C2800 Can't Change
"Daughter, the Great Luo Tian Mo Clan has come to seek revenge on Lin Fei. I wonder if they will find trouble on you." Nan Chong asked worriedly.
As Nanyun's father, he was worried for her.
Before this, he had almost never worried about his daughter, Nanyun.
Ever since his daughter, Nanyun, fell in love with Lin Fei, he had been constantly worrying about his daughter, Nanyun.
Nan Chong felt his heart was very tired.
All of this was because of that brat Lin Fei.
"Father, your daughter knows that the chances of Lin Fei surviving are very low, but your daughter will definitely live and die with him." Nanyun said word by word.
Lin Fei killed Mo Wuchang because of her.
If Lin Fei really was dead.
She would not live alone.
She would choose to be martyred.
"Foolish daughter, you clearly knew that the chances of Lin Fei surviving are very low, yet you actually chose to live or die together with him?" Nan Chong really wanted to give his daughter a slap on the face.
"Father, don't say anymore. You cannot change the things that I have decided." Nanyun was exceptionally determined.
Nan Chong was on the verge of tears.
He only had a daughter like Nanyun.
For the sake of that stupid little rascal Lin Fei, his daughter, Nanyun, was actually willing to die.
Around them, the tens of billions of cultivators looked to Lin Fei and began to feel regret.
"A generation of cultivation monsters is going to die. What a shame."
"If, Lin Fei doesn't die today, in the future, Lin Fei will have a chance to become the supreme expert among all the transcendent powers. What a pity, there is no 'if'."
"I have seen too many monstrous cultivators die in the middle of their journey. It seems like Lin Fei will not be an exception today."
"..."
At this moment, they all felt that Lin Fei was dead!
Previously, Lin Fei had killed Formless Heaven's Mo Clan's Mo Wuchang.
Lin Fei's fate was also sealed.
Isn't it?
What a pity.
Too bad.
Lin Fei was about to die.
The heavens are jealous of such a talent!
However.
Lin Fei remained expressionless.0
He was not the least bit afraid.
"Little brat Lin, the two people from the Mo Clan in front of you, their cultivation level is at the fifth level of the Spirit Realm. If you want to kill them, it will be a matter of seconds."
The voice of the ancient war god sounded in Lin Fei's mind.
A moment ago, Lin Fei was in a secret chamber in the Nan Family, refining the sphere of primordial flames within the Nine Travels' lush storage ring.
Now, his strength had increased once again.
Even if he did not use the power of the Primordial Spirit of War God, his true strength would be equivalent to a ninth level Spirit Realm cultivator.
If he borrowed the power of the primordial spirit of the Ancient War God, then his true strength would be comparable to the first stage of the Divine Spirit Realm.
He wanted to kill Mo Kun and Mo Yu in an instant.
However, even now, Mo Kun and Mo Yu did not place Lin Fei in their eyes.
At this moment.
Neither of them was in a hurry.
The two of them believed that Lin Fei would choose to commit suicide.
"Little brat Lin Fei, you are about to commit suicide. Your soul, I will not exterminate it." Mo Kun said indifferently.
Mo Kun had his eyes closed, seemingly looking down on the world.
Mo Yu stood with his hands clasped behind his back. The contempt in his eyes when he looked at Lin Fei was extreme. He really did not want to kill Lin Fei.
In his opinion, the difference in strength between Lin Fei and him was like a chasm.
If he took action against Lin Fei, it would be like an atomic bomb on a small ant.
Too much waste.
"Little brat Lin Fei, do you know why we haven't killed you yet?" It's because we couldn't be bothered to kill you. " Mo Yu sneered.
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