"Stinky boy, what are you doing!" the old man shouted angrily, quietly mobilized the spiritual power in his body, turned his palm into a claw, and wanted to grab Ling Feng.

At this time, Jin Kui just came, and his huge body stood in front of Ling Feng, making the old man's eyes flash slightly, and he hurriedly stopped his hand.

Ling Feng explained unhurriedly: "The seniors are old and can't stand the toss, and the juniors can't bear it, so they decided to risk the crisis of the Great Hall to avoid the injuries of the seniors!" he said quite sincerely, without a trace of flickering in his eyes, as if these words were from the bottom of his heart.

When the old man heard this, he was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to answer. However, what kind of person is he, he has been in the world for decades, and what has he not experienced? Immediately, his face changed, and he said with great righteousness: "It's just a trivial matter, why worry about it, although the old man is old, but his body is very strong, how can he be afraid of this danger?"

Ling Feng was disdainful in his heart, but his face was full of respect, and he spit out a word: "Since the seniors are so righteous, then you will go first, and the juniors will follow!" He secretly sneered in his heart.

Everyone present was confused, and they didn't know what these two guys were doing, but some intelligent people seemed to think of something in their eyes, and then they slowly walked in the direction of the main hall.

Seeing this scene, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly, and suddenly there was a trace of anger on the old man's face. He flicked his sleeve robe, there was coldness in his eyes, and he spit out a voice: "You kid, there is a kind!" It's just that because of Jin Kui, he didn't dare to do it.

As soon as the words fell, the old man rushed towards the main hall, and the speed was very fast. Ling Feng followed closely, but he didn't exceed the other party, and let the old guy carry any danger first.

The audience suddenly rioted, and the next moment, several big forces came and left first, and other warriors also surged out like a swarm of bees.

Where the Ling clan was, Ling Wei's gaze almost narrowed into a slit, his eyes staring at Ling Feng's figure from afar like a poisonous snake, his heart was full of killing intent. He was thinking about entering the hall and finding a corner where no one was there to secretly wipe out the other party, so as not to reveal his whereabouts.

In any case, Ling Feng was Ling Ang's son after all, and if someone saw the other party die in his own hands, Ling Ang would definitely not spare him. And with Ling Feng's personality, I'm afraid death won't forgive him, since that's the case, the only way to make the former disappear completely.

Since Ling Feng's talent was unearthed again, Ling Wei had no peace day and night. If he doesn't get rid of the former, he won't be able to sleep for a day. With the former's talent, sooner or later his cultivation will surpass him, and I'm afraid that no one will be able to save his life at that time!

Ling Feng naturally didn't know that Ling Wei was secretly calculating himself at the moment, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much. Because, he also pays attention to this.

Woohoo.

One after another, the figures swept in unscrupulously, and there was no longer any hesitation. They rushed into the main hall for fear that the treasure would be robbed by others.

Ling Feng and the others took the lead, and their bodies turned into light and shadow through the gate. Suddenly, a dusty aura came to the surface, which contained infinite desolation.

Feeling this aura, Ling Feng's speed increased a few points again.

At this moment, in the space of this hall, Ling Feng is like a lonely boat in the sea, very small. Looking up, in the center of this vast space, another identical hall stood quietly.

And in front of that hall, there was a huge field. On the ground, there are countless figures. Those people are long dead, and they don't have any breath.

Ling Feng and the others suddenly stopped in the void, not daring to move. Even the imposing old man had a solemn look on his face. Just as they hesitated, there was a continuous sound of breaking the air behind them, and then one after another figures descended.

Everyone looked at the extremely strange scene at this moment, and they didn't dare to move forward in the slightest.

In his eyes, on the huge square, countless figures who had died for thousands of years stood quietly, as if they were the guards of this hall. Even if it is a thousand years of death, it cannot be easily set foot by outsiders.

Ling Feng looked at the corpses, and there was an inexplicable sadness in his heart. Those figures, as if he knew them all.

"Go ahead, go straight through the square, and quickly take the Red Star Source in the main hall. The little demon's voice sounded again, and he continued, "Also, there is a seventy-eight ranked divine sword in this hall, the Falling Flower Sword, but it has long been broken, if you want it, take it with you!"

Hearing what the little demon said, Ling Feng's face stiffened, and he said, "I see that those corpses are very weird, and I don't dare to rush forward!"

"It's okay, I have the means to keep them from hurting you!" the little demon sighed, as if desolate.

Ling Feng nodded, suddenly turned to the old man, and couldn't help but smile: "Senior, you are righteous, please first!" he made a gesture of invitation, with a playful smile on his face.

All eyes were cast, and they wanted to see what excuses the old fellow had. The righteousness that was said earlier is awe-inspiring, and I don't know how to shirk it at this moment.

Feeling the unkind eyes around him, the old man's face was hot, but he still said cheekily: "The old man is old and can't stand the toss, you can go!"

Ling Feng didn't care, but turned his gaze to the countless corpses standing quietly again, and his eyes rolled to come up with a poisonous plan. The corpse that has not been corrupted for thousands of years shows how strong it must have been during his lifetime. Even if he has been dead for a long time, with the strength of his physical body, he is afraid that it will be enough to fight with the powerhouses of the Nirvana Realm!

In that case, then why don't you use this power to kill the enemy here?! He was ruthless in his heart, and then he actually plundered towards the location of the Ling clan.

If he didn't kill Ling Wei, his heart would not be at peace, and his mother's spirit in the sky would not be able to calm either!

"Ling Wei, take your life!" he shouted violently, and directly punched Ling Wei without the slightest hesitation. Ling Wei had been paying attention to Ling Feng, and he noticed it as soon as he moved. Immediately, his eyes froze, a killing intent flashed, and he also punched.

This sudden scene made Ling Han and the others all shocked. The other major families are naturally cold bystanders. Ling Han's eyes were full of complexity, and there seemed to be a trace of helplessness on his face.

He Xiufen sneered in his heart, he was very happy to see the people of the Ling clan killing each other. For Ling Feng, he hated it even more, thinking that the other party had insulted him like that, he couldn't wait to immediately step forward and pinch Ling Feng to death with his own hands.

On the Tang clan's side, Tang Silong's face was solemn, and he smiled bitterly: "Ling Feng, you are still too impulsive!" Obviously, with Ling Feng's current strength, if he wanted to kill Ling Wei, there was no possibility at all.

Rumble.. A punch blasted out, and the huge force directly shook the two of them back. Jin Kui flashed over, stopped Ling Feng, and said hurriedly: "Virtuous nephew, my family killed each other, and let others see the joke!"

Obviously, Jin Kui didn't know what Ling Wei had done back then.

"Uncle, do you know why Ling Feng doesn't have a mother?" Ling Feng roared with red eyes, glaring at Jin Kui. The latter was stunned for a moment, glanced at Ling Wei, and seemed to think of something. Then, after all, he sighed and said, "Be careful!" He patted Ling Feng on the shoulder and stepped back.

Although they haven't been together for a long time, Jin Kui knows Ling Feng's character very well. Therefore, he did not stop it. In Ling Wei's eyes, the weight was far inferior to Ling Feng. Therefore, he was just watching from the sidelines, ready to help.

"Ling Wei, old man, I, Ling Feng, propose a battle of life and death to you in front of the heroes of the world, do you dare to accept it?"

(End of chapter)