Peerless Martial God 2

"Well, twenty thousand years have passed, and you still won't allow me to grow stronger? It's a pity that I haven't been able to break through to the fifth level of Holy Spiritual Emperor. Otherwise, with just the few of you, I wouldn't have put you in my eyes at all.    

    

Ling Tuzi shouted fiercely, his eyes carrying a trace of unwillingness and anger.    

    

His words also aroused the God Lord of the Silver Domain Temple. The God Lord of the Silver Domain Temple let out a deep shout, and his palms joined together, causing silver light to fill the sky like a silver mist.    

    

However, this gorgeous light hid an unavoidable killing intent. At the very least, Lin Feng could not avoid it. This terrifying aura spread to Ling Tuzi's body.    

    

Ling Tuzi let out a cold snort, and threw out a punch. His tyrannical strength shattered the silver mist-like killing intent, but the Divine Master of the Silver Domain Temple was not angry. Instead, he changed his palm and rushed towards Ling Tuzi. From the looks of it, he wanted to take this punch head on.    

    

Boom, boom...    

    

The sound of a violent collision could be heard. The entire sky seemed to have been cut into two by the light, which was extremely terrifying. The two Holy Emperor Experts' head-on attacks made Lin Feng feel a little shocked.    

    

Was this the strength of a Holy Spiritual Emperor? Lin Feng was looking forward to it, but he also firmly believed that such a powerful strength would not be too far from him.    

    

The violent collision sounds disappeared, and the terrifying air current fluctuations were also dispersed. At this time, if one looked at Ling Tuzi and the Divine Master of Silver Domain Temple again, they would find that Ling Tuzi was standing there with a calm face, while Son of God from God Domain Holy Hall was already bleeding from the corner of his mouth, holding his arm. It was obvious that he was injured quite a bit.    

    

The difference between the second level of the Holy Spirit Emperor and the fourth level of the Holy Spirit Emperor was this great. Lin Feng already had a good understanding of the strength of the Divine Master of the Silver Domain, but even the Divine Master of the Silver Domain was unable to defeat Ling Tuzi. It could be seen that the latter's strength was even more unreasonable.    

    

"Haha, in the ancient war twenty thousand years ago, I wasn't able to kill the three of you, and this time, I don't think I'll miss again. Take it, the three of you, hmph."    

    

Ling Tuzi bellowed, and threw out a punch. The terrifying strength scattered the surrounding hundred meters of dirt, and even the airflow in the air was cut off. Lin Feng only felt a tyrannical aura spread out, and the four of them were already fighting.    

    

The God Lord of the God Domain, the Old Man Savage, and the God Lord of the Silver Domain, these three great gods against Ling Tuzi, according to common sense, would naturally win with more people, but two of them were at the second level of the Holy Spiritual Emperor, and one of them was at the first level of the Holy Spiritual Emperor. Compared to the fourth level, they were far inferior.    

    

Since their respective Holy Spirits were fighting, there was naturally nothing to do below. The Four Great Holy Monarchs had all joined the chaotic battle, so Lin Feng naturally could not escape from the battle.    

    

"Lin Feng, I was unable to kill you last time. This time, I will definitely not forgive you." The Iron-faced Son of Saint bellowed, his eyes filled with sinister killing intent.    

    

When Lin Feng heard his words, he couldn't help but laugh mockingly, and said playfully: "Kill me? I seem to remember the last time, who was the one who shamelessly used a scroll to escape?"    

    

"You...Hmph, prepare to die."    

    

The Iron-faced Son of Saint, who had been exposed, felt embarrassed. He could not help but roar and rush towards Lin Feng.    

    

"I didn't kill you last time, but this time, I won't forgive you." Lin Feng's eyes also darkened. The Iron-faced Son of Saint was torturing his Second Senior Brother, Hou Qinglin, so this debt should be settled at the same time.    

    

Lin Feng's footsteps collapsed, and his entire body disappeared from the world as if he had never appeared. However, the Iron-faced Son of Saint's face was filled with shock. Instead, he looked around with a serious expression. Suddenly, an intense light surged above the Iron-faced Son of Saint's head, and a terrifying aura instantly froze on his body.    

    

The Iron-faced Son of Saint thought to himself that something was wrong. He gripped the long spear in his hand tightly and fiercely thrusted it upwards, but at this moment, Lin Feng's playful voice could be heard.    

    

The Iron-faced Son of Saint raised his head and his expression changed drastically. He did not know when Lin Feng had grabbed onto the long spear, and his hand was emitting a devouring light.    

    

"Collect." Lin Feng let out an angry roar, and a devouring black hole appeared behind him. The long spear was instantly swallowed into it, and Lin Feng coldly snorted. Without giving the Iron-faced Son of Saint a chance, he fully activated the Dao Meaning of Velocity, and only a blurry figure could be seen passing through the Iron-faced Son of Saint's body.    

    

Lin Feng expressionlessly held the Heiyou Devil Sword, and glanced at the Iron-faced Son of Saint who was still standing on the ground behind him, and said indifferently: "Fall!"    

    

Boom! Boom!    

    

A violent sound spread across the horizon. The Iron-faced Son of Saint's body was split into two by Lin Feng's Devil Sword, and his corpse was separated from his body, completely turning into a pile of bones.    

    

Lin Feng walked to the Iron-faced Son of Saint's corpse and muttered: "It was my regret that I couldn't kill you last time, but this time, you took the initiative to provoke me. If I don't kill you, wouldn't that mean that I am timid?"    

    

"Lin Feng, you're courting death!"    

    

As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, a terrifying aura descended. This was the aura of a Supreme Holy Emperor. Lin Feng raised his head and saw the Gold Holy Monarch striking out with his palm. The terrifying palm force carried with it an aura that bordered on the world.    

    

However, in Lin Feng's eyes, these were not invincible. Lin Feng let out a deep shout, and with a light step, his entire body turned into a whirlwind, the Dao Meaning of Velocity was fully activated, his hand tightly holding onto the Heiyou's Devil Sword, the Devil Qi crisscrossed, and the overflowing Devil Will wrapped around Lin Feng, as if he had transformed into a Devil Sovereign.    

    

Lin Feng let out an angry roar, and the terrifying blackyou sword swept out a demonic power that landed on the Gold Holy Monarch's body. The Gold Holy Monarch let out a muffled groan, and it was obvious that he had received an impact. However, after all, there was a difference in level, so Lin Feng suffered more injuries. He was directly sent flying a hundred meters away by the powerful palm of the Gold Holy Monarch.    

    

"You killed two of my Spirit Domain's First Holy Sons! You will die today!" The Gold Holy Monarch roared. With a flash of golden light in his hand, a golden sword appeared in his hand, and he ran towards Lin Feng at an extremely fast speed.    

    

Lin Feng shouted angrily in his heart. He held the Heiyou Sword tightly and prepared to face the enemy. It was impossible for the Gold Holy Monarch to kill him, but he wouldn't be able to harm the Gold Holy Monarch even if he went.    

    

"Lin Feng, leave this person to me."    

    

At this moment, another slightly hoarse shout came out. Lin Feng turned his head and saw the Silver Holy Monarch running towards him with a silver sword in his hand. His eyes were filled with cold killing intent.    

    

"Humph, you came at the right time. I was looking for you." The Gold Holy Monarch roared as he gripped his sword tightly and rushed towards the Silver Holy Monarch.    

    

The two of them instantly tussled. Lin Feng knew that their strengths were about the same, and it would be difficult to determine the victor.    

    

As a result, Lin Feng had no opponents. He could only watch the battle between the four Holy Emperors above, the battle between the four Holy Monarchs below, and the battle between the Silver Holy Monarch and the Gold Holy Monarch.    

    

"Heaven's Palm."    

    

Suddenly, a furious roar resounded through the horizon. The terrifying deterrence caused Lin Feng's body to tremble. He raised his head and saw Ling Tuzi throwing out a palm strike. This palm strike was filled with the terrifying might of heaven and earth. The power of the universe seemed to be able to shatter the sky into pieces.    

    

"The ultimate technique of the Divine Path, Heaven Engulfing Palm?"    

    

Ling Tuzi's Heaven Overwhelming Palm caused the Old Man Savage's face to change greatly, and the two Divine Masters also had ugly expressions on their faces. Ling Tuzi had actually already mastered the ultimate technique of the Divine Path, the Heaven Overwhelming Palm.    

    

But they would not shrink back.    

    

"Let's attack together!" The God Lord of the Silver Domain roared and nodded at the two of them. The other two also flew into the sky, and a terrifying deterrent force completely erupted.    

    

"Silver Sovereign Fist!"    

    

"Divine Light filled the sky."    

    

"The Wild Cage!"    

    

Three terrifying and shocking attacks converged into one place and headed straight for Ling Tuzi.    

    

However, with regards to such strength, the corner of Ling Tuzi's mouth curled up into a mocking smile, and he sneered: "How can an absolute art of the Divine Path be something that someone like you can resist? Haha, all of you, die for me, haha!    

    

The palm that could shatter the mountain range finally landed in front of the three of them. The terrifying palm force instantly shattered the energy of the combined attack, and the huge shockwave sent the three of them flying backwards.    

    

"Puff!"    

    

The huge shockwave caused the Old Man Savage to spit out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale as he powerlessly fell to the ground.    

    

The two Divine Masters barely managed to stand on the ground, but their meridians were in complete chaos. It was impossible for them to recover within a few days.    

    

Ling Tuzi stood proudly between the heaven and earth, looking down at the three of them. In the end, his gaze landed on Lin Feng, and a trace of killing intent flashed across his eyes.