Peerless Martial God 2

Puff!    

The sound of the knife piercing into flesh and the screams of pain contrasted with each other. Mu Chen and the others were all stunned. How was this killing anyone? This was as easy as cutting cabbage!    

In their eyes, this was an enemy that was extremely difficult to deal with, but in the eyes of these three people, how could this be an expert? This was a dog that could be killed at any time.    

In just three breaths of time, more than twenty Holy Spiritual Emperors had all been killed. Not even their Residual Soul was left behind, and the ground was filled with blood. Mu Chen was stunned in midair, not knowing what would happen next.    

Lin Feng carried the black-robed elder and let him see that all the elders who had followed him were dead and brutally killed. His face was so pale that it was colorless.    

"Wu wu, no, don't kill me. No, I am the principal..."    

"Fusu Rong, right? Even if you didn't mention it, I would have gone to find him later. But now, why don't you take me to him? "    

Lin Feng did not wait for the old man to finish speaking before he coldly interrupted him. At the same time, he mocked the old man with an extremely mocking tone, causing the old man's heart to sink to the extreme. He finally knew how terrifying a person he had offended.    

How could a person who even dared to call the principal by his name be weak?    

"You... Who the hell are you?" The black-robed elder finally couldn't help but ask.    

"Me? I am the owner of this stone statue, Lin Feng!"    

Lin Feng laughed coldly. He raised his left hand and slowly removed the mask. As he spoke word by word, Lin Feng's face was completely visible to everyone.    

In an instant, there was not a single sound in the audience. Everyone was crying silently.    

"Come back, our master is back!"    

"Haha! Let's see who dares to bully us in the future! Our lord is back!"    

"Dragon Capital Academy, tremble. The ruler is about to destroy you, haha!"    

After a moment of silence, all the disciples knelt down on the Heavenly Altar, opened their arms and shouted loudly, their eyes filled with mist.    

The Black-Robed Old Man was so scared by the sudden imposing manner that he fainted. Lin Feng smiled coldly, threw the trash onto the ground, and himself fell to the ground.    

Mu Chen woke up from his daze and looked at Lin Feng. There was some indescribable friendship in his eyes, but in the end, it only turned into one sentence.    

"It's good that you're back. It's good that you're back!" There were countless emotions in Mu Chen's heart, but in the end, they all turned into this sentence. The fact that Lin Feng was able to return was the best encouragement and support for the Heavenly Altar.    

"Kids, look carefully. This is the master in your hearts, the hero in your hearts. He is Lin Feng!" Mu Chen shouted with a firm voice. He pointed at Lin Feng, who was beside him, and looked at the surrounding disciples of the Heavenly Altar.    

Mu Chen's words infected everyone present. All the disciples of the Heavenly Altar were filled with passion. They had finally seen the hero in their hearts once again. Whether it was the old disciples of the Heavenly Altar or the new disciples of the Heavenly Altar, they all came here because of his fame.    

Lin Feng's heart was also trembling, and his blood was boiling. It had been a long time since he had felt so proud of himself, much less seen such a strong belief.    

Lin Feng suddenly realized that no matter how hard he tried, the only conclusion he could reach was that he would never change, and that was the ruler of the Nine Empyreans. No matter what he became, in this world, he was the ruler, no matter how many changes there were, the leadership of his soul would not change, no matter how much effort Fusu Rong put in, it would still be the same.    

"Ruler, ruler, follow the ruler!"    

It was unknown which disciple suddenly shouted. This shout was like a stone thrown into a deep river, causing a thousand ripples. Countless people shouted out Lin Feng's name and the ruler's name.    

Lin Feng took a deep breath. He had an epiphany and was ready to take action. Others had already bullied him at his doorstep. If he did not retaliate, wouldn't he be letting down so many people who believed in him? Sorry about this stone statue that was ten thousand meters away? He would be letting down his title as the ruler of the Ninth Heaven?    

"Big Senior Brother, let everyone disperse. Find a few other elite disciples and we'll go for a stroll in the Dragon Capital Academy. As the saying goes, return the favor. Since they have come to give us a huge gift, I naturally have to return it."    

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth curled up into a cold and charming smile. When Mu Chen saw this, his heart trembled. The change in Lin Feng was simply too great. It was so great that he could no longer figure out what kind of strength Lin Feng currently had.    

But even so, he still felt very gratified. As Lin Feng became stronger and stronger, the hopes of everyone on the Heavenly Altar became higher and higher. Only then did they feel proud and proud of Lin Feng.    

However, now that Lin Feng wanted to return the favor, Mu Chen was still a little worried. He could not help but frown and say in a deep voice, "Little Feng, let's postpone this matter."    

"Hmm? Senior Brother, why?" Lin Feng was a little puzzled. He did not understand why Mu Chen wanted him to endure for a while and relax.    

After Mu Chen dismissed all the disciples of the Heavenly Altar, the disciples reluctantly left the square. Some of the disciples even hid in the dark and looked at Lin Feng. Lin Feng's Spiritual Consciousness could detect it, but he did not pursue the matter.    

Seeing that all the disciples had left, Mu Chen's face revealed a trace of worry and vigilance as he said: "Little Feng, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Dragon Capital Academy. I'm afraid..."    

"Haha, well, Eldest Brother, I know all that you've said. Aren't you afraid that I'll be at a disadvantage and that I won't be able to defeat them?" Without waiting for Mu Chen to finish speaking, Lin Feng could not help but laugh out loud, interrupting Mu Chen's words.    

Mu Chen looked at Lin Feng in surprise. He didn't know why Lin Feng was laughing, but he was really worried in his heart. Since Fusu Rong was able to establish the Dragon Capital Academy, he must have come prepared. He was very worried that Lin Feng would be outnumbered.    

"Little Feng, could it be...?" Mu Chen seemed to have thought of something as well. He asked tentatively, but he did not ask everything, but the meaning was clear.    

Lin Feng nodded his head and said with a smile: "That's right, I am very familiar with the principal who founded the Dragon Capital Academy. Not only am I familiar with him, but we have also fought before."    

"What was the result?" Mu Chen asked curiously. His heart was filled with anticipation. Seeing the playful smile on Lin Feng's face, he seemed to already know the answer, but he still wanted to hear it from Lin Feng himself.    

"He lost, and I won. I suppressed him." Lin Feng said indifferently as he smiled at Mu Chen.    

Mu Chen nodded his head as if he had expected it. He finally understood why Lin Feng was laughing. Why would he need to be so afraid of a defeated opponent? The answer was naturally no.    

"Let's go, Eldest Senior Brother. Let's'visit' the principal of Dragon Capital Academy!"    

At this point, Lin Feng's eyes darkened. He lowered his head and looked at the unconscious black-robed elder on the ground. Then, he gave Lin Zhetian a look. Lin Zhetian flew to the ground, picked up the elder, and flew in front of Lin Feng.    

"Uncle." Lin Zhetian returned to his original appearance and respectfully called out to Mu Chen. He thought about it for a long time, but in the end, he still called him senior uncle instead of grandmaster. Lin Feng and the other disciples of the Heavenly Altar all liked to think of Mu Chen as their senior brother.    

"Alright, alright." Mu Chen was very happy. Lin Zhetian had also returned. Could it be that all the people who left the Continent of the Nine Clouds would return? And they would return with honor.    

In the next moment, Lin Feng led Mu Chen, and Mu Chen chose a few elite disciples and elders. The Holy Spirit Emperor level elders and the Great Perfection Holy Emperor level disciples formed a team and rushed towards the Dragon Capital Academy together. Lin Zhetian and Huo Wu naturally followed, and Lin Zhetian was still holding the black-robed elder.    

The place where the Dragon Capital Academy was built was right next to the Battle King Academy. There was a magnificent palace with a total of four buildings, and they surrounded the huge Training Field in the middle. It was very creative. In front of the four great palaces, there was a huge rock that was nearly ten thousand meters tall, and the words Dragon Capital Academy were carved on top of it.    

The words were filled with killing intent, as if they were a sword hanging in the air, ready to fly out and kill an expert at any time. With a single glance, Lin Feng understood that it was written by Fusu Rong himself, and the words carried the aura of Fusu Rong.    

"Go and find your principal." Lin Feng and the others stood high up in the four great halls and looked at the black-robed elder in Lin Zhetian's hand. Lin Zhetian let go of the old man. The old man's face was pale and he did not dare to be arrogant anymore. He could only carefully use a special method to inform Fusu Rong.    

The twenty or so Holy Spiritual Emperors that Fusu Rong had sent out all died in the blink of an eye. When he saw the broken Soul Jade, he immediately felt surprised, and a bad thought appeared in his heart.    

At that moment, the elder who had been sent out suddenly contacted him. He was so cold that he understood that something must have happened. However, what could have happened in such a big place like the Continent of the Nine Clouds?    

Fusu Rong thought for a moment, then walked out of the hall and headed straight for the Training Field in the middle of the four halls.    

In less than a moment, Fusu Rong had already flown above the Training Field and met Lin Feng's gaze. The two of them looked at each other, Lin Feng's expression was calm, but there was a slight change in Fusu Rong's expression, as if he was a little cautious, and even a little surprised.    

But in the end, Fusu Rong regained the brilliant smile on his face. His handsome and beautiful face revealed a trace of an indifferent smile as he said, "We meet again!"    

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