2081: C2081 Too Junk

C2081 Too Junk

Currently, Lin Fei possessed the Chaotic Dantian.

In the Myriad Heavens World, all the poison was useless against him and couldn't cause him the slightest bit of harm.

"Poison Hand Jie, your bullsh * t Dark Totem Hand is really not much. To be honest, it's simply too weak." Lin Fei said in a serious tone.

For others, the dark totem hands of the 'Poison Hand Jie' were extremely dangerous and terrifying.

However, to Lin Fei, Poison Hand Jie's Dark Totem Hand was nothing more than a piece of sh * t.

Hearing that, the evil hand Jie was infuriated.

He had trained in the [Dark Totem Hand] for five thousand years.

Ten days ago, he had reached the ninth level of the [Dark Totem Hand].

He was most proud of the ninth level of the Dark Totem King.

In his mind, the Dark Totem Hand was his greatest pride, his most invincible technique. It was an existence that could easily kill a True God Stage Level 9 cultivator.

But, Lin Fei actually said that his Dark Totem Hand was bullsh * t. It really wasn't anything special, it was weak to the point of exploding.

This sword looked like a wicked hand, but it was infuriated.

Only to see that the chest of Poison Hand Jie was violently heaving up and down. His breathing was just like that of an enraged bull.

"Little bastard, after a while, my Dark Totem Hand didn't kill you. I will kneel in front of you and call you grandpa."

Poison Hand Jie's two eyes were purple and red. Blood was about to drip from them. He paused for a moment, and every word he uttered was filled with a roar.

The entire Tian Luo Island was covered by these words.

As soon as he said that.

The people of Tian Luo Island were scared out of their wits.

For Poison Hand Jie to be able to make such a vow, it meant that he had absolute confidence that the Dark Totem Art he executed would be able to kill Lin Fei.

Thinking this way, Chi You Qingcheng's face turned pale. Her heart sank as she stared at Lin Fei without blinking.

Why was she staring at Lin Fei without blinking?

This was because she was afraid that this would be the last time she would see Lin Fei.

She did this because she wanted to deeply carve Lin Fei's appearance into her mind.

At the same time, the people from the Poison Blood Island stared at Lin Fei and shouted in a loud voice:

"Lin Fei, if you don't die today, I will personally chop off my head for you to sit on."

"Lin Fei, you are about to die, and yet you still boast so shamelessly, saying that our Island Lord's Dark Totem hands were weak and exploded, what's wrong with that?"

"Who doesn't know how to boast!"

"..."

In the blink of an eye.

In the sky.

That black hand had already arrived in front of Lin Fei.1

Then, that black hand drilled into Lin Fei's internal organs.

Not far away.

A cruel smile appeared on his face when he saw this scene.

Then he counted down.

"Ten!"

"Nine!"

"..."

In his opinion, in at most ten seconds, Lin Fei would be reduced to ashes.

He did not even need to count to one, and Lin Fei was already burnt to ashes.

At this moment.

Lin Fei smiled playfully as he interrupted the bandit leader's words.

"Poison Hand Jie, your Dark Totem Hand is too trash. It didn't even leave the slightest impression on me. It's not even comparable to a breeze." Lin Fei shook his head.

As he said this, a look of disappointment appeared on Lin Fei's face.

However, Poison Hand Jie ignored Lin Fei.

He continued to count down in his heart.

"Little bastard, treasure your last few seconds! You will die soon. " The Vice Island Master of the Blood Poison Island, Du Shougao, said firmly.

He spoke as if he were speaking the truth.

He had personally witnessed Poison Hand Jie use his Dark Totem Hand to kill a True God Stage Level 8 cultivator.

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