Peerless Martial God 2

But when the Qilin punched, his face suddenly changed. The next second, he spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying.    

    

Everyone's expression changed drastically. Wu Lin and the others quickly ran to Qilin's side and helped him up.    

    

Qilin's face was pale and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. He looked at Lin Feng angrily.    

    

Lin Feng smiled sarcastically, turned around, and looked at Qilin with a wide smile, and said in a teasing manner: "I have mastered the Second Level Meaning of Space and Time, so I can freely split space and arrange it. No matter how strong your attack is, I can still convert it to others, but in order not to harm the innocent, I can only transfer your fist strength to you, and let you have a taste of it, how is the strength of your fist?"    

    

"You... Lin Feng, you're courting death!"    

    

Qilin roared, pushed them away, and attacked again. He did not believe that he would lose to Lin Feng.    

    

Seeing Kylin attack again, Lin Feng had a teasing expression on his face. Controlling the Dao Meaning of Space had this advantage. If the other party also grasped the Dao Meaning of Space, then it would naturally be useless, but if the other party did not have the Dao Meaning of Space, then he would have a huge advantage.    

    

For example, in a battle with Qilin, in terms of true strength, Lin Feng admitted that he needed to use all his strength to deal with Qilin, because Qilin's Half-Step Holy Emperor was about to break through.    

    

But the advantage of Taoism was slowly showing itself, and even more so of the Second Level Meaning of Tao.    

    

The qilin spread out its arms, and a violent aura swept over the area. In front of the qilin, there was a terrifying mass of bloody energy, and it was filled with the aura of slaughter. One could even vaguely see the image of a qilin beast within the mass of energy.    

    

The terrifying mass of energy caused Lin Feng's expression to finally change. This was Young Master Kylin's full strength attack. If he continued to use the Tao Meaning of Space to isolate it, it would definitely cause the Elemental Strength to be depleted and it would be even more dangerous.    

    

This is pushing Qilin to the edge, Lin Feng thought.    

    

"Die!" Qilin roared, and a terrifying mass of energy rushed towards Lin Feng.    

    

Lin Feng clenched his fists, ready to receive this terrifying mass of energy with all his strength.    

    

"Qilin, how dare you injure my disciple!"    

    

Suddenly, a cold shout came from the sky, and then the terrifying energy mass disappeared from the world as if it had never appeared.    

    

The figure of Da Mo appeared in the sky, wearing a black iron mask, causing everyone's hearts to tremble.    

    

Qilin let out a muffled groan and used his full strength, causing his body to immediately become empty. What he did was simply to cause both sides to suffer.    

    

"Scram!" Da Mo shouted angrily as he glared at Qilin.    

    

Da Mo's shout was like a demonic sound, causing Qilin's heart to beat rapidly. Qilin held onto his chest and retreated several steps.    

    

"Da Mo, you indulge your disciple and bully my brother. Do you really think I don't exist?"    

    

Just as Da Mo was retreating, another angry shout came from high up in the sky. Following that, a young man in a white robe stood in the air at the peak of the sky, looking down at Da Mo and Lin Feng with a gloomy gaze.    

    

"Holy Emperor with Initial Success is so arrogant? Who is this?" Lin Feng stood on the ground and watched the white-robed youth act so arrogantly. His heart was filled with doubt.    

    

"Fourth Son of Saint, you are spoiling your brother too much. If this continues, sooner or later, something bad will happen." Da Mo said in a deep voice as he looked at the young man in white.    

    

When Lin Feng heard Da Mo's words, his eyes immediately focused. So this white-robed young man was the Fourth Son of Saint. No wonder Qilin was so arrogant, he was the younger brother of the Son of Saint.    

    

If the Fourth Son of Saint already had the strength of a Holy Emperor with Initial Success, then what kind of strength did the First Holy Son have? Lin Feng became curious.    

    

"Da Mo, I spoiled my little brother, why didn't I say that you protected your head disciple?" The Fourth Son of Saint shouted in a deep voice, his face full of anger.    

    

"Fourth Son of Saint, my disciple did not provoke Qilin. It was Qilin who took the initiative to provoke him. Do I need to say more?" Da Mo was wearing an iron mask, so his expression could not be seen, but he should also be extremely angry.    

    

He was the head disciple of Da Mo, yet he dared to humiliate a mere Qilin. He simply did not know how to die!    

    

"Hmph, there are so many reasons. As expected of the prestige of the Devil Sovereign!" When the Fourth Son of Saint heard what Da Mo said, he naturally knew that this was the truth, but he did not want to admit defeat, so he could not help but mock Da Mo.    

    

When Da Mo heard the words of the Fourth Son of Saint, he immediately bellowed: "Although you are the Fourth Son of Saint, a mere Holy Emperor with Initial Success dares to humiliate me? Believe it or not, I will cripple you and let the Holy Hall choose another Son of Saint!"    

    

Da Mo's words could be said to be profound, causing the Fourth Son of Saint's expression to immediately change, and his aura to weaken.    

    

Da Mo was a Great Perfection Holy Emperor, and he was only a Holy Emperor with Initial Success. He could only rely on his reputation as a Son of Saint to be on equal footing with Da Mo, but in terms of strength, he was not inferior to one Da Mo even if there were three of him. Da Mo was the Devil Sovereign of the Divine Sect.    

    

"Hmph, I will remember what happened today. I will definitely return it in the future!" The Fourth Son of Saint shouted angrily. He did not look at Da Mo, but looked down at Lin Feng.    

    

"Lin Feng, this is all because of you. You better stay in the Divine Sect and don't cause any trouble. Otherwise, I won't let you off!" The Fourth Son of Saint roared as he looked at Lin Feng.    

    

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and shouted without fear: "What I do doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"    

    

"How dare you disobey me? You're courting death!" When the Fourth Son of Saint heard Lin Feng's words that were filled with ridicule and provocation, he was immediately enraged. He struck out with his palm, aiming straight for Lin Feng's head.    

    

Da Mo first clenched his fists, but then he slowly loosened them. He wanted to see where the limit of Lin Feng's strength was.    

    

Lin Feng naturally noticed Da Mo's small actions and could not help but curl his lips into a smile. Since Da Mo wanted to use the Fourth Son of Saint to test him, then he would prove it to him.    

    

Lin Feng roared, and the Will of Devil Dao filled his entire body. Lin Feng's eyes turned blood red, and the terrifying Will of Devil Dao combined with Lin Feng's all-out attack. The terrifying Will of Devil Dao devoured everything in the surroundings and turned them into nothingness.    

    

The palm of the Fourth Son of Saint had yet to reach Lin Feng's head, but the Elemental Strength had already been swallowed by the Meaning of Devil Tao and the Forbidden Strength, weakening a lot of energy.    

    

Lin Feng threw a punch forward, forcefully withstanding the power of this terrifying palm strike. Lin Feng gritted his teeth and retreated dozens of steps before he stopped.    

    

In the air, the Fourth Son of Saint's face couldn't help but turn pale as he looked at Lin Feng angrily.    

    

Lin Feng actually blocked his attack with all his strength? This Lin Feng was in danger, he definitely could not stay alive!    

    

"Humph, let's go!" The Fourth Son of Saint bellowed, and said to Qilin and the others who were on the ground.    

    

Qilin and the others followed at the feet of the Fourth Son of Saint, and all of them left.    

    

Da Mo watched as the Fourth Son of Saint disappeared, and started to worry in his heart.    

    

What did it mean that Lin Feng had used all his strength to block the attack of the Fourth Son of Saint with all his strength? It meant that Lin Feng, a Half-Step Holy Emperor, might not be much weaker than him, the Fourth Son of Saint. In fact, at the critical moment, it was still unknown who would die.    

    

Lin Feng had already become a threat to the Fourth Son of Saint, because the annual Selection Competition of the Fifth Son of Saint was about to begin. Once Lin Feng was chosen as the Fifth Son of Saint, it would be even more impossible for the Fourth Son of Saint to deal with Lin Feng.    

    

Therefore, during this period of time, Lin Feng should be the most dangerous person, but Da Mo was not prepared to make a move. The more dangerous Lin Feng was, the better. Only by being in danger could he temper this brat's strength.    

    

"Lin Feng, be careful in the future. The Fourth Son of Saint is small-minded, has a bad temper, and is not weak either."    

    

Da Mo landed on the ground and came to Lin Feng's side, warning him.    

    

Lin Feng naturally nodded his head and replied: "Senior, I understand. I will be careful."    

    

"Yes, yes, okay. I will go into seclusion for a period of time to see if I can break through to the Supreme Holy Emperor. Take care of yourself."    

    

"Senior, you want to break through to the Supreme Holy Emperor?" Lin Feng was immediately shocked as he looked at Da Mo.    

    

Da Mo smiled bitterly: "How can it be so easy to break through? I've already broken through four times. It's been five hundred years and I've still not succeeded. I'm afraid I'll only be a Great Perfection Holy Emperor for the rest of my life!"    

    

"Senior, if you work hard, there is no obstacle that you can't overcome!" Lin Feng cupped his fists and smiled at Da Mo.    

    

Hearing that, Da Mo nodded slightly, and then disappeared in front of Lin Feng.    

    

Lin Feng watched as Da Mo left, and then headed straight for the cold palace.