is weak. Naturally, I have to enter a dormant state in order to ensure that my soul will not be destroyed. Stop talking and leave quickly. The God Lord will not let you go."    

    

The voice in the Martial Soul World sounded again, reminding Lin Feng. Lin Feng clenched his fists, let go of the recklessness in his heart, and retreated as fast as he could.    

    

"Residual Soul Di, what was your position in the Silver Domain in the past?" Lin Feng asked Residual Soul Di as he retreated.    

    

This time, Residual Soul Di seemed to have become mute and no longer made a sound. Lin Feng shouted, Damn it, and raised his head to look at the palm of the Divine Master. Even if the Four Great Holy Monarchs were to gather together, they might not be able to withstand such a terrifying palm strike.    

    

"Hurry up and take Meng Qing and the others back to the God Domain."    

    

Lin Feng roared angrily as he pushed Song Zhuang and Fu Chen away with his palms. As for Yuan Fei, he was directly sent flying by Lin Feng's kick. Lin Feng used the Forbidden Strength to break through the Divine Master's confinement and kicked a few people into the scroll. The scroll emitted a blue light and disappeared without a trace.    

    

As for Lin Feng himself, he was not so lucky. The Divine Master's terrifying palm strike directly struck over, and the defense formed by the Forbidden Strength and the aura of the Devil Dao in front of Lin Feng was instantly shattered. He could only stare as the palm strike landed on his body.    

    

There was a loud boom, and blood flew out.    

    

...    

    

"You're making me feel uneasy!"    

    

In one of the rooms in the Silver Sect, Meng Qing's face suddenly turned pale. She held onto her chest and whispered to Tang Youyou, a trace of frost appearing on her beautiful face. This feeling would only appear when Lin Feng was in absolute danger, which meant that Lin Feng was in absolute danger.    

    

"I'm looking for Lin Feng." Meng Qing's face was as cold as frost, and the aura around her body became ice-cold. It was the same as when Lin Feng first saw Meng Qing. Meng Qing was the Snow Clan's Xue Linglong, and it was the same now.    

    

Tang Youyou watched as Meng Qing suddenly became so nervous, as if she had expected what was going on. She gripped the iron sword in her hand tightly and followed closely behind Meng Qing, who glanced at her.    

    

She said, "Sister is risking her life for hubby. I don't want to lose to her."    

    

"Alright, this time, let's have a competition." Meng Qing smiled faintly, and then her face became frosty once again. She and Tang Youyou pushed open the door one by one and walked out.    

    

Bang bang...    

    

At this moment, with two blows, Meng Qing and Tang Youyou's bodies collapsed to the ground like sponges. In front of them was an unknown old man wearing a black robe.    

    

"You two little girls will ruin my plans if you go to the Holy Hall. You should come with me to the Devil Domain, haha."    

    

The old man laughed heartily. He helped Meng Qing up with his left hand and held Tang Youyou with his right hand. In an instant, he disappeared without a trace, turning into a gust of wind in the air.    

    

Not long after the old man left, a blue light flashed in the sky and a scroll appeared. Song Zhuang, Yuan Fei and Fu Chen's miserable figures fell down and landed on the ground. Song Zhuang saw that the door was pushed open and quickly ran in, but he did not see Meng Qing or Tang Youyou, even Hou Qinglin had disappeared.    

    

"Not good, something must have happened." Song Zhuang looked at the empty bed with a nervous and frightened expression.    

    

"We will return to the Divine Sect immediately and report this matter to the Divine Master." Song Zhuang knew that the few of them would not have the slightest chance of saving Lin Feng. They could only return to the God Domain to think of a way.    

    

Just as Song Zhuang turned around, he saw Hou Qinglin walking back from the door with his hands on his chest. His face was a little weak.    

    

"Hou Qinglin, where did you go?" Song Zhuang looked at Hou Qinglin's weak appearance and could not help but ask loudly.    

    

Hou Qinglin raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Song Zhuang, and said in a deep voice: "I'm going to pee, what's wrong?"    

    

"You're going to pee, do you know that Meng Qing and Tang Youyou are both gone?" Song Zhuang shouted angrily, his face filled with nervousness and anxiety. He was very afraid that Lin Feng was already dead, and even more afraid that Meng Qing and Tang Youyou would be in danger, which would be even more so for Lin Feng.    

    

Hou Qinglin looked at the three of them with a bad expression, especially when Song Zhuang's expression became even more excited. He couldn't help but think of Lin Feng, and his expression immediately changed: "Speak, what's going on? Is it Junior Brother? "    

    

"Hou Qinglin, in order to cover us up, Lin Feng fell into the hands of the Divine Master of the Silver Domain Temple." Song Zhuang gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his heart and shouted.    

    

Instantly, Hou Qinglin's face turned pale, and without a word, he picked up the Reincarnation Sword by the wall and prepared to head to the Holy Hall.    

    

"Stop right there. Even if you go, your life will be in vain. Meng Qing and Youyou have disappeared, and my heart is already in pain. Do you still want me to let Lin Feng down? Let him know that I can't even protect his Second Senior Brother?"    

    

Song Zhuang roared, his face full of excitement. He was the representative of the temple, but now that things had gone awry, even Lin Feng had to protect himself with all his might and he had to stay in the temple.    

    

When Meng Qing and Youyou disappeared, he was shocked and in pain in his heart. If Hou Qinglin went to seek revenge and was killed, how could he be worthy of Lin Feng's instructions?    

    

"Phew ...Then what do you think we should do? "Hou Qinglin seemed to understand Song Zhuang's thoughts and calmed down, but he still held onto the Reincarnation Sword and asked in a deep voice.    

    

Song Zhuang glanced at Hou Qinglin, then looked at Fu Chen and Yuan Fei, and finally took out a golden scroll from his bosom.    

    

"The Divine Master gave this to me so that I can return to the God Domain Holy Hall at the critical moment. Now that Lin Feng is in trouble, Meng Qing and Youyou are missing. I can only return to the God Hall as soon as possible."    

    

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and leave. I'll go talk to the Divine Master." Yuan Fei roared, snatched the scroll from Song Zhuang's hands and opened it. With a flash of golden light, the few of them instantly disappeared from the Silver Sect's room.    

    

Less than half a minute after Song Zhuang and the others had left, countless Silver Sect disciples rushed in, but all they saw was an empty room.    

    

"Go and report to Son of God. Tell them that they have run away."    

    

The disciple in the lead roared angrily. One of the disciples retreated to report, while the other disciples ran out.    

    

At the same time, the entire Divine Land fell into chaos.    

    

Within the God Domain Holy Hall, the Divine Master was silent. He sat on the high platform, his eyes filled with fear and anger. He had already known about the matter between the God Domain and the Silver Domain. He was angry that Lin Feng acted on his own initiative, and angry about the Silver Domain's performance.    

    

"Lin Feng's Soul Jade... cracked... cracked."    

    

Right at this moment, a slightly trembling voice sounded out. The Divine Master frowned as he looked at Bull Devil King, who had appeared out of thin air, holding onto Lin Feng's Soul Jade. His face was deathly pale, and the Divine Master couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Old Bull had always been concerned about this brat, so why didn't he show it?    

    

"Is it cracked?" The Divine Master frowned as he watched the blue jade crack from all directions. However, there seemed to be a trace of black Qi wrapped around it. Bull Devil King could not see it, but as a Divine Master, he could see it.    

    

"In the future, no one is allowed to mention Lin Feng anymore. In the future, there will be no Lin Feng." The Divine Sect stared at the Soul Jade for a long time before finally sighing and saying to Bull Devil King.    

    

Bull Devil King's entire body trembled, his face turned pale, and his eyes became moist. He had lived with Lin Feng for a hundred years, and even though he had recovered, his memories of the past were still there. He had long since regarded Lin Feng as his own grandson, and now...    

    

Bull Devil King looked deeply at the Eye Master. This was the first time he felt that his master was not as friendly as usual.    

    

However, he didn't have the strength to refute him. He could only clench his fists and leave the Holy Hall.    

    

The best situation he could think of was that the Soul Jade had cracked, but it didn't shatter...    

    

He hoped that Lin Feng would be safe and sound.    

    

But Bull Devil King also knew that after Lin Feng's accident, the Divine Land seemed to have started to change.    

    

It had changed.    

    

(The turning point has begun, and many mysteries of the original work will be solved bit by bit. Of course, this is only the turning point. Lin Feng is our God of War, and sooner or later, he will return to his peak.)    

    


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