Then,
Lin Feng turned his gaze to Wu Tianlong.
Wu Tianlong was so frightened that his face turned pale and cold sweat kept flowing down his forehead.
When he saw Lin Feng looking at him, he immediately knelt down and crawled to Lin Feng's feet, begging Lin Feng to let him go.
"How many chances has the country given you? You've rejected them time and time again, pretending time and time again! Do you regret it now?"
Lin Feng pinched Wu Tianlong's neck and said lightly.
"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong!"
Wu Tianlong said in a trembling voice.
And just at this moment.
A cold shout was heard in the field!
"Who are you to dare to touch anyone from my Wu family?"
Everyone looked over and saw three aggressive old men rushing in together!
I saw three old men.
Zhou Kun and the others' pupils shrank slightly and their hearts beat violently!
Martial Saint!
And they are three Martial Saints!!!
Angels are Western creatures after all, so they cannot intuitively feel how powerful Lady Maria was just now!
But they knew very well how powerful the Martial Saint was!
In Daxia,
The Martial Saint is the top existence in the martial arts world!
The Taoist leader, Buddha, Shushan Sword Master and other famous strong men are only martial saints!
So now that the three Martial Saints have arrived, everyone's scalp can't help but feel numb!
"Grandpa, save me! Grandpa, save me!"
When Wu Tianlong saw the three ancestors coming, a trace of excitement flashed across his eyes and he hurriedly shouted for help.
The three great ancestors glanced at the bloody scene.
His expression was extremely ugly!
Tonight's banquet at the Dragon Scale Hotel is attended by many celebrities, and it is also a key step for their Dragon Island to go global!
But now,
Everything is ruined!
They really couldn't understand how someone could single-handedly challenge their entire Dragon Island martial arts world!
And it was so easy, with almost no sound of fighting!
If it weren’t for the divine power just now, they wouldn’t have known what had happened!
"Who are you? Did you release that divine power just now?"
The Wu family ancestor asked in a cold voice.
“Crack!”
Lin Feng twisted Wu Tianlong's neck, threw the body on the ground, and said lightly:
"no!"
This sudden scene,
This made the three great ancestors' eyes slightly dazed.
But soon,
The three of them came to their senses and looked at Lin Feng with murderous eyes!
The Wu family ancestor said sternly:
"How dare you! How dare you kill my descendants in front of me! You..."
"Bang!"
Before the Wu family ancestor could finish speaking,
Lin Feng clapped his hands and turned it into a bloody mist.
The ancestor of the Wu family has just stepped into the realm of Martial Saint!
He was not as strong as the previous Martial Saint of the Witch Clan, and was even less capable than the winged angel just now, so he was too lazy to waste his breath!
"Are you two from Daxia?"
Lin Feng looked at the other two ancestors.
The ancestors of the Yang and Lu families felt numb all over and did not dare to speak for a moment!
He slapped a martial arts saint to death with one slap. Is this young man still human?
“It seems not!”
Lin Feng slapped again.
The two ancestors' pupils shrank, and they each used their martial arts to try to resist, but it was completely useless. All their defenses were shattered by Lin Feng's palm wind!
It seemed that the two great ancestors were about to die tragically on the spot!
And at this moment,
"well!"
A sigh spread throughout the audience.
Suddenly, an old man in white clothes, who was about to die and exuded a rotten smell all over his body, appeared on the scene and blocked Lin Feng's attack!
See this scene.
Everyone in the field was stunned!
The ancestors of the Yang and Lu families looked at the old man in white, surprised but a little unsure, and said in a trembling voice:
"Master, is... is it you?"
During their teenage years,
There was once a master who gave them guidance!
It was precisely because of that master's guidance that they were able to break through to the Martial Saint realm. The master in their memories was very similar to the old man in white before them...
The old man in white shook his head and did not answer.
He looked at Lin Feng and said:
"Young man, you've killed enough! How about leaving now?"
"I thought you wouldn't come out."
Lin Feng was not surprised.
After seeing that the Dragon Scale Hotel was set up with an offensive and defensive formation,
He guessed that there were cultivators in secret.
Now I see that it is indeed so!
Although this old man in white looks like an old man, he is a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!
"Are you a disciple of the Dragon Spirit Sect?"
Lin Feng asked.
There has only been one cultivation sect on Dragon Island, and that is the Longling Sect!
Therefore, this old man is most likely the descendant of Longling Sect.
"That's right! I am the 198th generation disciple of the Dragon Spirit Sect, and also the last generation!"
The old man in white replied.
He seemed to be thinking of the glorious past, and a trace of sadness flashed across his cloudy eyes.
"Since you are a disciple of the Dragon Spirit Sect, you actually condone the people on Dragon Island to collude with foreign countries!"
Lin Feng asked coldly.
The old man in white was silent for a moment and said:
"I don't know! After setting up the formation here, I had no choice but to fall into a deep sleep in order to prolong my life. If you hadn't just fought the two-winged angel, I wouldn't have woken up!"
Lin Feng frowned slightly when he heard this and asked again:
"How old are you this year?"
"One thousand eight hundred years old!"
The old man in white replied.
Everyone in the field was horrified when they heard this!
One thousand eight hundred years old?
Is this the age a person can live to?
Even a Martial Saint can only live for three or four hundred years at most!
But Lin Feng said:
"With your strength, your lifespan should be around three thousand years!"
"In that battle, my life force was severely damaged. Even though I sealed myself off and managed to survive for seventy years, I still don't have much longer to live!"
"That battle?"
"It was the battle between Eastern and Western cultivators five hundred years ago! After this battle, almost all of our few cultivators in Daxia were killed or wounded."
The old man in white slowly revealed a secret that was unknown to the public.
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