Chapter 815: Past Gratitude

the same kind.If he forced a conversation, seeing Wujizhen the Sword Saint acting all high and mighty, like an elder, Lin Feng felt a strong urge to just smack him dead...And he now,The direction we a...The auction is about to end!

Meanwhile, news of the Nether's Curse changing spread throughout most of the Spirit Realm in an instant at the auction.

Time,

Countless cultivators were shaken, feeling unbelievable!

No one knows why the Lingyun Chamber of Commerce suddenly made this announcement public, but this is definitely an opportunity. Not to mention anything else, just being able to find the Xianling Stone would be enough to drive everyone crazy, even those at the peak of the Tribulation Transcendence stage 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 expressions on their faces, a faint killing intent emanating from their bodies...

However, neither of them proactively spoke out to provoke.

The climate has changed, it's not something the two of them can handle...

So they are waiting for aid!

As long as the aid arrives,

Lin Feng must die without a burial place!

Unexpectedly, at this moment,

Lin Feng, however, suddenly got up and slapped Wang Yue.

"Bang!"

Wang Yue never expected that Lin Feng would actually attack him proactively, so he couldn't dodge in time and was directly slapped away. He crashed heavily to the ground, spraying blood from his mouth!

"Lin Feng, what do you mean"

Wang Yue struggled to his feet, his expression icy cold, and spat out a question.

Countless eyes shifted around him, making him feel like he was on display. His heart ached with shame; this was an unbearable humiliation, as if his face had been rubbed in a toilet!

Who is he

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

Now, under everyone's gaze, he was actually slapped and sent flying by Lin Feng!

"Do you think I don't know what you're thinking I haven't got time for you today, but we'll settle this later! Bring more people, and better yet, get your idiotic father to come too. I want to see how deep his water runs..."

Lin Feng let out a cold snort,

Immediately, without waiting for Wang Yue's reply, he took Gou Sheng and quickly followed in the direction where the ancestral hall of the former leader was.

Compared to figures like Sha Wang Yue and Yin Yang Sheng Seng,

What he cared about most was the meteorite, so he had to get it, whether by trading or snatching. He missed Little Tower too much after days apart!

This former celestial artifact spirit had helped him many times, saving him from danger...

It's really nostalgic...

Damn it!

Bidding farewell to Lin Feng's departing figure,

Wang Yue's expression was dark and gloomy, so much so that it seemed like water would drip from him. In the end, he was so angry that he spat out large mouthfuls of fresh blood.

He smashed his fist heavily into the palace not far away, shattering the entire golden and magnificent palace to pieces. The several cultivators residing inside did not even have time to let out a scream before they were completely wiped out from existence!

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

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

All around, the crowd fell silent as if struck by a spell. Not a single breath dared to be uttered.

It's amazing how popular he's become! This Lin Feng is really something else.

"Mind your own standing! Don't tarnish your father's reputation."

The Yin-Yang Saint Monk, however, remained very calm and offered words of counsel.

"That's easy for you to say! You're not the one getting hit. Let me slap you and see how you feel"

Wang Yue said in a cold voice.

The Yin-Yang Saint Monk heard this and his eyes turned cold, but he quickly regained his composure, saying calmly:

"I don't want to argue with you! Didn't you see where Lin Feng went That was the direction Ku Chenzi of the Formation Sect left..."

"Are you saying Lin Feng wants to steal the meteorite"

Wang Yue was not a fool, so he naturally understood the meaning in Yin Yang Sheng Song's words.

"Not bad! This Lin Feng is truly bold. He not only offended us, but now he even has his sights set on the Zhèn Zong... But this actually benefits us greatly!"

The Yin-Yang Saint Monk sneered repeatedly.

Wang Yue gradually calmed down upon hearing this.

If Lin Feng confronts Zong, then their teammates will have one more, and they will be certain to kill Lin Feng tomorrow...

"Shall we go and take a look"

“No need! Despite being quite skilled, that fellow Kujin is unlikely to be a match for Lin Feng. Going after them would only put us at risk. We should simply spread the word and wait for good news!”

The Yin-Yang Saint Monk said with a mournful tone.

Soon,

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

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

Meanwhile,

Lin Feng and Gou Sheng, two people, had already followed the ancient ancestor of Zhenzong to the forest outside the city.

The forest was thick with foliage, blocking out the sunlight.

The air was thick with the stench of decay.

The Patriarch of the Clan was a withered old man with white beard reaching his chest, dressed in white robes, looking quite ethereal and wise.

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

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

Lin Feng couldn't help but speak up.

The ancient ancestor of the clan, hearing the sound, stopped his steps and turned back. A smile appeared on his face, full of the marks of time, and he asked directly:

"Friend Lin, our factions have no dealings with each other. You followed me here straight after the auction. Could it be that you want to steal my Starfall Stone"

“I, Lin Feng, have always said! Now I give you two choices, the first is that I take the fairy spirit chariot and exchange it with you for my personal favor! The second is that I kill you and snatch the Star Falling Stone from your hands! You choose yourself…”

Lin Feng spoke calmly.

"Are you strong-arming me"

You can understand this as...

"What if I choose neither"

The ancient patriarch of the Zhenzong sect suddenly asked.

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly upon hearing this.

"Swishing sounds "~

wisps of killing intent surged from his body, quickly pervading the entire forest, causing a deathly silence to fall. Countless insects, birds, and beasts lay prostrate on the ground, trembling with fear!

Even the ancient ancestors of the opposite array sect felt a chill, their goosebumps involuntarily trembling...

Such strength is truly terrifying, but it's too ostentatious and lacks the understanding of forbearance. It's uncertain if they can weather the upcoming crisis!

>>>>

You have no choice! The meteorite is mine to possess! Don't force me to unleash my wrath!

Lin Feng lightly tapped,

All the countless ancient trees surrounding them vanished into nothingness!

This is a warning, his patience has worn thin and he doesn't want to waste any more time!

"Here you go!"

Suddenly, the ancient ancestor of the Jianzong flung the meteorite from his sleeve toward Lin Feng.

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

Finally got it!

"This is the Spirit Vehicle! Besides! I, Lin Feng, still owe you all a personal favor... Thank you very much for this!"

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

He knew he had just been 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 then pushed the Immortal Spirit War Chariot back.

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

"Don't mind! If you feel resentful, you can come to me for revenge any day. Since there's a cause, I won't fear the consequence! I just hope that you three factions will think twice before acting. It's best not to offend me! Otherwise, you might invite the wrath of extermination!"

You misunderstood... This is a past kindness! Lin Feng, do you remember that talented array master Wei Zixu from back in the abandoned lands of Ten Thousand Mountains

The ancient patriarch of the clan spoke slowly.

ps: This is a pit I dug a long time ago, those who forget can see chapter 33: Transmission of the Dharma - Creation Array Decision.

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