983: C983 Trample

C983 Trample

In the midst of the terrifying silver storm, the Dubhe Sword stirred up waves of destructive light. The storm surrounding Lin Feng was smashed into smithereens.

"What rank of sword is this!?" Qiu Junluo's expression was ugly. On the sword, there seemed to be some kind of profound trajectory. His Silver Winged Storm could not shake Lin Feng at all.

"Kill!" Lin Feng shouted coldly as he unleashed his Dubhe Sword. At this moment, a resplendent long dragon appeared within the silver storm.

Qiu Junluo's face turned ugly, and with a flap of her wings, a terrifying silver storm suddenly materialized into an annihilating force, blocking all of the incoming beams of light.

The destructive beam of light was like a bolt of white lightning that split the sky and earth. It was able to destroy everything in its path. The silver storm that was in front of them was instantly reduced to ashes.

"Buzz!" However, the sword light was even faster and fiercer, and in the blink of an eye, it had caught up to Qiu Junluo. The silver light on both sides of the road transformed into streaks of beautiful flowing light, and only the sword shine in the middle was so captivating.

"Silver Winged Shield!" Endless silver storm gathered together in an instant, and was about to wrap his body up. At the same time, his two silver wings closed again, wrapping his body within it. The silver light nail landed on the wings that were wrapping his body, and in an instant, Qiu Junluo was wrapped up entirely, turning into an incomparably large silver cocoon.

"Chi, chi!" The light of death descended upon the silver cocoon. Endless rays of silver light exploded and annihilated it. The silver cocoon was peeled off inch by inch.

"Crack!" A clear sound rang out and the silver cocoon was finally peeled off completely, revealing its gorgeous wings. The sword light still had not extinguished, and when it landed on the wing, it gave off a sharp sound.

"Roar!" The power of his bloodline erupted forth, as beams of crimson light shot out from his wings. The shattered silver wings were akin to countless bloody veins, yet the toughness of them all seemed even more terrifying.

"Chi, chi!" The sword light caused the entire Silver Wing to be covered in cracks, but in the end, it still disappeared. The blood-colored Silver Wings wrapped around Qiu Junluo's body, and dropped down, smashing the ground to pieces.

Following that, Lin Feng's figure stepped out of the silver storm and the Dubhe Sword in his hands had already disappeared. The crowd looked at Lin Feng who was completely unharmed and Qiu Junluo who had fallen onto the ground, and felt their hearts tremble violently.

"What's going on?" That silver storm from before was actually unable to kill Lin Feng, and instead caused Qiu Junluo to be blown into such a miserable state?

How did Lin Feng do it? With his cultivation at the second level of the Heavenly Martial Stage, how could he be so terrifying?!

They knew clearly that Qiu Junluo was not weaker than them, the Silver-winged Martial Soul was extremely strong, and his attack and defense were all extremely terrifying. However, the storm that was stirred up by the attack did not manage to kill Lin Feng, nor did it injure him, and even his defense was broken so easily and easily. In the end, only with the help of the blood colored silver pattern did he manage to preserve his life, and he almost died from a person with Second Level of Heavenly Martial Stage.

Lin Feng stared at the Blood Vein Silver Wings and cursed in his heart. Wasn't this Silver Wings a little too tough? He felt that they were about to break just now, but at the last moment, the Blood Vein Silver Wings appeared, causing the sword light to be unable to pierce the Silver Wings.

As he took a step forward, Lin Feng's figure dropped down from the sky, and fiercely trampled on those blood-colored silver wings. A muffled sound rang out, and the silver wings sunk into the ground, causing the hearts of the crowd to faintly tremble. This guy stepped on Qiu Junluo under his feet, so when Qiu Junluo came out, he would probably go crazy.

Even though he was in the fifth level of the Heaven realm and had the tyrannical strength of a Martial Soul Of Blood Lineage, he still lost to Lin Feng and was even trampled on like this.

"All of you treat others as ants and think that you can easily kill them. However, at this moment, the ants in your eyes are stepping on your companions' bodies. I wonder how you feel right now?" Lin Feng looked at Jiang Ning and the others, and then coldly spat out a sentence.

They indeed did not take Lin Feng seriously, they thought that any one of them could easily kill Lin Feng, and Yang Zilan thought so too. Hence, he gave all of them two incense sticks of time to kill Lin Feng, but the two incense sticks of time were almost up.

Not only was Lin Feng not dead, he was trampling on Qiu Junluo's dignity.

"Brat, get out of the way. This guy dared to insult this Emperor. This Emperor will also give him a taste." The Qiongqi swaggered over, and said to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng rolled his eyes. This bastard really destroyed conception realm.

With a slight flash, Lin Feng landed on the ground. The Qiongqi was laughing coldly as she stared at the Blood Vein Silver Wings and mocked: "Do you think you're safe just because you have a layer of the shell? I'll let you try the taste of roasting it."

After the Qiongqi finished speaking, it opened its mouth and suddenly spat out a flame. In an instant, the flame wrapped around the blood colored silver cocoon and continued to burn.

The eyes of the crowd all stiffened. This demonic beast was so ferocious, it even wanted to use flames to burn it.

The flames seemed to grow more intense as they wrapped around the large silver wings, producing a crisp crackling sound.

A trace of demonic light flashed across the Qiongqi's eyes, as if it was mocking him. This flame of his wasn't going to be extinguished that easily. Let's see how long he can hide for.

At this moment, Lin Feng raised his head, looked into the distance and spoke indifferently: "The time for two incense sticks to burn should have arrived, right?"

Right after Lin Feng's words fell, he saw two figures flashing over from afar. They were actually the Yang Zilan siblings.

However, at this moment, the expressions of these two siblings weren't very good, especially Yang Zilan. When he saw that the flames on Qiu Junluo's Silver Winged Silkworm cocoon were burning, the smile on his face clearly became extremely stiff.1

Not only did Lin Feng not die, he had even ruthlessly humiliated Qiu Junluo.

"Elder Brother Lin, what are you doing?" Yang Zilan asked Lin Feng with a rather cold voice.

"Give the Crystal of Profound Meaning to me, and I will give you Yang Family to you later on." Lin Feng did not bother to care about what Yang Zilan said, what Yang Zilan finally spat out was not a lie and there was nothing much to say. The Qiongqi had done right, and since the other party wanted to pretend with him, then let's talk about the facts and use the Crystal of Profound Meaning as compensation for saving Yang Ziye.

Yang Zilan's expression darkened. He then took out a Storage Ring and threw it at Lin Feng: "Elder Brother Lin, you can count it. Is it a thousand Crystal of Profound Meaning?"

"One thousand pills!" The surrounding people's expression trembled, their hearts thumping. One thousand Crystal of Profound Meaning, this was definitely a terrifying number.

Lin Feng's mind moved, establishing a connection with the Storage Ring, following that, it sprinkled down, and in an instant, Crystal of Profound Meaning appeared on the ground.

"Elder Brother Lin, what are you doing?" When Yang Zilan saw Lin Feng's actions, his expression froze, and he coldly said: "Could it be that you don't trust this Yang!?"

"You're right, I don't really trust you." Lin Feng laughed, and then threw the Storage Ring on the ground, and then used his own Storage Ring to store it.

"How can you trust a family that repays kindness with enmity? Alright, your Yang Family and I, Lin Feng, owe each other nothing, so there's no need for you to continue pretending." Lin Feng looked at Yang Zilan who had an ugly expression on his face and laughed brilliantly: Don't tell me that you didn't leave those two incense sticks of time for them to kill me, you never planned to give me the Crystal of Profound Meaning s. You might have been thinking just a while ago that I actually dared to ask for the Crystal of Profound Meaning s from your Yang Family, and must be courting death.

"Elder Brother Lin, I think it's best if you think about what you have to say first." Yang Zilan said with a gloomy face.

When I sent your sister to the Yang Family, I didn't even have a falling out with you and you already wanted to kill me. As for now, you are probably already planning on how to take my life, taking back the Warship of Void and the Crystal of Profound Meaning, and since you guys are the ones who want to kill me in the end, I can't do anything to you with your Yang Family, so I can only say a few things verbally. Otherwise, I won't feel good, I don't like being suffocated like you.

"There's also the Miss Yang!" Lin Feng's gaze once again landed on Yang Ziye as he said with a smile: "You really don't have anything that I need to scheme for, and the reason why I helped you was only because you helped me, and that's that. I came to the Yang Family, and originally wanted to make friends with you, since it's considered rare for us to meet on two occasions in the Desolate Sea.

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