Peerless Martial God 2

C752 The Supreme Evil God Was Here



C752 The Supreme Evil God Was Here

"Don't worry, City Lord. My Heilong Family will be fully responsible for the problem of the border."    

    

Black Dragon King knew that this was the time for him to show his loyalty. When Lin Feng had already become the City Lord of San City, his subordinates would have to follow closely behind Lin Feng. It would be best if they could become Lin Feng's right and left arms. The best way was to leave a deep impression on Lin Feng.    

    

Black Dragon King was using this method to make an impression on Lin Feng's heart. In fact, there was no need for that. Lin Feng's impression of Black Dragon King was already deep enough and he trusted him a lot.    

    

"The Azure Dragons will do their best." The reaction of the Cyan Dragon King was not much slower than that of the Black Dragon King. Of course, he knew the importance of being Lin Feng's right-hand man. As the Dragon King of the Azure Dragon Clan, he naturally would not fall behind the Heilong Clan.    

    

The other chiefs could not help but laugh bitterly. They did not realize that the two Dragon Kings, who were usually reserved and arrogant, were better than them at boot-licking. Logically speaking, this was something that humans should do, but now it was done by two strange beasts.    

    

Lin Feng was very satisfied. This was the effect he thought of and it seemed to be very effective now.    

    

"Reporting to the City Lord, an old man came outside and said that he wanted to see you."    

    

At this moment, a disciple of the San City ran in from outside the front hall. This disciple half-knelt on the ground and reported to Lin Feng respectfully. Now that the master of the San City had changed, the disciples had to adjust their mental states as soon as possible and follow the new master closely, even though this new master would not stay in the San City for long.    

    

As Lin Feng listened to his subordinate's report, he raised his eyebrows. An old man was looking for him? But he didn't know any old man.    

    

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Feng immediately understood who it was. Lin Feng took a deep breath. What should come would always come back. He could not avoid it. Since the other party was here, he should hurry up and face it.    

    

"Wait in the hall. I'll go take a look." Lin Feng stood up, got off his chair, and steadily walked out of the hall. Xiaoqing also wanted to follow him, but she was stopped by Lin Feng. Xiaoqing absolutely could not go out, because even Lin Feng himself could not guarantee that he would not have a chance to come back once he went out.    

    

But since he had done it himself, he had to take responsibility. It was his responsibility as a man and also as the lord of San City.    

    

The disciple walked in front while Lin Feng followed behind him. Finally, they arrived outside the City Lord Mansion. Lin Feng looked over and saw a little old man dressed in gray standing there. His hands were behind his back, and his back was slightly hunched. His hair was white, and he was balding in the middle.    

    

If Lin Feng did not carefully feel the aura that seeped out of the old man's body, he would definitely think that this was just an ordinary old man. However, Lin Feng knew very well that the calmer and more ordinary the aura, the more profound this realm would be.    

    

Out of all the High-Grade Divine Sovereigns he had met, not a single one of them had completely reached the standard of the old man in front of him, including the Divine Sovereign Lang Xie or the Divine Sovereign Zidian. Yet, the hunchbacked old man in front of him had achieved the feeling of fusing with the heaven and earth. It was as if the person standing in front of him was not a god, but air.    

    

"Senior is indeed here." Lin Feng waved his hand at the disciple who was leading the way. As the disciple withdrew, Lin Feng began to laugh at the old man, his eyes calm and without any anxiety.    

    

The old man still had his hands behind his back as he walked in front of Lin Feng with light steps. He was not in a hurry to speak as he repeatedly sized Lin Feng up with his eyes that were not much bigger than soybeans.    

    

Lin Feng looked at the old man sizing him up, but he was not anxious. He would have to face this old man sooner or later. Whether he lived or died, Lin Feng would not choose to be afraid.    

    

"Nothing's different, it's normal. You're not some three-headed, eight-armed kid, how can you be so vicious?" The old man looked at him for a long time before he finally could not help but sigh.    

    

"Senior, why do you think I'm vicious?" Lin Feng still revealed a smile at an unhurried pace and asked the old man indifferently.    

    

"He cut a person into five pieces. Is this considered vicious?" The old man's face turned cold as he looked at Lin Feng.    

    

When Lin Feng heard this, he could not help but reveal a mocking smile and asked: "Senior, do you think that killing a city is more vicious, or do you think that killing a person is more vicious?"    

    

"Hehe, in my eyes, even if I kill a thousand people, it won't be as valuable as the person you killed!"    

    

"Oh? So it seems that the most vicious one is not me, but you, Senior?" A trace of playfulness appeared on Lin Feng's face as he looked at the hunchbacked old man.    

    

The old man's gaze changed slightly, and then he could not help but nod with a faint smile. He had to admit that Lin Feng's mouth was quite fierce. That's right, he was indeed vicious. If he wasn't vicious, would he be called the Evil God Venerable by everyone?    

    

If he wasn't vicious, would anyone still be afraid of him? Anyone who heard of the name of the Evil God would be afraid, even High-Grade Divine Sovereign.    

    

However, he just so happened to meet a weirdo who did not give him any face at all. It was none other than Lin Feng. Not only did Lin Feng humiliate him, but he also killed his head disciple. He really did not give the Evil God any face at all.    

    

The Evil God Sovereign could not suppress his curiosity and anger, so he did not care about the long journey and directly came to the Dazhai to see this brat who was not afraid of him.    

    

Now that he had seen him, his first impression was that he was indeed young and frivolous, and his strength was extraordinary.    

    

"Lin Feng, how do you want to die?" A ghost-like smile appeared on the Evil God Sovereign's face, revealing only half of his teeth. However, he could feel a bloodthirsty aura, and the old man's aura suddenly changed and became extremely terrifying.    

    

The Evil God Venerable took a step forward. In the blink of an eye, he had already flown behind Lin Feng and easily controlled him. The Evil God Venerable tightened his grip on Lin Feng's neck with his left hand and lifted him up.    

    

In an instant, Lin Feng felt his blood swell and his mind went blank. In a trance, Lin Feng could smell a trace of death.    

    

The difference in strength was too great. Even if Lin Feng could kill a High-Grade Divine Sovereign like Yan Zhen, he would still be able to fight against a High-Grade Divine Sovereign like Jiang Yitian. However, after meeting the Evil God Sovereign, Lin Feng completely realized how big of a gap there was between the two of them.    

    

Lin Feng began to suspect more and more that the High-Grade Divine Sovereign's realms were also divided into strong and weak, and the levels were clearly defined. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why the difference between High-Grade Divine Sovereign's realms was so great. At this moment, Lin Feng felt as uncomfortable as a puppet controlled by an expert. His life and death were no longer in his hands.    

    

The commotion and momentum outside naturally alarmed Yin Tiesheng, who was beside Jing Wuhen. Yin Tiesheng immediately flew out with Jing Wuhen and collided with the Evil God Supreme. The Evil God Supreme threw out a punch, and Yin Tiesheng let out a furious roar as he struck out with his palm. The terrifying sound of the collision between the supreme attacks of the two experts filled the entire city.    

    

At this moment, almost everyone could not hold back their nervousness and fear and stood outside the City Lord Mansion, including Xiaoqing, Black Dragon King, and the others.    

    

Lin Feng was strangled by the Evil God Sovereign, unable to move at all, but his face was getting paler and paler.    

    

"Yin Tiesheng, is your Ze Guo also involved?" The Evil God Supreme shouted with a gloomy expression. He looked at Yin Tiesheng, who had to take a few steps back before he could barely stand. This scene shocked countless people.    

    

There was no one who did not know of Yin Tiesheng's reputation, but even such an expert had suffered a great loss at the hands of the Evil God Sovereign. This was enough to show how terrifying the Evil God Sovereign was.    

    

Yin Tiesheng retracted his palm, but no one noticed that there were some wounds on the back of his palm that had a trace of blood. In fact, he had already suffered internal injuries, but he tried his best not to let the Evil God Venerable find out. Otherwise, not only would Lin Feng be unable to protect himself, even Jing Wuhen would suffer a lot.    

    

"Hmph, you old evil thing! Don't you feel ashamed that you are bullying a junior?" Yin Tiesheng shouted in a deep voice as he stared at the Evil God Sovereign.    

    

The Evil God Sovereign grinned and did not care about Yin Tiesheng's words. In his eyes, as long as the Evil God Sovereign liked to do, he would do it himself. He did not care about what others thought of him, nor did he care about the relationship between the seniors and juniors.    

    

"Yin Tiesheng, I advise you to leave this place as soon as possible. Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you any face, or rather, not giving Jing Tianao any face." The Evil God Sovereign's face was extremely gloomy. His head disciple had been killed, and he was furious in his heart. Now that he was seeking revenge and had met Yin Tiesheng, the anger in his heart was about to explode, but the reason for his existence was because of Jing Tianao.    

    

"Hehe, don't bring up our Country Lord. If he comes, will you still be so arrogant?" Yin Tiesheng's face was extremely cold as he angrily rebuked the Evil God Supreme.    

    

"Haha, what's there to be afraid of? Jing Tianao, do you dare to come out now? Haha!" The Evil God Sovereign looked up into the sky with a proud expression, putting on an act.    

    

"Old devil, what do you want from me?"    

    

Suddenly, the sound of rolling thunder rose from the ground, and the whistling sword Qi completely disappeared. The entire San City instantly became a quiet world, because the rolling shouts became silent.    

    

Everyone looked up at the golden light that suddenly appeared in the sky. This golden light slowly expanded and finally turned into an elegant figure.    

    

The middle-aged man who appeared was about seventy percent similar to Jing Wuhen. Whether it was in terms of demeanor or temperament, Jing Wuhen was extremely similar to the man who appeared, but he was far from reaching the level of a man.    

    

The man was dressed in an embroidered robe, holding an iron fan in his hand the entire time. From time to time, he would use the iron fan to tidy his hair.    

    

"Jing Tianao?"    

    

The Evil God Venerable's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his heart couldn't help but sink. Why did this old thing also appear? This didn't make sense!    

    

"Jing Tianao, the Ze Kingdom and the San Kingdom are millions of miles apart. Where did you come from?"    

    

The Evil God Supreme roared and glared fiercely at Jing Tianao.    

    

Jing Tianao pursed his lips and smiled faintly. The iron fan in his hand made popping sounds, and a perfect landscape painting iron fan was opened by Jing Tianao. Lin Feng looked at it and immediately fell into a wonderful world. It was as if there was a world inside the fan.    

    

One grain of sand, one world, one leaf, one bodhi!    

    

Jing Tianao?    

    

Although Lin Feng was held tightly in the hands of the Evil God and it was difficult for him to breathe, he could still think independently. If nothing unexpected happened, Jing Tianao would be Jing Wuhen's father, right?    

    

Country Lord, Jing Tianao!    

    


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