Peerless Martial God 2

C111 Do You dare to Gamble with Your Lives?



C111 Do You dare to Gamble with Your Lives?

"The Gold Holy Monarch is actually in such a good mood. It's just that your purpose in wanting to spar at this time is probably not pure."    

    

The Silver Holy Monarch also stood up and walked up to the Battle Platform. He stood beside Lin Feng and even glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.    

    

"Silver Holy Monarch, the competition is over. There seems to be nothing wrong with me proposing a spar, right?" The Gold Holy Monarch had a bright smile on his face, as if there was no other meaning behind his expression, but anyone who wasn't a fool would know what he was going to do.    

    

"Which one of you will come out and fight me?" As soon as the Gold Holy Monarch finished speaking, one of the two Sons of Saint behind him, the Stern-faced Son of Saint, let out a deep shout. He took a step forward and arrived at the center of the Battle Platform. He looked around and his gaze finally landed on the five Sons of Saint.    

    

Of the five Sons of Saint, Lin Feng was naturally among them. Lin Feng was not sure what exactly happened between the Spiritual Realm Temple and the God Domain Holy Hall, so he decided to continue watching.    

    

None of the five Sons of Saint paid any attention to the Stern-faced Sons of Saint, causing the latter's face to turn even colder. His face was originally expressionless, but now, it became even colder and gloomier.    

    

"Yo, what's wrong? Your Fifth Son of Saint has already been selected. Is there no one who can fight for the God Domain Holy Hall? "    

    

The Gold Holy Monarch looked at Fan Tiangang and the others with a teasing smile, then looked at Sheng Hui. In the end, his gaze landed on Lin Feng and he could not help but laugh in ridicule, "Fifth Son of Saint of God Domain Holy Hall? Do you dare to fight with our Stern-faced Son of Saint? "    

    

"Hmm?" Lin Feng frowned slightly as he looked at the Gold Holy Monarch. He did not expect the latter to turn his gaze to him so quickly. It was clear that the Gold Holy Monarch and his group had a purpose for visiting him today. Today's selection of the Fifth Son of Saint was the best time for them to cause trouble, and he was the best person to grasp this opportunity.    

    

As long as the people of the Spiritual Realm Temple humiliated themselves, they would be humiliating the God Domain Holy Hall. They could humiliate the Holy Hall. Why would they choose a loser to become the Fifth Son of Saint? At that time, he would definitely be in danger, and Lin Feng knew the logic behind this.    

    

"Hmph, you don't even dare to fight after becoming a Son of Saint?" The Eternity-faced Son of Saint bellowed, and looked at Lin Feng with a mocking expression.    

    

"Hehe, is this the Son of Saint you have selected? You don't even have the courage to fight?"    

    

The Iron-faced Son of Saint also joined the group that was humiliating Lin Feng. The two Sons of Saint from the Spiritual Realm Temple humiliated Lin Feng together, causing countless people from the God Domain to clench their fists in anger. Some people even looked at Lin Feng, thinking that he was too weak.    

    

"Lin Feng, you coward. You were humiliated and you don't even dare to speak. You don't deserve to be our Son of Saint."    

    

A disciple from an unknown power roared. His tone carried a hint of provocation, which immediately attracted the attention of many Divine Sect disciples who also had the same thoughts.    

    

"That's right, Lin Feng, you coward, get out of the Son of Saint's team. You don't deserve to be a Son of Saint."    

    

"Get out. You are simply the shame of the Holy Hall."    

    

Countless disciples agreed with him. Like the first disciple who shouted out, they joined the ranks of those who were condemning Lin Feng with great momentum.    

    

Fan Tiangang's eyes darkened as he stared at the man who shouted first. In his impression, there was no such person and he did not seem to be a disciple of the Divine Sect. Every disciple of the Divine Sect had a picture in his impression, so it was impossible for him not to remember.    

    

"This disciple should be from the Spiritual Realm Temple lying in ambush in the crowd for this moment." Sect Master Zi Jian shouted to Fan Tiangang with the Sound Transmitting.    

    

Fan Tiangang's face darkened. He could also confirm that this was to deliberately provoke the anger of the Divine Sect disciples and give Lin Feng pressure. Regardless of whether Lin Feng accepted the challenge or not, he would fall into the plans of the Spiritual Realm Temple. If he did not accept the challenge, the anger of the Divine Sect disciples would rise, and he, as the Fifth Son of Saint, would not be able to sit still.    

    

Accepting the challenge was exactly what he wanted. The people from the Spiritual Realm Temple might be trying to make Lin Feng attack in anger. This way, if he lost, the Spiritual Realm Temple would humiliate Lin Feng even more, causing Lin Feng's mind and body to suffer a setback. He would completely withdraw from the God Domain Holy Hall, causing the Holy Hall to be unable to gather a complete system.    

    

The condemnation became louder and louder, and many people's eyes became serious. Naturally, many people could see through the schemes of the Spiritual Realm Temple and did not shout with them, but they were still quite dissatisfied with Lin Feng.    

    

Lin Feng stood where he was as usual. He was not angered by the angry roars and condemnation of these disciples. Instead, he became even calmer in his heart. After experiencing so much suffering and life and death, this move of the Spiritual Realm Temple was child's play to Lin Feng.    

    

But someone didn't think so.    

    

"Shame, Lin Feng, aren't you very powerful? How could you become a coward at this time? Hmph, since you don't dare to accept the challenge, then I'll accept it."    

    

A furious shout resounded in everyone's ears, and then they saw the Fourth Son of Saint Moda step out with a cold expression, rushing straight to the opposite platform. He waved his hand and pointed at the Eternity-faced Son of Saint, roaring: "Come and fight! "    

    

"Hmph, I've been waiting for you." The Eternity-faced Son of Saint roared, took a step forward, and flew straight towards Mo Da. His aura instantly became stern, and the originally dark sky became even darker. Two different auras covered the entire sky.    

    

Mo Da shouted angrily. He waved his left hand and held the spear in his hand. He fiercely rushed towards the Eternity-faced Son of Saint, attracting the cheers of many Divine Sect disciples, which made Mo Da even more excited. Right now, it was the time to increase his popularity, so he had to do his best to fight.    

    

Thinking of this, Mo Da became even stronger. At the same time, the Stern-faced Son of Saint did not hesitate. With a wave of his left hand, an ice axe appeared in his hand. With a light grasp of the axe, he felt an aura that could kill the heavens spreading out, causing people to be afraid.    

    

"You should be the Fourth Son of Saint of the God Domain Holy Hall, right? I'll tell you, sometimes if you want to increase your popularity, you need to have the strength to do so. Drink, go to hell."    

    

Stern-faced Son of Saint bellowed. With a wave of his left hand, the ice axe in his hand swung out as well. A cold blade slashed out, carrying an incomparably cold killing intent that seemed to be able to freeze a person in an instant.    

    

On the surface, the strength of the Stern-faced Son of Saint was only at the level of Holy Emperor with Initial Success, while Mo Da was already at the level of Great Perfection Holy Emperor. Their strength on paper was not on the same level at all, but after the battle, they gradually realized that this understanding was wrong.    

    

The Eternal-faced Son of Saint's axe carried a vast amount of power, and in an instant, it shattered Mo Da's spear. Mo Da's face changed greatly, and he retreated several steps. Only then did he realize that the Eternal-faced Son of Saint's axe was actually a Divine Imperial Artifact. It was just that it was a little too late. Mo Da retreated quickly, unwilling to give up. In fact, he had already lost.    

    

After exchanging blows with the Stern-faced Son of Saint, he was defeated. Of course, the difference in weapons directly led to the result of the battle.    

    

But it was a fact that Mo Da had lost, causing many disciples of the Divine Sect to become nervous. The Fourth Son of Saint, who represented the God Domain Holy Hall in battle, had lost.    

    

"Haha, I say, Tiangang Holy Monarch, your Holy Hall actually didn't give Son of Saint a good weapon. Haha, no wonder you lost!"    

    

"Our Spiritual Realm Temple distributes a handful of Divine Imperial Artifacts to each Son of Saint. Your Temple is simply stingy."    

    

This time, the Gold Holy Monarch had not only humiliated Lin Feng, Mo Da, but also the Holy Hall.    

    

Fan Tiangang's face became even gloomier as he silently clenched his fists. No one had expected today's development.    

    

The Spiritual Realm Temple was here to humiliate the Holy Hall. What happened today would definitely not be reconciled, because he had already lost face. Fan Tiangang knew that there was no turning back, so he had to fight for his face, and the one who fought for his face was the most convincing.    

    

Everyone's eyes once again fell on Lin Feng.    

    

"Master, please make a move and regain face for the Holy Hall."    

    

Fu Chen cupped his fists and knelt in front of Lin Feng as he shouted.    

    

"Lin Feng, make your move and fight for the honor of our Holy Hall." Huo Wu also clenched her small fists in anger and shouted at Lin Feng.    

    

Lin Feng looked at his disciple, then at Huo Wu, and then at the expectant gazes of many people. Lin Feng smiled. This was the most ghostly smile Lin Feng had ever had.    

    

Lin Feng's smile also made the Eternity-faced Son of Saint angry.    

    

"Do you dare to fight?" The Eternity-faced Son of Saint roared and pointed at Lin Feng.    

    

The angry roar of the Eternity-faced Son of Saint was like another sharp sword that pierced through the hearts of many people. Everyone looked at Lin Feng with anticipation. This time, everyone prayed that Lin Feng would not say nothing.    

    

But this time, no one was disappointed.    

    

"You want to bet your lives? Do you dare?"    

    


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