C3344 Impractical
Inside the God Ancient City.
The billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard couldn't help frowning.
Did Lin Fei not feel that he had lost enough face?
Ling Fei Ma was about to die.
He actually had the nerve to say the words' wait and see '.
"Silly boy, I don't believe that you can use your body to resist Wang Chengyu's' Demon Spirit Palm '. Accept your fate!" Chen Qinghe mumbled to himself.
As soon as he said that.
The other billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard became even more despairing.
Since the dean of their Sacred Courtyard, Chen Qinghe, had already said so.
In that case, Lin Fei would not be able to create another miracle. Lin Fei wanted to use his body to resist Wang Chengyu's' Demon Spirit Palm '. This was simply an unrealistic fantasy.
Lin Fei's illusions would always be shattered.
They took a deep breath, sighed weakly and said:
"Lin Fei, you don't have much time left in this world. Stop lying to yourself."
"After Lin Fei dies, we will also die. We will be killed by Lin Fei, we will be buried along with him."
"Too selfish, Lin Fei is too selfish."
"..."
It was at this moment.
Outside the God Ancient City.
Suddenly.
Wang Chengyu restrained the smile on his face as he stared at Lin Fei and said with murderous intent, "Child Lin Fei, this Patriarch will guarantee that you will soon die in my Spirit Demon Palm."
Wang Chengyu's words caused the Wang family's cultivators behind Wang Chengyu to tremble with excitement.
At this moment.
None of them wanted to blink.
Expectation.
I'm really looking forward to it!
They were all anticipating the moment where Lin Fei's soul had been destroyed.
Inside the God Ancient City …
The billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard were all silent.
It had already come to this point.
No matter how much they cursed at Lin Fei, it was useless.
At this moment, they could only wait for death.
After Lin Fei's death.
They would also die in the hands of the Wang family of the underworld.
Lin Fei would become the sinner of the House for all eternity.
Under their gazes.
Boom!
That palm imprint glimmering with spiritual light had already arrived in front of Lin Fei.
"Trash martial skill, you want to kill me? How laughable." Lin Fei sneered.
Just as Lin Fei finished his sentence.
Everyone present thought that Lin Fei had gone insane.
They were well aware of how terrifying the Spirit Demon Palm that Wang Chengyu had just used was.
Lin Fei had actually said that Wang Chengyu's Demon's Palm was a trash martial skill.
Before this, Wang Chengyu's smile had already turned numb.
At this moment.
Wang Chengyu no longer wanted to laugh.
In his eyes, Lin Fei was just like a madman.
Even if Lin Fei said something arrogant, he wouldn't be shocked.
What could a madman say that he could not say?
As for the Wang Clan cultivators behind Wang Chengyu, they all felt that Lin Fei's brain was filled with water.
If, Lin Fei's brain was not filled with water.
Just now, how could Lin Fei say in front of so many people that the Spirit Demon Palm of Wang Family's Patriarch was a trash martial skill?
Inside the God Ancient City.
Chen Qingzhuang smiled.
The smile on his face was bitter.
"Lin Fei, what qualifications do you have to say that Wang Chengyu's Spirit Demon Palm is a trash martial skill?" Qu Sheng bellowed.
Before Lin Fei died, he wanted to completely throw away his face!
Lin Fei's boasting simply caused one's face to turn red.
However.
But Lin Fei's expression did not change.
"Am I in love with the wrong person?" Jian Ying asked himself.
She thought she was blind to fall in love with Lin Fei.
The sword was burning with anger!
Before this, she had seen too many people who liked to act tough, but she had never seen anyone as arrogant as Lin Fei.
Lin Fei's death was imminent.
Lin Fei was still pretending.
Just now, when Wang Chengyu had used his Spirit Demon Palm, it had been so terrifying!
Even the Spirit Demon Palm of Wang Chengyu, who was half a step into the Martial Origin Stage, could be instantly killed.
Lin Fei had actually said that Wang Chengyu's' Spirit Demon Palm 'was a trash martial skill.
Lin Fei was not posturing, what was he pretending to be?
"Hu!" Jian Ying spat out a mouthful of anger.
To Jianying, if she did not do this, the anger in her heart would have burned her to ashes.
The other billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard no longer wanted to talk to Lin Fei anymore.
It was at this moment.
Outside the God Ancient City.
Behind Wang Chengyu, the Wang family's cultivators were staring at Lin Fei as if they were staring at a shabi. They mocked,
"Little boy Lin Fei, in a while, you will be destroyed by the Spirit Demon Palm of our Wang Family's Patriarch. Don't you think you're no better than trash?"
"Trash martial skill?" Little brat Lin Fei, you can still act cool! Do you really think you can use your body to block my Wang Family Head's Spirit Demon Palm? "
"Lin Fei, you are nothing but a joke in our eyes."
"..."
Amidst the mockery.
In the blink of an eye.
Boom!
Under the anticipating gazes of the Wang family's cultivators, Wang Chengyu and Wang Chengyu left.
The spiritual palm imprint finally landed on Lin Fei's body.
Upon seeing this sight, the cruel smile on Wang Chengyu's face seemed as though it was going to materialize at any moment.
"Good, this is simply too good. Lin Fei, this is the result of you offending our underworld Wang Family." Wang Chengyu shouted word by word.
At this moment.
Lin Fei's soul had not been destroyed yet.
However, Wang Chengyu had already visualized in his mind the scene of Lin Fei's soul being destroyed.
This was the result Wang Chengyu had been waiting for.
The Wang Family cultivators behind Wang Chengyu were extremely excited!2
At this moment.
Inside the God Ancient City.
The tens of billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard were all dejected. They were like living dead. They didn't see any hope of survival.
Lin Fei was dead.
Lin Fei was really dead.
It won't be long.
They would die at the hands of the Wang family of the underworld!
"Why, Lin Fei, why are you so courting death?" Jian Ying cried like he was about to cry.
Lin Fei did not make a move. He used his body to resist Wang Chengyu's Spirit Demon Palm attack.
How could Lin Fei survive!
If you don't seek death, you won't die.
However, Lin Fei was courting death time and time again. He had finally killed himself!
Who wouldn't wet their shoes when walking by the river often!
"Jian Ying, the result is already like this. No matter how sad you cry, it's useless." Chen Qinghe looked at Jian Ying and comforted him.
At this moment.
Chen Qinghe scolded Lin Fei in his heart.
"Lin Fei is dead, we must die too!" We are all going to die because of Lin Fei! " Qu Sheng said shakily.
Qu Sheng's words caused the billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard to start crying uncontrollably.
For a moment, the entire Holy Courtyard was filled with the sound of weeping.
None of them dared to dream about seeing the sun tomorrow.
However.
At this moment.
Outside the God Ancient City.
A soft voice sounded.
"Wang Chengyu, the Demon Spirit Palm you used was truly a trash martial skill. Even if I stood on the spot, I would not be harmed in the slightest."
The owner of the voice was Lin Fei.
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