Chapter 347: Who Can Punish Me? Who Can Control Me?

and angry.The space of the Western Sea Secret Realm couldn't possibly withstand the pressure and aura of a cultivator at the Divine Transformation stage...So how did this man defeat himselfIs it only...> ""

With a thoughtful smile, the devout follower watched this scene silently for a long time.

And at this very moment,

Everyone else in the scene was numb.

Compared to the sacred and noble Arhats,

Lin Feng's presence gave them the feeling of... a demon from hell...

Reckless and self-centered…

Tonight you have sown a cause, this cause will sooner or later bear fruit...

Suddenly, a disciple of great understanding said,

"Is that so"

Lin Feng let out a light chuckle, and with a swift slap, he struck Hui Xin Fozi in the chest.

"Amitabha!"

With a slight movement of his eyes, the compassionate disciple reached out with his golden-patterned Zen staff in hand. He silently recited Buddhist scriptures...

Golden runes flew out of his mouth, intertwining with his staff to form a golden shield!

The next moment.

"Bang!"

Lin Feng's big hand heavily slapped onto the golden shield.

The golden shield, after holding for a moment, shattered with a *crack*.

Even the disciples within the protective shield staggered.

After stabilizing his form, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. A look of astonishment couldn't help but appear on his handsome face.

"You, a mere ant, dare to speak of cause and effect with me"

Lin Feng let out a cold snort and continued,

"As soon as the Grand Elder of Qixingmen came in, he wanted to kill me, wanted me to kneel and apologize, and leave me a whole corpse! How He's the only one who can kill me, but I can't kill him, right"

"If as you say, there truly is cause and effect, then I, Lin Feng, am the cause, and I, Lin Feng, am the result!"

"Who can punish me Who can control me"

As soon as these words left his mouth.

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered above the roof, and thunder rumbled ominously, as if heaven itself was enraged!

This phenomenon,

The scene was so horrifying that everyone present turned pale, their faces drained of all color!

That's insane!

Lin Feng is truly amazing!

What he said was beyond their comprehension, shattering their worldview as they knew it!

"You..."

Even the Buddha's disciples were shocked!

"Get lost! For the sake of Master Wuyuan, I'll spare your life today! I, Lin Feng, am not someone you can lecture!"

Lin Feng said indifferently.

With a knowing look, the Buddhist disciple turned and left without another word.

He knew that if he stayed, there was no point anymore!

Life's trials, within one's capacity.

This is the master's teachings to him.

And when the heart-child leaves later,

Lin Feng then turned his gaze to the remaining few disciples of the Qixingmen in the arena.

These several disciples of the Qixingmen noticed Lin Feng's gaze and trembled uncontrollably, begging for mercy one after another:

"Senior, please spare us! This has nothing to do with us. We were just following the Grand Elder!"

"Wow!"

Lin Feng shot a burst of spiritual fire at one of the middle-aged men, reducing him to ashes.

This middle-aged man is Lu Jialiang's backstage, the key factor in the arrival of Qixingmen martial artists, so he must die!

As for the others...

Lin Feng pondered for a moment, tore off a tablecloth, and using his spiritual energy as a brush, wrote the character "sword" on the tablecloth. Then he threw the tablecloth to several disciples of the Qixingmen.

"Take this cloth back to your master and tell him..."

"What... What did you say!"

A disciple of the Qixingmen spoke tremblingly.

From today onwards, the city of Jinling and Qixingmen are bound by life and death. If anything happens to Jinling, I will destroy Qixingmen!

Lin Feng said coldly.

Several Qixingmen disciples, upon hearing this, swallowed hard and nodded hurriedly before quickly escaping the private room!

Lin Feng watched as the few people walked away, his expression calm and serene like water.

That cloth held a trace of his sword intent.

As long as the head of Qixingmen is not a fool, he should know what to do!

……

Then,

Lin Feng then looked at Yun Zhongtian and the others, feeling a strange sense of loss in his heart!

Yun Zhongtian, Wang Yuxuan, Tan Tianhong and others, were the first group of martial artists he met after descending the mountain.

And after tonight,

He may never see these people again...

Life is like this, forging ahead, you will meet many people and things!

But, these people and these things will ultimately become the past, there are few who can always accompany you!

"Lin Shao, I really want to thank you this time!"

Several people in the clouds were deeply moved with gratitude.

You can imagine.

After this battle, Jinling City will surely soar to new heights...

You're welcome!

Lin Feng shook his head and then said:

Since things are settled, I shall take my leave...

"Young Lin!"

Yun Zhongtian, Wang Yuxuan, Tan Tianhong and a few others felt reluctant.

At this time,

but didn't know what to say.

Everyone thinks Lin Feng is cold and ruthless, killing without mercy!

Only when you come into contact with him will you discover that he is an enemy!

To one's own people,

Lin Feng is actually hard-mouthed but soft-hearted...

"Farewell!"

Lin Feng let out a long, turbid breath, which turned into a wisp of light and vanished instantly into the night sky outside the window.

A few people stood by the window in the clouds, gazing at the distant night sky with complex expressions.

Wang Yuexuan couldn't help but ask.

"Cloud Elder, after this separation, when do you think Young Master Lin will return to Jinling City"

Maybe I'll be back tomorrow, maybe...

Yúnzhōng Tiān's words stopped, he didn't continue speaking, but Wáng Yuèxuán, Tán Tiānhóng and the others clearly guessed what came next.

At that moment,

"Keke, why so worried, a few old gentlemen"

Zhang Qian strides forward gracefully with a smile!

She originally wanted to conquer Lin Feng.

But after what just happened, she was scared!

I feel that if I were to flirt with Lam Fung directly, there's a 99% chance he would completely reject me!

Compared to Lam Fung,

People like Yun Zhongtian and Wang Yuxuan are much easier to deal with!

In her view, as long as she conquered these few men, it would be equivalent to having Lin Feng's protection!

……

Midnight.

In the Qixingmen Main Hall.

Several disciples bowed their heads and knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe.

As soon as they returned, they told the headmaster everything that happened at the Jinling Hotel.

The headmaster was furious first,

When he saw the tablecloth with the word "sword" on it, he calmed down again. He just stared at the tablecloth for a full hour without saying a word!

"The doors... Sect Master! What do we do now"

One disciple couldn't help but ask.

"Let's go down the mountain with me tomorrow! To Jinling City."

"Shall we seek revenge"

"Don't even think about seeking revenge! Go apologize to several martial arts families in Jinling City!"

Speaking of what comes next,

The voice of the Qixingmen master was almost trembling!

This is terrifying!

Who could possibly wield such terrifying sword energy Even a martial god couldn't achieve this level of power, could they

……

The long night stretches on, with stars twinkling faintly in the sky.

Yunchuan City,

Lin Feng quietly returned to the Chen family and slipped into Chen Yino's bed, hugging her from behind.

"Who"

Chen Yino suddenly woke up, her voice panicked.

"Me!"

In the darkness, Lin Feng's voice echoed.

Chen Yino's face lit up, she immediately turned around, touched Lin Feng's face, and whispered:

"It's the middle of the night, why did you suddenly come back!"

"Haven't seen you in a while, have you missed me"

"You must be starving after your long journey tonight! Go to the kitchen, I'll make you some noodles."

"What kind of noodles are you having Get back to work!" down and gone insane.It can be very quick,Even with divine and demonic arts at their disposal,Lin Feng's steps were also becoming weaker and weaker.The flesh recomposes slower and slower, the gleam i...