The sound in the field was like thunder, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
But Lin Feng had no expression on his face, silently looking at the headless body of the ancient Buddha in monk robes.
In fact, he didn't have too deep feelings for this old monk.
It was probably because they had contacted him several times before, and the old monk had supported him several times in front of everyone, so now that he saw the old monk's body lying cold on the ground, he felt some inexplicable emotions in his heart.
and,
This is also the first time,
The person he planned to protect died in front of him.
"You...shouldn't be here!"
Emperor Xuanling spoke up.
His whole body was covered by a black robe, and although his face could not be seen clearly, his tone was obviously reproachful.
"Sixth Brother, how long are you going to pretend?"
Lin Feng replied.
"I'm not your sixth senior brother."
Emperor Xuanling responded indifferently.
"It doesn't matter whether it is true or not. Since you are the spiritual emperor of the Land of the Dead, and I am a human cultivator, you and I are enemies! Just like you killed the ancient Buddha in monk clothes."
Lin Feng responded calmly.
As soon as this statement came out,
The place fell silent for an instant.
The numerous undead armies remained silent. At this moment, everyone could tell that the young man in front of them knew their own Lord Spirit Emperor, and perhaps had a certain friendship.
"So...what do you want?"
Emperor Xuanling asked.
"If you are my sixth senior brother, then let's talk openly. If not, we can only fight today!"
Lin Feng responded coldly.
Emperor Xuanling was silent.
Emperor Huang Ling beside him said indifferently:
"If there is a way to heaven, you won't take it. If there is no door to hell, you will go through it! I'll give you a way to survive. If you don't know it, get out of here!"
"Shua~"
Lin Feng took action, and slapped Emperor Huang Ling directly with a palm that exuded a majestic aura.
"Ignorant and fearless!"
Huang Lingdi thought about it,
The gray death energy all around surged in like a swallowing whale and gathered in front of Emperor Huang Ling, blocking Lin Feng's palm.
"There are no tigers in the mountains, but monkeys rule the roost!"
Emperor Huang Ling snorted coldly and took the initiative to attack and kill him. The wind of death followed him and set off a huge wave, like a whole gray sky, pressing towards Lin Feng!
Lin Feng is not afraid.
The flawless body is activated, and the golden blood boils violently,
He transformed into a golden god and stepped in the sea of death. The terrifying aura soared into the sky, reached down to the earth's crust, and headed straight for Emperor Huang Ling!
"Boom!"
Two super strong men fight against each other.
Destructive fluctuations overflowed, bright light exploded, Tao and death energy intertwined, blurring everything.
All the undead were stunned by this scene.
This young man can indeed rival Huang Lingdi.
The golden body reflected the sky and the earth, and it was boundless, like a Pangu giant. Wherever it passed, the void collapsed.
And just then.
"Shua~"
Emperor Xuanling made a strong move and blocked the center of the battlefield between the two!
His strength was obviously more terrifying. The aura overflowing from his body swept through everything, suppressing Emperor Huang Ling's ways and blocking Lin Feng's mountain-like divine fist.
"Lin Feng, leave here immediately! The water here is very deep, and you can't interfere! Otherwise, even I won't be able to save you when you get behind!"
Emperor Xuanling said in a deep voice.
"hehe..."
Lin Feng smiled, but his eyes were astonishingly bright, as if a blazing fire was burning.
"Is this funny?"
Emperor Xuanling paused and said sarcastically:
"That's right! You have always been this kind of character, self-righteous and arrogant. Everything in the world must revolve around you and follow your will."
Lin Feng was stunned when he heard this, his bright eyes dimmed, and he stood on a piece of scorched earth, silently looking at Emperor Xuanling.
Because this tone is too familiar, too familiar...
"Why didn't you say anything? Did I hit you in the heart?"
As Emperor Xuanling spoke, he lifted the clothes on his head, revealing a pale face with sharp edges and corners, very handsome, but for some reason, some strange inscriptions were engraved on it...
The only thing that hasn't changed is those eyes,
Melancholy, plain and a little cruel...
"Sixth Brother. You..."
Lin Feng's words were difficult.
"Don't call me Sixth Brother, Feng Muchen is dead, and now there is only Emperor Xuanling in this world."
Emperor Xuanling interrupted Lin Feng's words.
"Does Master know? You want to betray Qingyun's lineage?"
Lin Feng asked.
"hehe..."
This time it was Emperor Xuanling who laughed.
His smile is very strange,
With three parts of vicissitudes of life, seven parts of ridicule, and a little bit of sadness...
"I say it one last time, get out of here, otherwise even if you die, no one will care about you!"
Emperor Xuanling dropped this sentence coldly,
He led the undead army towards the depths of the Undead River.
"You kid, please pay attention to me... stop meddling in things that shouldn't be done!"
Emperor Huang Ling glanced at Lin Feng coldly and disappeared instantly...
The scene suddenly became deserted.
Several cold corpses lay on the scorched earth,
Lin Feng stood among the corpses, silently watching Emperor Xuanling go away, without saying a word for a long time...
He recalled the scene when he met Sixth Senior Brother for the first time at Shiwanda Mountain in Yunchuan. Everything seemed like yesterday...
This may be cause and effect!
His ruthlessness back then resulted in the coldness between the brothers.
Will there really be no going back to the past between the two of them?
"You don't want me to intervene? I want to see what you are going to do this time!"
"I want to see, even if I intervene! What can you do to me!"
A cold light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, and he rushed towards the deepest part of the Lake of the Dead...
"Shua~"
passing along the way,
The gray death aura was getting heavier and heavier, as if I was in a purgatory, breathing was difficult and I felt very depressed.
But there are fewer and fewer bodies on the ground.
I saw one by chance, and it was probably a human race cultivator who was trying to overcome the tribulation. He was a powerful man who had great scenery outside and was guarding one side. But now he was lying on the ground coldly and desolately...
"Lin...Little friend Lin."
at this time,
Lin Feng heard a weak voice,
He looked away and saw a familiar face.
It’s Lu Ning, deputy sect leader of the Formation Sect!
At this moment, Lu Ning's breath was weak, and he had suffered a devastating blow. He was lying on the ground covered in blood, and he raised his head with difficulty to look at him...
Next to Lu Ning,
There is also a familiar face, it is Wei Zixu’s master.
The kind old man in the past has now turned into a cold corpse, lying sadly on the ground. The north wind blows, and the old man's blood-stained gray robe is blown, adding to the desolation.
"Sect Master Lu!"
Lin Feng immediately stepped forward, squatted down, and half-hugged Lu Ning.
"Beishan Sect is a traitor and plotted against us!"
"Everyone from our formation sect who came here is dead except me..."
Lu Ning's voice was weak.
As he spoke, a line of blood and tears left in his eyes. His grief was so extreme that it was difficult to suppress it. The first-generation sect leader actually lay in Lin Feng's arms and cried so hard that his hot tears wetted the clothes on Lin Feng's chest.
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