"Shall we make a move?" Shizang couldn't help but ask.

Sun He glanced at Lin Feng, wondering what he was waiting for.

"Don't take action."

Not taking any action?

Sun He's thoughts raced through his mind, and he did have some ideas, but he couldn't suppress his urge to take action.

"What's wrong?" Si Zang's fingers were itching to unleash a few skills.

"wait."

Lin Feng smiled at the two from Yin Sitian, then waved his hand and led the group back to the top of a building made of bones: "The Foundation is watching us, but those two aren't. As soon as they leave, we'll take action against the participants from Yin Sitian."

"Heh..." Sun He suddenly chuckled. How insidious? How satisfying!

The two participants were clearly there to help, but this wasn't a babysitting job; they would definitely leave.

They won't fight to the death here like the two participants from Yin Sitian.

Of course, if the two Yin Sitian offer sufficient compensation, that would be a different story.

Just as everyone accepted the suggestion, Lin Feng said, "Tang Hong, you take them to talk to the people at the foundation. Sun He and I will keep an eye on them."

After saying that, Lin Feng's smile became even more pronounced, and an invisible pressure had unknowingly fallen on Yin Sitian and the others.

"What if...those three people cause trouble?" Tang Hong didn't leave immediately, but instead asked quietly.

Lin Feng replied with a smile, "Then let's just get started, and use all our strength!"

"Ha..." Tang Hong nodded vigorously, a ferocious look creeping onto his face.

As Tang Hong approached the three people from the Foundation, the other four were also confused by this sudden conversation. However, they quickly came to terms with it. How could the people from the Foundation have absolute loyalty? As long as it was in their interests, what was a little abandonment?

If they really do unite...

The four of them couldn't help but feel a headache coming on, and the two Shinto-ryu participants who had just arrived also frowned at this moment.

Soon, a subtle commotion arose between them. The two Shinto practitioners summoned strange lights from the sky, subtly attracting the mysterious being from the manga in outer space.

At this moment, Lin Feng's gaze shifted from the sky, and while keeping an eye on the movements of the group, it finally settled on the white bone tree.

He roughly understood the reason for the Supreme Bone, but this should only be part of it. Whether they would fight later was not important; what was truly important was the opportunity brought by this world.

Let Tang Hong and Yu awaken their second will and manifest...

Soon, several hours passed quietly in this world of bones, and all three parties gradually adapted to this peaceful stalemate.

Just then, Lin Feng smiled slightly and sent a message to Sun He through the mental world: "Brother He, have Wen Chen secretly cut those three with a knife?"

Sun He's ears twitched, and he was about to show a look of doubt when Lin Feng's voice came again: "If you don't kill Bo Han Chen, then chase after the other two and kill them."

What do you want to do?

Sun He felt a chill run down his spine. Was he going to wait patiently for Yin Sitian to be exposed? What was he up to now?

Are you crazy?

"It's nothing. Leave Bohan Chen to Tang Hong, and let Wen Chen take down the other two. We'll each take a side later." Lin Feng said casually, "After all, two tigers cannot share one mountain. They can easily see the problem between us."

"Two tigers cannot share one mountain," Sun He's pupils constricted sharply, as if the words were a warning to him.

Ultimately, power will clash between people!

"And then?" Sun He tacitly agreed.

“We both know the current situation. Yin Sitian is guarding that tree, so neither of them can make a full-scale attack. The two people next to them will definitely not intervene in the battle first. So the final result is that Tang Hong and Bo Han Chen will fight, Wen Chen will chase and kill the other two, you and I will fight each other, Si Zang will help me, and Yu will be ambushed by Yin Sitian’s Five Prison Immortals.”

"As for Si Tao, that guy will help Wen Chen to some extent, but will he run away?"

Lin Feng asked his biggest question: he couldn't control Si Tao's personality, so he might as well ask Sun He directly.

Sun He laughed and said, "Him? He might just kill you with one blow."

"Oh?" Lin Feng glanced at him curiously, and Si Tao, suddenly noticing his attention, looked at him strangely: "He's not going to risk his life, is he?"

"He can't beat you, but..." Sun He's words were full of laughter, "I'm not sure either, how about we take a look together later?"

have a look?

Lin Feng smiled helplessly. Let him watch. Last time, he suppressed Si Tao's sea of ​​blood. This time, he's letting him make a move. I wonder what kind of moves he can come up with.

A few moments later, the two stopped exchanging thoughts, and Wen Chen, having clearly received instructions from Sun He, found a good spot and moved closer to the side of the three people from the Foundation.

This subtle action naturally caught their attention, but what could they do at this point?

At the same moment, Lin Feng moved slightly, and Wang Wu stepped out from beside him, carrying the huge Crimson Dragon Banner to the ground in front of him, where he planted it heavily on the ground covered with white bones.

A surge of will rose with the wind, and these people couldn't help but look at Lin Feng, who possessed two different will attributes.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp glint appeared out of nowhere, and Nan Tianhao, who was casually spinning a frying pan in his hand, was stabbed in the abdomen by Wen Chen.

"you!?"

Nan Tianhao was stunned for a few seconds, but Wen Chen was not. Once he made a move, he meant to kill the other party.

"Martial Arts Break Through the Void!!"

The sharp blade easily cleaved through the space, severing strands of spaghetti that shot out from Nan Tianhao's body.

In that instant, everything around him turned into spaghetti, even the shattered space became a shaking spaghetti head, which was broken into various noodle shapes.

Click!

A long, thin spaghetti flew out from Nan Tianhao's abdomen and instantly pierced Wen Chen's hand, which was protecting his chest, forcing him away.

What do you want to do?

Nan Tianhao let out a cold shout, but it couldn't compare to Wen Chen's angry curse. Everyone stared at the two of them in a daze: "You really did learn the Evil Yuan Path's skills!"

"Die! Evil Yuan Dao!" Wen Chen roared, his previously calm will instantly transforming into a ball of furious flames. He recklessly swung his blade and slashed fiercely at Nan Tianhao.

"Wait!" Lin Feng rushed forward and stood in front of Wen Chen's furious blade without hesitation: "He only practiced the Evil Yuan Path's techniques, he's not a participant in the Evil Yuan Path!"

"Hehehe, they all deserve to die! The people of the Evil Yuan Sect all deserve to die! The Evil Yuan Sect's techniques also deserve to die!" Wen Chen shouted even more frantically, pointing the blade in his hand at Nan Tianhao: "He must die!"

At this moment, Sun He flew over and said loudly, "This is a feud between Wen Chen and him. You should continue your transaction. Why bother with this?"

As he spoke, a giant millstone appeared in front of Lin Feng, quickly pulling him and Wen Chen apart.

"Does it have to be now?" Lin Feng glanced at Tang Hong, who had just been chatting happily, then glared angrily at Wen Chen: "After this is over, you can kill him whenever you want!"

Kill me?

When Wen Chen failed to answer first, Nan Tianhao became the first to get annoyed, as if he were something that could be killed at any moment.