PMG Chapter 2288: Shrines’ Confrontation
Edited by RED
Lin Feng had just killed Xue Ao, a cultivator who had a king-type body, a king of the Snow Clan!
Before Meng Qing came back to the Snow Clan, they only had two people who had king-type bodies. Xue Jing Xiao was the strongest one, and he was definitely going to become a Saint. Xue Ao would have probably become a Saint, too. Then, Meng Qing had been brought back to the Snow Clan, and her child also had potential to become a Saint.
That would have been four monarchs in the Snow Clan! With four people like that, the Snow Clan would have risen.
But just as Zhe Tian was becoming stronger, Meng Qing’s husband, Zhe Tian’s father, had returned. He was secretive, but he had finished first at the Meeting of the Continent of the Nine Clouds. He was a core disciple of the Fortune Shrine.
Now, he wanted Zhe Tian and Meng Qing back. He had killed Xue Ao. If Lin Feng took his wife and son away, only one person with a king-type body would remain in the Snow Clan: Xue Jing Xiao!
At the same time, Saint Jue’s heart twitched. He had just seen Lin Feng kill Xue Ao. He had gone too far! He wanted to kill Lin Feng. However, the Saints of the Fortune Shrine oppressed him. He couldn’t do anything!
“You went too far,” said the old woman, staring at the Saints of the Fortune Shrine. Lin Feng had just killed one of their cultivators who had a king-type body after all… one who had potential to become a Saint!
“Went too far? Don’t you think you have gone too far already?” said the Saint of the Fortune Shrine coldly. The old woman’s face froze. Of course, if they bullied other people, other people could bully them too!
At that moment, the Saint of the Fortune Shrine suddenly turned to Lin Feng and said to him telepathically, “Lin Feng, we’ll help you find them. The Fire Shrine’s people are here, and some people from the Ice and Snow Shrine are also coming.”
Lin Feng was astonished. He glanced at Saint Jue coldly. How cruel. Now, the Ice and Snow Shrine also knew that he was there. Saint Jue hadn’t wasted time on his side.
“Meng Qing, Zhe Tian, come here, if anyone dares stop you, we’ll kill them!” shouted Lin Feng. The members of the Snow Clan were astonished, his voice echoed far away.
Meng Qing grabbed Zhe Tian’s hand and smiled broadly. Lin Feng had come to save them, finally!
For Meng Qing, the Snow Clan was nothing. She had only suffered there!
After a short time, Meng Qing arrived next to Lin Feng with Zhe Tian. Lin Feng’s Death intent disappeared. He just smiled broadly.
Twenty years, twenty years had passed… he had finally come to the Snow Clan to take his wife and son back.
He slowly turned around and looked at Zhe Tian. Twenty years, he had almost become a real man!
“Father,” said Zhe Tian. His cheeks were red, as it was only the second time he had seen his father.
“Little boy, you’re a grown up now,” Lin Feng smiled.
Zhe Tian nodded and said, “Father, during the Meeting of the Continent of the Nine Clouds, I saw you, but I couldn’t recognize you.”
“Oh?” Lin Feng smiled and clapped Zhe Tian’s shoulders, “Are you willing to follow me and leave your home?”
“Yes,” said Zhe Tian nodding. Then, he turned around and looked at the elders of the Snow Fox Clan, he knelt down and said, “Grandfathers, I will always remember your kindness. We shall meet again.”
Zhe Tian stood up and bowed. The old men sighed. The Snow Clan had kidnapped Meng Qing, why? But now it was too late. They had seen Zhe Tian grow up, they had great affection for him. Now, they had to separate.
Everything was turning into an illusion though, that dream was collapsing before their eyes.
Saint Jue and the others all grimaced. Zhe Tian was Lin Feng’s son, the Snow Clan had raised him for twenty years, and now he had agreed to leave with Lin Feng.
“Zhe Tian, you’re going against the Snow Clan’s principles?” said the old woman coldly.
Zhe Tian replied, “Grandma, when I was a baby, I already knew that my mom had grown up outside and that you had kidnapped her to take her back. Initially, you wanted my mom to get married with Uncle Jing Xiao, you don’t like her. You made her suffer, you made her live away from the man she loves, my father. Twenty years ago, you also tried to kill my father. I know those things.
“But the Snow Fox Clan elders were good to me. I am grateful for the education the Snow Clan offered me. Therefore, since you didn’t kill my father, I will not consider the Snow Clan as my enemies. But if you try to hurt my parents again, things will change,” said Zhe Tian slowly. He looked at Lin Feng and said, “Father, even though children can’t say much, I have one request: No matter what, in the future, don’t hurt people from the Snow Fox Clan.”
“If they don’t try to kill me, I promise I won’t,” Lin Feng agreed easily. Lin Feng was satisfied. Zhe Tian attached importance to feelings. Lin Feng was happy, he didn’t want his son to be cruel and heartless.
Zhe Tian turned around and looked at the members of the Snow Fox Clan, “Grandfathers, you heard what my father said. I hope you won’t try to kill him.”
He smiled, and the elders of the Snow Fox Clan just sighed.
“Alright, let’s go,” said Lin Feng. Lin Feng, Meng Qing, and Zhe Tian’s silhouettes flickered. The strong cultivators of the Fortune Shrine followed.
The members of the Snow Clan were astonished, stunned, and dumbstruck. In one day, they had lost three people with king-type bodies, and now they couldn’t get them back. In the future, Zhe Tian might even become an enemy of the Snow Clan!
Because of that, the future of the Snow Clan was compromised!
Lin Feng didn’t fight against Xue Jing Xiao again. Xue Jing Xiao hadn’t done anything fishy, he had had a fair battle against him. Besides, he didn’t want to waste any more time. The cultivators of the Fire Shrine and the Ice and Snow Shrine had come. It wasn’t a game anymore.
The Fortune Shrine’s Saints glanced at Huo Xing Zi and Huo Shang, and suddenly, strength surrounded them. They said, “Come with us.”
“What’s that supposed to mean, Masters?”
“You understand perfectly. If the Fire Shrine doesn’t do anything dodgy, you will be fine,” said one Saint indifferently. The oppressive strength surrounded the group of young men from the Fire Shrine. If the Fire Shrine tried to kill Lin Feng, the Fortune Shrine would kill all those young disciples.
A strong wind started blowing and they left. Very quickly, the members of the Fortune Shrine, including Lin Feng, had departed the Snow Clan.
The people from the Snow Clan were too astonished. Nobody moved.
What a tragedy for the Snow Clan!
“Pfew… why?” Saint Jue closed his eyes. What he had done twenty years before was such a mistake. He had thought he’d help the Snow Clan rise, but actually, it was declining!
He regretted, he had missed the chance of having a genius on their side too… What a mistake. He was cold and proud, so he hadn’t noticed that young man’s talent.
“I made a mistake?” whispered Saint Jue.
The old woman remembered Xue Shen Feng, she was furious.
“Saint Jue, it’s not your fault. I made a mistake back then. I underestimated him too,” said the old woman.
“Maybe. Maybe it’s nobody’s fault. Maybe it’s just fate. He’s from the lower world and he became so strong in only twenty years. That was so strange…” replied Saint Jue calmly. He was a Saint, he could control himself. Very quickly, he had only one thought: kill Lin Feng!
They had reached a point of no return, and killing Lin Feng was the best thing they could do!
At the same time, outside of the Snow Clan, two groups faced one another. So many strong cultivators, including Saints. The strong cultivators of the Fortune Shrine and the Ice and Snow Shrine were there, waiting just outside. At the same time, they had inspected the Snow Clan with their godly awareness. Even though it was thirty thousand li, they were able to watch the whole territory with their godly awareness.
They were there to kill!