962: C962 You Shouldn't Exist in This World!

C962 You Shouldn't Exist in This World!

"Lin Feng, you have been wandering around for so long, and you have been chosen by them to be the master of the courtyard. You should not be a simple person. Don't you know that you should leave some leeway in your actions so that we can meet each other in the future?"

"What I said, you have to cut me in the back to make yourself satisfied? Do you hate me so much?"

"Even if I set them up, you aren't dead yet, are you? You can leave the Heavenly Dao Court at any time, and no one will force you. "

"However, I'm warning you, don't tear down my stage again. My temper is not very good!" Tan Ziming scolded Lin Feng coldly. His face was already filled with anger and malevolence. If it wasn't for the fact that he still had a shred of rationality left in him, perhaps he would have attacked him a long time ago.

Even though he was currently in the Soul Body and did not have any physical support, it was still very easy for him to kill a mere first level of Divine Monarch.

When Lin Feng heard Tan Ziming's words, he could also feel the strong threat in the former's words. However, in the face of these threats, Lin Feng only curled his lips and smiled.

"I'm sorry. I've been doing this all my life, and I've killed or submitted to anyone who disobeyed me, strong or weak."

"Those who support me are either my brothers or my friends. They are all living well!"

"I may be soft, but I will never be strong. Are you trying to threaten me? Tan Ziming, do you still think you are the Tan Ziming of the past? "

Lin Feng sneered as he looked at Tan Ziming. The mocking and cold expression on his face was undoubtedly another big slap on Tan Ziming's face. Furthermore, the slap was extremely loud and clear, so much so that no one had expected it, let alone expected it.

Lin Ou's expression changed slightly. He was shocked that Lin Feng would actually say such domineering words and directly confront Tan Ziming without any hesitation or hesitation.

Lin Ou could not help but admire this little brother of his many times over. Compared to Tan Ziming, Lin Feng was simply a symbol of temperament.

Chen Cheng's face was a little pale. This was not because he was afraid, but because of his personality. There would not be many changes. When he heard Lin Feng's domineering and slightly threatening words, his face was filled with admiration. He began to reflect on why he did not have such boldness back then.

After all, he was a super expert at the fifth level of Divine Monarch, yet he lived like a low-level cultivator. On the contrary, Lin Feng seemed to have the temperament and domineering aura of a fifth level of Divine Monarch.

Shangguan Siyue began to rejoice that he had not been discovered by Lin Feng at the beginning, otherwise, it might be the biggest mistake of his life to provoke such an enemy.

The four of them each had their own thoughts, but at this moment, there was only one thought left in Tan Ziming's mind: Kill Lin Feng. He absolutely could not let this little bastard live, or else it would be questioning his authority.

He would not accept any doubt. He would only accept praise, and he would kill any words or thoughts that would harm him. Thus, Tan Ziming only had one thought in his mind - kill!

The killing intent overflowed with the changes in Tan Ziming's heart. It was as if the entire space was filled with countless knives that could pierce deep into one's soul. The faces of the four of them turned slightly pale.

When their souls clashed, all four of them were at the fifth level of the Divine Monarch. Only Tan Ziming was at the seventh level of the Divine Monarch. Thus, the victor was decided and all four of them were defeated.

At this moment, Lin Feng's soul was also extremely uncomfortable. However, Lin Feng, who had just experienced a soul battle and baptism, felt excited when a strong soul suddenly attacked him, but there was no fear at all.

Moreover, after the soul lost its main body, other than possessing the power of the soul, there was nothing else that was powerful. With the help of the Spiritual Body of Creation and the Strength of Creation, how could Lin Feng be afraid of a mere Soul Body?

"Lin Feng, apologize to me and I will let you go. After all, you are the current master. I don't want to destroy the hope of the Heavenly Dao Court." Tan Ziming's face was cold as he glared menacingly at Lin Feng. He increased the threat of his soul in the hopes of forcing Lin Feng to submit.

However, Lin Feng gritted his teeth and resisted the pressure of the soul of a super expert at the seventh level of the Divine Monarch. At this moment, Lin Feng could be said to be extremely weak. The terrifying soul pressure almost crushed his own soul, but Lin Feng had a trump card, the trump card of the Martial Soul World.

With the support of the Martial Soul World and the medium of the Spiritual Body of Creation, the energy would be reduced several times over when facing Tan Ziming's terrifying soul attack. Thus, Lin Feng only felt pain but not fear.

"If you want me to admit my mistake, you don't have to think about it for the rest of your life. Not even in your next life." Lin Feng smiled coldly. His words completely blocked the possibility of reconciliation.

Hearing this, Tan Ziming's face turned completely dark and cold. He kept nodding his head and then sneered: "Hehe, good, that's good. So young people nowadays are so bold?"

"Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless. Without you, there will still be the Court Master and the Master in the future."

"But I'm afraid that you are the most meaningless one to die in the past, because you didn't die at the hands of the Sect Master of Heavenly Secrets, but at my hands."

Tan Ziming's face was extremely ferocious, but there were countless ridicule and sneers hidden in the depths of his eyes. He was full of confidence that the Soul Body of the seventh level of the Divine Monarch would completely win against the true body of the War God who was at the first level of the Emperor Realm!

As soon as Tan Ziming finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly became somber, as if ten thousand swords had pierced through everyone's heart. The faces of the four of them were extremely gloomy, and they could not bear to see Tan Ziming die in such a domineering manner.

Hearing Tan Ziming's words, Lin Feng revealed a mocking smile on his face and shouted: "I really want to say something to you, really, just one sentence."1

"What is it?" Tan Ziming raised his eyebrows slightly, suddenly filled with anticipation. He really hoped that Lin Feng would apologize so that he would forgive Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled. Looking at Tan Ziming's face, he could tell what the latter was thinking, but he could only say that he was overthinking.

"What I want to say is that you shouldn't exist in this world. You have committed a great sin. Other than the destruction of your soul, there shouldn't be anything else that can repay your sins."

"So, my decision is to make you disappear from this world forever!"

A trace of a smile, but a sneer. Lin Feng looked at Tan Ziming calmly. At this moment, Lin Feng had become extremely calm, but underneath the calm, there was a bloody killing intent.

Tan Ziming was shocked by Lin Feng's bold words. His eyes were filled with shock, but it quickly turned into ridicule and disdain.

"You want to destroy my soul? Do you have the qualifications to do so? Who do you think you are?"

Tan Ziming did not believe it and even ridiculed Lin Feng. He was just a small first level Divine Monarch. When he was alive, he could turn Lin Feng into a corpse with a flick of his finger. But now, Lin Feng was boasting shamelessly and dreaming of killing him.

What a joke!

But Lin Feng was not joking. As his face gradually turned cold and he took out the Sword of Zuti, Tan Ziming finally realized that Lin Feng was not just saying it casually. He really wanted his soul to be destroyed.

"Since you have a death wish, I shall grant it to you!" Tan Ziming smiled coldly as he reached out his palm from the depths of hell like a ghostly claw, aiming straight for Lin Feng's throat.

However, Lin Feng still maintained his calm expression when faced with this scene. He glanced at the four people behind him and nodded his head indifferently.

The four of them were stunned for a moment, but they immediately understood what Lin Feng meant. Without any hesitation, the four of them closed their eyes and raised their arms to the sky. All of a sudden, a terrifying soul power was continuously instilled into Lin Feng's head, enveloping his entire body.

Lin Feng felt that the power of his soul had become countless times stronger. Even his realm had instantly broken through to the sixth level of the Divine Monarch. Lin Feng felt as if he was dreaming. The feeling of going from the first level of the Divine Monarch to the sixth level of the Divine Monarch was different.

At this moment, Lin Feng felt that he was a god who controlled the entire Eternity Kingdom, a god of the highest level. No one was qualified to stand in front of him.

It was this feeling that made Lin Feng almost moan out loud. He opened his arms and gripped the Sword of Zuti with his left hand. Under the double influence of the soul power and the Strength of Creation, a single sword strike was enough to shatter the sky!

At the last moment, Lin Feng saw Tan Ziming's despairing and frightened face slowly turn pale, along with a look of regret and pleading. But at this moment, it all disappeared like smoke in thin air.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, though I am weak and my soul is weak, the hatred of the four seniors behind me has reached an extreme."

"You shouldn't have looked down on me, and you shouldn't have looked down on them. At least now, they have the ability to destroy your soul!"

"Tan Yiming, farewell. Use your soul to wash away all your sins!"

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