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“Thank you, Master, but please move,” Lin Feng said, smiling at Qing Ling Chao.
Qing Ling Chao looked at Lin Feng appraisingly, then glanced at the angry Qing Ling Xuan and said, “Don’t forget your job!”
“My job?” Qing Ling Xuan looked astonished. Then he grinned even more darkly. “My job is to protect the Tai Qing Sect and punish those who violate the rules. I have to kill him. Move now!” Qing Ling Xuan bellowed. He threw another punch. Qing Ling Chao was quite ready, so he flashed aside and easily dodged the attack.
Qing Ling Xuan’s punch struck the ground. Pieces of tile exploded and flew around in the air before falling back.
Lin Feng just watched. His Genesis Spiritual body was still golden and dazzling. Blinding golden lights surrounded him.
Qing Ling Xuan stood a hundred meters away from Lin Feng, still holding his mala. His Qi began to rise again.
This time, the disciples and ordinary elders of the Tai Qing Sect moved farther away. Chu Chun Qiu and the others remained where they were. Lin Feng’s attacks were terrifying, but they didn’t want to miss anything if they stood too far away.
The man in purple clothes who was seated on a wheelchair still had his head lowered and remained silent. Yuan Feng had also noticed the man and said nothing.
That cultivator was even more terrifying than Lin Feng!
“Fourth line of the mantra mala, Heaven and Earth, upside down!”
“Fifth line of the mantra mala, Buddha be praised!”
Two consecutive attacks. Energies bombarded Lin Feng. There were two explosions, as if Lin Feng had no time to react.
Energies surged over thousands of li around and the golden lights invaded the space once again. Energies kept exploding all around Lin Feng.
Lin Feng was in the middle of an ocean of energies. Nobody could see anything clearly anymore.
Five minutes passed and all the lights disappeared. Everybody stared at the sky. Gradually, the fighters’ silhouettes reappeared. Everybody sighed. As expected.
Qing Ling Xuan’s white robe was fluttering in the wind. His mala was still shining. Buddha energies of righteousness still emerged from his mala. There was a crackling sound.
Many people were astonished and their hearts were pounding, and the disciples were pale. How astonishing!
Qing Ling Xuan grinned proudly and descended from the sky. He had gotten rid of Lin Feng, finally! Hehe! No matter how strong Lin Feng was, he couldn’t resist the energy of the fifth line of his mantra mala energy!
He had already killed a cultivator of the fourth Great Supreme God layer using it, and Lin Feng only had the strength of the first, how could he resist such an attack?
Is he really dead?, thought Yuan Feng looking at the faint golden lights in the sky. He wished he could have defeated Lin Feng at least once in his life, but now Lin Feng was already dead. Qing Ling Xuan had killed him!
“Haha! Seems like he’s fucking dead! Haha!” Hun Cang shouted excitedly, and extremely loudly. The Ancient Soul Clan hated Lin Feng. Since the three heroes had gone back, they had been criticizing Lin Feng the whole time, so Hun Cang hated Lin Feng even more.
“Be careful, Hun Cang. If Lin Feng isn’t dead, you won’t laugh later,” said Jia Li Ya mockingly.
However, Hun Cang just smiled. He didn’t care.
Jia Li Ya was worried; was Lin Feng really dead? Her daughter had told her that Lin Feng was amazing and that he was the strongest young genius of the West.
If Lin Feng was dead, then how would the Ancient Beast Clan form an alliance with Lin Feng? Was it really over?
“Lin Feng violated the rules of the Tai Qing Sect. It was extremely disrespectful, so I killed him. If anyone violates our rules, I will do the same again. You understand?” proclaimed Qing Ling Xuan with great arrogance in every syllable.
“Qing Ling Xuan, Lin Feng isn’t dead!” pronounced someone indifferently at that moment. Many eyes turned to the one who had just said that.
It was the man in purple clothes on the wheelchair. He finally opened his eyes and looked at the golden lights in the sky.
Qing Ling Xuan frowned and asked angrily, “How could he still be alive after I used the fifth line of my mantra mala energy? Are you sure he’s still alive?”
“Is your mala that powerful?” asked the man in purple clothes, smiling disdainfully. He shook his head helplessly. He didn’t feel like talking to Qing Ling Xuan any longer.
Qing Ling Xuan’s expression fell. That young genius didn’t want to respect the members of the Tai Qing Sect either?! He had to teach him a good lesson as well!
“You better shut your mouth!” Qing Ling Xuan shouted at the man in purple clothes.
The man frowned. His white eyes were filled with murder. He glanced at the man in black next to him and said absently, “Kun, teach him a good lesson.”
“Understood, Master!” said Kun, bowing hand over fist. He looked at Qing Ling Xuan like a demon. Qing Ling Xuan had the feeling he was free falling into a dark hole. His heart started pounding.
Kun flashed. It seemed like he was crossing time. He threw a punch which seemed to cross space and time. Qing Ling Xuan held his mala and used the strength of the third line.
However, Kun easily destroyed that strength, and there was a crackling sound.
Everybody looked at that with their eyes wide open. What an incredible cultivator! Before today, nobody could resist Qing Ling Xuan’s mala attacks. Even if Lin Feng had just died, now this Kun person could compete with Qing Ling Xuan.
Qing Ling Xuan felt totally humiliated.
“Where are you from?” demanded Qing Ling Xuan after being pushed back a countless number of steps. He had to release strength to stand firmly as he landed on the ground. He was astonished. That servant was extremely strong, so how strong was his master, the man in purple clothes?
Kun had the strength of the third Great Supreme God layer. Next to the man in purple clothes was another man in black clothes, who also had the strength of the third Great Supreme God layer. He was also one of the man’s servants!
Where were they from? They couldn’t be from a medium-level ancient sect or clan, they had to be from a high-level ancient sect or clan: the Ancient Human Clan, the Ancient Yan Clan, or the Tian Ji Sect.
“You are not qualified to know where our Master is from. If your teacher asked us, maybe we could tell him!” replied Kun icily. He took his fist back and returned to the man in purple clothes.
“You want to die!” shouted Qing Ling Xuan furiously. He clenched his fists and got ready to fight.
Suddenly, a golden light streaked across the sky. Lin Feng opened his fists and two dazzling golden beams of light emerged from his eyes.
Gradually, the lights disappeared. Lin Feng stretched out his left hand. Qi exploded.
The disciples of the Tai Qing Sect were astonished. They thought Qing Ling Xuan had killed Lin Feng, but he was still alive.
And on top of that…
“You broke through?” Qing Ling Xuan gaped at Lin Feng. He couldn’t believe it…
Lin Feng grinned and smiled indifferently, “Thank you for using the strength of the fifth mantra mala line against me. You refined my Genesis Spiritual body and helped me break through by removing some impurities!” He now had the strength of the second Great Supreme God layer. He felt grateful. It was all thanks to Qing Ling Xuan’s terrifying attack!
Qing Ling Xuan swallowed, speechless, before glaring at Lin Feng again. He wanted to destroy him on the spot.
But the purple-clothed man’s servant had already attacked him, and now he didn’t feel as confident anymore.