C565 One Palm Strike to Break the Mortal World!
C565 One Palm Strike to Break the Mortal World!
Fusu Rong seemed to have thought of something and immediately shouted. His face was filled with excitement, as if he had found some life-saving straw. He was a member of the Hundred Realms Alliance, and Lin Feng had recently joined the Hundred Realms Alliance. He was nominated by Dongfang Tianxia.
In this way, he, Lin Feng, could not kill him. Otherwise, he would be disrespectful to Lei Gang, disrespectful to this transcendent low-rank Supreme Divinity, and disrespectful to the rules of the Hundred Realms Alliance. He would definitely be punished!
Thinking of this, Fusu Rong's expression started to return to normal. With the Hundred Realms Alliance, he could be considered to have been spared from death. Fusu Rong's eyes were filled with malevolence. After this matter was over, when he returned to the Nine Empyreans Continent, he would definitely use the strength of the Dragon Capital Holy Dynasty to beat up Lin Feng's Heavenly Altar, letting Lin Feng understand that even if he was not your match, you were not the Sacred Dynasty's match!
Fusu Rong thought to himself, a sinister smile appearing in his eyes, but no one noticed.
"Let go of me!" Seeing that Lin Feng still did not let go, Fusu Rong's face could not help but change, and he shouted angrily.
"Did I say I let you go?" Lin Feng glanced at Fusu Rong as if nothing had happened, and asked indifferently.
Immediately, Fusu Rong started to panic. He opened his eyes wide and roared: "You dare, you dare to disobey the rules of the alliance?"
"Yes, so what?" Lin Feng did not wait for him to finish speaking before he magnanimously nodded his head and admitted it. His gaze was fixed on Fusu Rong, and Lin Feng's domineering and indifferent reply caused Fusu Rong's eyes to dim, but he became anxious in his heart.
Lin Feng laughed coldly. Since he wanted to kill Fusu Rong, Lin Feng would not consider anything else. He would kill him first, or else he would leave behind a disaster, and then there would be Ji Yang or Di Shu. At that time, Lin Feng would really die.
"Fusu Rong, you have been on the wrong track from the very beginning. There is no need for you to connect Yiren Lei with me, and there is no need for you to compare yourself to me at all times. This is the final result." Lin Feng said indifferently to Fusu Rong. He raised his head and glanced at Yan Ranxue, who was standing not far away.
"Collect his corpse." Lin Feng looked at Yan Ranxue indifferently and shouted in a deep voice.
When Yan Ranxue heard Lin Feng's firm words, it confirmed what she was thinking. Lin Feng really wanted to kill Fusu Rong, and he would definitely kill him. There was no room for reconciliation at all.
However, she had once sworn that she would help her man, who was also called Fusu Rong, become the ruler of the Ninth Heaven, and in the future, become the Ruler of the Divine Land. She would never allow Lin Feng to kill Fusu Rong.
"If I say no?" Yan Ranxue looked at Lin Feng with a cold expression. There was not a single trace of emotion in her eyes. The two of them were even more unfamiliar than strangers when they met, and they had already reached the state of enemies.
"What you think has nothing to do with me. I just want to kill him." Lin Feng smiled faintly and did not take Yan Ranxue's words to heart. Instead, he looked at Fusu Rong, who was clenching his fists tightly, and his eyes became a little colder.
"If you kill me, hubby, you and I will only be enemies for the rest of our lives. I will seek your death for my husband!" Yan Ranxue's face was cold and indifferent. Her tone was cold and her eyes were firm. From beginning to end, she had been playing chess with Lin Feng in order to protect Fusu Rong.
However, when Lin Feng heard Yan Ranxue's words, he just curled his lips indifferently and smiled, "I'll be waiting for you anytime."
As he spoke, Lin Feng's gaze landed on Fusu Rong's body. His face became colder and colder, and his killing intent enveloped Fusu Rong's body. The latter's face was deathly pale, and his heart was filled with fear. He already believed that Lin Feng really wanted to kill him, but he didn't want to die.
"No, don't kill me. I can give up on Yiren Lei. I can give up on Yan Ranxue. As long as you let me go, Lin Feng, let me go." Fusu Rong struggled with all his might as he looked at Lin Feng with an extremely crazy expression. Then, he shouted out without any backbone. Yan Ranxue heard his words clearly.
Yan Ranxue's face turned slightly pale. She felt as if the entire world was about to collapse. I died for you, but you abandoned me!
Lin Feng didn't know why, but when he heard Fusu Rong say these words, he couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart. He directly struck his palm on Fusu Rong's chest, and Lin Feng angrily used all of his Yuan Qi, which weighed tens of millions of kilograms.
With a pu sound, Fusu Rong curled up on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked extremely miserable. Lin Feng kicked out and landed a kick on Fusu Rong's head, causing him to fall to the ground. With a deafening sound, a ten-meter deep pit was formed on the ground, and Fusu Rong laid there powerlessly.
At this moment, Fusu Rong only had one breath left. Even the meridians in his body had shattered and he could no longer move. He could only raise his head and clearly see the woman he saw the most, Yan Ranxue.
Yan Ranxue walked to the side of the pit and looked at Fusu Rong with a complicated and sad expression. In order to survive, he actually said that he would give up on her and give her back to Lin Feng. Such words, such a man, she had really misjudged him!
Why? Why was there no second man in the world like Lin Feng? Even if there was a little more regret, as long as he did not abandon women, it was fine. She wanted to entrust her happiness to a man who was considerate of her.
She had thought that Fusu Rong was this man, but now it seemed that Yiren Lei had suddenly realized that she was wrong. She was ridiculously wrong.
Fusu Rong's expression was also extremely complicated. Looking at Yan Ranxue's heartbroken gaze, he knew that Yan Ranxue might have heard everything that Lin Feng said to beg for mercy. His heart trembled. He really liked Yan Ranxue, but for the sake of his life, he was willing to give up everything.
Fusu Rong laughed bitterly. No matter what, his meridians were broken. Even if he didn't die now, he would die sooner or later, because he didn't have the face to see his woman, Yan Ranxue.
"Don't you regret finding such a man when you like him?"
Lin Feng clenched his fists and slowly walked over from behind Yan Ranxue. He stood beside the huge pit, glanced at the weak Fusu Rong, then looked at Yan Ranxue and asked in a deep voice.
Yan Ranxue's pale face revealed a complicated and bitter smile, but she still said calmly, "No regrets. Choosing such a man is also the man I like."
"Alright, I understand." After a moment of silence, Lin Feng finally nodded his head. He then looked at Fusu Rong who was in the huge pit and shouted coldly: "After today, the Dragon Capital Academy will no longer exist, but the Ninth Heaven will still be my Ninth Heaven."
"Fusu Rong, you exposed your despicable heart before you died. You can give up the woman you like. For the sake of your life, I just want to say that I look down on you."
"Not to mention comparing to me, even my brothers around me are stronger than me. They are on the same level as me. The one you are humiliating is me!"
At this point, Lin Feng's face finally revealed a trace of determination. He waved his left hand and silently struck his palm on Fusu Rong's forehead. Fusu Rong's eyes widened as he looked at Yan Ranxue's despairing gaze. He was unwilling to die just like that. He was unwilling to die just like that. Why did he have to find Lin Feng today? He was even more unwilling. He, the heir of the Dragon Capital Holy Dynasty, had died just like that.
He, unwilling!
However, with this palm strike, everything had become a thing of the past. Fusu Rong was dead, the Dragon Capital Academy would be disbanded, and everything would return to normal.
However, Lin Feng's gaze became more and more complicated. What had happened to his grandson?
Lin Feng was only worried about his grandson. As for Yan Ranxue in front of him, Lin Feng had already let go of her. The man he chose, the man he chose to rely on, before he died, he revealed his despicable nature. Yan Ranxue might regret it, but she could not regret it, because after regret, only loneliness remained.
Lin Feng would never be able to become her support, because Fusu Rong had hurt Yiren Lei's heart, while Yiren Lei had hurt Lin Feng's heart.
Lin Feng had killed Fusu Rong with a single palm strike, which also meant that the relationship between the two of them had completely ended.
One palm to break the mortal world.
Lin Feng walked past Yan Ranxue all alone. He held Huo Wu's hand and slowly left the Holy Spirit Dynasty.
Huo Wu glanced at Yan Ranxue with pity in her eyes. The others, such as Mu Chen, looked at the woman in front of them with complicated expressions. Although he did not know that she was Yiren Lei, Mu Chen knew that this must have had something to do with Lin Feng before, but now...
Everyone had left, and even the elders and disciples of the Holy Spirit Dynasty had all rushed towards the Heavenly Altar in batches. Now that Lin Tian was nowhere to be found, whether he was dead or alive, was in danger, and the dynasty had been razed to the ground, there was no need for the dilapidated dynasty to exist.
Thus, Mu Chen decided that all the disciples and elders of the Empire would join the Heavenly Altar. This way, the Heavenly Altar would become even stronger.
Yan Ranxue stood alone beside the dead Fusu Rong. After a long while, she wiped the last tear from the corner of her eyes. There was only confusion about the future on her beautiful face.
"Perhaps, you should be satisfied." Yan Ranxue murmured inexplicably and looked up at the blue sky as if she saw a pair of cold eyes looking at her. Suddenly, Yan Ranxue remembered something.
"Lin Feng, heartlessness or infatuation, betrayal or grievance, only I know about it!"
"No matter if it's for me or for you, I have to make this choice. Don't blame me, Lin Feng, Prime Minister, hubby!"
Yan Ranxue murmured. There was a trace of grievance on her face that could not be expressed, but it quickly disappeared. Cold flames lit up on her face again, and it became colder and colder.
"From now on, I will still be Yan Ranxue!"
Yan Ranxue shouted in a deep voice and slowly left the place without paying any attention to Fusu Rong's corpse.