1250 Pressure From Ba Huang (1/2)
”You want to die!” said Lin Feng. A dazzling sword appeared in his hand and flew towards that cultivator.
That person was surprised, he wanted to block the attack, but his arm was immediately cut off.
”Boom!” Liu Fei was shaking. She couldn't believe her eyes.
She was still lying in Lin Feng's arms. Lin Feng had just moved one hand, while still seated, and he had cut off a Zun cultivator's arm!
Lin Feng could fight against Zun cultivators now!
The Zun cultivator's face turned deathly pale. His blood circulated throughout his body, he wanted to heal back his arm again.
”You're Lin Feng!” said the Zun cultivator.
”Eh?” Lin Feng said, ”Someone from the Ba Huang Province!”
Only people from Ba Huang Province could recognize him that quickly.
”I offended you, so I hope you can forgive me.” said that person, his face was still deathly pale. He even seemed a little scared. After all, Lin Feng had killed Qi Tian Sheng and some Zun cultivators from the Qi Clan. That guy was only a low level Zun cultivator, so he was quite weak compared to Lin Feng.
”What's going on?” asked someone loudly. More people rose up in the air and they were all Zun cultivators. They saw that their friend's arm was cut off, so they were staring at Lin Feng.
”Lin Feng, we didn't know it was you, please forgive us.” said that person again, scared that his friends could offend Lin Feng. He had to warn them, otherwise, they might make the same mistake.
”Lin Feng!”
”He's Lin Feng!” the Zun cultivators were all surprised. Just like in the legends, he was young and handsome, he had also only broken through to the eighth Tian Qi layer, but he could already killed low level Zun cultivators easily. He didn't even need Emperor Wu Tian Jian's sword.
”Slap yourself!” Lin Feng didn't understand why there were Zun cultivators in Xue Yue. Were those people from the Wen Clan?
That Zun cultivator was surprised. Lin Feng was asking a Zun cultivator to slap his own face?
”You have three seconds.” said Lin Feng.
”Slap!” The Zun cultivator slapped his own face. If he wanted to live on, he could only lose face for now.
Lin Feng was still calmly sitting on his sword with Liu Fei in his arms. Lin Feng was fearless even though he was facing a group of people who could easily destroy mountains.
Liu Fei lowered her head and smiled. Lin Feng had become so strong already, even Zun cultivators feared him. A few more years and then how strong would he be?
She was already very excited.
”Are you from the Wen Clan?” asked Lin Feng.
”No.” said his interlocutor shaking his head.
”Apart from the Wen Clan, who here could be from the Ba Huang Province? How did you come here?” asked Lin Feng in a cold way.
What treasure was there in Xue Yue? What could make influential groups force the Wen Clan to activate the teleportation portal? After Lin Feng left Ba Huang Province, it seemed like even more things had happened, but just what exactly was happening behind the scenes?