Fantasy: Beginning Saint Patriarch

When he reappeared, Lin Feng's figure had already arrived in front of the mountain gate. Not far away was the mountain gate of the Purple Xu Sect.

At a glance, he could see a man in black robes filled with demonic aura standing there quietly not far away.

Several of Zhou Zhou's gatekeeper disciples were staring at him with cold sweats all over their bodies, forcibly sticking to their posts.

Lin Feng couldn't help but nodded in his heart, feeling that he could still stick to his bottom line in front of the Demon Race, who was at the peak of the true god realm. Such a person was really rare and must be a good prospect.

The man in black robe also had a doubt in his heart. After the evacuation that day, he did investigate Lin Feng.

Later, I also learned about the reputation of Zixu Sect, but no matter what, he was a strong man in the realm of true gods. Even if he hid his power, it should be very easy to scare a few disciples.

But these young guys who had not even reached the Emperor Realm still maintained their firm will in the face of his slight intimidation, which really shocked him.

"Have you seen enough?"

Hearing Lin Feng's voice, the black man was shocked and quickly raised his head.

He happened to see Lin Feng's figure appearing more than 20 meters away, approaching slowly with his hands behind his back.

The man in black robe immediately felt something in his heart and wanted to retreat, but then he thought of his own confidence and stopped with a cold smile.

Lin Feng naturally noticed this little move of his, but he didn't take it seriously. Since this guy dared to retreat, it meant that he was indeed scared by him before.

In this case, even if he has other trump cards, he has already lost in terms of momentum.

Lin Feng walked around and came nearby. He patted the shoulders of the two disciples who were still sticking to their posts and sighed.

"Thank you for your hard work. Let me handle the matter here. Go back and recuperate. Facing a strong man of this level, even if you have the courage, you will probably be scared enough. Go to the Sacrifice Pavilion and get more by yourself. Half a year’s salary.”

Lin Feng's slap immediately made the two disciples relax.

A disciple heard a familiar voice and when he saw that face, his face suddenly became excited.

They are disciples who have always stayed in the Zixu Sect. Naturally, they have met Lin Feng a long time ago, but as their ancestor's reputation grew, his appearance in the sect became less and less frequent.

It was not easy to see them once, so they were naturally excited.

One of the disciples was so excited that he couldn't help but stammered. He trembled his hands as if he wanted to say something, but the momentary stuttering made him hold the words in his mouth and unable to speak.

"Ancestor...Ancestor, I..."

"Haha, I understand, you should leave here first.

Lin Feng smiled and nodded. He naturally understood how these disciples felt when they saw him, so he gave one more instruction.

"Have a good rest, thank you for your hard work."

"Uh-huh."

The two disciples nodded fiercely, bowed to Lin Feng with tears of gratitude, and then left excitedly, but they still turned around every three steps along the way.

"I didn't expect that your prestige is so high, but just a few polite words can be so respected. You are really an interesting human being."

"Haha, it's none of your business, and who said it was polite? Don't you Demon Race know how to care about your fellow humans?"

"Demon Race naturally has the way of Demon Race. I just can't stand the hypocrisy of human beings."

Lin Feng helplessly lowered his hands. Facing this guy's words, he didn't bother to refute and simply said.

"Then it's up to you, but why are you here at Zixu Sect? We don't welcome Demon Race's appearance in the Mountain and Sea world!"

"It is said that human beings are polite and hospitable, but today it seems a little different from the rumors."

"That's also true. Some have friends who come from far away, and they are very happy. Some have demons who come from far away, and they get them and kill them. What is very unfortunate is that you happen to be among the latter.

"Human, I don't want to talk to you!"

"Then why don't you hurry up and tell me why you're here? Why are you going around in circles here? A defeated general seems to have swelled up. It's really surprising."

"Oh, since you are so eager to seek death, don't blame me for not being polite to you. To tell you the truth, I am here just to take your life this time.

When Lin Feng heard this, he immediately sneered, and the ridicule on his face was clearly evident.

Being ridiculed again and again by Lin Feng, the man in black robe's face became even more ugly.

After all, he is also a strong man in the realm of true gods. Being ridiculed by the other party, even if what he said is the truth, he can't help but feel depressed.

Immediately, the demonic energy in his body began to overflow outwards, and he seemed to want to take action, but Lin Feng did not give him this chance. He had just shown the impression of taking action when a terrifying force suddenly crushed him.

The man in black robe's expression immediately changed, and then he realized that the demonic energy surging around him was suppressed by this terrifying pressure.

One hundred thousand years of cultivation is a lot less, not a lot, but for Lin Feng, who already has extremely strong strength, it is already a several-fold increase.

Now facing the man in black robe again, there is already a tendency to crush him.

Although he still has not broken through to the half-step Divine King realm, even at the same level of cultivation, Lin Feng has shown a tendency to crush him.

A wave of competition in momentum directly caused the man in black robe to change his expression, and he was so scared that he shut up.

This guy was covered in sweat. He never expected that just a few days had passed, not even two months, and the gap between them would become like this.

The last time the two of them fought, Lin Feng still spent a lot of effort to hold him down, but now, it only took a few seconds for him to win.

".~No, I don't believe it! I don't believe there is anyone in the world who can be promoted at such a terrifying speed! Come again."

"Another hammer, love is no longer at your doorstep! Hit him (Qian Li Zhao) if you want, who are you? If you want to fight, come here to fight!"

Lin Feng shouted loudly, and suddenly pushed out a palm with his right hand. A huge palm print immediately sent the guy flying away.

At the same time, he moved his feet, and his right hand suddenly drew in the void, grabbing a corner of the crack in the space. After turning around, the two of them suddenly appeared in another space.

The man in black robe suddenly saw the world change. He could be confused for a moment, and then his face turned as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

He pointed at Lin Feng in shock, his face full of disbelief, and he almost trembled when he said those words.

"You...could it be that you have ascended to the realm of Divine King? This is impossible or!"

Lin Feng deliberately frightened him, sneered, and then asked.

"What's impossible? You think everyone in the world is as ignorant as you. You should have considered the consequences before you came. It's too late to regret now."