Shen Zhao, who transmigrated into the Immortal Martial Continent, was forced by the system to humbly fawn over the Empress for nine lifetimes.
However, what he thought was true love that coul...
"Ah Feng!"
"Release him immediately! If even a single hair on Ah Feng's head is missing, I will slaughter your entire family!"
The unexpected situation threw Ning Ruoxue into a panic.
"Don't move! Don't move! Back off!"
Ding Bu'er pressed the tip of the knife firmly against Lin Feng's neck.
"Anyone who dares to approach, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Ning Ruoxue was startled, her heart filled with concern for Lin Feng's safety. She immediately ordered those around her, "All of you, step back! If anything happens to him, you will all be executed!"
Upon hearing this, the surrounding guards dared not make any further moves.
"Amitabha!"
Fahai chanted a Buddhist prayer and immediately moved closer to Ding Bu'er: "Master Ding, it seems you and I are working well together."
"Monk, quickly shield me! Whether I can leave alive depends on this."
Despite being threatened with a knife to his neck, Lin Feng remained completely calm. Instead, he slowly said to the two men, "Gentlemen, why bother? You won't be able to leave the Biyun Palace like this. Why don't you sit down and have a proper talk?"
"Shut up! I have nothing to talk to a piece of trash like you."
Fahai and Ding Bu'er spoke in unison, directly stopping Lin Feng's nonsense.
Dugu Xin, who had been watching the whole thing from a distance, couldn't help but exclaim again, "A Body Tempering Realm cultivator threatening a Soul Sea Realm cultivator? Damn, how come everyone around Elder Shen is so brave?"
Hu Guangshan: "Should we step in to help?"
Dugu Xin shook his head: "Let's take another look, no rush!"
Faced with the overwhelming pressure from the crowd, Ding Bu'er and Fahai, along with Lin Feng, gradually retreated from the Emperor rank.
"Get out of my way, nobody come any closer, or I'll kill him! Even if I die, I'll take someone down with me!"
"Okay, I'll let you go, but you'd better release the person right now!"
Seeing her lover's life threatened, Ning Ruoxue was almost frantic with worry.
If something were to happen to Raymond Lam, she wouldn't know what to do with her life afterward.
Just as everyone was making way, Lin Feng suddenly moved, using his shoulder to deflect the dagger, and then slapped Ding Bu'er's face with his palm.
Bang~
With a palm strike that shook the heavens, Fahai reacted swiftly and blocked the fatal blow for Ding Bu'er. The two then engaged in a fierce battle.
After this period of cultivation, Fahai's cultivation had reached the ninth rank of the Nascent Soul Realm. With the added effect of the Dragon Essence within his body, he fought Lin Feng to a standstill.
After several dozen moves, the two exchanged blows again, each taking a few steps back, when Yuwen Xuanji arrived with a deadly attack.
"Arhat's Golden Bell Shield!"
At the critical moment, the Arhat Bell was activated, but in just an instant, the bell shattered, and the surging air currents sent Ding Bu'er and the person behind him flying away.
The moment he fell to the ground, countless guards surrounded him.
Ning Ruoxue, however, ignored him and held Lin Feng's hand tightly, anxiously saying, "Where are you hurt? Don't hide it from me."
Lin Feng simply smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Ning Ruoxue didn't believe it. She carefully checked and confirmed that Lin Feng was not injured before she felt relieved. She looked at Ding Bu'er and the other two, her eyes no longer concealing her murderous intent.
"Guards, drag these three out and behead them as a warning!"
Ding Bu'er gave a bitter smile: "I never thought that I would die before I even made any money. I, Old Ding, have lived my life in vain."
Liang Hao, however, remained unconcerned: "So what if we die? It's no big deal. I believe that when our elder brother returns, he will avenge us."
Fahai: "Amitabha, so be it. Although I am extremely unwilling, I can only accept my fate!"
The three men exchanged a glance, then burst into laughter at the guards who had surrounded them.
Ning Ruoxue was furious upon hearing this: "Cut out the tongues of all three of them first!"
"I'll do it!"
Feng Xiunian, who was impersonating a guard, decisively stepped forward and walked up to Liang Hao first: "You have the most venomous mouth, so let's start with you."
"Wait!"
Lin Feng immediately recognized this man as the one who had tried to cut off his Kun'er to give away as a snack, and immediately shouted a warning.
"This person is an accomplice of theirs. Take him down!"
Feng Xiunian frowned, immediately punched the guard next to him to the ground, and then threw a medicinal pill to Liang Hao: "Swallow it!"
The next moment, Yuwen Xuanji's palm strike came crashing down on him!
"Old Feng!"
Seeing that Feng Xiunian was about to die, He Yishou rushed over without hesitation, wanting to block the blow for him.
"Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, utterly overestimating one's own strength!"
Yuwen Xuanji snorted lightly, "A mere Spirit Gathering Realm ant dares to attempt to shake the heavens?"
However, just as Yuwen Xuanji's palm strike was about to hit He Yishou, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he quickly withdrew.
The next moment, a cold and sharp sword aura swept past his toes.
"Snow Mist Sealing Heaven Sword!"
Yu Xiyan cleaved through the air with a single sword strike, drawing a line between life and death. The icy sword energy, combined with the characteristics of the Ice Phoenix bloodline, forcefully condensed into an ice wall more than ten feet high in the air.
"Walk!"
Yu Xiyan pondered for a moment, and Ding Bu'er and the other five immediately fled for their lives.
"Can you even leave?"
However, with a loud shout, Ouyang Wudi had already blocked their retreat.
"Two Elements and Four Symbols Palm!"
With a powerful palm strike, Yu Xiyan blocked with her Heavenly Rank Spirit Sword, instantly using the force to retreat several steps, and then unleashed her sword intent.
"Phoenix Soars Across the Nine Heavens!"
Instantly, snow-white phoenixes soared through the sky, their long cries echoing as over a hundred streams of icy sword energy transformed into ice cones, covering the entire battlefield in an instant.
Sensing the extraordinary sword intent, Ouyang Wudi retreated repeatedly, barely managing to avoid the deadly attack.
Boom~
Just then, the ice wall behind them shattered, and Yuwen Xuanji attacked again.
"You dare to show off your meager skills before an expert!"
"Northern Darkness Devouring Flame Technique!"
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