The Holy Son of the Demon Race dares to insult me? Demon Emperor descends, you can't escape!

Lin Chen transmigrated to a Xuanhuan world and activated the Destiny Villain System.

The original body was the Demon Race's Crown Prince. His father was the supreme Demon Emperor, and his...

Chapter 64 The Frosty Storm was easily suppressed!

"Holy Body!"

Binghe was so restless he could barely sit still. If it weren't for his status, he probably would have jumped right out of his chair!

This is the Holy Body!

Their Ice Crystal Sect really has a virtuous ancestor! They actually managed to recruit a person with a Holy Body!

but……

Before he could be happy for long, a conflicted look appeared on Binghe's face.

The possessor of this sacred body doesn't seem to be very bright.

Running into Lin Feng would be pure suicide!

"Sect Master, we..."

The other elders immediately became anxious.

This is a possessor of the Holy Body!

Xiao Han was defeated by Lin Feng, which damaged his Dao heart and limited his future achievements.

If Lin Feng were to lose to him, then needless to say, the Ice Crystal Sect probably wouldn't even survive until tomorrow! What would be the point of talking about a place of inheritance, or about cultivating geniuses!

Therefore, it is rare for the elders to reach a consensus.

We can't let them keep fighting!

Hyoga gritted his teeth.

"Hold your positions for now!"

Lin Feng was definitely someone he couldn't afford to offend. This person was a matter of life and death for the Ice Crystal Sect. Compared to this, the so-called Cold Ling Sacred Body...

It's not that important anymore!

"It's... a sacred body!"

Mo Liang stared intently at the ice-blue giant statue behind Xiao Han.

This is a sacred body! And it's the Cold Ling Sacred Body, the most suitable sacred body for cultivation in the Ice Phoenix Realm, bar none!

Something that every warrior in the Ice Phoenix Realm dreams of!

How could this happen to Xiao Han!

Wei Hongyi also looked at Xiao Han with a shocked expression.

"This bastard... he actually does have some skill..."

Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged.

It's nothing more than the Cold Ling Holy Body. Without exaggeration, in front of his Chaos God and Demon Body, the so-called Cold Ling Holy Body is just nourishment that can be easily devoured!

What does it matter?

But Xiao Han seemed extremely satisfied with this. He looked around at the many disciples who were either shocked or envious and jealous, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Lin Feng! You forced me to do this!"

"I didn't want to reveal my hand like this! It's you who have humiliated me time and time again!"

"I'd like to see if you can still be so calm after I've trampled you under my feet!"

Humiliate you?

Lin Feng is truly innocent!

He's spent the last few months either drinking in taverns or reading in the courtyard. When has he ever humiliated you?

He was both amused and exasperated.

This protagonist, destined for greatness, certainly has a vivid imagination!

Xiao Han did not get what he wanted; he even felt that Lin Feng's eyes had not changed at all.

He became even angrier!

"Lin Feng! I'll teach you to pretend!"

"Froststorm!"

In an instant, the spiritual energy that Xiao Han had been lacking in his dantian was completely replenished, and a blizzard-like spiritual energy gale swept around him. Its sharpness was so great that it could even cut the spiritual energy swirling around other people into millions of pieces!

"So this is the Cold Ling Holy Body?!"

"Lin Feng is going to lose!"

"The Cold Ling Holy Body can easily fight across realms. Even if Lin Feng uses all his trump cards, he is no match for Xiao Han!"

"Alas, his position as the Son of God is destined to be filled with unease!"

"Lin Feng!"

Xiao Han's clear voice echoed throughout the vast Ice Crystal Sect, resounding for miles!

I want you dead!

Upon hearing this, Hyoga's vision went black, and he almost fainted!

"Sect Master, let's stop Xiao Han quickly!"

"Lin Feng is definitely no match for him!"

"Elders, there is no need to panic!"

Yuan Wudao couldn't stand it anymore.

What the hell are they talking about?!

Is our Demon Prince really no match for a mere True Spirit Realm cultivator?

ridiculous!

"I know Lin Feng's background, so you can rest assured. Xiao Han is no match for Lin Feng!"

"really?"

Hyoga quickly looked at him.

"That's right. In my opinion, Lin Feng's victory is the best outcome. It can help Xiao Han temper his Dao heart and also save our Ice Crystal Sect from annihilation. Isn't that killing two birds with one stone?"

"But if Xiao Han's Dao Heart is damaged as a result, who will take responsibility?" an elder asked hesitantly.

"Take responsibility?" Yuan Wudao scoffed. "He only lost one match and his Dao heart is damaged? Does someone with such a mindset deserve to be a disciple of our Ice Crystal Sect? Does he deserve to be the possessor of the Cold Ling Sacred Body? If Xiao Hanzhen is truly discouraged by this trivial matter, it only proves that he is a good-for-nothing! Why should we feel sorry for him?"

this……

That makes sense!

Glacier's eyes lit up.

As expected of the youngest elder in their Ice Crystal Sect, he has great foresight!

"Yuan Wudao, you're right!"

"Since you have so much confidence in Lin Feng, then we old folks won't step in to stop you!"

"Perfect timing! Let's use this opportunity to make Lin Feng famous in the Ice Crystal Sect, which will also satisfy his family!"

On the training ground.

Xiao Han looked at Lin Feng triumphantly. Around him, the Cold Storm had already taken shape, and the storm power contained within it was so great that even Mo Liang, a powerful expert at the Overlord Realm, couldn't help but take notice!

"Your Highness, do you need me...?"

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Feng raised his hand and shook his head.

"Lin Feng, are you still planning to act tough?"

Xiao Han couldn't help but burst into laughter again.

"Very well! Let the Ice Crystal Sect members see, and let your few supporters see, whether you, Lin Feng, are truly worthy of their adoration!"

"Frosty Storm, go!"

A terrifying storm swept out, engulfing Lin Feng's figure. At his instruction, Mo Liang and Wei Hongyi exchanged a glance and wisely withdrew from the storm's ravages, raising a protective barrier to prevent the storm from harming innocent bystanders.

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