C779 The Ancient Evil Clan!
"Lin Feng, don't be impulsive. If you rush out like this, you will definitely fall into the trap of the Ancient Evil Clan." Jing Wuhen flew in front of Lin Feng and blocked his path. He advised him with a serious expression on his face.
Lin Feng's expression was filled with anger. If the person standing in front of him was not Jing Wuhen, Lin Feng would have kicked him directly. No one could stop him from saving Xiaoqing. Even if he had to break into the Ancient Evil Clan by himself today, Lin Feng would never let the people of San City suffer any pain.
It was the responsibility of a city lord.
"When, move aside." Lin Feng took a deep breath and shouted at Jing Wuhen with a heavy tone. There was already a trace of irritation in his eyes.
"Lin Feng, if you go like this, you will be sending yourself to death. Not only will you not be able to save him, but you will also be trapped." Jing Wuhen shook his head firmly. He could not let Lin Feng pass, even if Lin Feng wanted to get angry with him. This was something that a friend had to do.
"Get out of the way!" Lin Feng shouted as he rushed towards Jing Wuhen's body. At the same time, his heavy fist landed on Jing Wuhen's body. His aura was exceptionally sharp, and his fist was extremely overbearing.
However, Jing Wuhen was not afraid at all. He could not let Lin Feng go to his death. Jing Wuhen used his body to forcefully withstand Lin Feng's impact and the weight of his fist. With a muffled groan, a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
When Lin Feng saw that Jing Wuhen was bleeding and that he was the one who did it, he felt a trace of guilt in his heart. However, he couldn't wait any longer. He had to save him.
"When, get out of the way." Lin Feng's tone softened slightly. He did not want to see him defeat Jing Wuhen and then rush over. Lin Feng did not want to hurt Jing Wuhen, otherwise, the current Jing Wuhen would not be able to stop him.
"Lin Feng, my father and master have already rushed to the San City with all their might. Since Great Elder Yin Tiesheng has been locked up, they will not sit by and do nothing. So when you enter the San City, you must wait for them and act together with them. Only then will I agree to your request." Jing Wuhen's face was as calm as ever. Lin Feng was irrational, but he couldn't lose his mind.
At this moment, Lin Feng only wanted to rush to San City as soon as possible, so Lin Feng didn't even think about Jing Wuhen's request and immediately agreed.
"Alright, let's go." Jing Wuhen's expression immediately relaxed, and he made way for Lin Feng. Lin Feng jumped out and continued to fly in the direction of San City at full speed. Jing Wuhen followed closely behind Lin Feng.
The Golden Wheel City was still in peace, but San City was already in chaos. Suddenly, a large Ancient Clan announced its return and established its headquarters in San City. This caught everyone off guard.
No one in the Eternity Kingdom would have thought that the first Ancient Sect and Ancient Clan to announce their return would actually be the Ancient Evil Clan. However, this was also a fact. After all, only the Ancient Evil Clan was known in the Ancient Clan. The other Ancient Clans were still a mystery, and they didn't even know the names of them.
Chen Guangyu only found out about it half an hour after Lin Feng left. His expression immediately changed drastically. He had never thought that the Ancient Evil Clan would actually announce their comeback. This was a big deal. He was not in the mood to think about the competition at the moment. Chen Guangyu immediately called the four old men in black and asked them to return to the Ancient Sect as quickly as possible to report this matter to the sect.
Chen Guangyu sat on the Dragon Throne uneasily. Lin Feng didn't know whether he would live or die. Furthermore, Lin Feng was so famous. Once the Ancient Evil Clan did it on purpose and wanted to control Lin Feng, what would they do?
This was completely a game between the Ancient Sect and the Ancient Clan, and the target of this game was Lin Feng. The person who obtained Lin Feng would be able to make a comeback in a high-profile manner. Originally, the Ancient Sect was prepared to think like this, but they never thought that the Ancient Evil Clan would do such a thing and completely disrupt their plans.
No one knew that Lang Xie City, which was thousands of miles away, was also in great danger at this moment. The Divine Sovereign Lang Xie was captured, and Lang Xie City was locked up by a mysterious force. Although everything was as calm as usual, danger was lurking everywhere in Lang Xie City.
In the Heavenly Dao Court, an Ancient Sect announced its return, and their target was Lang Xie City. It could be said that in less than a day, all the territories of Lang Xie City had been occupied by the Heavenly Dao Court, including the Divine Sovereign Zidian Mountain, and even the Divine Sovereign Zidian was captured on the way back.
Lin Feng did not know about this. At this moment, his mind was filled with the safety of San City and Xiaoqing. The despicable methods of the Ancient Evil Clan were extremely disgusting.
He did not use the Golden Wheel City's teleportation array, only because after the death of Divine Sovereign Jinlun, the array had collapsed and became a pile of trash. Unless someone else connected the array, Lin Feng did not have the time to do so.
It took a whole day until two figures appeared at the border of San City, which was the border fortress, under the dark night sky filled with stars.
Stepping into the territory of the San City, Lin Feng quickly smelled the evil aura that filled the air, causing him to vomit in disgust. It was no longer the San City with dense Spiritual Qi, nor was there any clear aura. It was as if everything had become the territory of the evil.
Lin Feng and Jing Wuhen flew forward for a few hundred miles, but the place was still permeated with the aura of evil. Furthermore, the entire border town had fallen into a depressing atmosphere, as if it was an empty city. The atmosphere was deathly silent, but there was still the aura of people, which made Lin Feng even more puzzled.
"It really is the aura of the Ancient Evil Clan. This is exactly the same as the aura of the Evil God Sovereign." Lin Feng frowned deeply, and his heart became more and more restless.
"I want to go to the City Lord Mansion." Lin Feng glanced at Jing Wuhen, who was beside him, and then took a step forward. His body turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky. Jing Wuhen's expression suddenly changed, but he suddenly realized that Lin Feng's speed was much faster than before.
"What should I do?" Jing Wuhen calmed down and asked himself what he should do. In the end, there was only one solution, which was to find his father and master as soon as possible. Only with the help of these two High-Grade Divine Sovereigns could they force the Ancient Evil Clan to hand him over. Otherwise, everything would just be a dream.
Jing Wuhen knew that he could no longer stop Lin Feng. Lin Feng, who had fallen into a state of madness, would do this no matter what he did. This was a crazy thing.
Three million miles away, in the City Lord Mansion, which was the center of the Dazhai, the atmosphere was deathly silent. There was very little light in the entire city. Even the light was extremely dark and cold with a bone-piercing coldness. It was as if this place had turned into a devil's hell.
At this moment, there were many more people in the City Lord Mansion of the San City, which was also the imperial palace of the empire in the past. Furthermore, everyone was wearing a black robe, and the three words Ancient Evil Clan were engraved on their chests. Some of them were big and some were small, and some of them had high and low statuss.
"The Ancient Evil Clan has been silent for two hundred thousand years, and today is the day of our birth."1
At the top of the City Lord Mansion sat a man who was only four feet tall. The man was extremely ugly, but the aura of this man who was less than one and a half meters tall was extremely ferocious. With a single word, he could destroy an eight-hundred-kilometer-long city.
When the man said this, the hundreds of black-clothed Robed Man standing in front of him all showed great respect. Not a single one of them showed any signs of violence or ridicule, because all the members who had such thoughts had already gone to hell.
"Before that, you might be secret rich men or teachers or porters, bandits or even experts, but you all have a common identity, and that is a member of the Ancient Evil Clan."
"Perhaps when you stand in the crowd, no one has ever thought that you are members of the Ancient Evil Clan. Even you yourself have almost forgotten that you are members of the Ancient Evil Clan. But with my call, all of you should wake up. The Ancient Evil Clan will be reborn today."
The man's face was solemn as he shouted, and his arms were spread wide as if he were embracing the whole world. There was a look of infatuation on his face.
"High Priest, evil!"
The man suddenly opened his eyes and a trace of red light appeared in his eyes. In an instant, the entire City Lord Mansion fell into silence. Only the man's voice stood out.
"Yes, Patriarch."
As the man's voice faded, an older man stood out from the hundreds of Man In Blacks. He had a white beard and a kind expression on his face. If it wasn't for the fact that his entire body was also emitting an evil aura, it would be difficult to imagine that he was the High Priest of Ancient Evil Clan.
"Great Situ, Xie Mo!"
"Here!"
"Great Hell Priest, Evil God Supreme!"
The Evil God Sovereign slowly walked out from the back of the crowd. He was wearing a blood-red robe, and his back was still hunched. His face was full of wrinkles and ravines. If it wasn't for the blood color that seeped out of the Evil God Sovereign's eyes and the death Qi between his eyebrows, it would be very difficult for anyone to connect with the Earth Priest of the Ancient Evil Clan.
"How far has Xie Dian's cultivation reached?" The patriarch asked in a deep voice as he looked at the Evil God Sovereign.
The Evil God Sovereign looked respectfully at the man in front of him, who was no more than four feet tall, but he did not dare to slight or ridicule him in the slightest. He could only answer honestly: "Reporting to the patriarch, Xie Dian has already broken through to the Middle Venerable High-Grade Divine Sovereign."
"Alright, haha, Xie Dian is the future hope of our Ancient Evil Clan. Our Ancient Evil Clan must wholeheartedly assist Xie Dian. Do you understand?"
The man had an excited smile on his face. He could even imagine that one day in the future, Xie Dian would definitely be able to lead all the Ancient Evil Clan to unify the world and take over the Eternity Kingdom.
More importantly, that terrifying god, he was a god, and he was a devil. It was him, who had killed almost 90% of the Ancient Clan by himself, and in the eyes of all the Ancient Clan, that person was a devil, the representative of death.
And now, Xie Dian had appeared for revenge.
"Alright, the fish has already taken the bait. Evil God Sovereign, Xie Ao, and Xie Mo, you guys should make your move."
After a long while, the man spoke again, and this time, his tone was much more indifferent.
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