Peerless Martial God 2

"I already have a master, so Senior God of Killing, I can't take you as my master anymore."    

    

Lin Feng knew his situation very well. If he said something wrong, it was very likely that God of Killing would kill him, but he still told the truth.    

    

When Lin Feng's words came out, everyone was stunned. Many people looked at Lin Feng speechlessly. You have a master? Could it be that your master is as powerful as the Three Gods? He simply didn't know what was good for him.    

    

Countless people silently thought about Lin Feng in their hearts, but no one dared to reveal their mocking gazes anymore. They were all afraid that God of Killing would kill them.    

    

When Lin Feng finished speaking, God of Killing's eyes also frowned, and with a trace of displeasure in his eyes, he shouted: "Who are you, master?"    

    

"Imperial Yu." Lin Feng cupped his fists and replied respectfully. However, his tone was neither servile nor overbearing, and he would not become obsequious just because the other party was God of Killing.    

    

Hearing that, God of Killing frowned even more because he had never heard of such a person on the Divine Land. He could not help but shake his head and ask again: "What is his strength?"    

    

"Senior, if my master's life is not in danger, it shouldn't be a problem for him to break through to the Holy Spiritual Emperor now." Lin Feng did not hide Emperor Yu's strength and answered honestly.    

    

Lin Feng's words once again shocked countless people speechless. This time, not only the crowd, even the God of Strength and God of Sword behind God of Killing looked at Lin Feng with killing intent. Lin Feng's actions were no different from humiliating God.    

    

A small Holy Spiritual Emperor could be Lin Feng's master, a Half Divine Emperor God of Killing, but he couldn't be Lin Feng's master?    

    

"Hmph, when I kill this kid, I'll calm you down, Junior Brother."    

    

Right at this moment, the God of Strength bellowed and threw out a punch. Lin Feng instantly felt the world spinning around him. Everything in front of him was pitch black, as if it was the end of the world. Lin Feng did not even have the qualification to resist this terrifying energy. He could only watch in a daze as the punch came down.    

    

Meng Qing's expression changed drastically. She wanted to fly to Lin Feng's side. Even if she couldn't save Lin Feng, she would die with him. However, the terrifying aura directly sent Meng Qing flying. Fortunately, the Flame Emperor took a step forward and caught Meng Qing.    

    

The Flame Emperor put Meng Qing down and with a wave of his robe, a purple-gold token flew out and headed straight for the God of Strength.    

    

The God of Strength frowned as he changed the direction of his punch and punched the token. However, the token only trembled for a moment and did not leave any trace.    

    

Instantly, the God of Strength's face turned serious. With a wave of his left hand, the token landed in his hand. Looking at the four words Tianyan Holy Dynasty on the token, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes as he looked at the Flame Emperor.    

    

God of Killing ignored the God of Strength's actions. He had already clenched his fists. If the God of Strength's fist landed on Lin Feng's body, he would save Lin Feng. He did not want Lin Feng to die.    

    

It was just that the Flame Emperor was one step ahead of him, which was good as well. God of Killing was very satisfied, if he saved Lin Feng, wouldn't it be even more shameful?    

    

God of Killing continued to look at Lin Feng, but discovered that other than his pale face and being suppressed by the terrifying aura, Lin Feng did not have any fear, and could not help but exclaim in admiration. After Lin Feng was tempered by his own killing intent, his understanding of the Meaning of Life-Death Dao had deepened.    

    

There was no joy in life and no pain in death. Because of this thought, Lin Feng had become much less concerned about life and death.    

    

"Lin Feng, you said that your master is only a Holy Spiritual Emperor. Why do you insist on not acknowledging me as your master? You have to know that I am the God of Killing. Although I am the Junior Brother, I am the leader of the three gods. If you acknowledge me as your master, who will dare to bully you in the future?"    

    

"What? Haven't you thought about that?"    

    

God of Killing was silent for a moment before he asked again and looked straight at Lin Feng.    

    

When Lin Feng heard God of Killing's words, he felt a little guilty in his heart. He could feel that God of Killing was indeed sincere in wanting to be his master, but he also had his own principles. Thus, Lin Feng did not hesitate to shout out in a deep voice: "Senior, you are very right."    

    

"You are the leader of the Three Gods and have the highest status. Your strength has also reached a certain level. I'm afraid there aren't many people in the Center of Divine Land who can compete with you."    

    

"However, I know very well that without me, master Yu, I wouldn't be who I am today. Even if I acknowledge you as my master, it will be of great help to me in the future, but Lin Feng is not a person who forgets his roots, so Lin Feng can only bear the pain and reject your good intentions."    

    

"I know it will upset you, but, senior, please respect the boy's decision. I can't give up my obsession for the sake of profit."    

    

"You have to know that if a person doesn't have the obsession, then he is a rootless duckweed, a grass on the wall. What's the point of becoming a strong person?"    

    

Lin Feng's words were filled with emotion, causing God of Killing to fall into a short silence. He frowned as he thought about Lin Feng's words. Not only God of Killing, even the previously furious God of Strength and God of Sword became silent.    

    

The disciples of the six sects and the other experts at the foot of Cloud Mist Mountain, on the other hand, had faces full of ridicule. In their eyes, Lin Feng was just a fool. He had a good master, but he didn't acknowledge him. Instead, he cared about a piece of trash...    

    

After a long while, God of Killing finally raised his head. The anger on his face had mostly disappeared, but there was still some unhappiness. However, his eyes were filled with admiration for Lin Feng, and he nodded his head lightly with a smile: "You're right, I understand you. You can choose not to acknowledge me as your master."    

    

"Thank you for your understanding, Senior." When Lin Feng heard this, his face revealed a hint of relief as he respectfully cupped his fists and smiled.    

    

"Well, although it's my regret that I can't take you in as my disciple, it's also your regret. How about this, this is my token, and it contains a formation. When you're in danger, you can use this token. I'll immediately appear in front of you and save your life."    

    

"Consider this my reward for your honesty."    

    

As God of Killing spoke, he waved his left hand, and a fiery red round token directly entered Lin Feng's Space Ring. No one could clearly see what the token looked like before it disappeared.    

    

Lin Feng felt the existence of the token, and in his heart, he only felt respect for this big shot.    

    

"Thank you, senior, for your gift. I am forever grateful." Lin Feng clenched his fists and bowed to God of Killing.    

    

"Mn, and also, this is a divine level Cultivation Arts. Although you divine spirits no longer pay attention to cultivating the Cultivation Arts after entering the Holy Emperor, I still have to say that if you don't cultivate a divine level Cultivation Arts, I'm afraid you will only be able to become a Holy Spiritual Emperor for the rest of your life ..."    

    

"Alright, let's not talk about it anymore. Brat, you decide for yourself. The Immortal level Cultivation Arts is within the token. If you want to cultivate, you can open it in half a day. If you don't want to cultivate, it will naturally disappear after a day."    

    

"Go down the mountain. The three of us need to rest."    

    

After God of Killing finished speaking, he was already a little impatient. Then, God of Killing turned around, the God of Strength and God of Sword were the same. The three dazzling lights of the origin dissipated, as if the three gods had never appeared, not even leaving behind a trace of their aura.    

    

There was no one who did not listen to God of Killing's orders, especially after God of Killing sent all of them flying with a single punch, they were even more terrified of God of Killing, so all of them left Cloud Mist Mountain at the fastest speed possible, including Song Yuan and even Feng Gu.    

    

Only Lin Feng and the others, as well as Tang Ye and Short Old Man, remained.    

    

"Let's go." Flame Emperor coughed and said to Lin Feng with a smile.    

    

Hearing this, Lin Feng did not say anything. Instead, he looked at Meng Qing with a worried gaze. Meng Qing pursed her lips into a smile. Her snow lotus-like smile made Lin Feng feel relieved.    

    

"Let's go, Senior Brother Tian Chi, Senior Brother Ruo Xie, Brother Zhuge."    

    

Lin Feng looked at the three of them with a smile. Zhuge Haonan could only clench his teeth with a look of regret, but at the same time, he became more and more curious about Lin Feng.    

    

Under the lead of the Flame Emperor, Lin Feng and the others descended the Cloud Mist Mountain and headed straight for the Center of Divine Land.    

    

This place was only around three hundred kilometers away from the true center of Divine Land, the God City.    

    

"Brother Lin, can we go together?"