Peerless Martial God 2

"I don't want to kill anyone, Lin Feng. You better go down by yourself." Fusu Rong held onto his chest, his face pale. He stood on top of a nameless mountain peak and looked up at Lin Feng, who was high up in the sky, with a sinister look in his eyes.    

    

When Lin Feng heard Fusu Rong's words, he could not help but laugh sarcastically: "This is also what I want to say to you. Since this is a life and death battle, if there is no suspense of life and death, I am not worthy of such a final. I, Lin Feng, have died once, why would I be afraid of death?"    

    

"Since that's the case, what do you want to do?" Fusu Rong's face was extremely gloomy, as he looked at Lin Feng and asked angrily.    

    

Lin Feng took a deep breath. With a wave of his left hand, the Xuanyuan Wand was in Lin Feng's hand. Lin Feng was already prepared. It was time to let Xuanyuan Devil Emperor see the light of day again, and it was also time to trouble the Heavenly Emperor.    

    

Therefore, Lin Feng did not hesitate to take out one of the three great Sovereign Divine Imperial Artifacts, the Xuanyuan Wand. With a wave of the wand, tens of thousands of black demonic lights were released. The demonic lights were extremely terrifying, and in an instant, the mountain that Fusu Rong was standing on collapsed.    

    

Fusu Rong took a step forward, and his entire body descended into the sky once again. His gaze was serious as he looked at the Xuanyuan Wand in Lin Feng's hand. Although he did not recognize this wand, he could feel that it was the aura of a Sovereign Divine Imperial Artifact, and his eyes couldn't help but turn gloomy.    

    

Fusu Rong did not recognize the wand, but the Celestial Emperor was the most representative of the people who recognized it in the center of the scene. The moment the Celestial Emperor saw Lin Feng take out the wand, he suddenly stood up, and two terrifying cold lights shot out from his eyes. The cold lights were filled with killing intent, causing people to be afraid.    

    

Lin Feng could clearly feel the sharp and ferocious gaze from the Celestial Emperor's eyes, but he did not care. His goal today was to provoke the anger of the Celestial Emperor. As long as the Celestial Emperor became angry, Lin Feng would be able to complete the last mission.    

    

"Fusu Rong, do you dare to fight?" Lin Feng squinted his eyes and looked at Fusu Rong. He laughed wildly, as if he was a devil slayer. He also held the Xuanyuan Wand, causing countless people to be even more afraid.    

    

"Of course, I won't lose to you, Lin Feng." Fusu Rong let out a cold and furious roar. In an instant, his aura underwent a tremendous change, and a pillar of light appeared in his hand. This pillar of light finally turned into a spear that was about two meters long. The moment the spear appeared, the entire Divine Palace began to shake.    

    

"Oh my god, another Sovereign Divine Imperial Artifact."    

    

When the spectators saw that Fusu Rong had also taken out a Sovereign Divine Imperial Artifact, they were immediately frightened. The Sovereign Divine Imperial Artifact that was rarely seen in the past had actually seen two of them in a row, and both of them were so terrifying that it was terrifying.    

    

"The Long Silver?"    

    

The Flame Sovereign and Yan Duan stood together and looked at the silver spear in Fusu Rong's hand. The aura it gave off was extremely strange, but the two of them could clearly feel that this was the aura of the Dragon Silver Spear. If they were not familiar with the Dragon Silver Spear, then they should be extremely familiar with the Dragon Capital Holy Dynasty.    

    

This Dragon Silver Spear was the most precious treasure of our dynasty in the Dragon Capital Holy Dynasty, the Sovereign Divine Imperial Artifact, the Dragon Silver Spear. Whoever used the legacy treasure of the Dragon Capital Holy Dynasty would be the next generation of the Dragon Capital Holy Dynasty, but wasn't the Inheritor of the Dragon Capital Holy Dynasty dragonflame? How could it be...?    

    

The few experts at the peak of the Vast and Mighty Mountain, the most powerful ancestors on the Divine Land, were unable to figure it out. Even the Hall Lord of the Heavenly Sun Hall, who was on good terms with the Dragon Capital Holy Dynasty, was unable to say anything. The atmosphere here fell into silence.    

    

However, the life and death battle between Fusu Rong and Lin Feng continued. This time, the two people who were using weapons were even more imposing, and every move they made was fatal. Almost every move and every move was aimed at the heart or the sky spirit vein.    

    

Lin Feng held the Xuanyuan Wand in his hand and used the Devil Qi in his body. Lin Feng felt that the ability of this wand was great. It was as if as long as he instilled Devil Qi into it, this wand would be able to unleash its full fighting strength. It was indeed worthy of being the weapon of Xuanyuan Devil Emperor. It was indeed extraordinary.    

    

Fusu Rong held the Dragon Silver Spear in his hand, and every move and move seemed to have a silver dragon that was tens of thousands of meters long fighting alongside Fusu Rong. This kind of terrifying dragon aura was becoming more and more abundant, and Fusu Rong had a huge advantage, as if the Dragon Silver Spear was compatible with him, fully displaying the power of the Dragon Silver Spear.    

    

But in this world, there was not only the deterrence of a dragon that could shock people. The wand in Lin Feng's hand was also terrifying, because at this moment, Lin Feng was a Devil God, invincible. Standing in the air, he was like the first thorn stuck in Fusu Rong's throat. If he did not get rid of Lin Feng, it would be difficult for him to calm down.    

    

Fusu Rong attacked once again. With a raise of his spear, he stabbed straight towards Lin Feng's chest. Lin Feng let out a cold shout and waved his wand, colliding head-on with the Dragon Silver Spear. Two destructive energies flew out from the collision. Lin Feng and Fusu Rong retreated a few steps, but they quickly attacked each other.    

    

Lin Feng pushed the wand horizontally, and the demonic patterns on the wand became clearer and clearer. The pitch-black Devil Qi spread out to a radius of ten thousand meters, turning the entire sky into a battlefield where the Devil God descended. Fusu Rong's eyes focused, and he let out a furious roar. He raised the Dragon Silver Spear, and the dragon's might roared. Countless dragon roars shuttled through the battlefield of the Devil God.    

    

The two energies attacked each other like two incompatible ice and fire. It was so terrifying that the energy produced by the collision between the two energies was on the verge of exploding several times. The spectators around the Vast Mountain were so scared that they retreated tens of thousands of meters, afraid that they would be affected.    

    

Rumble...    

    

The dragon's might and the devil's might collided, and no one wanted to give way. Lin Feng thought to himself, It's about time to use the power of the Great Dao. Thinking of this, Lin Feng did not hesitate at all. He used the Cultivation Arts of the Three Thousand Great Dao onto his wand, and the extremely fast wand instantly changed into a hundred moves. Each move was a fatal blow.    

    

Fusu Rong's face darkened to the extreme. He felt more and more strenuous. He held the Dragon Silver Spear tightly, wanting to meet force with force, but he discovered that Lin Feng's aura had undergone a huge change from before. Previously, Lin Feng gave off the feeling that he was in danger, but now, he gave off the feeling that he was in danger with fear at the same time.    

    

Fusu Rong frowned. He could feel that Lin Feng could actually use the power of the Great Dao, which shocked him and at the same time, made him feel that it was unbelievable. How was this possible? Not many people in the Divine Land knew about the power of the Great Way, so how could a lowly person from a small world know about it?    

    

In his, Fusu Rong's eyes, Lin Feng was just a bumpkin from a small world of the Nine Empyreans. He had never seen the world before, but at this moment, the shock that Lin Feng gave to Fusu Rong could not be any greater, and there was no need for any more.    

    

Lin Feng took advantage of the moment when Fusu Rong was distracted, and threw out hundreds of Domineering Boxing. Fusu Rong's face was filled with shock, and he immediately tightened his grip on the spear to defend himself, but it was already too late. Lin Feng laughed out loud, and threw out his wand, causing a terrifying Devil Qi to shoot straight towards Fusu Rong's forehead.    

    

Fusu Rong's expression changed greatly as he hurriedly retreated while holding the Dragon Silver Spear. However, this retreat gave Lin Feng more opportunities. With a swoosh, Lin Feng threw out a long sword. The speed of this long sword was simply impossible to observe with the naked eye, and the aura of the Buddha became denser and denser.    

    

Fusu Rong felt a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down and saw a sword filled with the aura of the Buddha stabbed into his chest. If it wasn't for the fact that Fusu Rong did not relax his defenses at the critical moment, the Buddha Sword would have already pierced deep into his chest.    

    

Fusu Rong let out a furious roar. He pulled out the Buddha Sword from his chest and gripped it tightly. With a loud bang, the Buddha Sword was forcefully crushed by him. The energy sent Lin Feng flying. However, Lin Feng relied on the power of the Great Dao to fly back once again. He extended his finger and poked it firmly on Fusu Rong's forehead.    

    

Fusu Rong let out a miserable cry as he held onto the top of his head. His aura was extremely weak, and even the aura of the Dragon Silver Spear in his hand was much weaker than before. The Divine Light protecting Fusu Rong dimmed, and his entire body fell to the ground.    

    

When Yan Ranxue saw that Fusu Rong had lost, her face revealed a complicated expression, but she still took a step forward. Her light body was like a snowflake as she flew into the sky to catch Fusu Rong's injured body. Yan Ranxue, or rather, Yiren Lei, looked at Lin Feng with a complicated and heavy gaze.    

    

However, at this moment, Lin Feng looked at his own women, Tang Youyou and Huang Nv, with bright smiles on their faces, and gave the two girls a tsundere thumbs up.    

    

There was a trace of regret in Yiren Lei's eyes, but she firmly retracted her gaze, forgetting everything that had happened in the past. Perhaps, in today's battle, only when Lin Feng ignored Yiren Lei could it truly be considered a reality.    

    

To be heartless!