C2494 Self-inflicted Injuries
As time passed.
Closer.
In the sky.
The two palm imprints of the demons inched closer and closer to Lin Fei's body.
The air exploded from the pressure.
So powerful.
The Demon Suppressing Hand that Yuwen Hongtian had used was truly powerful.
Dust flew up more than a hundred meters, blinding everyone's eyes.
The Raging Inferno Rain Yan was in extreme despair.
She didn't want to say anything more.
Even if Lin Fei were to make a move, he would die.
Therefore, she did not urge Lin Fei to make a move.
The strongest martial skill executed by a level five Martial Disciple of the Divine King Realm was ridiculously strong.
Just now, Lin Fei should have killed Yuwen Hongtian while his dantian was absorbing the drop of Great Demonic Essence Blood.
Sigh!
Lin Fei was too arrogant!
Now, even if he were to bring it up again, it would be of no use.
Because, nothing could change the result.
At this moment.
The voices of over a hundred million cultivators jeering at Lin Fei resounded through the entire Boundless Mountains' Divine Ruins' entrance.
"This brat, Lin Fei, he's courting death!"
"That brat Lin Fei, if he doesn't treat his life as a matter of importance, his life will also be lost."
"Previously, Lin Fei was not arrogant and directly killed Yuwen Xiong Tian. Now, how could he possibly die? "Lin Fei is simply reaping what he sowed."
"..."
One by one, Lin Fei's taunts fell into Yuwen Tuoba's ears, making him laugh even more happily.
Since everyone was saying that Lin Fei died, there was no hope of survival.
Then, Lin Fei would really die.
Lin Fei died.
His heart was finally at ease.
As for the others in the Western Lion Dynasty, they too were laughing merrily.
It was as though they could already see Lin Fei's miserable death.
In this second.
Lin Fei took out the Demon Slaying Primal Chaos Sword from his storage ring.
Then.
He brandished his sword.
Instantly, the two palm prints of the greater demons above him shattered into pieces that scattered onto the ground, transforming into nothingness.
However, no one had seen it.
This was all because Lin Fei's body was surrounded by a dust cloud over a hundred meters long, covering everyone's eyes.
"Little brat Lin Fei, you died so miserably!" Yuwen Xiong's mind imagined the scene of Lin Fei's miserable death.
The way that Lin Fei had died was extremely miserable, to the point that not even his bones were left!
Yuwen Xiong didn't even use his soul to sense Lin Fei.
He was certain that Lin Fei's soul had been destroyed.
At the entrance to the Divine Ruins of Wuya Mountain.
As for the others, they heard Yuwen Xiong Tian say this.
They thought that Yuwen Xiong had used his soul to sense that Lin Fei's soul had been destroyed.
Thus, they all believed that Lin Fei was already dead.
"No!" Fiery Rain screamed out in pain, and then, her body collapsed onto the ground.
Before this, she still held a trace of fantasy in her heart.
She imagined that Lin Fei would be able to create another miracle.
However, miracles were not that easy to create.
Lin Fei was dead.
For such a result, Fiery Rain had already expected it.
But, after Lin Fei really died.
She simply could not accept such an outcome.
Lin Fei died a pitiful death.
This year, Lin Fei was only 26 years old.
He died just like that.
The more she thought about it, the more her heart ached and the more she couldn't breathe.
"Lin Fei, you damned little bastard, you're finally dead." The large stone in Yuwen Tuo Bai's heart was completely put down.
"Little boy Lin Fei, didn't you just say that before I died, I experienced the taste of utter despair?" Yuwen Xiong looked at Lin Fei's position and laughed coldly.
Now, he thought of the cowhide that Lin Fei had blown.1
Yuwen Xiong Tian shook his head.
He only felt that Lin Fei was a joke.
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