1834: C1834 Orders from the Sword Pavilion

C1834 Orders from the Sword Pavilion

In the past, when the master joined hands with him, the Wen Emperor was kind and polite to him. Now that he had become the master of the Wasteland, his attitude was completely different from before. His tone was a bit forceful and it made Lin Feng even more suspicious.

Moreover, Wen Family and the Sikong Family from the beginning, belonged to the same nine great Immortal Palace Celestial Castle forces. Lin Feng did not believe that the Wen Family back then did not know of the Qitian Castle's layout. With regards to Wen Family and Wentian Castle, Lin Feng had too many suspicious points, especially when the castle master s of the Wentian Castle had chosen to stand on the side of the Green Monarch Mountain first to go against him, Lin Feng had already decided to eliminate the Wentian Castle no matter what.

"It's nothing to address you as senior. I'm just afraid that you won't be able to take it." Lin Feng said with a bland smile, causing the Wen Emperor to reveal a cold smile, and said: "Lin Feng, take me to see Senior Sword Emperor.

"My Sikong Family is also here to pay our respects to Senior Sword Emperor." Lin Feng had a lot of grudges with his Sikong Family, however, at this time, there seemed to be someone who broke through the small world just now. Their goal in coming here, was to probe the Sword Emperor Wutian to see if he would ask about any external matters.

Lin Feng looked at the row of people in front of him. Were they here to pay respects? A cold light flashed in his eyes as Lin Feng spat out a word: "Scram!"

A cold light flashed, and the Wen Emperor sneered: "Lin Feng, my Wen Family was rather courteous to you in the past, but now, you dare to speak to your elders in such a manner. It looks like I need to discipline you on behalf of your two master s."

After he finished speaking, a surge of coldness suddenly burst forth from Wen Emperor's body. The Law whistled, and his voice was cold: "Since you have not become the emperor for so many years, if your master were still alive, he would feel ashamed for you."

Immediately, the Law Of Void energy enveloped Lin Feng's body, turning him into a spatial prison, binding him within. He wanted to teach Lin Feng a lesson, and probe whether the Sword Emperor Wutian would come out or not.

The Strength Of Void coiled around Lin Feng's body, and with a fierce pinch, a powerful Strength of Law destroyed Lin Feng's body. However, Lin Feng's expression did not change, but a cold light blossomed in his eyes. Looking at the pair of ice-cold eyes, Wen Emperor's pupils suddenly contracted, as if he was enveloped by a powerful Death Qi.

"You are courting death." Lin Feng's voice was ice-cold, he actually dared to come and teach him a lesson in the name of the master, the reverse scale of a dragon, he would be furious if he touched it, but when Lin Feng took a step forward, a terrifying pressure that overflowed the heavens instantly descended on the body of the Wen Emperor, causing the Wen Emperor's face to change, the pressure causing his entire body to feel weak.

"You …" The Wen Emperor's gaze abruptly changed as he stared intently at Lin Feng, his eyes revealing a look of shock.

"Who told you that I haven't become an Emperor?" Lin Feng's cold voice pierced right into Wen Emperor's heart, the Death Law's power pierced through his body, causing his face to turn ashen, as though he was covered in the aura of death.

"Buzz!" The Law Of Void wrapped around Wen Emperor's body, causing his body to become chaotic. He wanted to retreat, but he realised that Lin Feng was following him like a shadow, like a terrifying Devil God, standing in front of him, following that, his palm suddenly swung out.

A palm that was like a god struck down from the air, accompanied by a clear sound, and Wen Emperor was slapped ruthlessly. His body was directly smashed to the ground by Lin Feng, and he felt as though his head had been thrown askew by this palm.

This scene caused the eyes of the spectators to stiffen. Wen Emperor couldn't even withstand a single blow.

"Martial Emperor, how can this not be Martial Emperor?" The expressions of those from the Sikong Family and Wen Family changed drastically. It was as if this slap had swung onto their proud aura.

"young master!" The eyes of the people from the Sword Pavilion flashed, as though numerous sword light s were emitting out from their eyes, looking extremely sharp. Looking at the scene just now, they all understood that their young master, the unparalleled genius Lin Feng, had returned!

The Wen Emperor couldn't withstand a single blow. As such, how many people were contending against each other in all the desolate lands?

"young master has hidden his cultivation." Jian Mu muttered softly to himself, and all the surrounding people from the Sword Pavilion clenched their fists. They all remembered Lin Feng's words, to be able to become the king of the Sword Pavilion in the Wasteland, it was definitely not a lie. Lin Feng did not even need to borrow the Sword Emperor's might.

Just as Wen Emperor was about to struggle to get up, he saw that Lin Feng's steps had directly landed on his body, as though a terrifying mountain was pressing down on him, wanting to crush him down.

"Kill!" However, Lin Feng's body was still standing there arrogantly, and did not even move the slightest bit. This caused Wen Emperor to feel as if his heart had been chilled to the bone, as though he had fallen into an icy cavern. His Law attacks were actually unable to move Lin Feng at all.

The rest of them also felt their bodies turn cold, their hearts were slightly cold, the law attacks could not shake Lin Feng at all, how strong was the current Lin Feng?

"You want to bring my master to discipline me?" Lin Feng's cold eyes seemed to stab into his heart, causing his eyes to flicker non-stop. He then squeezed out a smile and said: "Nephew Lin Feng, I thought my nephew was negligent on training, and as a result, his voice and actions are somewhat radical. I hope you don't mind."

"Ah …" As the sound of his voice faded, cracking sounds accompanied by his miserable shrieks rang out, as Lin Feng's footsteps ruthlessly stomped on his body, breaking who knows how many bones.

"Nephew Lin Feng, are you even worthy?" Lin Feng's voice was cold and indifferent, as he said indifferently: "At this time tomorrow, all those at the Wen Family, Sikong Family's Martial Ancestor Realm and above, come and await your orders. If you disobey my order, you will have to bear the consequences."

With that, Lin Feng's leg fiercely swung out, and immediately, the sound of bones shattering continuously rang. The powerful Wen Emperor, in this small world where the current Martial Emperor from Wen Family was the strongest, was kicked out like an animal by Lin Feng. At this moment, he no longer looked like a Martial Emperor, but more like an ant.

"Scram!" At this time, even the Martial Emperor of the Sikong Family did not dare to look directly into Lin Feng's eyes. Lowering their heads, their hearts trembled intensely, because other than him, the Sikong Family still had Sikong Xiao as their emperor. Now that the Wen Emperor was so vulnerable in front of Lin Feng, he and Sikong Xiao were definitely not his match.

"Let's go!" But in their hearts, they were thinking about what Lin Feng had said just now. At this time tomorrow, all of the people from the Wen Family, Sikong Family, and above, will come to the Sword Pavilion to await for orders, what arrogant words.

However, the people from the Sword Pavilion were all excited. Lin Feng was so domineering, and seemed to be fulfilling his promise. In the middle of the Wasteland, his Sword Pavilion was the king.

"young master, Wen Family, and one more Middle Grade Emperor expert." Jian Mu said to Lin Feng, which could be considered a reminder. After all, the difference between their Low Grade Emperor s, were all very large.

"I know." Lin Feng calmly spoke, and said: "At this time tomorrow, we'll discuss it again."2

As his voice fell, Lin Feng slowly walked towards the distance, causing the light in the eyes of the people from the Sword Pavilion to grow even brighter. young master was extremely calm when they heard that there was a Middle Grade Emperor, clearly, in the eyes of the young master, he did not care at all.

If he didn't care, he would undoubtedly possess tyrannical strength.

After Lin Feng left the Sword Pavilion, he arrived at a restaurant in the Sword City. This was actually the first time Lin Feng visited this place, and when he was preparing to enter the City of Destiny, the restaurant was destroyed by the assassins of the Emperor Slaying Alliance.

In the tavern, Hu Yue, Mu Linxue, Wu and the others were there. When they came to the small world, they were only walking with Lin Feng, not like Jun Moxi and the others who had their own personal matters. As for Tantai and the others, Lin Feng left them to guard the small world with their Heavenly Castle Region Of Big Nine Immortal Palaces.

When Lin Feng arrived, he walked straight to the table and sat down. Then, he turned to Wu Dai and said: "Wu, please make a trip for me."

Wu Dai raised his head and glared viciously at Lin Feng, but did not reject him.

"Go to the middle wasteland's Xiao Yao Sect and have them, the Sect Master, wait outside their Sword Pavilion for orders tomorrow at this time." Lin Feng said to Wu Dao. Upon hearing his words, instantly, the gazes of the people in the restaurant all turned towards him and they could not help but reveal interesting expressions, is this fellow joking? Letting this youth come to the Carefree Sect and order the Carefree Sect's Sect Master s to wait for orders?

Although this group of youths all exuded an extraordinary aura, their combat prowess was extremely powerful. These words were simply too arrogant, and Qin Wentian had no idea who this person was.

"Humph!" Wu Dao snorted, but he still stood up and walked out of the restaurant, Lin Feng believed that he could handle this matter.

The people in the restaurant did not expect Wu Gui to actually be there, and could not help but freeze for a moment, when one of them turned to Lin Feng and asked: "Your esteemed self is still young, but you actually have the Wind God, Yu Xiu.

Lin Feng looked at the man and laughed: "A nameless person."

"A nameless person, in my opinion, since there are not many people who would dare to ask the Carefree Sect's Sect Master s to head to the Sword Pavilion to await their orders, then, if Xue Biyao, Feng Linger, Sikong Xiao and the rest are all possible, and you are not one of them, then, you can only be one of the people who left the eight wastelands back then. In addition, you are talking about the Sword Pavilion waiting order, so, may I ask if you are Lin Feng."

"Lin Feng!" Although Lin Feng had already been gone for many years, there were still quite a few people in the entire wasteland who knew of his name.

Lin Feng revealed a flabbergasted expression, he did not expect that a person with such insight would be able to instantly guess that he was Lin Feng.

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