C1322 Stratospheric Plane
Su Rou stopped crying and looked at Lin Fei again. Her eyes were filled with joy and surprise, but her heart was in shock.
At first, she thought Lin Fei was already very, very strong.
Only now did she realize that she had still underestimated Lin Fei's strength.
In the sky.
That dazzling divine golden dragon was a mess wherever it passed.
Eighty percent of the followers of eighth prince Cao Xing fell to the ground.
Even though Elder You and Elder Huang had been forced to retreat by the impact, both of them were forced to retreat.
However, both of them were still severely injured.
Puff!
Elder You spat out a mouthful of blood.
Elder Huang's face was deathly pale, like ash.
It was just for this one second.
The voice of the Primordial Spirit of War God rang in Lin Fei's mind.
"Brat Lin, I have only lent you a tenth of my power."
The voice of the ancient war god had a proud tone to it.
In the blink of an eye.
Lin Fei was dumbstruck. He was extremely shocked to the extreme.
The Primordial Spirit of the Ancient War God had only lent him a tenth of its power, but he was already so terrifying.
If the primordial spirit of the ancient war god lent him 100% of its power, wouldn't he be able to destroy the heaven and earth if he were to use the Divine Dragon Fist?
The Primordial Spirit of the Ancient War God was in Lin Fei's mind.
Lin Fei wondered.
Even the ancient wargods know.
"Brat Lin, I'll tell you the truth. When I was in my peak state, I could destroy a Middle Martial Realm with one punch."
The prideful tone in the Ancient War God's voice grew even stronger.
"What is the Middle Martial Level?" Lin Fei swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Next, the Ancient War God explained to Lin Fei what the Middle Martial Level Plane was.
Earth's spiritual energy was sparse, its area was small, and it was a low level martial plane.
And the Martial Dragon Continent was the ZhongTian Level.
On Earth, once a cultivator reached a certain level, they could ascend to a higher level.
Compared to the cultivators in the Higher Martial Plane, the cultivators on Earth were as weak as ants.
On the Central Martial Plane, any random cultivator who came to Earth was a legendary figure that no one could defeat.2
"That powerful?" Lin Fei was stunned.
"Lin boy, hurry up and train, raise your martial cultivation level, and strive to quickly ascend to the middle realm." The ancient war god spoke faintly.
"Yes." Lin Fei nodded his head heavily. In his heart, he had already made up his mind. He wanted to ascend to the Middle Martial Level as soon as possible.
The next second.
Lin Fei shifted his gaze, looking at the eighth prince, Cao Xing, and coldly shouted: "Now, are you willing to apologize to me in public?"
Eighth prince Cao Xing's body swayed.
Lin Fei's strength had already exceeded his expectations.
Even Elder You and Elder Huang beside him were no match for Lin Fei.
There was nothing he could do about Lin Fei.
But, let him apologize to Lin Fei in public.
He couldn't do it.
No matter what, he was the eighth prince of the Earth Dragon Empire.
And Lin Fei?
Lin Fei was just an ordinary person.
If he apologized to Lin Fei in front of so many people, his face and prestige would be completely gone.
"Lin Fei, I admit that you are very strong, but I am the eighth prince of the Earth Dragon Empire. If I don't apologize to you, what can you do to me?" The eighth prince, Cao Xing, raised his head with an arrogant look on his face.
Lin Fei did not say anything but just smiled.
Then …
Lin Fei walked towards the eighth prince, Cao Xing.
Pah pah pah …
With every step that Lin Fei took, the eighth prince's nervousness increased.
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