Peerless Martial God

At this moment, the gazes of everyone were riveted onto the young figure standing proudly in the air.    

If he could kill Ling Tian, his fury would make him a beauty, and even heaven and earth would want to kill She Qiong. He would fight She Qiong, one of the eight great young masters, and his arrogance would soar to the heavens. But at this moment, in front of millions of people, he ordered the powerful old man in the fifth level of Profound Martial Stage realm to scram.    

On the ground, amongst the Snow Moon Holy Academy crowd, Lin Qian raised his head and looked at the proud figure standing in the air.    

If the members of the clan back then did not look down on Lin Feng, if she had truly treated Lin Feng as her younger brother and did not insult or look down on him every single time, how proud would the Lin Family be today?    

Lin Feng's glory should have been shared by the Yangzhou City and Lin Family, he should have become the Lin Family's eternal pride, but now, all of this, was gone forever.    

It was the first time for Lin Qian to have such complicated thoughts. She actually regretted it, regretted looking down on Lin Feng.    

The shock Lin Feng gave her was just too intense, so much so that even she was struck dumb for a moment.    

Currently, even the Young Master Roc was not able to do anything to Lin Feng. Only Lin Qian was the clearest about how terrifying Lin Feng's growth was. Two years ago, he was still a piece of trash.    

In the Yue Family, there was another person who shared the same thought as Lin Qian, and they all sighed in their hearts.    

He looked at the unrestrained figure in the air. That was his grandson, his own grandson, and if he were to stand in the air with the two Yue Tianming brothers in the Yue Family, who would fight against him?    

In less than five years, Lin Feng and Yue Tianming would be able to stand at the summit of Snow Moon Peak.    

At this moment, the old man's face was extremely ugly, cold and sinister. Lin Feng told him to scram, he wanted him to scram in front of a million people.    

She Qiong and Chu Zhanpeng stopped, the Netherworld Lotus floated back in front of Lin Feng, quietly floating there, the space was deathly still, no sound could be heard.    

"Good, good, very good …" The old man's killing intent flickered. He said three good words in succession, and the killing intent burned.    

On Lin Feng's body, the killing intent similarly soared to the sky. There was no fear, only only coldness.    

If he really got angry, he would at most die.    

If he was controlled by the devil sword, he would even become a tool for slaughter. Even if these terrifying side effects were not mentioned, if he were to use the devil sword, everyone would know that in the future, countless expert would regard him as a thorn in their side and they would all want to snatch the demon sword in his body.    

But if he really did not have a choice, Lin Feng would do everything he could, and at most, go on a killing spree. From then on, he would leave Xue Yue and no one would be able to find him.    

"Tell me, what should I do to you?" The old man coldly said as he stared at Lin Feng. In his eyes, Lin Feng was already a dead man.    

No matter how strong your innate talent is, since you're an enemy, the stronger you are, the more you need to kill.    

The old man had lived for many years, so he naturally understood the principle that the stronger the enemy, the sooner they would be able to kill them. If they were too late, they wouldn't be able to kill them.    

Geniuses were the most resplendent, but those that perished the fastest. This was because they were easy to be tricked by others. If others were afraid of them, they would kill them regardless of the consequences.    

"Deal with me?" Lin Feng's pupils were cold and indifferent, his killing intent roiling.    

"Kill him."    

At this moment, She Qiong, who was behind the old man, opened his mouth and said that he must definitely kill Lin Feng if he was to kill Lin Feng. Today, She Qiong could be considered to be an extremely shameless person, as he was being suppressed and humiliated by Lin Feng.    

"This kid looks down on everyone and has no respect for his elders. He deserves to be killed."    

On the ground, Duan Tianlang also spat out a voice, wanting to kill Lin Feng.    

"Kill him! How dare he insult this gathering of geniuses? Kill him!"    

"This kid must be killed!"    

The sound of voices rose one after another. Yu Family, Myriad Beasts Sect, Dugu Family and other terrifying forces all said that they wanted to kill Lin Feng. They all wanted him dead.    

Lin Feng's gaze swept across the crowd, his eyes emotionless. Those people all wanted him dead.    

The crowd on the ground sighed when they heard the sounds of killing.    

So what if his talent is unparalleled? Without a powerful backer, if he were to be envied by others, it is easy for him to fall.    

A ruthless world, an unreasonable world. Strength was everything. There were no principles, no rules, and as long as one had strength, all restrictions and rules could be broken.    

There should have been a rule for the Snow Moon Great Assembly, but right now, Lin Feng had been too eye-catching, and had also offended too many people, so they all wanted Lin Feng to die, and break the rule.    

Lin Feng was weak and seemed to be in a rather miserable state, even though his talent was much higher than the eight noble young masters.    

Everything depended on one's strength.    

"What a pity!"    

The crowd looked at the proud figure in the air and sighed in their hearts. Lin Feng, what a pity.    

So many people wanted to kill Lin Feng, but no one stood out and spoke up for him. No one dared to.    

Only Mengqing, her entire body ice-cold, eyes filled with a bone-piercing coldness. If they wanted to kill Lin Feng, she, would do everything she could to destroy them.    

"Did you hear that? Everyone wants you dead."    

The old man stared at Lin Feng, a sarcastic smile flashing across his eyes, Lin Feng was dead for sure.    

Lin Feng laughed, they wanted him to die? Then die.    

A cold, limitless, overflowing killing intent burned within his body. Lin Feng's body was filled with anger and unyielding determination.    

"If you want me to die, then come and kill me." Lin Feng spat out a bone chilling voice. At the same time, Mengqing's body slightly leaned forward, and his body similarly released an extremely cold aura.    

Feeling the killing intent from Lin Feng and his body, Lin Feng only sneered in the old man's eyes. So what if the killing intent was strong and cold?    

"Alright, I'll help you." The old man spoke in a cold voice as his body began to move.    

Seeing his body flash, Lin Feng shut her heartless eyes slightly as her soul sensed the trembling of the devil sword within her body.    

"Peanut."    

Just as Lin Feng was about to make a move, a voice sounded in the sky. It was not a loud voice, but everyone could hear it loud and clear.    

When his voice fell, at the side of the Xiang River Lake, in the middle of the vast sea of people, several multicolored ribbons suddenly flew towards the sky.    

"What's going on?"    

The eyes of the crowd stiffened when they saw the colorful ribbons flying in the air. The eyes of the old man also froze, because the ribbons were all heading towards him.    

As if he had felt the sound of ribbon breaking through the air, Lin Feng opened his eyes and was instantly stunned.    

Color ribbon?    

That day, within the Lovesickness Forest, if Yu Chou wanted to kill him, at the most critical moment, these colored ribbons would appear and cripple Yu Chou.    

At this time, when he was in danger again, the colorful ribbon appeared once more and shot towards the old man.    

It was as if someone was deliberately helping him, Lin Feng!    

Very strange, Lin Feng's eyes revealed a look of puzzlement, and then the multicolored ribbon instantly rushed to the old man's side. The old man bellowed, and with a wave of his hand, he cut down the ribbon like a blade, but at the same time, surrounding the old man, countless of ribbons appeared out of nowhere, connecting the ground to the sky, forming a rainbow bridge, extremely beautiful.    

"Who is it?"    

The gazes of the crowd shifted as they continuously searched the crowd. Finally, a piece of empty space appeared, and there were several females clad in simple clothing standing there. Colorful ribbons were released from their hands.    

In the center of the crowd, there was a graceful figure clad in white, as pure and holy as snow. Just by looking at this figure, it was as though one could see her unmatched beauty.    

However, this figure had a bamboo hat on his forehead. The edge of this bamboo hat was a white muslin, and within the muslin, a perfect outline was faintly discernible.    

"Who is she?"    

The gazes of the crowd all landed on this person, just now she was surrounded by the girls dressed in plain clothes, no one noticed her, but at this moment, everyone found out that she did not have an annoying temperament, but was aloof and refined, with a kind of beauty that transcended everything, that pure and holy radiance, was somewhat similar to Mengqing's.