Peerless Martial God 2

Lin Feng looked at the three blazing and dazzling gods outside the Cloud Mist Mountain, who were like three suns, and couldn't help but reveal a trace of respect and yearning on his face.    

"Mn, a Half-Divine Emperor can indeed release the light of origin, and this light is the best defense. Therefore, any Half-Divine Emperor that can release the light of origin is an existence that is respected by tens of thousands of people on this continent."    

For the first time, the Flame Emperor revealed an extremely serious expression, causing Lin Feng to be even more certain of his thoughts. He had to reach the Half Divine Emperor level, and not only that, he also had to reach the Divine Emperor level.    

"Alright, let's go up. Meng Qing must be anxious from waiting." The Flame Emperor coughed, then pointed at the Cloud Mist Mountain and laughed.    

Lin Feng nodded his head. After that, the two of them took a step forward and flew straight towards Cloud Mist Mountain. This time, no one dared to make a move under the noses of the three gods again, even Feng Gu and Song Yuan, who had a grudge with Lin Feng.    

Lin Feng and the Flame Emperor flew to the peak of Cloud Mist Mountain together. Meng Qing flew to Lin Feng's side anxiously. When she saw that Lin Feng was fine, she heaved a sigh of relief.    

Lin Feng's heart ached when he saw Meng Qing's small face turn slightly pale. He held Meng Qing's cold hand and sent a strong wave of love to her.    

Meng Qing glared at Lin Feng and no longer looked at him. Instead, she quietly stayed by Lin Feng's side.    

"Alright, the two of you have come up as well. Now, I will announce the true purpose of this gathering of the three gods."    

When Su Zi saw that Lin Feng and Flame Emperor had also flown up, he shouted out loud and looked around.    

Everyone stared at Su Zi. The gathering of the three gods was in itself a great opportunity. It was not weaker than the exploration of the ancient tomb than the exploration of ancient ruins or even ancient ruins.    

"God of Killing's Martial Uncle wants to take in a disciple, so everyone, disciples who are able to enter the eyes of the God of Killing's Martial Uncle will become his disciple, and from then on, they will be our junior brothers."    

Su Zi said as he looked at the crowd. In the end, his gaze landed on Lin Feng with a hint of coldness in his eyes. This was a chill that was thousands of miles away from him, and there was even a trace of hostility. This made Lin Feng a little surprised.    

He had not provoked this Su Zi, so why was the latter hostile to him? Lin Feng did not understand and did not care anymore. Lin Feng believed that even if the Three Gods were to attack him, Su Zi would not dare to attack him. Furthermore, even if he did attack, there was still the Flame Emperor.    

With Flame Emperor's current strength at the sixth level of Holy Spiritual Emperor, he could completely contend against Su Zi. Lin Feng could reject the help of others, but it didn't matter to Flame Emperor. This old fellow had experienced many trials and death with him, and had long since regarded him as his most sincere friend.    

Su Zi's words completely shocked the surrounding twenty or so people to the point that they were speechless. They could only stare wide-eyed at the majestic figures of the Three Gods standing in the air. Song Yuan and Feng Gu's eyes shone with a bright light, as if they already had a plan in mind. God of Killing would definitely choose them to be his disciples.    

However, Tang Ye held his fan and smiled faintly. He ignored Su Zi's words and chatted happily with Short Old Man.    

The rest of the people looked at the three gods with longing. If they could become the disciples of the God of Killing, they would have a meteoric rise. That would be a meteoric rise.    

The disciples of the God of Killing, wouldn't they be able to have anything they wanted in the future? Who would dare to disrespect him? Just kill him.    

This was what the others were thinking. There was already a trace of arrogance and even arrogance on their faces, and they started to fantasize about becoming God of Killing's disciple.    

"Su Zi, come back. Martial Uncle wants to personally choose people."    

At this moment, a deep voice rang out, and then everyone saw a tall and sturdy man in a black robe, standing outside the Three Gods. The man was holding a golden broadsword in his left hand, and he was giving off an unparalleled aura of arrogance.    

"Zhu Dengsi, my god, I'm not dreaming, am I?"    

"The seventh expert of the God Ranking, my god, even if I can't be God of Killing's disciple this time, it's worth taking a look at Zhu Dengsi."    

"Sigh, Zhu Dengsi actually appeared."    

As Zhu Dengsi appeared, countless exclamations spread in all directions. Lin Feng also looked at the burly man beside the three gods. Zhu Dengsi, this ordinary-looking man, was actually the seventh on the God Ranking?    

Lin Feng admired the three gods for a moment. The disciples of the three gods were all in the top fifteen of the Divine List, and with his current strength, it was impossible for him to reach the top fifteen of the Divine List.    

"Yes, Junior Brother." When Su Zi saw Zhu Dengsi appear at the peak of the Cloud Mist Mountain, he cupped his fists respectfully and shouted. Then, with a step, he returned to the side of the Three Gods with Yue Zhi.    

Everyone was shocked. The Divine Land was indeed a world where strength determined one's identity. Zhu Dengsi was the Junior Brother, but the seventh on the God Ranking made him noble in the eyes of his fellow disciples.    

Even someone as noble as Su Zi had to bow his head to Zhu Dengsi, this was reality, this was strength.    

When Su Zi and Yue Zhi returned to the side of the three gods, a golden light suddenly appeared on top of the Cloud Mist Mountain. After the light weakened, everyone saw the true appearance of God of Killing.    

It was a man around the age of forty. He wore a golden robe, which was also mixed with black. There was a strong killing intent between his eyebrows, and there was an ancient Rune flashing between his eyebrows. Lin Feng recognized this Rune. It was the word kill.    

God of Killing's every move was terrifying to countless people, and Lin Feng was no exception. In an instant, he felt as if he had returned from the gates of hell. Those who were slightly weaker were already drenched in sweat.    

Because God of Killing's killing intent was too strong. Even though they were all the best of their own forces, they still had to submit to God of Killing's killing intent.    

However, Lin Feng did not resist this terrifying killing intent. Instead, he allowed it to enter his body. Although he had felt the threat of death countless times and had walked out of the gates of hell, it still made Lin Feng very excited.    

Although his own Meaning of Life-Death Dao was already at the fifth level, what he really lacked was true death, and the killing intent from God of Killing was enough to kill him, which made Lin Feng excited.    

Because he could cultivate again with his killing intent, Lin Feng didn't want to waste this opportunity.    

Therefore, a very strange phenomenon appeared on Cloud Mist Mountain. While everyone else was pale as they resisted the killing intent that God of Killing had unintentionally released, Lin Feng sat cross-legged in the air in front of Lord God of Killing. He waved his arms in front of him, closed his eyes, and the killing intent around him began to flow.    

"Hmm?"    

God of Killing, whose eyes were originally tightly shut, suddenly frowned. He then glanced at Lin Feng and saw that Lin Feng had entered a state of cultivation, and was concentrating on comprehending the killing intent that he had released. His eyes couldn't help but light up.    

The corner of God of Killing's mouth curled up, and then, with a wave of his left hand, a terrifying killing intent swept through the entire Cloud Mist Mountain. The demonic beasts outside and outside the Cloud Mist Mountain began to crawl on the ground, and let out terrified cries.    

More than a dozen men were lying on the ground, their faces pale. They couldn't help but tremble, and some of them were bleeding from their eyes, ears, ears, and mouths.    

"You don't deserve to be my disciples. Get lost!"    

Deafening roars spread throughout Cloud Mist Mountain, and then these dozen or so people were sent flying by God of Killing with a single palm strike. They fell at the foot of Cloud Mist Mountain, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.    

Seeing this, a trace of panic appeared on the Flame Emperor's face. This was the strength of a Half Divine Emperor. With just a single slap, he had sent more than a dozen experts at the fifth level of Holy Spirit Emperor flying.    

The killing intent of the God of Killing became more and more intense. The Flame Emperor spat out a mouthful of blood and his face was deathly pale. However, when he saw the strange smile on Lin Feng's face, the Flame Emperor could not help but smile bitterly.    

"Brat, stay here by yourself. I don't want to die." The Flame Emperor quickly took a step forward and flew down the Cloud Mist Mountain.    

Meng Qing's face was also pale, but she never took a step away from Lin Feng. Even if she was going to die, she was not afraid.    

Seeing Meng Qing like this, God of Killing could not help but smile and said, "What an infatuated girl, she is worthy of this brat."    

As God of Killing spoke, he waved his left hand, and the killing intent around Meng Qing instantly disappeared. Meng Qing's face regained its rosiness, but the killing intent around Lin Feng was dozens of times more terrifying.    

However, Lin Feng's heart was beating faster and faster, and the excitement on his face was getting more and more intense.    

God of Killing let out an angry snort, as if his dignity had been challenged. His killing intent rose bit by bit, heading straight for Lin Feng to crush him.    

But Lin Feng was like a Devil God. He did not care about this terrifying killing intent at all. He continued to circulate his own Dao in his heart and continued to comprehend his own life and death.    

Lin Feng's actions attracted the attention of the other two gods - the Strength God and the God of Sword - and they both smiled faintly.    

"This kid is probably going to embarrass Junior Brother. Hahaha!"