Chapter 2287: Killing the King-type Body (1/2)
Chapter 2287: Killing the King-type Body
Edited by RED
Lin Feng knew why Saint Jue was wasting time. He didn’t intend to release his wife and son, and now he was inviting him to spend some days with them? That was just a fool’s play.
“Lin Feng, Ling Long is from the Snow Clan. The blood of the Snow Clan is flowing in Zhe Tian’s veins. You should be friends with the Snow Clan, why are you so aggressive?” said Saint Jue. He was getting nervous, but he forced himself to keep calm. He ignored the fact that Lin Feng was threatening him and the Snow Clan.
“Twenty years ago, you didn’t think that way,” said Lin Feng. When he saw that Saint Jue tried to look calm and aloof, he was even more furious. If this guy hadn’t been a Saint, Lin Feng wouldn’t have wasted time with him.
At that moment, Huo Xing Zi and the other members of the Fire Shrine had probably contacted the Fire Shrine and informed them that they had found Lin Feng in the Snow Clan!
“The Snow Clan is really disappointing,” said Shi Jue Lao Xian with a sigh. “Twenty years ago, you considered everybody and everything beneath your notice, you were mindlessly aggressive. You wanted to slaughter him in Qi Tian Holy Town. Then, we agreed on something. Now, you have lost both battles and you’re breaking the rules of the agreement. I will inform everyone that the Snow Clan is shameless, everywhere I go.” Shi Jue Lao Xian shook his head and sighed.
Saint Jue’s face didn’t change. He was furious on the inside, though. He really wanted to kill both Lin Feng and Shi Jue Lao Xian!
Actually, Lin Feng was really talented. If they had known that twenty years before, they would have never offended him. At most, they would have drawn a clear line between them, especially now, since the Shrines were looking for Lin Feng to kill him. But now regretting what they had done in the past was useless. They had to solve the situation. Lin Feng’s existence was dangerous for the Snow Clan, especially since he was becoming stronger so damn quickly…
Twenty years ago, he was an insignificant emperor, and Xue Jing Xiao was at the top of the Di Qi layer. Twenty years later, Lin Feng defeated Xue Jing Xiao!
Lin Feng closed his eyes, snowflakes fell onto his body. He tried to calm down. Time passed, each second seeming endless.
It was the Snow Clan; they could kill him easily, but they didn’t because Lin Feng was a member of the Fortune Shrine. However, if Lin Feng didn’t leave, the strong cultivators of the Fire Shrine would kill him and the Snow Clan wouldn’t have to bear the responsibility for that.
The time needed for a joss stick to burn was short, but at that moment, time passed so slowly.
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In the distance, some people arrived. Someone said to Lin Feng, “Lin Feng, the members of the Fire Shrine are here.”
Lin Feng snapped opened his eyes; they were filled with death strength, Death intent floated around his body. He said coldly, “Since the Snow Clan decided to break the agreement, the battles are not over.”
White lights flickered, the crowd was astonished. The strong cultivators of the Snow Clan were astonished and all grimaced. Lin Feng had come with some strong cultivators of the Fortune Shrine? They had been there for a while already…
“Everybody, the Snow Clan has never offended the Fortune Shrine,” said Saint Jue. His face stiffened. He hoped the Fire Shrine would move fast, but Lin Feng had brought so many strong cultivators from the Fortune Shrine. They attached great importance to him! The Snow Clan had never thought that in only twenty years, a Shrine would attach so much importance to him…
“The Snow Clan shouldn’t get involved. He’s our disciple. And we don’t like it when people bully our disciples. If anyone dares attack him, apart from those two people, other people will die.”
“If anyone dares attack him, they’ll die!” said the strong cultivators coldly.
The members of the Snow Clan felt cold themselves. They had not thought the Fortune Shrine would do so much for Lin Feng…
Qi began to whistle. Saint Jue’s face finally changed. He had not thought the Fortune Shrine would do so much for Lin Feng.
“Wait, we’ll release his son and wife,” said Saint Jue. “Lin Feng, I’ll release Ling Long and Zhe Tian.”
Lin Feng glanced at Saint Jue coldly. He had wasted enough time, now so he agreed. Some strong cultivators of the Fire Shrine were probably there already.
“It’s too late. If you release them, it’s good, if you don’t it’s the same,” said Lin Feng, jumping forwards. He looked at the cultivators of the Ao Clan standing front of Xue Ao.
He had been merciful; he hadn’t killed Xue Ao and he hadn’t even really thought of killing Xue Jing Xiao. The Snow Clan had gone too far. He truly hated them!
“Lin Feng, what are you doing?” asked the old woman hastily. She released a terrifying and oppressive strength. It was saint’s energy; that woman seemed to be in charge of many things in the Snow Clan, and she was probably a Saint, too.
“You want to destroy the Snow Clan?” hissed the old woman coldly.
The ice around her exploded and vanished. She turned around and looked at an ancient Saint floating there.