C2740 Hopelessness
As for the other Nan Family members, they had fallen into a state of panic.
At this moment, they first looked at each other, one by one. After that, they started to cry miserably.
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
"Damn that Lin Fei, he wants to die, why does he want to implicate us? I can't wait to personally kill Lin Fei."
"Why is this happening? Our Nan Family has over 5 million people! "Today, so many people will have to die. Just thinking about it, I can't help but feel a sense of terror."
"..."
At this moment.
The five million people of the Nan Family seemed to think that they would die today.
Shen Mi's heart was dripping with joy.
After Lin Fei's death.
Her sworn enemy, Nanyun, was also going to die.
Satisfying.
It felt so good.
The other members of the Shen Clan yearned for Lin Feima to die.
Just now, Lin Fei had personally killed their ancestor.
Even if they couldn't kill Lin Fei personally, and even if they could avenge their Chen Clan's ancestor, they could only watch as he died miserably, feeling extremely satisfied in their hearts.
"Lin Fei, my child, when you kill my father, your fate is sealed. Today is the day you die." The head of the Shen family, Shen Tianxing, muttered to himself.
In the surroundings, the billions of cultivators were howling madly before they even saw Lin Fei's life being taken by the fist that Nine You's depressing power had thrown out.
"Saint Lord is mighty!"
"The Saint Lord is the strongest cultivator in our Nine Tribes Holy Land."
"To kill little boy Lin Fei, the Saint Lord doesn't need to waste any energy."
"..."
After a blink of an eye.
Boom!
Lin Fei's chest had already been struck by the fist of the Nine Tribes.
Seeing this scene, the nine wanderers were very confident that Lin Feima would soon lose his soul.
The result of offending him was the same as Lin Fei.
His soul and spirit had both perished!
"Little brat Lin Fei, you shouldn't have offended this Saint Lord." Jiu You narrowed his eyes as he stared at Lin Fei, coldly laughing.
Shen Mi's eyes were extremely bright.
She gulped with excitement.0
Previously, Lin Fei was too arrogant!
He had ordered the Ninesuns to use his most powerful attack to deal with him.
However, Lin Fei was unable to block and evade the fist of the Nine Tribulations.
With just this bit of strength, Lin Fei actually wanted to make Cang Yan use his strongest attack to deal with him.
Lin Fei's wishful thinking was simply wishful thinking.
"The difference is too huge!" Looking at Lin Fei and the two of them, Nan Chong could not help but sigh.
He was referring to the fact that the gap between Lin Fei's strength and that of the Nine Tribes was extremely huge.
As far as he was concerned, Lin Fei's death was not too far off from him. Lin Fei had only taken one punch from Nine Travels.
Recalling what Lin Fei had said before, Nan Chong found it laughable.
"This …" Nanyun's hopes were dashed.
The gloom of the Nine Travels was not something an ordinary cultivator would do.
He was a cultivator at the Spirit Realm.
Lin Fei took a punch from the Nine Travels of Heaven.
Even if Lin Fei didn't die, he would at least be severely injured.
She had to admit that she overestimated Lin Fei's strength.
She even imagined Lin Fei defeating the Nine Roads.
Fantasy could only be fantasy.
Impossible.
At this moment, Nanyun had resigned herself to fate.
She glanced at the five million people of the Nan Clan, and her heart was filled with guilt.
She didn't want to take Lin Fei as her orc.
The five million people of the Nan Family also didn't need to die.
Unfortunately, no matter how guilty she was, it was useless.
In the end, Lin Fei still let her down.
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