Peerless Martial God 2

3Yan Zhen's face was ashen as he waited for death to fall on him. When the three elders of the Lunbi Empire retreated, he knew that he was finished. With Lin Feng's current strength, he could easily defeat him or even kill him, let alone Young Master WuHen. At first, he didn't know about it, but after listening to the old man's words, he knew that this was the famous Jing Wuhen!    3

    

Who was the strongest in the Western Empire? The answer was Jing Wuhen. He was called Young Master WuHen by everyone, the third place in the Western Finals, and the other two Young Masters and the Demon Young Master were too elusive, and they had never appeared, so Jing Wuhen's reputation had shaken them greatly.    

    

Compared to Jing Wuhen, the seven laws of the San Kingdom were simply too weak. They probably didn't even have the qualifications to carry Jing Wuhen's shoes, and there was also his daughter, Yan Tianjiao. Her idol was Jing Wuhen, and now that Jing Wuhen was here, he could never be a friend or even a confidant. He could only be an enemy.    

    

Not because of anything else, but because Lin Feng and Jing Wuhen had become friends earlier.    

    

Lin Feng put away the Sword of Zuti, and the Chaos Beast also landed on the ground. Lin Feng jumped down from the Chaos Beast's body, but his face was not too happy or excited, because he still did not know why the Hierarch of the Lunbi Empire wanted to kill him, but he hated him. Lin Feng always had doubts in his heart.    

    

In addition, it could be said that the three of them leaving this time was entirely due to Jing Wuhen. If it wasn't for Jing Wuhen's reputation, the three of them would have definitely killed him with all their might. Although Lin Feng knew that the three of them were very powerful, it didn't mean that he couldn't fight against them. At the very least, the three of them wouldn't be able to take his life.    

    

But in this way, the three of them would always think that they were inferior to Jing Wuhen. It could even be said that their lives were saved by Jing Wuhen. From beginning to end, he would never think highly of them. There was no need to think about it at all. The latter would definitely think so.    

    

Lin Feng appreciated Jing Wuhen's kindness. He knew that Jing Wuhen really wanted to help him, but Lin Feng didn't want to use such a method to help him. If Lin Feng really wanted to use his own strength to speak, he could tell the three of them openly that it was even harder to kill him than reaching the heavens.    

    

Jing Wuhen glanced at Lin Feng. How could he not know what Lin Feng was thinking? After all, the reason why he and Lin Feng could become friends was because the two of them were very similar, at least in terms of character. He knew that Lin Feng was arrogant and was unwilling to accept such help.    

    

However, if Lin Feng really fought with the three of them, then he might not be able to retreat unscathed. Just as Lin Feng had thought, the three of them would definitely look down on Lin Feng if they did not know him, but Lin Feng did not know the three of them. If he recklessly started a battle, wouldn't he fall into a passive position?    

    

"Lin Feng, don't blame me for retreating in such a way. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy will you be able to win a hundred battles. You don't know the trump cards of the Three Supreme Elders, so you must not recklessly start a battle."    

    

"Let me tell you this, can the three of you finish the battle in half a minute by summoning his senior brothers and master? Can you finish the battle in half a minute by summoning the Grand Supreme?"    

    

"Can you summon the Divine Sovereign Zidian here in half a minute?"    

    

"The answer is no. Therefore, you absolutely cannot fight against the three Sovereigns. You might have doubts. If the three of them can summon the other two High-Grade Divine Sovereigns in half a minute, why would they be afraid of me? That is because I can also summon the four High-Grade Divine Sovereigns of my country in half a minute."    

    

"I can summon my teacher, my King Father, and my two uncles in half a minute."    

    

Jing Wuhen explained the situation to Lin Feng in detail. At first, Lin Feng could not accept it, but after Jing Wuhen's persuasion, Lin Feng understood what Jing Wuhen was thinking. He also understood that there was still a huge gap between him and these people.    

    

To put it simply, Lin Feng did not have the support of a powerful High-Grade Divine Sovereign, nor did he have a team that relied on Lin Feng. He did not have a team that belonged to a High-Grade Divine Sovereign.    

    

Jing Wuhen, on the other hand, had, so the three of them were afraid of Young Master WuHen and ridiculed him.    

    

It was a very realistic reason. Thinking of this, Lin Feng truly felt lucky. Fortunately, there was no battle, otherwise, he would have been in trouble.    

    

"Brother Jing, I was too conceited." Lin Feng cupped his fists and admitted his mistake just now. Lin Feng was indeed a little conceited and took it for granted.    

    

Jing Wuhen laughed lightly. He did not care about Lin Feng's apology at all. In his eyes, Lin Feng was not wrong. Arrogance was the performance of the strong. If the strong did not have a conceited heart, then they would never be able to improve.    

    

Since Lin Feng was conceited, how could he not be conceited? When Lin Feng first appeared in his eyes, although he was curious, he did not put Lin Feng in his eyes. He only thought that Lin Feng was a person with potential, but after the battle at the Zidian Mountain, Jing Wuhen deeply understood how terrifying Lin Feng was.    

    

It was also at that time that Jing Wuhen realized his own conceit, and right now, Jing Wuhen was only helping Lin Feng to recognize his own conceit. The sooner he recognized it, the sooner he would change, so as to avoid any real crisis in the future that would not end well.    

    

"Alright, this matter ends here. How should he deal with it?" Jing Wuhen waved his hand. He did not want to talk about this matter anymore. It was already in the past, so it was time to deal with Yan Zhen.    

    

He pointed at Yan Zhen and looked at Lin Feng. It was obvious that Jing Wuhen wanted to kill Yan Zhen to get rid of any future trouble.    

    

Lin Feng looked at Yan Zhen. If he were to kill Yan Zhen after he regained his rationality, Lin Feng would feel uncomfortable in his heart. Killing Yan Zhen was equivalent to the destruction of the San Kingdom. He would be letting down the Sovereign San. No matter what, this was the territory that the Sovereign San had conquered. If it was really destroyed and he inherited the legacy of the Sovereign San, how could he be worthy of the Sovereign San?    

    

Although there was no relationship between Yan Zhen and the Sovereign San, at the very least, Yan Zhen was still in charge of the San Kingdom. This was the most important achievement.    

    

"Don't be soft-hearted. If you are soft-hearted, you will fall into a dangerous situation." Jing Wuhen looked at Lin Feng with a cold expression and reminded him in a cold tone.    

    

Lin Feng knew the danger of being soft-hearted, but it was still too difficult to do so.    

    

Jing Wuhen knew that Lin Feng wouldn't be able to make this decision. It was not a good thing.    

    

"Think about it. He invited the three of them to the capital of the San Kingdom to kill you. Isn't that so?"    

    

"Also, he stole your Chaos Beast and separated you and your servant for half a year. Just now, he wanted to drop a blood contract and steal your mount. Is that not enough for you to kill him?"    

    

"I know what you're thinking about, but let me tell you something. As long as you kill Yan Zhen, I will tell you where the descendants of Sovereign San are and then you can go find him."    

    

At this point, Jing Wuhen finally got to the point. This caused Lin Feng's expression to change. This was what Lin Feng was truly worried about, the problem of the San Kingdom's inheritance.    

    

Lin Feng raised his head and looked at Jing Wuhen, who nodded slightly at Lin Feng.    

    

Lin Feng nodded his head slowly and then looked at Yan Zhen. He no longer hesitated. Yan Zhen deserved to be killed.    

    

Yan Zhen also realized that he was going to die, so he didn't struggle. It was normal for the winner to be the king and the loser to be the bandit, but the only thing he couldn't let go of was his daughter, Yan Tianjiao.    

    

"Lin Feng, I can die without regrets. I only hope that you won't kill Jiao'er." Yan Zhen raised his head and looked at Lin Feng with an extremely complicated expression as he stated his only wish.    

    

Lin Feng nodded in agreement. No matter what, Yan Tianjiao was his benefactor. He only had a grudge against Yan Zhen and had no conflict with her. As long as Yan Tianjiao didn't seek revenge on him, Lin Feng would never kill her. After all, it was not his family's fault.    

    

"Sure, I promise you." Lin Feng nodded as a promise.    

    

A bright smile appeared on Yan Zhen's face. Suddenly, a dagger appeared in his left hand and he stabbed it into his heart. He wanted to commit suicide. He didn't want Lin Feng to kill him. That would be his failure.    

    

"You want to commit suicide? Dream on!"    

    

However, his sudden thought of suicide was not as fast as Lin Feng's speed of taking out the Sword of Zuti. Before the dagger could stab into his heart, the Sword of Zuti had already pierced through his heart, causing a burst of blood to spray out. Yan Zhen's pupils suddenly widened as he stared at Lin Feng. In the end, he was still defeated.    

    

Yan Zhen's aura was completely gone. Just like that, a High-Grade Divine Sovereign fell in front of his own house!    

    

"No, Father!"    

    

Suddenly, a heart-wrenching scream rang throughout the entire Dazhai. Lin Feng saw a gust of wind behind him and saw Yan Tianjiao run in front of Yan Zhen's corpse. With a plop, she knelt down and couldn't stop her tears from flowing down.    

    

"No, Father, wake up, Father!"    

    

Yan Tianjiao shook Yan Zhen's corpse, hoping to hear her father's reply. But in reality, Yan Zhen was already dead.    

    

Yan Tianjiao sat paralyzed on the ground. Tears flowed uncontrollably from her beautiful eyes and dripped down her cheeks onto her hands. The coolness made her despair.    

    

"Hehe, hehe, I'm dead."    

    

Yan Tianjiao suddenly laughed out loud. Her laughter was very strange, and her face was extremely pale.    

    

Lin Feng and Jing Wuhen both became cautious, waiting for Yan Tianjiao's reaction.    

    

In an instant, a white light flashed and a dagger appeared in Yan Tianjiao's hand. It was the same dagger that Yan Zhen had used earlier. Yan Tianjiao held the dagger and stabbed it straight towards her heart.    

    

The atmosphere suddenly became tense!