Why?
Lin Jun gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from his throat, "Because she is my wife!"
"A married woman..."
Murong Feiran licked the corner of his lips, his eyes flashing with an evil light, "It's over, this leader is even more interested, what should I do?"
Jiang Deng in the crowd held his forehead with his hands, what a mess!
She wasn't sure about anything else, but what she was certain of was that the fourth disciple was completely hopeless, so it would be better to kill him as soon as possible.
Lin Jun on the martial arts stage was so angry that he almost vomited blood. His voice was tinged with anger, "If you want to take her away, you have to get past me first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he drained away the remaining spiritual power in his body, and his Dharma body of the Human Emperor appeared behind him. He looked majestic and his aura was no less than Murong Feiran's.
here we go again!
Jiang Deng was not moved at all. Instead, he wanted to kick Lin Jun away.
Why is this person so nosy?
Lin Jun revealing his Dharma body wouldn't necessarily disrupt her plans, but his identity as a reincarnation would definitely be discovered by his four disciples! Now, even if Lin Jun doesn't die, he'll be in big trouble...
Sure enough, when Murong Feiran looked at Lin Jun's Dharma body, a hint of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.
This person’s Dharma body is exactly the same as that of the eldest senior brother!
Could he be the reincarnation of the eldest brother?
“Hehehe…”
Murong Feiran laughed softly. It was really effortless for him to get what he wanted. He actually met the reincarnation of his senior brother!
You have to know that the talents and strengths of the eldest brother and others are much stronger than his. He has always suppressed his resentment in his heart and never dared to confront them head-on.
I never thought...that even such a favored child of heaven would fall into his hands one day!
"Okay, then go and die! I will love your wife well."
Murong Feiran laughed and slapped out with his palm.
The gap in strength between the two was too great. Lin Jun had no power to resist. His body leaned back and fell heavily to the ground.
“Cough cough cough…”
Lin Jun coughed and staggered to his feet again.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and looked at Murong Feiran with a firm gaze, "...As long as I'm alive, you are not allowed to take her away!"
After he finished speaking, Lin Jun stuffed all the pills he had with him into his mouth. The spiritual energy in his body was running wildly, and he used his strongest move without caring about anything, Flying Dragon in the Sky!
In an instant, the golden five-clawed golden dragon twisted its huge body and attacked Murong Feiran!
A hint of disgust flashed in Murong Feiran's eyes.
Why is it that when everyone else does so many bad things, the eldest brother always appears to be so righteous?
Since you have done something bad, then be a bad person like him!
Otherwise... just die!
"Dharma body, appear!"
As Murong Feiran finished speaking, a ten-foot-tall Dharma body appeared out of thin air behind him.
The Dharma body was a man in a purple robe, with the same appearance and voice as Murong Feiran, except that the Dharma body's aura was more evil. He leaned lazily in the sedan chair, holding an ancient mirror in his hand.
The ancient mirror exudes a powerful, mysterious and ancient aura, it is actually a divine artifact!
A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Deng's eyes.
Unexpectedly, the Rouzhao Mirror, one of the ten ancient artifacts, is in the hands of the fourth disciple!
Murong Feiran's Dharma body held the Rouzhao Mirror in his hand, and pointed the mirror at the five-clawed golden dragon attacking him. He saw a burst of white smoke rising from the surface of the five-clawed golden dragon, as if it was burned, and began to churn violently.
After a moment, the five-clawed golden dragon turned into a cloud of smoke and was burned to ashes.
This mirror is indeed an ancient artifact, it is so powerful!
The next moment, Murong Feiran controlled his Dharma body again and pointed the mirror at Lin Jun...
White smoke rose from Lin Jun's body, and his face turned red due to the high temperature. The Dharma body behind him shook for a moment, and then immediately disappeared.
Now Lin Jun could no longer resist and fell to the ground, unable to get up. He could only spit out mouthfuls of blood.
Jiang Deng frowned, no way?
How could the eldest disciple be so weak? He couldn't even beat the weakest of the four disciples?
Just when Lin Jun was about to die under the Rouzhao Mirror, a green light lit up and attacked the Rouzhao Mirror held by the Dharma body.
In order to prevent the artifact from being damaged, Murong Feiran quickly put away his Dharma body and turned to look at the stage.
Then, a man in dark green tights suddenly appeared on the martial arts stage. He looked at Lin Jun, who was lying on the ground, with a worried look on his face.
It was not someone else, but Lin Jun's subordinate Wu Dan.
Wu Dan hurried forward, helped Lin Jun up, and fed him a high-level pill. Then he looked angrily at Murong Feiran across from him, "You are the Lord of Feiran Spiritual Domain, but you dared to kill the Lord of Qiming Spiritual Domain? Are you trying to provoke a dispute between the two domains?"
Murong Feiran knew that his senior brother's subordinates had arrived. He could no longer kill Lin Jun, but he didn't feel any regret. He shrugged and said, "Letting such a weak person be the domain master, in order to avoid being ridiculed later, it would be better for this leader to kill him in advance."
“You, you!”
Wu Dan was furious. "You are also one of the saviors. You know that my master is also a savior. Aren't you afraid that if you kill him, you will be unable to deal with the impending chaos in the Ten Realms?"
Murong Feiran sneered and said nonchalantly, "What is there to save in this world? Except for this leader, everyone should die."
"You, you wait! I'll deal with you after the master recovers his strength!"
Wu Dan found that he couldn't win the argument with Murong Feiran, so he simply stopped talking to him. He lowered his head to comfort Lin Jun and said, "Master, please hold on. I will take you back to the Qiming Spiritual Realm."
"she……"
Lin Jun looked in the direction of Jiang Deng below the stage. He wanted to ask Wu Dan to take Jiang Deng with him, but when he opened his mouth he could only spit out deep red blood.
"Okay, let's go!"
Wu Dan thought that Lin Jun's injury had worsened, so he hurriedly took Lin Jun and fled the place without caring about anything.
Even though they were getting farther and farther away, Lin Jun kept looking in the direction of Jiang Deng, his eyes full of unwillingness.
Under the martial arts stage.
Jiang Deng touched his chin and thought to himself.
Lin Jun was finally taken away. Now he can finally recover his memory, right?
When she senses that Lin Jun has recovered his memory, she will close the net...
"Let's go back to the Spirit Palace."
Finally, without being disturbed by others, Murong Feiran sat lazily in the sedan chair, swayingly left the Paradise Palace and headed towards the Spirit Palace.
Jiang Deng was among the crowd participating in the Saint's election. There were hundreds of women present, most of whom were mortal women, and very few of them practiced like her.
Normally they lived a life of luxury and had very poor physical strength. Even when they went to the Ling Palace, they rode in sedan chairs, two people in each.
Jiang Deng didn't know most of these people, so she decisively chose to ride in the same sedan chair with Ying Yubing, whom she knew.
Jiang Deng opened the curtain and saw Ying Yubing, who looked distressed. He asked curiously, "Ying Yubing, what's wrong with you?"
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