1285: C1285 It's That Simple

C1285 It's That Simple

Lin Fei felt that countless sword gleams were a threat to him.

Following which, Lin Fei's face turned extremely serious.

He didn't know if his Divine Dragon Fist could beat Qin Bing's Myriad Swords Return to Sect.

At this moment.

The voice of the Primordial Spirit of the Ancient War God sounded in Lin Fei's mind.

"Brat Lin, even you are afraid of this shitty Myriad Swords Return to the sect?"

His voice was filled with disdain and contempt.

In front of the ancient War God, the ten thousand swords returning to the sect was not even considered trash.

Billions of years ago, the ancient War God once wielded a Mysterious Spirit Sword. It could behead gods and demons, behead ghosts and gods, and behead extremely powerful spirit beasts. It was incredibly easy.

The Myriad Swords Returning Sect was a level 1 Sovereign Realm martial skill. He didn't even bother to take a glance at it.

"Do you have a way to deal with the Myriad Swords Return to Sect that Qin Bing executed?" Lin Fei did not care about the disdain and contempt in the Ancient War God's voice, and asked urgently.

The ten thousand swords displayed by Qin Bing had returned to the sect, causing Lin Fei to feel as if his scalp was going to explode.

"Little Lin, as long as you take out the Profound Spirit Sword from your storage ring, you will be able to defeat Qin Bing." The ancient war god snorted.

"It's that simple?" Lin Fei did not quite believe the words of the Ancient War God.

"Little brat Lin, you don't need to question me. You'll know once you try." The Ancient War God wished he could slap Lin Fei to death.

This brat Lin Fei actually dared to question him, an ancient war god. This was simply unforgivable.

Billions of years ago, there were countless gods that wanted to be his followers, but even he didn't agree to that.

Billions of years ago, there had been countless saints, dragons, and fairies that wanted to climb onto his bed. He hadn't even glanced at them.

Now, he was actually questioned by Lin Fei, who was as weak as an ant.

It would be strange if the ancient wargods weren't angry.

The next moment.

Lin Fei suppressed the emotions in his heart. With a flick of his mind, he took out the Mysterious Spirit Sword from the storage ring he had on his finger.

The same second.

"Go!" Qin Bing withdrew the smile on his face, waved the ancient sword in his hand, and shouted.

Next.

The countless sword rays around the ancient sword shot towards Lin Fei like impenetrable raindrops.

Its visual effects were extremely frightening, causing people to feel a chill run down their spines.

Swish! Swish!

As the countless sword gleams shot towards Lin Fei, the air emitted a hissing sound, as if countless torpedoes had exploded, causing everyone's eardrums to vibrate.

Looking at Lin Fei, the expressions of the Su Clan members were different.

Su Heng's eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty light as he stared unblinkingly at Lin Fei, wanting to personally witness the terrible sight of Lin Fei's soul dissipating.2

Just now, Lin Fei had caused him to lose face.

Thus, he hated Lin Fei to the core.

He couldn't kill Lin Fei with his own hands, and he was also very excited to see Lin Fei's scared out of his wits.

Su Wen Xian glanced at Su Rou and then retracted her gaze. She looked at Lin Fei with eyes full of expectation.

She was really looking forward to the scene of Lin Fei's soul dissipating.

Previously, when she knelt before Lin Fei and apologized to him, she was forced to do so.

Tian Fa Xiang clenched her fists as her eyes lit up. She stared at Lin Fei without blinking.

She also wanted to see Lin Fei die!

Lin Fei did not die.

Su Rou's and Su Rou's mother's position in the Su Clan would surely rise greatly.

If she still wanted to suppress Su Rou and Su Rou's mother, Zhao Yun Zhi, it would be impossible.

But, Lin Fei was dead.

The situation was completely different.

The Su Clan's Patriarch, Su You Kun, did not wish for Lin Fei to die.

Lin Fei could be called a monstrous genius that was rarely seen.

If Lin Fei died just like that, it would be too much of a pity.

He was a genius!

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