Chapter 930: Feng Muchen is dead

arance, about seventeen years old. He was very handsome.The problem is, this isn't him! Download, read the latest chapter content without ads for freeThe previous me was an extraordinary handsome youn...The scene was abuzz with thunderous applause, the atmosphere electrifying.

Ko Lin Feng, however, remained impassive, silently watching the headless corpse of the monk clad in ancient robes.

Actually, he didn't have deep feelings for this old monk.

It's probably because I had met him a few times before, and the old monk had publicly supported him several times in front of everyone. So now seeing the old monk's body lying cold on the ground, there are some indescribable feelings in my heart.

And,

This is also the first time.

The person he intended to protect died right in front of him.

"You shouldn't be here!"

The Xuanling Emperor spoke.

He was enveloped in a black robe, his face hidden from view. Though one couldn't see his expression, his tone clearly held a note of reproach.

"Sixth Senior Brother, when are you going to put on an act"

Lin Feng replied.

"I am not your sixth senior brother."

The Xuanling Emperor responded indifferently.

"Doesn't it matter You are the Spirit Emperor of the Wraith's Repose, and I am a cultivator of the human race. We are enemies! Just as you killed the Monk Cloth Ancient Buddha."

Lin Feng replied calmly.

As soon as these words were spoken,

The scene fell silent instantly.

A multitude of undead armies fell silent, and at this moment, anyone could see that the young man before them knew their Spirit Emperor, perhaps even had a certain friendship with him.

So, what do you propose

The Xuan Ling Emperor asked.

"If you were my sixth senior brother, then speak your mind. If not, then today, we fight!"

Lin Feng responded coldly.

The Xuanling Emperor fell silent.

The Huang Ling Emperor on the side, however, said coldly:

Heaven has a path, but you won't take it. Hell has no gate, yet you insist on barging in! I give you a way out, and you remain oblivious. Get out of here now!

"Whoosh~"

Lin Feng made a move, unleashing a powerful palm strike aimed directly at Huang Lingdi.

"Ignorance is bliss!"

The Yellow Emperor's thoughts moved.

A deathly gray miasma surged forward like a hungry beast, gathering before Emperor Huang Ling and blocking Lin Feng's palm strike.

"Where there are no tigers, monkeys become the king!"

Huang Lingdi snorted coldly, taking the initiative to attack. A gust of deathly wind followed him, creating a monstrous wave that surged towards Lin Feng like a dark and oppressive sky!

Lin Feng is fearless.

Without a moment to spare, his physique activated. Golden blood boiled violently,

He transformed into a golden god, striding across the sea of death. A terrifying aura surged into the heavens and shook the earth, heading straight for Emperor Huang Ling!

"Boom!"

Two superpowered beings clash.

Destructive waves surged, brilliant light exploded, the way and death qi intertwined, blurring everything.

All the undead were stunned by this scene.

This young man is indeed a match for Emperor Huang Ling.

That resplendent golden body illuminated heaven and earth, majestic and boundless, like a primordial giant, Pan Gu. Wherever it passed, the void shattered and crumbled.

And at that moment.

"Whoosh!"

The Profound Spirit Emperor made a powerful move, standing in the center of the battlefield between the two!

His power was undeniably terrifying, his overflowing energy sweeping across everything, suppressing Huang Lingdi's Dao and blocking Lin Feng's mountain-like fist.

"Lin Feng, leave here immediately! The water here is too deep, it's not something you can handle! Otherwise, even I won't be able to save you later!"

The Emperor Xuanling said in a deep voice.

"Hee hee"

Lin Feng smiled, but his eyes were shockingly bright, as if a raging fire was burning within them.

"Isn't this funny"

The Xuanling Emperor paused for a moment, then said with a hint of sarcasm:

"That's right! You've always been like this, self-centered, arrogant, thinking the world revolves around you and everything should go your way."

Lin Feng was stunned, his brilliant eyes dimmed. He stood on a wasteland, silently looking at the Emperor Xuanling.

Because the tone was too familiar, too familiar.

"Why aren't you talking Did I hit a nerve"

The Xuanling Emperor, as he spoke, lifted his hat to reveal a pale face. It was strikingly handsome with sharp features, but for some reason, strange, cryptic runes were etched upon it.

The only thing that remains unchanged are those eyes.

Melancholy, bland yet with a hint of brutality

"Sixth Senior Brother. You"

Lin Feng's words were heavy.

Don't call me Sixth Senior Brother, Feng Muchen is dead, there is only Xuanling Emperor in this world now.

The Xuan Ling Emperor interrupted Lin Feng.

"Master, do you know You are betraying the Qingyun Sect"

Lin Feng asked.

"Hee hee"

This time, Xuan Lingdi laughed.

His smile was very peculiar.

With a tinge of vicissitudes, seven points of mockery, and still a hint of melancholy.

"I'm saying this for the last time, leave here, or you die, and nobody will care!"

The Xuanling Emperor coldly threw down this sentence,

He was marching with his undead army deep into the Shadowfell.

"Watch your mouth, kid! Stay out of things that don't concern you!"

Huang Lingdi coldly glanced at Lin Feng, and also instantly disappeared from his original place.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Several cold corpses lay upon the scorched earth.

Lin Feng stood among the corpses, silently watching the departing Emperor Xuanling. He remained speechless for a long time.

He recalled the scene when he first met his sixth senior brother in the hundred thousand mountains of Yun Chuan, as if it were yesterday.

This is probably just cause and effect!

Initially, his ruthlessness led to a chill between him and his fellow disciples.

Can two people ever truly go back to the way things were

“Don't let me get involved I'd like to see what you come up with this time!”

"I'll see what I can do, even if I get involved! What are you going to do about it!"

A cold light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, and he sped toward the deepest part of the Spirit Ze.

"Whoosh!"

Along the way,

The oppressive, deathly gray air grew heavier, like being trapped in a hellish inferno. Breathing was labored and the feeling of suffocation was intense.

But the bodies on the ground were getting fewer and fewer.

Occasionally, I would see one, often a human cultivator who crossed the tribulation. They were once powerful figures, shining brightly and guarding their territories. But now, they lay there cold and lifeless on the ground, a truly pitiful sight.

"Little friend Linlin."

Just then,

Lin Feng heard a weak voice.

He looked away and saw a familiar face.

It's the vice sect master Lu Ning from the Zhèn Sect!

Currently, Lu Ning's breath is weak, having suffered a devastating blow. He lies on the ground covered in blood, struggling to lift his head and look at him

Next to Lu Ning,

There's also a familiar face, Wei Wuxian's master.

The kind old man of yesterday has now become a cold corpse, lying mournfully on the ground. The north wind whistled, blowing his blood-stained gray robe and adding to the desolation.

"Lord Lu!"

Lin Feng immediately stepped forward, knelt down, and half-carried Lu Ning up.

“Beishan Zong is a traitor, he ambushed us!”

"All of my comrades who came here with me are dead, except for me."

Lu Ning's voice was weak.

As he spoke, a single line of blood and tears flowed from his eyes. His grief reached its peak, impossible to contain. A generation's sect master, he was actually lying in Lin Feng's arms, sobbing uncontrollably. Scalding tears soaked the front of Lin Feng's clothes.es, denim shorts in a light blue hue reveal long, straight legs. Paired with her delicate features...It left all the men on the field speechless!Chen Yinuo, Zhang Li, and Chen Yishui, three women, loo...