ff an arm by a cultivator at the Refinement Void stage!"Kneel, and I will leave you a whole corpse!"Lin Feng strides through the void, his words soft yet brimming with the domineering aura of one who...The auction is almost over!

Meanwhile, news of the Spirit Blight's anomaly spread across most of the spirit world at the auction in an instant.

Time,

Countless cultivators were shocked, feeling unbelievable!

No one knows why the Lingyun Chamber of Commerce suddenly made this announcement public, but this is definitely an opportunity. To say nothing else, the fact that you can find Spirit Stones is enough to drive everyone crazy, even those at the peak of the Transcending Tribulation realm would be tempted and covetous!

At the closing of the auction,

The Yin-Yang Saint Monk and Wang Yue walked past Lin Feng, both with cold faces and a faint killing intent radiating from them.

However, neither of them took the initiative to provoke each other.

The climate has changed, it's beyond the two of them to handle...

So they are waiting for aid!

As long as aid arrives.

Lin Feng must die without a burial place!

Unexpectedly, at this moment,

Lin Feng suddenly got up and slapped Wang Yue across the face.

"Bang!"

Wang Yue didn't expect Lin Feng to take the initiative to attack him at all. He couldn't dodge in time and was directly knocked away, crashing heavily to the ground with a mouthful of blood!

"Lin Feng, what do you mean"

Wang Yue struggled to his feet, his expression cold and hard. He spoke in a harsh voice, "

Countless eyes surrounded him, making him feel like he was on display. His heart ached with pain; this was an immense humiliation, as if his face had been rubbed against a toilet!

Who is he

Son of Wang Teng, the ancient ancestor of the Wang family!

Now, under everyone's watchful eyes, he was slapped away by Lin Feng!

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking! I haven't got time for you lot today, but we'll settle this later. Bring more people, better yet, bring your idiotic father along too. I want to see what he's made of..."

Lin Feng sneered.

Immediately, without waiting for Wang Yue to reply, he took Gousheng and quickly followed in the direction where the ancient ancestor of Zhenzong was leaving!

Compared to people like Sha Wang Yue and Yin Yang Saint Monk,

What he cared about most was the meteorite, so whether it was trading or robbing, he had to get it. After days apart, he missed Xiaota terribly!

This spirit of the semi-divine artifact had helped him countless times, pulling him back from the brink...

It's really nostalgic...

Damn it!

Bidding farewell to Lin Feng's departing figure,

Wang Yue's expression was as dark as impending rain, and in the end, he was so enraged that he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

He slammed his fist into the palace in the distance, shattering the entire golden and glittering palace to pieces. The several cultivators living inside didn't even have time to let out a scream before they were completely erased from existence!

"Lin... Lin Feng! I! Will! Kill! You!"

Wang Yue let out a chilling growl, clenching his fists tightly, like a wild beast driven mad.

Everyone around fell silent, not daring to make a sound.

To be so popular, this Lin Feng is really something else!

Remember your status! Do not tarnish your father's reputation.

The Yin-Yang Saint Monk remained very calm and tried to persuade him.

"That's easy for you to say! You're not the one getting beaten. Want me to slap you and see"

Wang Yue said in a cold voice.

The Yin Yang Holy Monk's eyes turned cold upon hearing this, but they quickly returned to normal, and he calmly said:

"I don't want to argue with you! Didn't you see where Lin Feng went That's the direction Kujinzi of the Array Sect left..."

"Are you saying that Lam Fung wants to steal the meteorite"

Wang Yue wasn't a fool, so he naturally understood the meaning behind Yin Yang Sheng Seng's words.

"Great! This Lin Feng is truly audacious. He offended us and now he's even eyeing the Zhenzong... But this is a good thing for us!"

The Yin-Yang Saint Monk chuckled coldly.

Wang Yue gradually calmed down upon hearing this.

If Lam Fung fights Zong, then their teammates will have one more. They will be sure to win tomorrow if they kill Lam Fung...

"Should we go check it out"

"No need! That fellow, Kuchenzi, is strong, but he shouldn't be a match for Lin Feng. If we go there, we'll only get caught up in it. Just spread the word and wait for good news!"

The yin-yang holy monk spoke in a mournful tone.

Soon,

The news that Lam Fung wanted to seize the Starfall Meteorite from the Zhensong Sect was deliberately spread by the two of them.

Many cultivators in the spirit world were discussing, saying that Lin Feng was too bold, practically courting death.

Meanwhile,

Lin Feng and Gou Sheng, the two of them, had already followed Zhenzong's ancient ancestor into the forest outside the city.

The forest was dense with foliage, the sun unable to penetrate the canopy.

A heavy stench of rot permeates the air everywhere.

The ancestor of the Zhenzong clan was a thin, emaciated old man with white hair reaching his chest. He wore white robes and had an air of ethereal grace.

He walked on the rotting leaves, making a squeaking sound. His expression was calm and peaceful, as if he didn't know that two people were following him!

"Are you truly clueless, or are you just pretending"

Lin Feng couldn't help but speak up.

The Patriarch Ancestor, hearing the sound, stopped his steps and turned back. A smile appeared on his face, etched with the marks of time, as he spoke directly,

"Fellow Daoist Lin, our sect has no dealings with you. After the auction, you followed me all the way here. Could it be that you want to steal my Starfall Stone"

"I, Lin Feng, have always said! Now I give you two choices. First, I take the Immortal Spirit Tank and exchange it with my personal feelings for you! Second, I kill you and seize the Starfall Stone from your hands! You choose yourself..."

Lin Feng spoke calmly.

Are you forcing this on me

"You can understand it this way..."

"What if I choose neither"

The ancient patriarch of the Zhenzong clan suddenly asked.

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly upon hearing this.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~"

wisps of killing intent emerged from his body, quickly pervading the entire forest. It caused a deathly silence to fall upon the mountains and forests, with countless insects, birds, and beasts cowering on the ground, trembling with fear!

Even the ancient ancestor of the opposite side, Clan Zong, felt a chill run down his spine. Goosebumps involuntarily rose on his skin...

Such strength is truly terrifying, but it's a pity that it's too ostentatious and doesn't understand forbearance. It's uncertain if it can weather the upcoming crisis!

>>>>

"You have no choice! The meteorite is mine to possess! Don't force me to unleash a bloodbath!"

Lin Feng tapped lightly.

Countless towering ancient trees surrounding the area were completely obliterated, reduced to nothingness!

This is a warning, his patience has run out, he doesn't want to waste any more time!

Here you go!

The ancient ancestor of the Zhènzong suddenly hurled the meteorite from his sleeve towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took the Star Falling Stone, a hint of joy appearing on his face...

Finally got it!

"This is the fairy spirit chariot. Also! I, Lin Feng, still owe you all a personal favor... thank you for this."

Lin Feng threw out the fairy spirit chariot and sincerely thanked.

He knew he was being domineering and unreasonable, but he didn't think there was anything wrong!

Because in this cruel world, one must be ruthless and vicious to survive better, so his heart has long been harder than stone!

"No need! That meteorite just now is a gift from our sect to you!"

The ancient ancestor of the Zhenzong once again pushed the fairy spirit chariot back.

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng's eyes turned cold, and he said directly:

"No problem! If you feel resentment, you can come find me for revenge any day. Since there is a cause, I am fearless of the consequence! I just hope your sect will think carefully before acting, and best not to offend me! Lest you invite annihilation!"

You misunderstood... This is a matter of past kindness! Lin Feng, do you remember that talented martial artist Wei Zixu from the Ten Thousand Mountains Wasteland back then

The ancient ancestor of the Zhenzong clan spoke slowly.

>ps: This is a pit that was dug a long time ago, those who forgot can look at chapter 33: Transmission of Dharma - Creation Array Decision.

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