C3370 Shocking the World
Outside the God Ancient City.
"Lin Fei, you little punk, prepare to die!" Wang Ba, the Wang Ancestor, restrained the smile on his face as he shouted with a strong killing intent.
As soon as he said that.
The other cultivators of the Wang Clan excitedly shouted:
"He's dead! Lin Fei has finally died! Even if an immortal came today, he still wouldn't be able to save Lin Fei!"
"Earlier, when Lin Fei killed the eldest son of our Wang Clan, Wang He, his fate was already sealed. Today, you will definitely die at the hands of our underworld clan's Wang Clan. This is also the truth, isn't it?"
"Not all cats and dogs are qualified to die at the hands of our Wang Family's Wang Ancestor. Today, for Lin Fei to die at the hands of our Wang Family's Wang Ancestor, he should be satisfied."
"..."
Inside the God Ancient City …
The billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard all held their breaths.
Lin Fei's soul was about to be destroyed!
"No!" The sword Ying screamed out in pain.
At this moment.
In her mind, the scene of Lin Fei's soul being destroyed appeared.
Too miserable.
Lin Fei died a miserable death!
Lin Fei was such a monster, yet he died at such a young age.
What a pity.
Too bad.
Jianying knew that no matter how much she felt sorry for Lin Fei, it would not change the fact that he was about to die.
"Silly boy, you're going to die! You're going to drag so many cultivators from our Sacred Courtyard down with you!" Chen Qinghe murmured to himself in his heart.
Amongst the crowd.
Qu Sheng was scared to death.
After Lin Fei's death.
The Wang Ancestor, Wang Ba, would definitely break out of the Ancient City of God.
After that, the members of the underworld Wang family would definitely kill them.
The House was about to be destroyed.
The tens of billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard would have their corpses strewn all over the ground!
The other tens of billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard were so frightened that their hairs stood on end.
However.
At this moment.
Outside the God Ancient City.
That fist attack of Wang Ba had landed on Lin Fei's palm.
At first, Wang Ba, the Wang Ancestor thought that after this fist of his landed on Lin Fei's palm, Lin Fei's soul would be destroyed.
However, the Wang Ancestor suddenly discovered that when his fist landed on Lin Fei's palm, he abruptly stopped.
This scene caused Wang Ba's eyes to nearly pop out of their sockets!
How could this be?
He couldn't believe it.
No matter what, Wang Ancestor Wang Ba could not believe that after his fist landed on Lin Fei's palm, it would suddenly stop!
At this moment.
His head was buzzing. It was going to explode at any moment.
The other cultivators of the Wang Clan shut their mouths and no longer spoke. They looked at Lin Fei as if they had seen a ghost.
They couldn't accept such an outcome!
Just now, they had personally witnessed Lin Fei lifting up that palm with their own eyes. It was light as a feather, as if they were caressing each other.
However, Lin Fei's raised his palm actually blocked the fist that their Wang Ancestor smashed out.
This... How was it possible for him to ride a horse?
It was like an ant blocking the attack of a divine dragon.
This was too shocking!
Inside the God Ancient City.
The billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard were all stupefied. They were stupefied. They were like living dead.
At this moment.
The whole House was like a cemetery at midnight.
There was no sound at all.
Everyone's eyes were as wide as fried chestnuts.
No one dared to believe that Lin Fei's light palm attack was able to block Wang Ba's fist.
In the dead silence.
Outside the God Ancient City.
Lin Fei opened his mouth.
"Bastard, that fist of yours was indeed too weak." Lin Fei said in an indifferent tone.
Boom!
Lin Fei's words were like a heavy hammer that struck Wang Ba's chest. Wang Ba could no longer breathe normally. His face was filled with disbelief!
Previously, Lin Fei had said so.
Everyone in the Sacred Courtyard felt that Lin Fei's brain was flooded.
However …
At this moment, Lin Fei spoke again.
The whole Holy Courtyard was in complete silence.
Wang Ba's face was hot. He wished he could find a place to hide.
Previously, he was so confident that his fist strike would be able to wipe out Lin Fei's soul.
But, the result was actually like this.
At this moment, he was about to go crazy!
Just a moment ago, his fist strike had actually been blocked by Lin Fei's fist strike.
What the heck!
The Wang Ancestor, Wang Ba, wanted to curse out!
The other cultivators of the Wang Clan were so shocked that their jaws almost fell to the ground.
"Bastard! Your punch is so trashy!" Lin Fei waved his hand as he grabbed Wang Ba's arm.
Clearly visible.
The Wang Ancestor, Wang Ba, flew out like a kite with its string cut.
In the air.
"This is impossible!" The Wang Ancestor, Wang Ba, enunciated each word clearly.
As soon as he said that.
In that instant.
Everyone else in the Sacred Courtyard already had their own thoughts.
The other cultivators of the Wang Clan held their breath as they stared at Lin Fei, and trembled as they cried out in alarm.
"Lin Fei, my child, he blocked our Wang Ancestor's fist strike. Am I seeing things?"
"You are not seeing things. I also saw that little boy Lin Fei blocked the fist that our Wang family's ancestor smashed out. It was a miracle. It could even be called a miracle among miracles!"
"Before this, we were all so sure that little boy Lin Fei would die at the hands of our Wang Ancestor. But, in the end, we were all slapped in the face."
"..."
Amongst the crowd.
Wang Chengyu still did not believe that his father, Wang Ba's earlier punch, did not take Lin Fei's life!
"Lin Fei, this kid, it's impossible that he hasn't died yet." Wang Chengyu stared at Lin Fei and bellowed.
Inside the God Ancient City.1
The billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard all had their mouths wide open.
Their faces cracked from the slaps!
Not dead.
Lin Fei actually did not die.
This was something they had never thought of before.
Previously, they did not hold any hope that Lin Fei would survive!
In the end, nothing happened to Lin Fei.
Lin Fei, don't talk about death.
Lin Fei did not even have a scratch on his skin.
"Once again, I was slapped in the face by Lin Fei." Chen Qinghe looked extremely embarrassed.
Even though he had been slapped in the face by Lin Fei yet again.
However, he was happy.
Monster.
Lin Fei was simply too monstrous!
Lin Fei was only a cultivator at the eighth level of the Martial Dao Realm.
He had actually used a light palm to block Wang Ba's fist strike.
Just now, Wang Ancestor Wang Ba had personally said that his fist strike was able to instantly kill a martial cultivator at the fifth level of the Martial Origin Stage!
Thinking of this, Chen Qingxing's breath became scorching hot.
Lin Fei had created another miracle!
"Lin Fei, he didn't die, how is this possible?" Qu Sheng was dumbfounded.
The other billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard were dumbfounded.
Until now.
They couldn't say a word.
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