PMG Chapter 1298: Lin Feng’s Aggressiveness
The cultivators at the top of the Zun Qi layer from the Wen Clan, who were still in the sky, stopped and frowned.
“There’s something wrong.” whispered a cultivator from the Wen Clan. The first time he had seen the Netherworld Demon Emperor, even emperors couldn’t look at him. That’s why everybody was terrified.
Therefore, when everyone saw the Netherworld Demon Emperor a moment before, everyone was automatically terrified, especially when he talked.
Then, he had looked at some strong cultivators and made them kill themselves, causing people to be even more scared. However, why had the Netherworld Demon Emperor left a thread of consciousness there? Besides, until that time in the small world, everybody could take everything they wanted. So why would he take that one-paged golden book?
Why would a thread of consciousness which had existed for thousands of years want a one-paged golden book?
The cultivators from the Wen Clan weren’t the only ones to think that way, they all stopped and looked pensive.
In the distance, a cultivator at the top of the Zun Qi layer listened the cultivators from the Wen Clan talk. Then a cultivator from the Wen Clan then said, “Did you find that strange as well?”
“What do you think?” asked that person. Then they glanced at each other and then gazed into the distance.
After a few minutes, they flew back to that place. There were already other people there, and they all quickly realized that the Netherworld Demon Emperor had disappeared.
“It seems like someone cheated us!” said someone.
“It must be Lin Feng, he probably already took the one-paged golden scripture and maybe he made the Netherworld Demon Emperor appear!” said someone from Tian Long Divine Castle.
“Slash, slash…” a dazzling sword appeared in the sky, The face of the one who was talking turned deathly pale: it was Emperor Wu Tian Jian’s sword!
“Boom!” The one who had just talked suddenly turned to void, those on his side as well. Then, the sword moved back into a young man’s hand.
“Watch your words!” said Lin Feng indifferently. He rose up in the air, now holding Emperor Wu Tian Jian’s sword.
“Lin Feng!” a cultivator at the top of the Zun Qi layer from Tian Long Divine Castle.
“There are so many cultivators at the top of the Zun Qi layer are here and surprisingly, some people are making up rumors that I, a cultivator of the Tian Qi layer, could do such things. I’m not strong enough to disguise myself as the Netherworld Demon Emperor. If you want to kill me, don’t use excuses to justify yourself. Those kinds of people should die.” said Lin Feng.
“Don’t forget that when the Netherworld Demon Emperor broke free from the seal, you went up in the sky and practiced cultivation in the black clouds, it could definitely be you!” said that cultivator of the top of the Zun Qi layer from Tian Long Divine Castle. He was holding a dragon scepter in his hand.
“Slash, slash, slash!” Sword Qi whistled and Jiange’s strongest cultivators appeared in the sky. Lin Feng pointed at the crowd from Tian Long Divine Castle and said, “Kill all the people from Tian Long Divine Castle!”
“How dare you!” the cultivator from Tian Long Divine Castle looked furious.
Jian Mu’s mouth twitched. The Young master was insane… Did he want to annihilate Tian Long Divine Castle?
“Kill them, and that one is mine!” said Lin Feng jumping towards the cultivator at the top of the Zun Qi layer. He was staring at Lin Feng, or more precisely, at Emperor Wu Tian Jian’s sword which Lin Feng was holding. That sword was an imperial weapon and could kill cultivators at the top of the Zun Qi layer.
“Roger, Young master!” replied Jian Mu. How could the crowd compete with the heroes of Jiange?
The cultivator at the top of the Zun Qi layer from Tian Long Divine Castle was glaring at Lin Feng while releasing incredible bestial Qi, however, Lin Feng looked at him looking without concern. He hated people from Tian Long Divine Castle, and if they had the opportunity to kill him, they would. They had even helped Qi Yun the other day. So now, Lin Feng had the opportunity to kill them, so why would he treat them any differently?
“How cruel!” thought the other cultivators. It was better not to offend Lin Feng. He had killed a cultivator at the top of the Zun Qi layer from the Qi Clan, he had even killed Qi Tian Sheng who had imperial blood.
Emperor Wu Tian Jian’s sword was a special tool to Lin Feng. If he wasn’t cruel, people would think that they could bully him as they wished. By unsheathing Emperor Wu Tian Jian’s sword, he was telling people that if they offended him, he’d kill them.
With Jian Mu, the strong cultivators from Tian Long Divine Castle could only die, after all, Tian Long Divine Castle and Jiange were different. Many influential imperial groups had sent some fairly strong people, whereas the strong cultivators from Jiange who were there were people Lin Feng had sent and he had chosen the strongest cultivators from Jiange. Besides, Tian Long Divine Castle kept losing items and people whereas Jiange kept winning.
Lin Feng was still staring at the cultivators from Tian Long Divine Castle who were now motionless. The cultivator at the top of the Zun Qi layer from Tian Long Divine Castle didn’t dare move because Emperor Wu Tian Jian’s sword scared him. Lin Feng didn’t move because apart from that cultivator, there were other influential imperial groups not far away. They were countless cultivators at the top of the Zun Qi layer with imperial weapons in hand. They had no time to waste there. Even though they were not enemies, they profit from this fight. If Emperor Wu Tian Jian’s sword wasn’t in Lin Feng’s hand at any point, the others would take advantage of that and kill him.
“Argh!” Someone shouted furiously, “Lin Feng, Tian Long Divine Castle will kill you!”
Lin Feng frowned and said, “Do I need you to warn me?” He already knew that Tian Long Divine Castle wanted to kill him.
The strong cultivators from Tian Long Castle were being slaughtered by Jiange, horrible shrieks were wailing. Quickly enough, all the strong cultivators from Tian Long Divine Castle were dead.
“Lin Feng, Jiange, you will regret this!” said the remaining cultivator who Lin Feng had claimed. His silhouette flickered as flew away.
“Since I went this far, I won’t regret anything!” thought Lin Feng. Since they had put aside all considerations for face, next time, maybe the emperors would show up.
“Let’s go!” other people’s silhouettes flickered. They hadn’t managed to obtain the most dazzling one-paged golden scripture so they had to find other some other treasures. Besides, nobody could be sure that Lin Feng was the one who had stolen the one-paged golden scripture. They weren’t even convinced that Lin Feng had done it, after all, how could Lin Feng find someone who looked like the Netherworld Demon Emperor to act on his behalf. Besides, how could Lin Feng look at those powerful cultivators and make them kill themselves. Even if it wasn’t the Netherworld Demon Emperor, it had to be a terrifying demon cultivator.
They couldn’t know that the Netherworld Demon Emperor wasn’t fake, it was a thread of intent contained in the Netherworld Demon Emperor’s Nine Netherworlds Demonic Song.
Anyways, since they couldn’t be sure that Lin Feng had done it, why would they try to fight him? Even the Bestial Imperial Palace knew that the Diviner had said that the Taoist monk was Lin Feng’s protector, but as long as they didn’t see them together, they wouldn’t attack him.
Everything depended on strength.
“Did you get it?” asked Lin Feng to Jian Mu using telepathy, after everyone left.
“We did. It looks like some ancient scriptures.” replied Jian Mu.
Lin Feng had already obtained the one-paged scripture, but Jian Mu had also obtained ancient scriptures?
“Give it to me!” said Lin Feng. He still had Emperor Wu Tian Jian’s sword in his hand, and until Yan Di came back, it was better to keep it out. Back then, when he agreed to only use it three times, they hadn’t agreed on how long he could use it each time. So, he could keep using it for as long as he wished!