3405: C3405 So Young

C3405 So Young

"Lin Fei, my martial cultivation has already reached the eighth level of the Martial Origin Stage. When I attack again, it will be the time when your soul dies." Wang Ba from the Wang Clan glared at Lin Fei as he roared.

His voice sounded like the decree of heaven.

It was filled with an unquestionable smell.

The other cultivators of the Wang Clan, one by one, berated:

"Little brat Lin Fei, you will soon find out whether our Wang Ancestor, Wang Ba, can carry the trash or not."

"Damn, this little brat Lin Fei is simply too damn damn damn."

"If our Wang Ancestor were to make another move against Lin Fei, Lin Fei would undoubtedly die."

"..."

They wanted nothing more than to see Wang Ba of the Wang Clan kill Lin Fei.

It was at this moment.

Wang Ba made his move.

The moment he attacked, it was his most powerful attack, the Dragon Summoning Palm.

Previously, his strongest attack, Summoning Dragon Palm, was able to instantly kill a cultivator at the peak of the eighth level of the Martial Dao Realm.

However, at this moment, his strongest attack, the Dragon Summoning Palm, could instantly kill a practitioner half a step into the Martial Spirit Realm!

In his view, no matter how heaven-defying or monstrous Lin Fei was, he would still die from his strongest attack, the Dragon Summoning Palm.

"Summon Dragon Palm!" Wang Ba of the Wang Clan shouted.

As soon as he said that.

Immediately.

Inside the God Ancient City.

The billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard were despair!

It's over.

This time, Lin Fei was completely finished.

Soon, Lin Fei would be killed by Wang Ba's strongest attack, the Summoning Dragon Palm!

"Lin Fei!" The sword Ying shouted with all his might.

"My condolences, Jian Ying, don't cry anymore, and don't yell anymore. Today, Lin Fei is destined to die in the hands of Wang Ba, the Wang Ancestor." Chen Qinghe looked at Jian Ying and said.

To be honest, his heart was bleeding at the moment.

Lin Fei was such a monster.

And he was so young.

Today was actually the day of Lin Fei's death.

What a pity!

However, it was Lin Fei's fault that he suffered such a fate.

Previously, Lin Fei had had several chances to survive, but Lin Fei had not been able to grab hold of it.

Today, Lin Fei had died at the hands of the Wang Ancestor, Wang Ba. If it wasn't him who brought this upon himself, what else could it be?

"Principal, I know that today, Lin Fei is destined to die at the hands of the Wang Ancestor, Wang Ba. But, I'm still very sad!" Jianying cried bitterly.

"Sigh!" Chen Qinghe let out a helpless sigh.

He had said what needed to be said.

He had already persuaded Jian Ying to do so.

Jianying could not bear to listen.

There was nothing he could do.

After Lin Fei's death.

If they were able to survive.

He estimated that Jianyin would need a long time before being able to survive Lin Fei's death.

"Jian Ying, that silly brat Lin Fei, his brain is filled with water, you are not worth being sad for him." Qu Sheng shouted.

Qu Sheng was not the only one thinking this.

Within the Ancient City, the other billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard were thinking the same thing.

Lin Fei was too reckless.

Earlier, he agreed to the conditions given to him by Wang Ba, the Wang Ancestor. But now, how could his life be in danger?

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

However.

Previously, Lin Fei had been courting death time and time again. If Lin Fei wanted to live, it would no longer be possible.

In the next moment, Wang Ba's strongest attack was about to land on Lin Fei.

Lin Fei's soul would definitely be destroyed.

There was not much time left for Lin Fei to live in this world.

If, at this moment, they hurried to say their last words …

At this moment.

Outside the God Ancient City.

"Little brat Lin Fei, why are you so slow to use your strongest martial skill, Divine Dragon Fist?" Wang Ba from the Wang Clan stared at Lin Fei as he curiously inquired.

He thought about it.

Wang Ba from the Wang Clan felt that Lin Fei must have executed his strongest martial skill, Divine Dragon Fist.

That was why Lin Fei hadn't used his strongest martial skill yet, Divine Dragon Fist.

Silly boy.

If he had known earlier, why would he have done so?

If, back then, Lin Fei had agreed to the conditions that he had set for Lin Fei, he wouldn't have acted and killed Lin Fei.

Lin Fei did not say anything.

The other cultivators of the Wang Clan were already roaring in excitement.

Ancestor, that little brat Lin Fei should know that even though you used his strongest martial skill, the Divine Dragon Fist, you were still no match for him.

"Ancestor, just now, Lin Fei said that you're a trash. It's just that he had the speed of speech."

"Ancestor, this time around, your most powerful attack, the Summoning Dragon Palm, will definitely destroy Lin Fei's soul."

"..."

When these voices entered the ears of Wang Ba, the Wang Ancestor, he laughed arrogantly.

At this moment.

In his opinion, if Lin Fei could die from his strongest attack, summoning his dragon palm, even if Lin Fei had to die, he should rest in peace.

His most powerful attack, the might of the Dragon Cry, was terrifying to such a degree!

He could instantly kill a cultivator that was half a step into the Martial Spirit Realm!

Once Lin Fei was struck by his most powerful Dragon Summoning Palm, his soul and spirit would be annihilated.

Previously, he had given Lin Fei a chance to survive.

Unfortunately, Lin Fei did not treasure it.

In that case, Lin Fei could only die.

Lin Fei was such a monstrous martial arts genius, yet he died just like that. It was truly a pity!

Inside the God Ancient City.

The tens of billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard all had unsightly complexions. They were as ugly as the color of pig liver.

"Why is that?" Chen Qinghe shouted in anger.

He did not wish for Lin Fei to die just like that!

He wanted to stop Wang Ba from killing Lin Fei.

However, he couldn't stop it.

At this moment.

The only thing he could do was to use his soul to sense Lin Fei.

Before Lin Fei's death, this was all he could do.

"Lin Fei, you can rest assured that after your death, I will always miss you. You can go and rest in peace!" Jianxin said sadly.

The other billions of cultivators in the Sacred Courtyard all cursed at Lin Fei for being such a fool.

Previously, Lin Fei clearly had a chance to survive.2

However.

Lin Fei did not cherish such an opportunity.

Now, it was impossible for Lin Fei to survive.

It was at this moment.

Outside the God Ancient City.

In the palm of Wang Ancestor Wang Ba, countless afterimages of the Divine Dark Dragon had already materialized.

These countless afterimages of the Divine Dark Dragon had already covered the entire sky.

So powerful.

So powerful.

This time around, Wang Ancestor Wang Ba's strongest attack, the 'Summoning Dragon Palm', had already surpassed everyone's expectations.

The other cultivators of the Wang Clan were trembling with excitement!

Previously, Lin Fei created too many miracles and slapped their faces many times. They hoped to see Lin Fei die in the hands of their Wang Ancestor, Wang Ba!

Soon, their hopes would come true!

This time, Lin Fei would definitely die from the Wang Ancestor's strongest attack, the Summoning Dragon Palm.

They were convinced of this.

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