3288: C3288 Original Immobility

C3288 Original Immobility

"Lin Fei, think carefully. You can't kill Wang Ying too quickly." Chen Qinghe shouted.

Chen Qinghe was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Lin Fei really could not kill Wang Ying!

If Lin Fei really killed Wang Ying, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard started to curse.

"Madman, Lin Fei, you are a madman just by stepping on a horse. You must not kill Wang Ying."

"Lin Fei, if you really want to kill Wang Ying, you are a selfish person. Have you thought about the consequences?"

"F * ck!" "Lin Fei, you want to kill the billions of cultivators in our Sacred Courtyard?"

"..."

Amongst the crowd.

Jianxin held his breath.

She longed for Lin Fei to stop acting on impulse.

Qu Sheng crazily kowtowed to Lin Fei.

He was afraid.

At this moment.

Qu Sheng was completely afraid!

He was afraid that Lin Fei might really kill Wang Ying.

The underworld clans were too terrifying.

Now, for the sake of speed, Lin Fei killed Wang Ying. The Wang Clan of the underworld would definitely kill Lin Fei and the other billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard at all costs.

Inside the God Ancient City.

Wang Ying's body trembled.

"Lin Fei, did you hear the cursing of the people outside? You don't think for yourself, you think for them. " Wang Ying pointed at the people outside the ancient city as he tremblingly spoke.

However, Lin Fei turned a deaf ear to Wang Ying's words. He threw out a punch, preparing to kill Wang Ying.

At this moment.

An enraged voice sounded.

"Lin Fei, my son, you dare to kill the ninth elder of our hidden clan, Wang Ying? You must be tired of living!"

As soon as he finished.

A man wearing white clothes appeared in the Sacred Courtyard.

The man stood on top of the ancient city and looked down at it.

The man's name was Wang He.

He was the eldest son of the underworld Wang family.

As of now, his cultivation was only at the ninth level of the Martial Saint Realm.

In his opinion, one of his hands could easily crush Lin Fei to death.

He was very arrogant, and did not intend to kill Lin Fei.

He did not want to kill Lin Fei because he was afraid of dirtying his hands.

At this moment.

He decided to give Lin Fei a chance to commit suicide.

If Lin Fei committed suicide.

Then he would let go of Lin Fei's soul.

However, if Lin Fei was unwilling to commit suicide, not only would he destroy Lin Fei's soul, he would also kill all the members of the Sacred Courtyard.

He hoped that Lin Fei would commit suicide.

Inside the God Ancient City.

Wang Ying's soul felt the arrival of the young master of the Wang family, Wang He.

A bright smile appeared on his face.

The eldest son of the Wang family had come for Wang He.

Lin Fei would definitely not dare to kill him again.

"Lin Fei, if you continue to act on impulse, the eldest young master of our Wang family will definitely kill everyone in the Sacred Courtyard to avenge me." Wang Ying promised solemnly.

Feeling Wang He, who was outside the ancient city, Lin Fei's heart skipped a beat and he put the ancient city into his storage ring.

The reason why Lin Fei did that was because he was worried that Wang He would kill the billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard.

The House had done him a favor.

He could not allow the billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard to die.

"At least you're sensible." Wang He had a haughty and aloof expression. He looked at Lin Fei and laughed coldly.

The billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard all heaved sighs of relief.

Fortunately, just now, Lin Fei did not act on impulse and killed Wang He.

Otherwise, they would all die.

Wang Ying ran behind Wang He and respectfully said, "First Young Master, please help me kill that little brat Lin Fei."

Wang Ying hated Lin Fei to the bones.

He wanted to see Lin Fei die before his eyes.

"Wang Ying, I know what to do." Wang He laughed. He laughed cruelly.

At this moment.

His gaze was fixated on Lin Fei.

In his eyes, Lin Fei was already a dead man.

Wang Ying saw how their young master Wang He was acting.

Wang Ying knew that their young master, Wang He, was determined to kill Lin Fei.

Lin Fei was definitely going to die!

Previously, when Lin Fei agreed to follow him back to the underworld clan, Lin Fei could reach the heavens in a single step.

Unfortunately, Lin Fei was stubborn.

It was one thing if Lin Fei didn't agree to his conditions.

Furthermore, Lin Fei insisted on killing him.

Those who kill will be killed by the ordinary people.

This was what Lin Fei had said before.

At this moment.

He called out to Lin Fei, "Lin Fei, as a child, whoever kills him, will be killed by an ordinary person. You are the one who said this."

He repeated this sentence to Lin Fei without changing his expression.

"I am the young master of the underworld Wang Clan, Wang Ying. My martial cultivation is at the ninth level of the Martial Saint Realm. Now, I will give you a chance to commit suicide." Wang He said indifferently.

Even though Wang He's voice was light.

However, Wang He's voice was filled with an unquestionable tone.

Wang He's expression was arrogant as he looked disdainfully at Lin Fei.

Wang He had just finished speaking.

In that instant.

The billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard were all stupefied.

Wang He was only over a hundred years old.

His martial cultivation was already at the ninth level of the Martial Saint Realm.

Too terrifying!

Today, Lin Fei was destined to die!

The underworld clans were indeed the underworld clans.

Almost all the people from the underworld clans were supreme experts.

At this moment.

Chen Qinghe stared at Lin Fei as a thought flashed through his mind.

The old man's words were, "If you don't listen to him, you will be at a disadvantage."

Previously, Lin Fei had listened to his advice and followed Wang Ying back to the underworld clan. Today, Lin Fei should not have died!0

Jianyin once again fell into despair. At this point, the only thing Lin Fei could do was to die. No one could save Lin Fei!

"You deserve to die." Qu Sheng crawled up from the ground and stared at Lin Fei, muttering to himself.

Just a second ago, he was worried to death.

He was worried that Lin Fei might act impulsively and kill Wang Ying.

That was why he kept kowtowing to Lin Fei, begging him to release Wang Ying.

At this moment, the eldest son of the underworld Wang Clan, Wang He, had arrived.

It was about time for Lin Fei's death!

If you don't seek death, you won't die.

Previously, Lin Fei had been courting death time and time again.

Lin Fei was finally going to die!

It was just as Lin Fei had said.

In the world of martial cultivation, there was always someone stronger than you. Lin Fei did not even know how terrifying the underworld clans of the Great Luo were.

Lin Fei's insistence on killing Wang Ying was tantamount to courting death.

The other billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard frantically breathed in cold air.

They also felt that Lin Fei was dead.

It was not because Lin Fei was not strong enough.

It was because Wang He was a ninth level Martial Saint.

No matter how monstrous Lin Fei was, no matter how terrifying his strength was, it was impossible for him to be a match for Wang He.

It was at this moment.

Wang He raised his eyebrows.

"Lin Fei, my patience has a limit. If you commit suicide, I can let go of your soul. If you force me to attack you, I will destroy your soul." Wang He's voice turned cold.

If it weren't for the fact that he was afraid of dirtying his hands.

He had long since made a move and destroyed Lin Fei's soul.

Wang He's words caused Lin Fei to ponder deeply. Currently, Lin Fei was still not strong enough to defeat Wang He, even if he borrowed the power of the Primordial Spirit of War God.

He was still not Wang He's match.

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