C269 Kill Duan Zhedao!
C269 Kill Duan Zhedao!
"Let's go." Zhuge Haonan's face was a little excited. He patted Lin Feng's shoulder and then took a big step forward, flying straight towards the clouds.
Seeing Zhuge Haonan's impatient look, Lin Feng couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh. Then, he looked at Meng Qing, Ruo Xie and Tian Chi. The three of them nodded and smiled.
Lin Feng nodded his head and smiled. Then, he turned around and threw out the flying shuttle. The four of them mounted the flying shuttle and flew straight towards the mountain of clouds and mist.
"Not good, master. It's that brat. He cut off my arm. You must avenge me."
Just as Lin Feng and the others were riding the flying shuttle and flying towards the Cloud Mist Mountain, an angry shout spread in all directions. Duan Zhedao pointed at Lin Feng's back with a ferocious expression and shouted anxiously at the old man in front of him.
Hearing this, the old man's face immediately darkened. He looked at Lin Feng's back as it gradually disappeared into the distance and shouted in a deep voice, "He is the second place in this Peak Competition?"
"That's right." Duan Zhedao clenched his teeth and replied unwillingly.
The old man's eyes became dark and sharp when he heard his disciple's words. Finally, he clenched his fist and shouted in a deep voice, "If you give this brat a chance in the future, he will definitely be a threat to you. Fine, I'll kill him and get rid of a scourge."
As the old man spoke, he coldly snorted. Everyone felt the temperature in the entire space plummet, and a terrifying killing intent spread throughout the entire Cloud Mist Mountain. After that, the old man's figure disappeared from where he stood and flew straight towards Lin Feng.
Duan Zhedao stood on the ground and looked at the scene in front of him with an excited expression. Lin Feng was going to die. Haha, he was killed by the master. It was not in vain that he had lost an arm.
Thinking about his crippled arm and the humiliation he had suffered, Duan Zhedao's face revealed a sinister and vicious expression. If he didn't kill Lin Feng, he wouldn't be satisfied for a single day.
Lin Feng was controlling the flying shuttle to fly straight to the top of the mountain when he suddenly smelled a trace of danger behind him, and it was getting closer and closer. Lin Feng immediately shouted, "Not good, Meng Qing, two senior brothers, hurry up and leave."
Lin Feng shouted angrily and put away the flying shuttle. At the same time, he pushed Meng Qing from behind and pushed her up to the top of the mountain with great force.
Lin Feng flew in front of Tian Chi and Ruo Xie. With two palm strikes, Tian Chi and Ruo Xie could only watch Lin Feng's figure getting further and further away in anger. In the end, they were also sent to Cloud Mist Mountain.
Lin Feng turned his head and saw a cold-faced old man throwing a punch at him. He felt that someone had taken revenge.
"Humph, senior is bullying a junior. You are really amazing." Lin Feng smiled coldly, his eyes filled with ridicule.
However, no one paid any attention to Lin Feng's ridicule. Duan Zhedao's master only sneered as his fist arrived in front of Lin Feng's chest. Lin Feng did not dare to be negligent and immediately gathered his strength, unleashing all of his Strength of Brightness.
Boom, boom...
Their fists collided. In an instant, Lin Feng's body was sent flying. He spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, and his face was pale.
The opponent was an expert at the eighth level of Holy Spirit Emperor, and Lin Feng was no match for him.
Lin Feng barely managed to stand in the air, holding onto his arm that was in extreme pain, and a trace of blood had already flowed down.
"Humph, a mere piece of trash from the East Continent dares to cut off my disciple's arm? If I don't kill you today, wouldn't I be letting my disciple down? Die!"
The old man roared angrily. There was a malicious intent hidden within his black robe, but no one dared to stop him. No one dared to offend an expert at the eighth level of Holy Spirit Emperor, not to mention an elder of the Immortal Slaughter Sect.
Lin Feng smiled bitterly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Was he going to die as soon as he arrived at the Center of Divine Land? If that was the case, he would not be satisfied.
"Lin Feng, come to my side."
At this moment, a deep shout entered Lin Feng's ears. Lin Feng turned his head and saw Tang Ye and the Short Old Man looking at him anxiously. Tang Ye shouted at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng smiled gratefully at Tang Ye, but he did not plan to go behind Tang Ye, because that would mean that he was afraid.
He could die, but he couldn't do the thing of deserting. Moreover, the other party was a dead man. An enemy who wanted him to die, he couldn't escape.
"Thank you, Brother Tang Ye, for your kindness, but I can't be protected by you. I'm sorry."
Lin Feng nodded and smiled at Tang Ye and the Short Old Man, then took a step forward. Lin Feng used the most terrifying energy in his life, the two swords in his hands, the Heiyou Devil Sword, and the Myriad Dragons Devil Subduing Sword.
"If you want me dead, you won't have it easy!"
Lin Feng's eyes were bloodshot. With a furious roar, he immediately slashed down with both of his swords, heading straight for the old man. At the same time, Lin Feng threw out another heavy punch. He also rushed towards the old man at an extremely fast speed, as if he was ready to die together with him.
The killing intent from the two swords was not weak at all. The old man could not help but frown. With a wave of his arms, a Defensive Shield appeared on the scene.
However, it was at this moment that Lin Feng let out an evil laugh. The curve of his mouth caused the old man to secretly feel that something was wrong. Sure enough, the two swords changed directions and headed straight for Duan Zhedao who was on the ground.
Duan Zhedao was so scared that his face had turned pale, but a strong sense of humiliation rose in his heart.
"Bastard, I'm going to kill you! Ahhh!" Duan Zhedao gripped his weapon tightly and used his remaining arm to resist the power of the two swords.
But how could he possibly be a match for the two swords? In an instant, Duan Zhedao's figure was enveloped by countless sword lights, causing blood to fill the sky and killing intent to fill the air.
The old man's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was anxious as he looked at Duan Zhedao, who was enveloped by the sword beam. In the end, Duan Zhedao's figure appeared in front of everyone, but at this moment, he no longer had any aura.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
There were countless explosions. Duan Zhedao's body was split into countless pieces. His corpse was split into pieces, and his corpse was chopped into pieces. He died a miserable death.
"Ah!! Lin Feng, you little bastard. I will kill you and avenge my disciple, ahh!"
The old man's eyes were filled with hatred and killing intent as he looked at Duan Zhedao, who had turned into mincemeat. He punched out with both fists towards Lin Feng.
However, Lin Feng only faintly smiled. At this moment, Lin Feng had already thrown away his life and death. Killing Duan Zhedao was no longer a loss.
"Haha, good boy. I've killed another person. I like it, haha."
At this moment, a wild laughter sounded out. When Lin Feng heard this voice, his face immediately lit up. He knew that he wouldn't die.
With the Flame Emperor, this old fellow, who could still kill him?
Lin Feng stood where he was and looked at the old man with bloodshot eyes with ridicule. Even if he couldn't beat the old man, he had to look down on him, which made him even more furious.
As expected, the old man became angrier and angrier as he threw his fists at Lin Feng.
Boom! Boom!
The terrifying power of the two fists landed on Lin Feng's body, but Lin Feng was not injured at all. Instead, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood and his body flew backwards. Flame Emperor appeared in front of Lin Feng.
Lin Feng looked at the golden light that was flickering on the Flame Emperor's body and immediately shouted in shock, "Fiery Emperor, you... you broke through again?"
"Hehe, that's right. I am now at the sixth level of Holy Spirit Emperor. Killing an eighth level of Holy Spirit Emperor won't be a problem."
"Hiss..."
Hearing the Flame Emperor's words, Lin Feng's pupils could not help but constrict. What was a monster? The Flame Emperor was a true monster. This old fellow was able to kill the Great Elder of the Demonic Soul Sect at the seventh level with his strength at the fifth level. Now that he was at the sixth level, it would be easy for him to kill the old man in front of him.
I seemed to see that something was wrong and was ready to escape.
However, Lin Feng couldn't help but pray for the elder with a mocking smile on the Flame Emperor's face.
"How dare you kill my little brother? You have a lot of guts. I might as well kill you."
The Flame Emperor roared, and his eyes reflected a strong killing intent. This was the first time Lin Feng had seen such anger from the Flame Emperor.
It could be seen that the Flame Emperor was really angry at this moment, and Lin Feng could not help but feel warm in his heart.
"Enough, all of you, stop. Don't be so arrogant in front of the three of us!"
Boom! Boom!
A faint shout was heard, and two figures immediately fell to the ground, shattering the ground, creating two ten-meter deep pits.
"Old fellow, are you alright?"
Lin Feng almost subconsciously flew to the ground and stood at the bottom of the pit, anxiously looking at the Flame Emperor.
"Cough, cough, it's fine. I won't die yet. I won't die so easily."
Flame Emperor coughed and stood up from the deep pit. His face was covered in dust and he looked extremely miserable.
In another deep pit, Duan Zhedao's master also stood up, but he was not so lucky. His internal organs were almost all injured, and his vitality was greatly reduced. If he attacked Lin Feng again, it would be a must.
Thus, the old man flung his robe and fled. However, when he fled, he still threatened Lin Feng.
"Lin Feng, you little beast, I will not let you off."
When Lin Feng and the Flame Emperor heard this threat, they curled their lips and smiled indifferently. Lin Feng knew that the next time he saw Old Man Human Immortal, it would be when the latter died. Lin Feng had this kind of confidence.
But at this moment, what Lin Feng was truly shocked about was that just a single sentence from the three gods had sent an expert like the Flame Emperor flying, smashing a deep pit into the ground.
"Awesome, truly amazing." The Flame Emperor also raised his head and looked at the three golden figures that were slowly appearing on the mountain with admiration. They were like three suns that were extremely dazzling.