Peerless Martial God 2

1"I don't believe you." Jing Wuhen shook his head repeatedly. This was the first time Jing Tianao had given up on Lin Feng, and he ignored him coldly. This time, he didn't want to believe that master and his father could save Lin Feng.     0

    

Jing Tianao's face was filled with black lines, his tone was filled with anger, and he shouted: "Wuhen, are we not as good as an outsider?"    

    

"He's my brother. If I lose my loyalty, I don't deserve to be called Jing Wuhen." Jing Wuhen looked at Jing Tianao fearlessly. He couldn't understand his father's thoughts, but his father wouldn't be able to change them.    

    

Jing Tianao's face froze as he felt an unprecedented pressure. Lin Feng had been taken away by the Ancient Evil Clan, and he wanted half of the Body of Chaos. It could be said that the Ancient Evil Clan was determined to obtain the Body of Chaos. With the strength of the Patriarch of the Ancient Evil Clan, Xie Mu, not to mention himself, even the five High-Grade Divine Sovereigns of the Ze Kingdom wouldn't be able to resist him.    

    

Unless Jing Wuhen's master, Old Man She Shan, made a move.    

    

Jing Tianao looked at Old Man She Shan. The old man also felt the pressure increase. If he did not save Lin Feng, then Jing Wuhen, this disciple, would definitely be unhappy in his heart and would cause the relationship between the master and disciple to have a slight flaw. But if he went, it would involve the battle between the Ancient Sect and the Ancient Clan.    

    

"Tian Ao, Wuhen, you should know my true identity. Do you also want the Essence Hall to be exposed to the world in advance?"    

    

Old Man She Shan's expression was very serious. He could make a move, but if that was the case, the Essence Hall, this Ancient Sect, would probably have a conflict with the Ancient Evil Clan. In the eyes of the Hall Lord of the Essence Hall, this was not worth it. It was not worth it to turn the Ancient Evil Clan into an enemy force for the sake of Lin Feng. At least, the current Lin Feng did not have the qualification to make them take such a huge risk.    

    

So.    

    

"Tian Ao, Wuhen, forgive me for not being able to comply. I am not only Wuhen's master, but also an elder of the Essence Hall. I cannot ruin the plans of the Essence Hall because of personal affairs." Old Man She Shan finally shook his head. No matter how much he thought about it, he still didn't agree to Jing Wuhen's request.    

    

Jing Wuhen nodded lightly. He did not complain about Old Man She Shan's decision. He was just a little disappointed and discouraged. Jing Wuhen turned around and stared at the City Lord's Mansion that was thousands of miles away. His eyes gradually became firmer.    

    

"If I don't come back in three days, you don't have to look for me, Father." Jing Wuhen's tone was cold and emotionless, as if he was saying his last words.    

    

"When, come back!" Jing Tianao's face was filled with shock, and there was a trace of anger in the depths of his eyes. He reached out his left hand and tried to grab Jing Wuhen.    

    

However, Jing Wuhen's reaction was even faster. Or rather, he was already prepared. He clenched his fists, and his entire body suddenly became transparent. His aura was even more berserk to the extreme, and he was just a little bit away from exploding into flesh and blood.    

    

"Father, don't force me." Jing Wuhen's face was as cold as iron as he looked at Jing Tianao.    

    

Jing Tianao immediately stopped. His eyes revealed a strong heartache, but he did not dare to move forward another inch, afraid that Jing Wuhen would self-destruct. Jing Wuhen was not joking. He knew his son very well.    

    

"Father, master, take care." Jing Wuhen took a deep breath, cupped his fists, and bowed deeply to the two of them. He then turned around and headed straight for the City Lord's Mansion.    

    

Jing Tianao and Old Man She Shan could only quietly watch Jing Wuhen's back gradually disappear from their line of sight. The two of them sighed. Jing Wuhen would definitely die this time.    

    

"Old Man She Shan, if anything happens to my son, your Essence Hall will have to move out of Ze Country. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."    

    

After a long while, Jing Tianao's eyes became cold. His eyes revealed a strong killing intent as he looked at Old Man She Shan and roared.    

    

Old Man She Shan's expression changed, and his heart suddenly began to beat faster. As one of the seven Ancient Sects, the Essence Hall was originally a top force that lived in seclusion. However, they had not come into being, and everything needed to be tied down by the Lake Nation. However, once the Lake Nation did not accept the Essence Hall, the plans of the Essence Hall would be thrown into chaos.    

    

Jing Tianao didn't want to save Lin Feng because of the consideration of the country of Ze. The country of Ze and the Ancient Evil Clan were simply not on the same level. Once the country of Ze got involved, it would be impossible for him to escape unscathed. However, the Essence Hall was different. The strength of the Essence Hall was stronger than that of the Ancient Evil Clan. If the Essence Hall was willing to help, then there was still some hope. At the very least, he had to put on an act so that it wouldn't make Jing Wuhen feel disappointed.    

    

But now, not only was Jing Wuhen disappointed, but he also hated his father. If Jing Wuhen could not walk out of the Ancient Evil Clan alive this time, there would be no better heir in the next few hundred years. This would be a huge blow to the country of Ze.    

    

Therefore, Jing Tianao could only blame everything on Old Man She Shan. As Jing Wuhen's master, Jing Tianao could only blame the old man so that he would feel less guilty in his heart.    

    

Lin Feng had arranged for all the experts in San City to go to a very good place. Most of them went to Ziguo. Although Jing Tianao did not want to have anything to do with him, he would not refuse the experts in San City.    

    

Other than those who went to the Country of Ze, there was also a group of people who went to the Golden Wheel City. The Golden Wheel City did not seem to have too many problems at the moment. With Chen Guangyu, one of the successors of the Ancient Sect, guarding it, there would be no worries.    

    

Lin Feng followed the disciples of the Ancient Evil Clan into the City Lord Mansion once again. Or rather, it was the main hall of the Ancient Evil Clan. Lin Feng's mentality had changed. Everything here had changed as usual.    

    

Lin Feng followed the disciple of Ancient Evil Clan to the side hall, but he didn't go to the hall.    

    

The disciple left in a hurry and closed the door. The room immediately darkened, but he could still see the furnishings in the room. It was just that the atmosphere was solemn.    

    

"You are Lin Feng?"    

    

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the corner of the room. Lin Feng's face froze for a moment and then he looked towards the corner of the room. There was another person sitting there, but he did not feel it at all.    

    

It was a young man with long hair tied up in a bun and a blood red hairpin. He was wearing a black dragon robe with a few blood red skulls engraved at the corners. The man had a very domineering appearance. He was the kind of person who made people shudder when they saw him, as if he was a natural-born king. His eyes flashed with a knife-like killing intent.    

    

Lin Feng looked at the man, but the man did not look at Lin Feng. His head was still lowered, but he continued to speak: "Your Body of Chaos is not bad. I will obtain half of your Body of Chaos."    

    

"Then who are you?" Lin Feng asked expressionlessly.    

    

"Xie Dian." The man answered expressionlessly. Finally, he raised his head and looked at Lin Feng, but he quickly lowered his head again.    

    

"It seems that the Ancient Evil Clan has placed their hopes on you." Lin Feng's face revealed a trace of coldness, and the corner of his mouth curled up.    

    

"I have broken through to the Middle Venerable High-Grade Divine Sovereign, so the clan naturally sees me as the hope of revival. Isn't that normal?" Xie Dian smiled faintly and asked Lin Feng.    

    

"It's normal." Lin Feng nodded. Everything that the Ancient Evil Clan had done was right. It was just that they shouldn't have set their sights on him, but it was as if he had no choice, and no one would come to save him. He could only rely on himself.    

    

"Alright, cut the crap. If you want half of my Body of Chaos, just take it." Lin Feng shouted indifferently. He did not want to waste any more time talking nonsense. Since he wanted his Body of Chaos, then he would take it away as soon as possible.    

    

"Sure." Xie Dian laughed out loud. Although his expression was as cold as usual, one could see a trace of admiration for Lin Feng in his eyes. If such a person was his opponent, he would be a terrifying character.    

    

"Patriarch, let's begin." Xie Dian raised his head and looked behind Lin Feng as he spoke indifferently.    

    

Lin Feng's expression changed drastically. The patriarch of the Ancient Evil Clan was behind him? However, he had never felt anything before. He had focused his Spiritual Consciousness to a high degree, but he still couldn't sense the patriarch of the Ancient Evil Clan.    

    

Before Xie Dian finished speaking, Lin Feng felt a chill and evil aura behind him. The patriarch of the Ancient Evil Clan, Xie Mu, who was less than four feet tall, appeared behind Lin Feng and walked in front of him.    

    

"Are you ready?" Xie Mu glanced at Lin Feng and asked coldly.    

    

"Just do it." Lin Feng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and opened his arms, waiting for the nightmare to come.    

    

"Xie Dian, get ready." Xie Mu nodded his head and raised his head to look at Xie Dian. He shouted in a deep voice, and then he struck out with his palm, aiming at the top of Lin Feng's head. Lin Feng felt dizzy, as if the entire world had turned over, and it was even more difficult for him to concentrate his spiritual strength.    

    

Everything seemed to have fallen into a state of intoxication. Lin Feng felt as if he had drunk thousands of glasses of wine. His consciousness gradually faded, and in the end, he lost ninety percent of his consciousness. He could only watch as Xie Dian sat down in the air and opened all of his meridians.    

    

"Body of Chaos, haha, it's going to be yours." Xie Mu's face was filled with excitement, and there was even a trace of impatience in his eyes. He wanted to see how powerful the future of the Ancient Evil Clan would be.    

    

Suddenly, a trace of malevolence appeared on Xie Mu's face. He thought of a very bold idea. After taking away half of the Body of Chaos, Lin Feng would be a piece of trash. Since he was a piece of trash, what was the use of keeping half of the Body of Chaos? Why don't you give them all to Xie Dian?    

    

"Haha, haha, Ancient Evil Clan, you are going to be revived!" Xie Mu let out a wild laugh. He stretched out his left hand and prepared to insert his sharp palm into Lin Feng's ribs.    

    

The Sword of Zuti behind Lin Feng let out a buzzing sound, but it was sealed by Xie Mu with a palm. The Sword of Zuti immediately fell silent.    

    

Xie Mu continued to move.    

    

"Despicable Ancient Evil Clan, let go of Lin Feng!"    

    

At this moment, a deafening roar came from outside, interrupting the'action' that Xie Mu was about to carry out.