Peerless Martial God 2

"How about I take you out, Senpai?" Once Lin Feng had an idea, he couldn't stop himself. Since the old man had lost part of his memory, it was easy to deal with. At least for the time being, he wouldn't be able to recover his memories. After all, he hadn't recovered for hundreds of thousands of years, so how could he recover them in just a few years?    

    

If he was given five years, it wouldn't matter if the old man recovered his memory after five years. When he became the overlord, he wouldn't have to be afraid of such a person, but now he needed the help of such a person.    

    

Lin Feng couldn't imagine what it would be like when he had the Earth Ancestor in his Bajiao Domain, an independent cultivator, and the Ancestor in front of him. In addition, the partner of the Icy Spirit and the Fire Spirit's overlord could also be considered an ancestor of a region. At that time, the four of them would not be weaker than the Earth Dao, so there was no need to fear the Earth Dao.    

    

Ancestor's mind was in a mess, and he wanted very much to go out, but he had a vague feeling that he had forgotten something, and that it was something very important, something that might affect his reputation and credibility.    

    

"Lin Feng, did I forget something?" Ancestor Ta looked at Lin Feng blankly and asked, but after asking, he regretted it. What could Lin Feng know?    

    

When Lin Feng saw how agitated Ancestor Ta was, the only thing he could forget was a promise!    

    

"You have forgotten the common vow of the Ancient Times Overlord. After the chaotic battle, whether you die or be injured, you will never be able to leave the Deep Sea Devil Forest in this lifetime to avoid causing chaos in the Battle Realm." Lin Feng calmly stated the contract.    

    

Hearing this, Ancestor Ta's expression changed drastically. He took a step forward and grabbed Lin Feng's sleeve tightly. He nodded with a face full of surprise and shouted, "Yes, haha, that's it, that's it, haha."    

    

"Senior, the situation in the Battle Realm has changed, so you can leave now." Lin Feng was worried that the old man would be the same as a rogue cultivator, because of this illusory promise that he would never leave for the rest of his life.    

    

However, Lin Feng's worries were unnecessary.    

    

"Bullshit, I don't care about this bullshit agreement. I am not dead. If I want to, I will come out. Who cares about the structure of the Battle Realm?" At this moment, Ancestor Ta's face was filled with a ruffian's aura. He did not care about this agreement at all. Lin Feng was stunned for a moment before he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. In Ancestor Ta's eyes, the promise that he valued in his heart was not worth a single cent.    

    

Sure enough, these Ancient Times Overlords all had different personalities. No wonder there was a chaotic battle.    

    

"Oh, right, Senior, wait for a moment. I want to see my adopted son. He's breaking through right now!"    

    

Suddenly, Lin Feng's expression changed drastically. Only then did he remember that Zhuang Lingyun was still making a breakthrough under the fragrance of the incense. He did not dare to waste any more time and rushed into the Tianyan Hall. If anything happened to Zhuang Lingyun, it would be troublesome if the guardian could not solve it.    

    

Ancestor Ta was also curious when he saw Lin Feng enter the Tianyan Hall, so he followed him. However, when he arrived at the door, a white light suddenly shone and forced Ancestor Ta to take a few steps back. Ancestor Ta's face was gloomy as he looked at the towering Tianyan Hall and angrily shouted, "Damn it, if it wasn't for the fact that I lost my pagoda, this broken Tianyan Hall of yours would have been smashed into pieces long ago!"    

    

"Will you let me in? Will you let me in?"    

    

Ancestor Ta stood outside the Tianyan Hall like a child who was in a fit of anger with others. He pointed at the Tianyan Hall and scolded Lin Feng, who was leading Zhuang Lingyun out, with a bitter smile on his face.    

    

Zhuang Lingyun was not surprised. Just as he had guessed, he had broken through to the Half-Step Divine Monarch and was only a line away from the first level of the Divine Monarch.    

    

When Ancestor Ta saw Zhuang Lingyun, who was only twelve years old, his face immediately lit up. "This child is already a Half-Step Divine Monarch at such a young age? In the future, he will definitely be the overlord of the Battle Realm!"    

    

"Hmm? Half-Step Divine Monarch, just a bit away from the first level of Divine Monarch? Forget it, let me help you, haha."    

    

Suddenly, Ancestor Ta let out a loud roar and picked up Zhuang Lingyun with one hand while laughing wildly. Lin Feng did not even have time to react. By the time he reacted, Zhuang Lingyun was already in Ancestor Ta's palm. Suddenly, a golden light enveloped Zhuang Lingyun's body.    

    

Lin Feng watched in horror as Zhuang Lingyun's aura underwent a world-shaking change, and the golden light in Ancestor Ta's hand became even more brilliant and powerful.    

    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

    

With two deafening sounds, Zhuang Lingyun's bones were broken. He let out a painful scream, which made Lin Feng want to snatch Zhuang Lingyun away from him. He did not want his child to suffer this kind of pain, but he endured it. Ancestor Ta was definitely not trying to harm Ling Yun. Instead, he was helping him break through.    

    

Lin Feng closed his eyes and clenched his fists, waiting for Zhuang Lingyun to be reborn.    

    

What followed was a series of miserable screams that sounded like pigs being slaughtered. Zhuang Lingyun let out a howl that shook the surrounding thousands of miles, and the mournful cries were even more terrifying than the cries of a ghost, causing one's heart to palpitate.    

    

Lin Feng's face was extremely pale, but for Zhuang Lingyun's future growth, he had to be ruthless!    

    

Finally, he stopped screaming. Zhuang Lingyun's body was covered in blood, and his broken bones were reconnected. His cultivation level had also broken through from the Half-Step Divine Monarch to the second level of the Divine Monarch. However, Zhuang Lingyun had fainted, and his small face was covered in cold sweat.    

    

Lin Feng received Zhuang Lingyun with a heartache. After wiping away his cold sweat, he hugged him and looked at the Tianyan Hall. At this time, the Tianyan Hall had shrunk to the size of a palm and disappeared from Zhuang Lingyun's body.    

    

"Senior, come with me." Lin Feng informed Ancestor Ta and then flew straight into the sky towards the thatched hut that was a hundred thousand miles to the west. It was the residence of a lone ranger.    

    

Ancestor Ta also rose into the sky and followed closely behind. With Lin Feng's speed as the base, the two of them flew for more than three hours.    

    

During this period of time, many things happened outside the Deep Sea Devil Forest. For example, Zhuang Chonghuan officially announced that Zhuang Lingxiao was the next Hall Lord candidate. At the same time, he also announced that Hall Lord Cancel Soul would be the honorary vice lord and would teach Zhuang Lingxiao in all aspects.    

    

However, Zhuang Chonghuan felt that his woman was especially cold to him. He only thought that she was angry with him. After all, it was normal for a woman to feel embarrassed when she apologized to Lin Feng and Zhuang Lingyun that day.    

    

But he did not expect that the woman at this moment was making love with Hall Lord. She was so beautiful that he could not bear to look at her.    

    

"Oh, oh, brother, oh, you are so awesome! Ahhh!"    

    

Pow, pow, pow, pow...    

    

There was a rhythmic beat, as if it was splashing in water. The sound traveled far across the room, and Zhuang Chonghuan felt more and more that something was wrong. Why did it sound like...?    

    

"Not good, isn't that my room?" Zhuang Chonghuan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his expression changed drastically. He hurriedly rushed out of the Meeting Hall and into his own room.    

    

Inside the room, Hall Lord had finished dressing. He spoke softly to the woman on the bed who was enjoying the aftertaste: "Dear, I will come back tomorrow. Today, you have served me very well, haha."    

    

"Aiya, annoying, I'm all yours from now on. You're so great, much better than Zhuang Chonghuan's."    

    

"Oh? Is he really that strong? Is he really that weak?" Hall Lord's interest was piqued, and he could not help but ask with a smile.    

    

The woman pouted coquettishly, and her face turned red as she nodded. "He's not worth mentioning, you are the real man. Y-you just got in. Am I going to have your child now?"    

    

"That's right. We are going to have our own child." The Hall Lord nodded solemnly. He felt that he should also have his own descendants, but he had never had the chance before. Now, if he let a woman give birth to him, he would be raised by the Jun Hall and the Hall of Soul. In the future, his son would definitely not be simple.    

    

The woman nodded with an intoxicated smile. "Then I'll have sex with the dead man, but I'll take good care not to have his child, and I'll make him think it's his child, hehe."    

    

"You slut, it seems that I haven't served you well. Then let's play another round?"    

    

"Not good, that dead ghost is here. Hurry up and leave!"    

    

As soon as Hall Lord finished speaking, the woman's expression changed drastically. The barrier she had set up was broken, and she quickly reminded Hall Lord to cancel his soul. Hall Lord did not say anything else and disappeared from the room.    

    

The woman waved her left hand, and a fragrance filled the room, filling it with the smell of sweat and blood.    

    

With a loud bang, Zhuang Chonghuan kicked the room into pieces and barged in.    

    

"What are you doing?" The woman scolded coldly, and then pulled out a servant who was already prepared to deal with Zhuang Chonghuan. At this moment, the servant's face was swollen like a pig's head, but the woman was still slapping him one after another.    

    

When Zhuang Chonghuan saw this, he was stunned. So it was a mouth sound?    

    

"Why did you punish this servant?" Zhuang Chonghuan asked the woman doubtfully. He always felt that things were not that simple, but he did not believe that his woman would do such a thing!    

    

"He deserves to be hit. I'm angry. Can't I?" The sarcastic woman's face became even tougher, and she glared at Zhuang Chonghuan coldly, without the slightest bit of fear or guilt, causing Zhuang Chonghuan's expression to change, but then he thought that the woman really should vent her anger.    

    

"Continue." Zhuang Chonghuan shouted coldly, then left the woman's room, which was his room, and returned to the main hall.    

    

Half an hour later, the sound of slapping once again came from the girl's room.    

    

When Lin Feng led Ancestor Ta in front of the loose cultivator, the loose cultivator smiled. He did not expect Lin Feng to not only find a wisp of fragrance, but also understand Ancestor Ta.    

    

The rogue cultivator was very pleased. As long as he had Ancestor Ta's help, Lin Feng's great plan would succeed!    

    

When Ancestor Ta saw Lone Vagrant, his expression eased up a lot. In the ancient times, the two of them could be considered friends and there were not many conflicts of interest.    

    

The Icy Spirit and the Fire Spirit didn't say a word as they disappeared into the circle of light beside Lin Feng. Lin Feng was slightly surprised. What was wrong with these two girls? Their faces were filled with unhappiness?    

    

Without thinking too much, Lin Feng followed the two Overlords into the sky and flew in the direction of the Jun Hall.    

    

Lin Feng wanted to laugh in his heart. Not long ago, Zhuang Chonghuan had chased him to the forbidden area of Deep Sea Devil Forest, but this time, he had returned unharmed with two Ancient Times Overlords. He wondered how Zhuang Chonghuan would feel when he found out the truth.    

    

His face must have gone black.    

    

"Zhuang Chonghuan, the matter between us is not over!"    

    

Lin Feng held a grudge, especially when faced with such a situation. He would never forget that there was no longer any possibility of cooperation between the Jun Hall and the Bajiao Domain. There was only conflict!