Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2251 Lost conscience! (1 more)
Ling Feng didn't make trouble for those guys behind. Opportunities are often not first-come, first-served. There may not be any opportunities in that stone house, but there may be some potential dangers.

If they want to snatch it, let them take the lead.

At this time, a veteran saint-level powerhouse rushing to the front had already landed in front of the stone house, looked around carefully, and then stretched out his hand to open the door.

However, as soon as his palm touched the door, the door opened automatically, soundlessly.

"The door is open!"

Everyone exclaimed for a while, and then saw a group of warriors, their eyes flashed with brilliance, rushing into the stone house one by one madly.

Also crazy, there is that cheap ass.

This guy's speed doesn't need others to slow down at all. He cursed in his mouth, for fear of missing the opportunity.

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled wryly, this cheap ass, I'm afraid he will die from the word "greedy" sooner or later.

Yu Junyao, Xiao Hen and Xuanyuan Yu were better. Although they showed a little bit of excitement, they were not as enthusiastic as the others.

The four of them walked into the stone house together at the end of the crowd.

The space inside the stone house was unexpectedly huge.

It looked like a grocery room, filled with rows of shelves, but the top was very empty, with almost nothing left.

Everyone's eyes widened. They didn't want to pay a huge price, but ran over without gaining anything.

The space on the first floor was unobstructed, and everyone rushed to the second floor immediately.

The second floor seems to be an armory, with many kinds of weapons stacked on the shelves.

But it is a pity that none of them are complete, and they have been broken into seven or eight pieces, or even more broken.

Even if this is a fairy weapon, it is really useless if it is broken into such pieces.

Ling Feng picked up a fragment, but found that these fragments had already corroded severely, without any toughness, and had completely lost the value of recasting.

There are also many people around who want to collect these fragments, but after collecting a few pieces, they shake their heads again and again.

These fragments no longer have any value, and taking them back will only have some commemorative significance at best.

Time is indeed the most powerful force in this world. Even the once immortals and gods will eventually become a pile of broken copper and iron after long years of disappearance.

If not, give it another few hundred thousand years.

"Hey, there's something!"

Yu Junyao's beautiful eyes flashed, and suddenly she found a ball of silk cloth in a corner, which seemed to be like kraft paper, and it looked like it was just crumpled waste paper, discarded at will.

But things that have not been annihilated after such a long time, even if it is "waste paper", are probably of considerable value.

Ling Feng had sharp eyes and quick hands. When Yu Junyao exclaimed, he picked up the ball of silk cloth and gave Yu Junyao a look. This woman really has no brains. There are so many people here now, she still has nothing to do. Surprised, this is not intentional to attract the attention of others!

The so-called making a fortune in silence, the more low-key it is at this time.

Unfolding the silk, the material seems to be the fur of some kind of monster, very flexible, almost the size of a handkerchief, and there are some strange patterns on it, which seem to be some monsters from ancient times.

The ones with the head of a bull and the body of a tiger, and those with a wolf's head and a ponytail are all very weird.

"Boy, hand over what's in your hand!"

At this time, the burly man surrounded him again, bringing along two dog legs beside him.

From the beginning, this guy's attention has been focused on Ling Feng. When he heard Yu Junyao's exclamation, Ling Feng picked up the silk cloth and rushed up immediately.

Ling Feng glanced at the burly man, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly, "What are you? You will give it to you if you say it?"

The burly man was almost driven mad by Ling Feng, and stared at Ling Feng fiercely with his cold eyes, "Boy, I have endured you for a long time, and I wanted to kill you when I was outside the hall !"

In his opinion, Ling Feng spoiled his good deeds again and again, and opposed him everywhere, but he still got huge benefits all the time.

This is how he can not be jealous.

But he didn't know that he was thinking too much.

Ling Feng against him?

Hmph, from the very beginning, Ling Feng never paid him much attention.

"Oh?"

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "Then why am I standing here?"

The burly man's eyes were filled with anger, and his whole body was full of murderous intent, "Okay, very good! Boy, if I don't abolish you today, I won't be called Duan Tianliang!"

"You are Duan Tianliang?"

Ling Feng took a look at the burly man, and couldn't help asking.

"Hmph, have you heard of my name?"

There was a smug look on the burly man's face, "If you are afraid, hand over your things obediently!"

"No." Ling Feng shook his head, "You misunderstood, I just think that you should change your surname to Sang, and it is more appropriate to call Sang Tianliang!"

"Pfft!"

Hearing Ling Feng's words, Yu Junyao couldn't help laughing out loud, "Haha, Sang Tianliang, this is really a good name!"

"Boy, you are courting death!"

That Duan Tianliang was completely furious, "I will accept your life today!"

With a roar, that Duan Tianliang's whole body swayed, as if he turned into a roaring tiger, turned his right hand, and slapped Ling Feng fiercely.

The power of the saint is surging, this Duan Tianliang, although his character is inferior, he is actually a saint-level powerhouse.

Moreover, at least it has reached the third stage of the Ninth Transformation Realm!
He knew that Ling Feng was not an ordinary Emperor Realm, otherwise he would not have been able to pass through with that sword energy directly, so he sacrificed the power of a saint as soon as he made a move, wanting to suppress Ling Feng in one fell swoop, so that he could never be restored.

"That kid! He's looking for his own death!"

"Hmph, although the comprehension is good, it's a pity..."

Those warriors who were looking for opportunities in the room all shook their heads.

Ling Feng absolutely shouldn't have angered that Duan Tianliang completely.

One is at the third level of the Ninth Turn Realm, and the other is only at the Destiny Realm. The gap between them is really too big.

What's more, Ling Feng actually wanted to use brute force to challenge Duan Tianliang's holy power, he was like a frog in a well!

The power of the saint has already coincided with the rules of the world, but it is a power that is close to the rules. How can it be broken by brute force?

Unless, that kind of brute force has reached the level that can break the rules!

And Ling Feng, a mere emperor, can he have such power?
Under everyone's gaze, Ling Feng showed no fear, not one or two saint-level powerhouses died in his hands.

What's more, after experiencing the trip to the Valley of the Evil, his strength has long been different from what it used to be. In addition, when he swallowed the forbidden pill, he experienced the baptism of thunder and reached the point of sanctification in the flesh.

He really doesn't pay attention to ordinary saints!
(End of this chapter)