PMG 2 Chapter 127: You Can’t Compete with Me Anymore
Edited by RED
Lin Feng stopped and looked at Bodhidharma. What did his Master want to give him?
Lin Feng was going to ask him, but Bodhidharma stretched out his left hand. Lights flashed, and thunder roared around an item.
It was a two-meter sword!
Bodhidharma didn’t say anything. Lin Feng didn’t say anything, either, and took the sword. Demon Qi pulsed around the sword. It was a demon sword, and the demon Qi it contained was truly powerful.
Lin Feng could sense the sword could influence people. Of course, it couldn’t control him, unlike in Xue Yue long ago, when the demon sword had taken control over him.
The demon Qi actually just made him stronger. He could even fuse the demon Qi of the demon sword together with his forbidden strength and become even stronger.
“I got that demon sword hundreds of years ago. It’s called Revenge You. Take it. It’s a waste here,” said Bodhidharma. Lin Feng understood that Bodhidharma had prepared this sword for him because its Qi was similar to his.
The most incredible thing was that this demon sword was a godly imperial weapon, a real one. It was a low-level godly imperial, weapon but still!
“Master Bodhidharma, I will avenge you. I will never forget your kindness. I shall see you again!” promised Lin Feng, firmly holding his demon sword before leaving.
Bodhidharma didn’t say anything else. He just watched Lin Feng disappear into the horizon.
“Young man, good luck.” sighed Bodhidharma. For a moment, he looked so old and crooked.
“Old man, you gave your favorite weapon to Lin Feng, you must feel sad,” said a voice.
Bodhidharma glanced at the person who had appeared next to him, a beautiful woman in a red dress… Han Xianzi.
“He’s still my chief disciple!” replied Bodhidharma. Bodhidharma and Han Xianzi then re-entered his small world.
Lin Feng arrived at the top of the Godly Mountain, holding a jade pendant which contained Qi. It flashed as if he was calling someone.
Very quickly, a young man in blue clothes appeared behind him. It was Fu Chen!
“Teacher, what about your injuries?” Fu Chen asked Lin Feng. Lin Feng was warmed. He turned to the young man who reminded him of himself when he was his age.
“I’m alright. I need to leave the Gods Sect for some time. Do you want to come with me, or do you want to stay in the Gods Sect?” Lin Feng asked Fu Chen. He hoped Fu Chen would come with him. He wanted to get to know his disciple.
When Fu Chen heard Lin Feng, he looked delighted. Being able to travel with one’s teacher and discover the world was something wonderful. He’d be able to become stronger, too! That was Lin Feng’s plan, and Fu Chen didn’t want to miss such a great opportunity.
“I’ll come with you if you agree!” said Fu Chen cupping his fist. He was happy and determined to take advantage of this opportunity.
Lin Feng smiled pleasantly, pleased Fu Chen would come with him.
“Get ready to leave and wait for me at the gate,” he told Fu Chen, before disappearing from the top of the Godly Mountain. Fu Chen quickly left, too.
Lin Feng reappeared at the top of a palace. He had never been here before; it was the palace that had been constructed for him.
Lin Feng entered it, and was impressed. It looked splendid and glorious. It was much better than the palaces of the other holy cultivators. Sheng Hui had done a great job.
“Lin Feng, you’re here!”
When Lin Feng entered the palace, he heard a voice. He turned around and saw Sheng Hui. Sheng Hui was expressionless, but Lin Feng thought he still looked friendly.
Holy First Sheng Hui was like that. Lin Feng was used to it, and didn’t feel offended.
“Sheng Hui, thank you very much. I love my new palace!” Lin Feng smiled.
Sheng Hui waved his hand and glanced around. “Di Shu tried to cause trouble twice, but I ignored him.”
“Di Shu?” murmured Lin Feng.
“Lin Feng, when you travel, don’t use your forbidden strength too much. You could get in trouble because of it,” said Sheng Hui good-naturally. Lin Feng was startled.
Sheng Hui smiled in a friendly way and disappeared from the palace. Lin Feng also got ready to leave.
“Lin Feng, I heard you had had a great battle against the Godly Son and were injured? Hehe!” someone said mockingly.
Holy Fourth Mo Da…
Lin Feng turned around and looked at Mo Da.
Mo Da looked back at Lin Feng mockingly.
“If it hadn’t been for the members of the Spiritual Region’s Holy Shrine, you wouldn’t be here today. You better not piss me off,” stated Lin Feng.
Mo Da’s face went glum, and his eyes were filled with hate. He didn’t say anything, instantly charging at Lin Feng. He wanted to teach him a good lesson.
Many disciples were still in the palace to finish it, decorate it, and clean it, and they all saw the two holy cultivators’ start to fight.
“If you manage to leave today, you will leave injured!” shouted Mo Da furiously, turning into a demonic beast. His Qi terrified all the workers around.
Lin Feng was unmoved. “You can’t compete with me anymore,” he said, smiling coldly. He raised his left hand and threw out his fist. An aggressive energy howled around his fist. Mo Da’s Qi broke, and he was blown away. He crashed against a wall, and pieces of the wall collapsed down on him as blood splashed.
Lin Feng was just blown away of a few meters, but he looked absolutely normal. He smiled at Mo Da mockingly.
“Next time, when I come back, I’ll kill you,” said Lin Feng coolly. He turned into a beam of light and left the Gods Sect.
Di Shu was on the horizon, and when he saw Lin Feng, he clenched his fists. He was furious.
“Lin Feng is already so strong? Next time, I must kill him! I will let the members of the Spiritual Region’s Holy Shrine know that you’re going to the Silver Region, we’ll see how they react!” Di Shu smiled sinisterly and disappeared.
Nobody paid attention to Holy Fourth Mo Da. He stood up and wiped the blood off his mouth in humiliation.
“Lin Feng, I must kill you! AAAAAAAAAAARRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”