2049: C2049 Consequences

C2049 Consequences

Holy Emperor Tian Ci looked at the giant in front of him, his eyes revealing a trace of sorrow. He brought people from the Snow Clan to kill Lin Feng, but the final result was still so cruel. The Ancient Saint stood in front of him and said: "The Godsend Dynasty needs to be changed into another generation of Holy Emperor."

The meaning behind his calm voice was extremely clear, as a Holy Emperor of the Godsend Dynasty, he had to die.

With so many empires and Holy Clan joining hands to attack him, Lin Feng, since he was able to use the Ancient Sage's power, he naturally had to do something, and his Holy Emperor Tian Ci, would become this sacrifice. When the Ancient Sage becomes angry, the entire capital will collapse, be destroyed, and the history will turn into dust. He really did not doubt that the Ancient Sage had this power, but as the person of the Holy Emperor, he seemed to be the only path to death.

It was sad, but it was the truth.

"I want to know, are you Lin Feng or Qin Shan Ancient Sage?" Holy Emperor Tian Ci asked. It seemed that before he died, he had to at least understand who killed him.

"I am Lin Feng, also an Ancient Sage." Holy Emperor Tian Ci nodded slightly as he unloaded all of his belongings, handing them over to an elder beside him.

"Holy Emperor." The old man's face stiffened.

"Uncle, you take over the position of Holy Emperor first. If Chen'er and Luoxue have the ability, then let them take over in the future. If they don't, then choose someone else." When the Holy Emperor Tian Ci was busy with his affairs, the eyes of the expert beside him were filled with a sense of sorrow.

"Alright, without Godsend Dynasty, I'm still in the imperial court. However, I can't be destroyed." Holy Emperor Tian Ci revealed a smile, then stepped forward, arriving in front of Lin Feng, and said: "You are right to use my life to explain what happened today, but, no matter what you do today, you are wrong. Sooner or later, you will be the same as me."

Finished speaking, Holy Emperor Tian Ci closed his eyes and went to his death generously.

All of the expert s below were staring at the empty space. Only when that pair of enormous palms destroyed Holy Emperor did they finally realize that Holy Emperor had fallen, just like that.

Lin Feng had left the Godsend Dynasty, and in reality, his state was not strong enough to hold on for too long. What he needed today was an attitude;

Just as Lin Feng had expected, the fall of the Holy Emperor Tian Ci s caused the entire Qitian Holy Capital to fall into a state of silence, and not a single dynasty or Ancient Holy Clan dared to step forward to speak, especially the dynasties and Ancient Holy Clan that were involved in the assassination of Lin Feng. They all kept their mouths shut, and the clan's atmosphere became especially oppressive, as though they were afraid that a saint's arrival would cause the death of their Holy Emperor or clan leader.

The death of Holy Emperor Tian Ci had undoubtedly caused the attitude towards Lin Feng to plummet from their previous' passion 'to a freezing point, and no one dared to bring up the word Lin Feng again. That name, seemed to be a forbidden name.

With just a single sentence, he caused a generation of Holy Emperor to perish on the spot. This dark cloud could not be dispelled, and lingered in the air above the Qitian Holy Capital, as if they had just realized how terrifying the true Ancient Sage was. Of course, this also caused their Qitian Holy Capital to yearn even more for this supreme realm, a legendary realm that no one had ever been able to step into in in over countless years.

At this time, underground, within the world of Martial Soul s, Lin Feng withdrew from the brain of the saint, and felt as if his head was going to explode. His soul was extremely weak, as if he had suffered from a serious illness, and his entire body seemed like it was about to fall off. With his cultivation at the Martial Emperor Realm, he was about to use the power of a saint, which was simply terrifying.

On the ground, the Flame Emperor waited quietly, as if his narrowed eyes could see through everything. He was silently considering if he was going to escape with Lin Feng.

At this moment, there were two silhouettes standing in the air above the clouds. They were like a mirror as they pierced through the layers of clouds, allowing them to clearly see what was happening on the ground. The two of them were extremely curious, one of them had a wine gourd hanging from his back, appearing rather unrestrained while the other was a beautiful young lady.

"master, will he be alright?" the woman asked the drunk.

The drunkard was in no hurry to answer. He took a sip of wine and then said slowly, "There are no problems at the moment, but there will be big problems in the future."

"What does master mean by this?"

"Lin Feng is in big trouble, there's no problem with his deterrence today, no one will dare to touch his Qitian Holy Capital, but no one will dare to touch his Qitian Holy Capital, where is his Snow Clan?" The Ten Ultimate Heavenly Immortal calmly spoke, causing the girl's gaze to stiffen slightly. "master, could it be that a saint from the Snow Clan is going to deal with someone from the first Martial Emperor, Lin Feng? Isn't this …"

To Qing Feng, it was simply impossible to imagine what level of existence was in the Sheng Domain.

"You brats, you really don't understand the value of a sacred body. Not only that, you possess a body with self-awareness." How could he not know how Lin Feng used the power of a saint? He understood, on the side of Snow Clan, there would naturally be people who understood.

"Shouldn't Lin Feng borrow the power of a saint?" Qing Feng's gaze stiffened.

"Without borrowing the power of a saint, how he will overcome today's calamity, Lin Feng did not do anything wrong. But the real problem is, no matter what he did, it was all wrong, this is calamity." The Old Immortal was still as calm as before. He drank another cup of wine, as though he had seen through everything in the world.

"master, then why …" Qing Feng looked at the Ten Severing Old Immortal, seeming to want to say something, but stopped himself.

"Why didn't I make a move before Lin Feng borrowed the body of a saint?" Qing Feng did not deny it, but only saw that the Ultimate Heavenly Immortal had rubbed her head, and said with a smile: "If he really needs my protection every time he encounters a crisis, then how is he going to grow? Furthermore, I cannot always be by his side, some things should only be faced by him, he has to face it on his own, which peerless expert would not experience the most violent wind and rain."

"master means that Lin Feng will become the peerless expert?" Qing Feng's eyes flashed, it seems like master values Lin Feng a lot.

"I didn't." The Old Immortal laughed. "What's more, if he can experience the power of a Saint, it will also be of great benefit to him."

"master, but Snow Clan, if there really is a Saint attacking, Lin Feng has no way to live!" Qing Feng said to the Ten Ultimate Heavenly Immortal.1

"Alright, for the sake of my good disciple, I can only offend Snow Clan once." Old Immortal Everwood shook his head.

A strange expression appeared on Qing Feng's face as he said in a low voice, "What does this have to do with me?"

"Really? Then I'm also happy to be free. I don't care about this matter." Old Immortal Everwood laid down on the cloud, continuing to drink.

"master." Qing Feng rolled his eyes, seeing the little girl's bashful look, the Ten Thousand Immortals smiled, and said: "Alright, alright, relax, I will set out now, but after this matter is over, I will have to offend the Snow Clan, and things will not be good for me, this is the last time I will help him, so from now on, how it will be, it will all depend on the brat's own luck."

"Thank you, master." Qing Feng revealed a slight smile. Since master had agreed to help him, Lin Feng should be able to avoid the danger this time.

At this time, Lin Feng, who had returned to his body with the Spirit Strength, finally started to recover a bit. His soul was no longer shaking as violently as before, and his body stepped out from the ground.

"Kid, don't you feel great?" Flame Emperor squinted his eyes and smiled at Lin Feng, causing Lin Feng to glare at him. He was almost scared to death, the power to drive the Ancient Saints was too terrifying.

"I plan to return to my Holy Spirit Dynasty to recuperate, and at the same time, properly comprehend that feeling." Lin Feng said, but the old Daoist shook his head: "You cannot return to the Holy Spirit Dynasty."

"Why?" Lin Feng asked the Flame Emperor.

"This is the end of my craziness. I have to bear the consequences." Flame Emperor said a language that Lin Feng could not understand.

"Who dares to touch me?" Lin Feng asked.

"Snow Clan, Saint." The Flame Emperor's voice caused Lin Feng to tremble slightly. He fell silent for a moment before speaking, "If there really are Saints who wish to touch me, where should I go? Will Snow Clan truly send out their Ancient Saints?"

"Forget it, you can just return to Holy Spirit Dynasty." The Flame Emperor suddenly changed his mind, causing Lin Feng's expression to turn serious, as he was puzzled.

"Go back. If you have to face it sooner or later, you might as well face it earlier." The old Daoist recited the Limitless Heavenly Sovereign, letting Lin Feng slander this old fogey in his heart. However, the old Daoist was thinking, if the Snow Clan Ancient Sage came out to look for Lin Feng, then he would have to tell a huge lie, in Lin Feng's mind, wasn't there the mark left behind by the Destiny Temple prophet? If he said that Lin Feng was a person with Destiny Temple, then even the Snow Clan Ancient Sage would have to consider it.

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