C2382 Don't Want to Die
Yuwen Mengyi lay on the ground, covering half of her swollen face. She felt as if she was in a dream.
However, a scorching pain came from her face, making her realize that she wasn't dreaming. She was indeed slapped by a cultivator at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Stage.
Moreover, it was under the gaze of eight million cultivators.
Yuwen Mengyi was too embarrassed!
The killing intent surged in Yuwen Mengyi's heart.
Yuwen Mengyi crawled up from above and glared at Lin Fei as she roared: "Lin Fei, I will kill you!"
For a time, the temperature at the entrance of the Divine Ruins of Wuya Mountain dropped to freezing point, and time and space seemed to freeze.
They had all recovered from the eight million.
Yuwen Mengyi's entourage of 100 prepared to kill Lin Fei.
However.
At this moment.
Yuwen Mengyi sternly shouted, "All of you, stop!"
In that instant.
The hundred retainers all retracted the killing intent in their hearts.
They glowered at Lin Fei, wishing that they could hack him into eight pieces.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Lin Fei had slapped the Grand Duke of the Western Lion Dynasty, Yuwen Mengyi.
Long live Lin Fei.
Yuwen Mengyi was not the only one who felt embarrassed.
They, too, had lost all face.
In fact, they might even be punished if they were to return to the Xiliang Empire.
All of this was caused by that damned trash, Lin Fei.
All around them, the rest of them were admiring Lin Fei's courage. However, they all felt that Lin Fei was very brainless.
Yuwen Mengyi was not someone who would be beaten up by ordinary people.
"This princess will personally kill you." Yuwen Mengyi said with overflowing killing intent.
This was the main reason Yuwen Mengyi stopped her follower from killing Lin Fei.
She had to kill Lin Fei with her own hands before the hatred in her heart could be resolved.
"Apologize to my friend." Lin Fei raised his head slightly as he looked at Yuwen Mengyi and said in an indifferent tone.
As soon as he said that.
Immediately.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Many cultivators had fainted.1
At this time, Lin Fei actually wanted Yuwen Mengyi and Raging Inferno Yuyan to apologize.
Too arrogant.
Too arrogant.
How reckless.
How dare Lin Fei do this?
He was about to lose his life!
"Die!" Yuwen Mengyi immediately made her move. She drained all the spiritual energy in her body and placed it on her right palm. Then, she sent a palm strike towards Lin Fei's chest.
From Yuwen Mengyi's point of view, her palm attack was sure to kill Lin Fei without a burial ground.
Lin Fei's cultivation was at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Stage.
On the other hand, her cultivation was at the second level of the Sovereign Realm.
Earlier, if it wasn't for Lin Fei's sneak attack on her, she definitely wouldn't have suffered such a miserable beating from him.
At this moment.
In Yuwen Mengyi's eyes, Lin Fei was already a dead man.
Of the over eight million cultivators present, the majority of them felt that Yuwen Mengyi's single palm strike would cause Lin Fei to die without a burial ground.
In the blink of an eye.
Boom! *
Yuwen Mengyi's right palm struck Lin Fei's chest.
"Lin Fei, even if this princess were to personally kill you, this princess will not let go of your soul." Yuwen Mengyi grinned and said.
Humiliation.
It was a great shame.
She has a high status.
On the other hand, Lin Fei was just an insignificant nobody.
Lin Fei slapped her in front of so many people.
Even if she had killed her with her own hands.
She would also become the laughingstock of many in the Formless Heavens.
Yuwen Mengyi had just finished speaking.
Boom! *
Her body flew backwards like a stone.
When this scene appeared before the eyes of the eight million cultivators, ninety-nine percent of the eight million cultivators were stupefied.
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