1196: C1196 The End of the City of Destiny

C1196 The End of the City of Destiny

"What did prophet say to Lin Feng?" Amongst the crowd that was blocked by space, Yang Zilan had a nervous expression. At this moment, the prophet was looking at Lin Feng, and it should be a prophecy for Lin Feng.

"It won't be predicted that he is a cripple, right?" Xuanyuan Potian's expression was tyrannical, the sharpness in his eyes intimidating.

"It's possible." Yang Zilan stared at Lin Feng and nodded slightly, as if he was comforting himself.

How could the crowd not have a big reaction at the moment? The last few people who were predicted, a shocking and very weak Huangfu Long, actually had the physique of a Barbarian Dragon, and then Jun Moxi, was even more terrifying. With his Undead King's physique, he could attack Monarch Stage, and if he was still alive and well, he would definitely take the place of one of the Big Ten Evildoers s in the future.

Next was the Monk Kongming. Before the prophet had made his prophecy, he had already told the prophet to keep it a secret, and looking at the prophet's expression, Kong Ming's physique was not one bit inferior to Jun Moxi's. In that case, it would be extremely terrifying.

After that, Lin Feng told prophet to keep the secret. Listening to prophet's words, his wife was not ordinary, and Lin Feng and the prophet wanted to take him in as a disciple.

These people who had been continuously prophesied seemed to have even more fearsome aptitudes than the previous ones.

"May I register first?" laughed. prophet could be a terrifying person, he had a connection with him, there was definitely no harm in doing so.

"Sure." The prophet smiled, then, with a thought, he shot a strand of imprint towards the center of Lin Feng's brows. He smiled and said, "In the future, if you reach the Holy City Zhongzhou, you can come find me there. My words today are still valid."

"Destiny Temple!" Lin Feng's expression shook, and looked at the unpredicted Violet Gold Dragon King and Duan Wudao behind the crowd. In their era, the Destiny Temple had already existed, and was a terrifying force, but today, from the Primordial Era to now, are Destiny Temple really still there? And it was not City of Destiny, but true Destiny Temple!

The prophet threw an olive branch to Lin Feng. As it turns out, the prophet was the expert of the Holy City Zhongzhou. If the true Destiny Temple existed, what kind of place would that be?

Lin Feng, why is it him!

At this moment, everyone's gaze fell on Lin Feng. Some of them even revealed terrifying killing intent, such as Long Teng, Thunder Demon and the others.

"I have to kill Lin Feng before he grows up!" This was what they were thinking at the moment. No matter how strong their talent was, or how terrifying their talent was, if it was erased before it had matured, then it was nothing at all. A dead man had no future!

"Congratulations Young Master Lin." Yiren Lei smiled at Lin Feng and congratulated him on becoming an honorary disciple of the prophet.

Lin Feng responded with a smile, at the moment he was somewhat curious, what type of physique did he have? Is it the Absolute Body?

"What will his achievements be?" At this time, the Daoist Priest by the side asked. Seeing the Daoist Priest, Fu Hei's mouth twitched.

The crowd all looked at the Daoist Priest, they did not have any impression of him, but a very low profile fellow, the people who had a deep impression of him had all been erased, and other than that, only Fu Hei had a deep impression of him, it was likely that he would never forget this for the rest of his life.

However, they were very interested in this Daoist Priest's question. Lin Feng, what would his achievements be like?

"Only he can decide his own fate. Maybe it's Low Grade Emperor, maybe it's Middle Grade Emperor, maybe it's the Emperor, maybe it's …" The prophet stroked his beard and smiled faintly. His calm voice made the hearts of the crowd fiercely tremble again. This was the first time the prophet had spoken such a language.

What did that mean?

Maybe it was the Emperor, maybe it was the Emperor, fate, the fate, Lin Feng, he must have some kind of terrifying physique, like Jun Moxi and the Monk Kongming, but the prophet had promised to keep it a secret, maybe even Lin Feng himself did not know about it!

"Hehe, alright, I really want to drink a few cups." The three of them,, him and Lin Feng, had obtained a very good prediction, which made his blood boil. In a few years, would they be able to trample upon the eight wastelands with astounding talent, Yun Feiyang and You You You, it was a pity that they could not see, where are they now!

"It's your turn." The prophet's gaze finally landed on the Daoist Priest. The Daoist Priest's eyes flickered. His life, did it need a prophecy?

"You might be able to break through the shackles of his dao by protecting him. I believe that you will understand!" The prophet pointed at Lin Feng and smiled at the Qiongqi. His eyes seemed to see through everything.

The Qiongqi's expression froze for a moment, and then she cursed in her heart, "Damn you prophecy, looks like this emperor will be tied to this bastard for the rest of my life!"

"You're not lying to me, are you?" The Qiongqi asked again, staring at prophet.

"You can bet your life." The Qiongqi rolled its eyes. It was definitely tricked this time, and was depressed in its heart, thinking back to this emperor's glorious name, and now it had to protect that bastard brat.

Lin Feng's eyes flickered. Maybe it was Low Grade Emperor, or maybe it was Middle Grade Emperor, or maybe Di … Clenching his fists tightly, Lin Feng's eyes revealed a hint of conviction. An extremely firm conviction, even the prophet had said that his fate was decided by himself. Then, he would use his entire life to pursue and break this Nine Empyreans Continent.

Alright, the prophecy I have made, is in comparison to your physiques, perception, talent, and determination. If you guys were to make a change in the future, rebirth, or have some sort of heaven-defying fortuitous encounter, going through endless life and death struggles, stepping on the bones of expert, you might be much stronger. If you choose to fall from the sky, then even the prophecy I give you guys might be far weaker.

"Chi, chi …" Golden arrows shot out one after another, and at that moment, the crowd saw four golden Arrow of Keeping Watch s being shot out. One of the arrows landed on Huangfu Long's body and another arrow, and landed on Jun Moxi's body.0

Out of the nine Watchman s, eight of them shot out their arrows. There was still one more Watchman that did not shoot out his arrows.

Lin Feng's gaze suddenly fell on the man who did not shoot the watch arrow. This man did not shoot the Arrow of Keeping Watch, which likely meant that he had shot it before, and it was possible that he was his Watchman!

However, at this moment, the other party's countenance was calm, without the slightest ripple in his expression. It was impossible to see through his intentions.

The eight Arrow of Keeping Watch s shot towards the seven of them respectively., Mu Fanchen from the Illusory Paradise, the Central Desolate Sikong Family's Sikong Xiao,, Huangfu Long, Jun Moxi, Jun Moxi, and the two swords all shot towards Kong Ming's body.

Lin Feng had been prophesied by the prophet to be his, but he had not obtained the Arrow of Keeping Watch. Furthermore, because he had told the prophet to keep it a secret, he had obtained two Arrow of Keeping Watch s.

"It's easier said than done. There are many geniuses in the Eight Desolation Realm, some people's lives might not be under their control and they might die young." Someone coldly spoke, as if they had pointed out the reason why the Arrow of Keeping Watch did not shoot towards Lin Feng. The fact that the prophet wanted to accept Lin Feng as his disciple showed that Lin Feng had a terrifying physique, and the calamity that Lin Feng would be facing, was perhaps even more terrifying. Amongst the crowd of people standing here, there were probably some that would not let Lin Feng go.

Whether Lin Feng could become emperor was still unknown.

If Lin Feng had agreed to prophet becoming his disciple, perhaps the outcome would have changed, and some Arrow of Keeping Watch would have shot at him. But he only wanted a future, and did not have the confidence to reach this stage, then, the Monk Kongming of the Heavenly Thunder Yin Temple would also possess a terrifying physique. In the eyes of the crowd, his chances of surviving and becoming an emperor were greater than Lin Feng's.

Outside, the crowd had a guess when they saw this scene. From the Arrow of Keeping Watch, one could tell that the Monk Kongming must be a big winner, the little monk from the Heavenly Thunder Yin Temple was indeed extraordinary, as for the others, Jun Moxi and Huangfu Long had surprised them, and the remaining few were all from the Big Ten Evildoers.

As for the current Xuanyuan Potian and Yang Zilan, their faces revealed a brilliant smile.

Looks like that guy really does have a trashy physique, which is why everyone was shocked." "When the prophet conversed with Lin Feng, the crowd was shocked. However, he did not receive the arrow of watch, so he was a trash, not a genius.

"Humph!" Xuanyuan Potian snorted, his eyes filled with killing intent.

prophet's gaze fell on the nine Watchman s, and he said smilingly: "As for all of you, since you all have your own watchers, I don't need to predict any further!"

"This time, the City of Destiny is naturally closed. All of you merely consider yourself to have experienced an illusory realm, so you mustn't be too calculative. The heart of the Martial Dao, cannot be shaken." prophet's figure gradually became indistinct, the vast City of Destiny, like clouds and mist, frantically churning. The crowd only felt as if their bodies were gradually being submerged by clouds and mist, their City of Destiny, would eventually become empty.

"Go back where you came from!" Soon enough, everyone realized that they had already left the City of Destiny, and returned to the place where they had previously stood when they had first stepped into the City of Destiny.

"Since you predicted that my aptitude would be the same as theirs, then I will tread on their bones to prove my point. I, Demon Roc, will definitely become a Demon Monarch and shake the heavens."

In one of the four ancient cities, Illusory City, a figure cast in gold howled loudly in the sky, filled with an endless sense of arrogance. He, Golden-winged Roc, did not believe in fate.

In another city, Qi Tiansheng and Qi Jiaojiao appeared at the edge of the City of Destiny. Qi Tiansheng's expression was ugly, and said coldly: "Since you predicted that my qualifications are inferior to them, I will kill them to prove my worth, seize their fate, and become myself."

The devilish genius, the tenacious heart of the Martial Dao, unshakable!

"Lin Feng, prepare to die." After Xuanyuan Potian stepped out of the City of Destiny, his eyes were overbearing and cold, wanting to kill Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, no matter what kind of physique you have, and what achievements you will have in the future, I will kill you first. In the air, the Thunder Demon's entire body was filled with terrifying lightning. It wanted to kill Lin Feng as proof, and let the prophet's frightening physique pave the way for him!

"Lin Feng, I will definitely kill you before you grow. The Heavenly Platform cannot have another demon-level character appearing." The Soaring Dragon's eyes pierced through the void.

Just as everyone had guessed, after the prophecy, there would be a lot of people who wanted to kill Lin Feng!

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