At this time.
"Swish~"
Another terrifying figure landed on the battlefield!
The young master of the Taichu Holy Temple has arrived.
He crossed his arms over his chest, with an indifferent expression, a handsome face, and a noble and flawless temperament, which attracted the attention of a group of female cultivators who were watching from afar.
"You did it?"
Saint Yaoguang looked at the young temple master and asked coldly.
"I don't understand you!"
The young temple master smiled indifferently, but his eyes were fixed on the fierce battlefield, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Stop playing dumb with me! Although the Wang family and Lin Feng have a grudge, Wang Qifei is far away from the bronze coffin. It's impossible for the two sides to run into each other so soon! Unless someone tells them off..."
Saint Yaoguang said.
The young temple master saw that he could no longer conceal it, so he simply nodded and admitted:
"That's right! It was indeed me who notified Wang Qifei! So what? Killing Lin Feng with the help of someone else will benefit both you and me..."
"Stop interfering in my affairs!"
Saint Yaoguang snorted coldly.
"What do you mean? Don't you want Lin Feng to die? That way you can sever all karmic ties with him..."
The young temple master's expression changed slightly.
The beautiful eyes of Saint Yaoguang moved slightly.
In fact,
She really didn't want to have anything to do with Lin Feng, but she also didn't want Lin Feng to die because of her...
Otherwise, if this were to be reported back to the Holy Land, it might cause dissatisfaction from the Holy Lord.
"I understand what you mean! In the past, the Yaoguang Holy Land had a close relationship with the Qingyun lineage, but now the Qingyun lineage has declined, like a rat in a sewer, not worth mentioning at all! You don't have to worry about it..."
The young temple master's tone softened.
"The Qingyun lineage is not as simple as you think!"
“No matter how powerful it is, it will still be vulnerable in front of my Taichu Holy Temple. The Qingyun lineage in its prime was no match for it, and the Qingyun lineage now is even less so!”
The young temple master sneered.
Upon hearing this, Saint Yaoguang stopped talking.
She knew that what the young temple master said was true, and she couldn't refute it...
While the two were talking,
The battle in the field has reached a fever pitch!
Both Shalong and Wang Qifei fought with real rage and used all kinds of secret techniques. Both sides were covered in wounds, the sky was stained with blood, and they looked in a miserable state!
"Hehehe, it seems like you can't do it anymore!"
The silly dragon laughed triumphantly while reconnecting his broken dragon claws.
He was seriously injured, with countless cracks appearing on his huge body, and blood was constantly dripping, but even so, he still looked calm, as if he was not the one injured!
"You think you're okay again?"
Wang Qifei responded tit for tat and showed no weakness!
In fact, he is very angry now.
I clearly came here to kill Lin Feng,
How did I end up facing a demon king from the demon clan?
The key point was that this demon king was so powerful, no less powerful than himself, especially his physical strength. He found it difficult to accept the idea of a mutually destructive fight with him.
"Stop talking nonsense, just fight! Your silly dragon dad will teach you how to behave!"
Silly Dragon sneered,
A dragon swung its tail and swept towards Wang Qifei.
"Fuck you, stupid dragon dad!"
Wang Qifei felt so embarrassed that he lost all his face.
He clasped his fists together, unleashing terrifying energy in an attempt to resist the attack!
"Bang!"
A loud bang!
The two warring parties flew out at the same time.
He fell from mid-air, blood splattered, and he lay on the ground, gasping heavily.
Fighting till now,
In addition to the horrific injuries suffered by both sides, their physical conditions had also reached a critical point. They felt pain all over their bodies and felt weak all over!
As the battle ended,
Countless cultivators outside also saw the scene in the field!
"Oh my god, isn't that Wang Qifei, the prodigy of the Wang family? Damn! I was wondering who could fight the Demon King of the Demon Clan like this, and it turns out to be the unrivaled prodigy of the Wang family!"
"Wang Qifei is one of the top 30 experts on the Tianjiao Ranking. He has cultivated the Wang family's secret technique, the Sky-Seeing Technique, to the eleventh level. Even ordinary cultivators in the early stages of the Tribulation Crossing stage are no match for him!"
"So what? He's the Demon King of the Demon Clan, and the most terrifying Dragon Demon King among them! The fact that Wang Qifei is still alive is already incredible!"
A group of people were talking about it, looking very shocked.
Not far away,
The young temple master had a gloomy expression.
The current situation is completely different from what he expected.
In his opinion, Wang Qifei should have killed Lin Feng forcefully.
But he was stopped by a dragon beside Lin Feng, and didn't even touch Lin Feng's hair!
"Damn, what a loser!"
The young temple master couldn't help but curse inwardly.
"Waste? Go up there and try! Do you know who this dragon is? He's no ordinary creature. He was once the mount of the most powerful ancient ancestor of your Taichu Holy Temple. On the ancient battlefield, he killed countless people!"
"If it weren't for the serious Dao injury he suffered, which resulted in no progress for ten thousand years, his current strength would not be much worse than Supreme Wang Teng!"
Saint Yaoguang sneered.
"What? You said he's the mount of the Emperor God Ancestor of my Taichu Holy Temple?"
The young temple master's expression changed slightly.
Then, I don’t know what he thought of, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes!
“Huff, huff, huff~”
At this time,
Wang Qifei gasped and struggled to get up from the ground.
His face was ashen, and the gazes of countless people around him made him feel like he was being pricked by needles, making him extremely uncomfortable!
Although it wasn't a defeat, he couldn't accept the fact that both he and his opponent suffered losses.
He is a once-in-a-millennium genius, praised by the ancient ancestor Wang Teng, and a man determined to follow in his footsteps and embark on the path of immortality...
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