Chongyang Daoren, that is a legend of the era, its strength, as if it is the absolute existence of that era.

"Ryu—"

Lin Feng walked forward slowly, and after a while, there were several loud noises.

There were several figures hidden in the dust raised around, but when the figures first appeared, several elders present had a sense of those unknown figures.

Yanhuang. Yes! That is their emperor, the supreme existence of their country. At this moment, it appeared in front of them. And the reason why Emperor Yan appeared was precisely because of Lin Feng, such an inconspicuous little person.

But who are the other two? An old man in a black robe, and an old man in a green robe.

"It seems that there is going to be a good show today."

Lin Feng's expression was very heavy, these people, just the momentum exuded from their bodies, they were no longer comparable to ordinary people, and they were even much stronger than the previous Xuantian Dao Venerable. Especially that person, Chongyang Daoist.

"But the other side realm is sixfold, so I dare to speak like this."

Chongyang Daoist stood calmly in front of Lin Feng, he looked at Lin Feng silently, and shouted coldly: "Let the two of them go, I can promise you that I will only take your life and not harm others." ”

This is the intention of the Chongyang Dao people, it is tantamount to a will, who dares to disobey the people present.

"Haha!"

Lin Feng smiled, it was that kind of arrogant laughter, looking up to the sky and laughing.

What does it mean to kill only one person, does it mean that as long as he dies, he can let the others live? Lin Feng had no regrets, why did the Chongyang Dao people kill him? Is it just because the Chongyang Daoist doesn't like him?

"What are you laughing at?"

Chongyang Daoren's face did not change, his expression was fearless, there was no cunning, he looked very indifferent, and continued: "Tens of thousands of years, these tens of thousands of years have passed, are my words useless?" Tens of thousands of years ago, whoever I asked to die, must die. Tens of thousands of years later, I can still do the same. ”

Between the words, the Chongyang Daoist turned his gaze to Emperor Yan, this is Emperor Yan's country, and if he wants to kill his Emperor Yan's people, he should indeed ask Emperor Yan's opinion. But it's just an inquiry. What he wants to do, when it will be the turn of others to point fingers, and it will be the turn of others to judge.

"What do you think?"

Lin Feng looked at Emperor Yan, this was the emperor of the Yan country, the supreme existence of the country, Lin Feng wanted to see if the emperor of his country would keep him.

"A lot of times, the emperor is just a title. The emperor who is supreme in your eyes will also be restrained by others. ”

Yan Huang took a step forward and looked at the young man in front of him, this young man was very unfamiliar to him, and he had never seen or heard of it at all. In fact, even if he has seen it, even if he knows it, if the Chongyang Daoist wants his life, what ability does he Yan Huang have to stop the Chongyang Daoist?

You know, he is only the emperor, he is the emperor, but he is the emperor of this country, not the emperor of one person. Sometimes, he has to sacrifice a few for the sake of more.

"In your eyes, a person is never as good as some, is it?"

Lin Feng felt a little funny, just because he was hostile to a strong man from 10,000 years ago, and the emperor of their life would let others slaughter him. Isn't that funny!

"Isn't it?"

Emperor Yan is convinced of this truth, a person is never as important as some people, not to mention that these people are still the ancestors of 10,000 years ago, the peak monks of an era, that is an untouchable and irreversible existence. Even if he is the emperor of this country, he must be restrained by these people.

"Good."

Lin Feng smiled, and after pulling Mo Chengcheng down, Lin Feng's hands were soaked in blood, and his face was also smeared with blood, but these blood were all enemy blood, and Lin Feng was not injured yet.

This is Emperor Yan's choice, giving up one person in exchange for stability. The will of the ancestor 10,000 years ago, he was only for one emperor, how could he dare to resist! All he had to do was keep the country.

But Lin Feng has his own choice. If Lin Feng died, the fate of Mo Qingcheng, Song Qingluo, Song Xiaoluo, and the entire Lin family could be imagined, death. He would not allow such a thing to happen, let alone the death of those behind him. This is Lin Feng's choice.

"Remember what you say."

Lin Feng looked extremely proud, he looked at the Chongyang Daoist and the people behind him coldly, and continued: "Let's do it!" ”

This is Lin Feng's challenge to the pinnacle of an era! He and Chongyang Dao people don't have any hatred, but in life, the choices are different, and the path they take will be different.

Lin Feng wants to keep the Lin family and protect Mo Chengcheng, this is his choice.

Emperor Yan wants to keep the entire Yan Kingdom and protect his people, which is Emperor Yan's choice.

Chongyang Daoist is the pinnacle of that era, the representative of that era, he wants to maintain that era, and he wants to protect the people in that era. This is the choice of Chongyang Dao people.

It's just a choice, it's not right or wrong.

"Void Sword!"

Chongyang Taoist is famous for his sword, his sword can shatter the void, cut the sky and the earth, and be invincible. I saw that he slowly raised one finger, volleying in the air, looking very calm.

"Are you afraid?"

Lin Feng tightened the Mo Chengcheng behind him, the delicate body, the Mo Chengcheng was injured, he looked a little weak, almost lying in Lin Feng's arms.

"Don't be afraid."

Mo Chengcheng's lips were white, the ties on her bun were loosened, and the fluttering green silk rose with the wind, although she was dressed as a man, she could no longer hide her daughter's body.

"Break it for me."

Lin Feng protected Mo Chengcheng with one hand, a sword volley, like a broken bamboo, the momentum of heaven and earth suddenly rose, and there was a powerful flame hidden in the endless sword momentum. It was a black flame fused with the crimson Emperor's Flame, and the two phases turned into one, which was extremely powerful.

Chongyang Daoist smiled, tens of thousands of years, there are no more people worthy of his hands, and there are even fewer people worthy of his sword. Seeing the young man in front of him use this sword, Chongyang Daoist felt very funny, and he resisted tastelessly.

His sword fell on top of Lin Feng's head, and the sword shattered, invisibly, it actually shattered Lin Feng's flames, but the sword momentum of the Chongyang Daoist did not weaken in the slightest. Lin Feng's strength was only at the peak of the other side realm, but the strength of the Chongyang Dao people had already stepped out of the other side and stepped into reincarnation.

This sword is just Chongyang proving his strength to the world. The pinnacle of the other side realm, in his eyes, can be easily destroyed with just one sword.

This is the strength that destroys the withering and decaying, and it is the gap between the strengths. Chongyang Daoist is proving to the world that he Chongyang Daoist is not old, his strength is still the strongest in this era, and his status is still no one can offend.

"Let's go, let's go."

Mo Tingcheng slammed past Lin Feng and protected Lin Feng beside him, causing Lin Feng to dodge the sword of the Chongyang Daoist sideways, but Mo Tingcheng's body was slashed alive by this sword.

The sword fell, and a pool of blood soaked the ground, smearing the land red, staining the fallen leaves.

The sword of the Chongyang Daoist slashed down to the ground with the momentum of shattering the void, and actually cut out a very deep crack in the ground.

Lin Feng was a little sluggish, everything that happened just now made his brain pause a little. Before he could react, the Heavenly Spirit Gai of Ink Falling City had already been torn apart by the sword marks, and half of his body had been scorched by the sword qi.

Mo Chengcheng fell to the ground heavily, Lin Feng's expression was numb, and there was no expression at all, he slowly squatted down, picked up Mo Chengcheng's blood-soaked body, the corners of Lin Feng's eyes became moist, he looked at Mo Chengcheng with a expression, and said softly: "If you are tired, just sleep for a while." Kill him, and I'll go with you. ”