3352: C3352 Cheerful too Early

C3352 Cheerful too Early

Outside the God Ancient City.

Wang Chengyu's gaze froze as he locked onto the Ancient City of God. He shouted with a strong killing intent, "You will all be buried with my son Wang He!"

As soon as he said that.

Behind Wang Chengyu, the other cultivators of the Wang family shouted in unison,

"Bury them!"

"Bury them!"

"Bury them!"

"..."

Inside the God Ancient City …

The dozens of billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard couldn't help but tremble.

They were about to die!

They did not want to die!

"Lin Fei, even if you die, you will implicate so many cultivators in our Sacred Courtyard. You are simply not a thing." Qu Sheng cursed.

Chen Qingxing's heart felt like it was being cut by knives!

Lin Fei was about to become a sinner of the House.

Wasn't he going to be the sinner of the House?

Back then, he really shouldn't have accepted Lin Fei as a student of the Sacred Courtyard.

Unfortunately, no matter how much he regretted, it was useless.

It had already come to this point.

The House will be destroyed today.

All the cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard would die in the hands of the Wang family from the hidden families.

This was something that no one could change.

The tens of billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard were crazily cursing Lin Fei.

"Ungrateful thing, Lin Fei, you are an ungrateful thing. Our Holy Academy has treated you well, yet you want to kill so many cultivators of our Holy Academy. You have no conscience at all!"

"Earlier, we had already advised you not to kill Wang He and the others. However, you refused to listen. Is your brain still that of a pig?"

"The most important thing for a cultivator is to know how much they have. Lin Fei, you don't know how much you have. You're too arrogant."

"..."

At this moment, Lin Fei seemed to have become the target of everyone's resentment.

These words fell into the ears of Jian Ying, making his heart hurt.

Even if Lin Fei was already dead.

Lin Fei could not rest in peace!

However, Jianying did not say anything.

Jian Ying knew that Lin Fei was truly hateful. If Lin Fei wanted to become a sinner of the Sacred Courtyard, then Lin Fei wanted to kill tens of billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard.

"Alright, Lin Fei is already dead. Let's think about what we should do!" Chen Qinghe shouted in anger.

Death cannot be reborn.

Now, Lin Fei was dead.

The Sacred Courtyard had tens of billions of cultivators. No matter how much they cursed at Lin Fei, what use would it be?

At the moment, to them, the most important thing was how to survive, rather than constantly scolding Lin Fei.

As the sound of Chen Qinghe's voice faded,

The other billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard all shut their mouths.

It was at this moment.

Outside the God Ancient City.

Boom!

Wang Chengyu's palm hit the ancient city.

In Chen Qinghe's opinion, his palm should be able to destroy the ancient city.

He thought so.

That was because he couldn't feel what kind of spirit weapon the ancient city was.

As a result, he believed that the Divine Ancient City should be an ordinary spirit artifact.

However, in reality, the Ancient City of Gods was a Spirit Emperor's Spirit Treasure. It was simply impossible for cultivators of the boundless world to break the Ancient City of God.

"The master of the ancient city can definitely shatter it with one palm!" Wang Yong said confidently from behind Wang Chengyu.

Around them, the other Wang family cultivators also felt that their Wang family's master, Wang Chengyu, could break the Ancient City of God with a single palm strike.

At this moment.

Inside the God Ancient City.

They were extremely afraid of the billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard.

It was as if they could already see their corpses strewn all over the ground.

"Principal, can Wang Chengyu destroy the ancient city?" Jianxin looked at Chen Qinghe and asked in a trembling voice.

"It should be possible." Chen Qinghe replied in a low voice.

After a blink of an eye.

Chen Qingqing's gaze swept across the cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard. He said, "You'd better be mentally prepared. We won't have long to live."

What Chen Qingxing said made all the other cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard cry.

They were about to die!

Today was the day they would die.

The same second.

In that bottomless pit, Lin Fei's eyes lit up. The wounds on his body had almost healed.

The Chaotic Dantian in his body had almost completely absorbed Wang Chengyu's strongest martial skill, the Dark Chaos Palm.

If he had completely absorbed Wang Chengyu's strongest martial skill, the threads of chaotic energy within the Dark Chaos Palm, then his martial cultivation level would have broken through.

At that time, even if Wang Chengyu used his strongest attack at all costs, he still wouldn't be able to do anything to Lin Fei.

However.

As for the others in the Sacred Courtyard, they all thought that Lin Fei's soul and spirit had been destroyed long ago.

But, the truth was, Lin Fei was only severely injured, he did not completely lose his soul.

The chaos energy circulating within his Chaotic Dantian was able to heal the wounds on his body in a short period of time.

The Chaotic Dantian was Lin Fei's secret.

No matter who it was, he wouldn't tell the other party the secret to the primal chaos within his body.

Outside the God Ancient City.

Wang Chengyu was shocked to find out that he couldn't break the ancient city with just one palm.

Upon seeing this scene, Wang Chengyu's face turned serious.

As for the Wang family's cultivators behind Wang Chengyu, they were speechless.

Face smacking.

This was too much of a slap to the face.

Before this, they had thought that their Wang family's patriarch, Wang Chengyu, would be able to destroy the ancient city with a single palm strike.

In their minds, they even imagined the miserable deaths of the billions of other cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard.

However, in the end, Wang Chengyu's palm couldn't break the ancient city.

Their faces were embarrassed.

Inside the God Ancient City.

They heaved sighs of relief when they saw the tens of billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard.

Fortunately, Wang Chengyu's palm didn't break the ancient city just now.

Otherwise, they would not have much time to live in this world.

"Dean, Wang Chengyu, he couldn't break the ancient city with one palm." The Solitary Sword said excitedly.

"Indeed." Chen Qinghe let out a long breath. He was worried that Wang Chengyu would break the Divine Ancient City with one palm.

In that case.

The tens of billions of cultivators in their Sacred Courtyard would become turtles in jars.0

"Jianying, Principal, don't be happy too early. Wang Chengyu's palm couldn't break the Ancient City of God, so he can use his strongest martial skill to break the Ancient City of God." Qu Sheng immediately splashed a plate of cold water on Jianyin and Chen Qinghui.

Qu Sheng's words caused the smile on Jian Ying's face to freeze, replacing it was a serious expression.

The reason for the sword was this.

That was because Jiange felt that Wang Chengyu would really use his strongest martial skill, the Dark Chaos Palm, to attack the Ancient City of God. The Ancient City of God would certainly be destroyed.

What should he do?

Now, what should they do!?

After some thought, Jianyin found that they were all dead.

They really did not have much time left in this world!

Chen Qinghe did not utter a single word. His expression was extremely unsightly.

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