The Domain of God

C1081 Confucian Scholar

Luo Family

"How dare you!"

Wu Feng roared, the black wind blade pressed down once again, sinking into Song Linxi's shoulder, blood continuously staining his clothes red.

Song Linxi's voice was sharp and stern: "Do you really not care about anything anymore?!"

"I want you dead!"

Wu Feng roared hysterically. He hated, hated everything this woman had done.

Basically, they had nothing to do with it.

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Song Linxi's expression changed. She felt fear from the bottom of her heart. Was this person crazy?

Blood flowed even more.

"diviner!"

A male voice was very calm, even neither hasty nor impatient. No anger could be discerned from it.

He was a Confucian Scholar, walking like the wind, his movements as smooth as flowing water.

He was strong, strong to the point that it made the Brother Dog's hair stand on end. At the same time, Five Elements True Fire had completely encircled the disciples behind them. As long as they dared to make a move, they would immediately burn and kill them.

He did not call out Wu Feng's name because there was still room for discussion.

Wu Feng's subordinates did not stop. He only wanted to kill Song Linxi!

As long as he had a little more time, Song Linxi would definitely be unable to resist the Black Wind Blade.

The Confucian Scholar landed ten meters away from Wu Feng and said calmly, "Based on diviner's rules, Ling Xi had never used the Myriad Spirit Blood Sacrifice. I hope that you will consider it and leave as soon as possible. "

Wu Feng's cold eyes did not respond to this.

Song Linxi was ecstatic, he knew in the bottom of his heart that he could be saved. He quickly called out, "Martial Uncle, save me!"

The Confucian Scholar was not angered at all, and remained as calm as ever, "diviner, can you say something?"

"Kill to pay with my life!"

Wu Feng said coldly, "Furthermore, she originally had enmity with me, I am here to seek revenge, what is there to consider?"

The Confucian Scholar lightly said, "Killing to repay a life, those words are naturally true. I also would not care about these things. But unfortunately, she is still a member of the Imperial Palace. "

Song Linxi shouted: "Senior Master, quickly kill him!"

Brother Dog was standing behind Wu Feng. The Five Elements True Fire was brewing as it looked coldly at the scholar. As long as the opponent dared to attack, he would immediately attack.

The Confucian Scholar's hands naturally drooped down, not showing the slightest intention of making a move. He only said, "Before I came, I also knew a bit about your matters. Now that Asgard Master has asked me to step in, even though I am an elder, I am still a member of the Imperial Palace.

Wu Feng said coldly, "What exactly do you want to say?"

The scholar said, "I don't like to compete for fame and gain, much less these mundane matters of grudges and grudges. Back then, there was a person who was very good at hiding. I also found that person. Although he killed many disciples of the Imperial Palace, I still let him go. "

Wu Feng's face slightly changed, he roughly knew who this person was.

The scholar said, "I believe you are more familiar with the person I released than anyone else. His name is Ye Xiao Wa, and it has been a hundred years since I last saw him."

old beggar Ye!

Wu Feng growled, "So? Are you here to ask for a favor? "

The Confucian Scholar softly spoke: "If it was in the past, I would not have done such a thing. With your current strength, even if I were to make a move, it would be impossible for you to stop me. Perhaps after a few more years, I might not be a match for you, but that would be after all, a few more years. "

"Also, the Luo Family that Lin Xi mentioned just now. I can say that even if you did kill her, I wouldn't do that. But have you ever thought about it? Is it really just me in Imperial Palace? "

"Therefore, everyone should take a step back."

The Confucian Scholar lightly said: "If you take a step back and leave, we will take a step back and not pursue you. I will protect the people from the Luo Family and no one will dare to act rashly. In this way, you will repay that little child Ye's kindness. What do you think? "

Brother Dog sighed. Back then, he had warned Wu Feng to never take favors seriously, and that he just didn't want to listen. Now, he was truly dragged into this mess. Whatever he owed, whatever others owed, he had to pay and bear.

Wu Feng looked at Song Linxi with a fearsome gaze. "Luo Xianer has already left the Imperial Palace, but her family has still not left. You must be responsible for Song Linxi! "

Song Linxi's face was pale, but his expression was much more relaxed than before, and his cold voice faced each other: "So what if I am? I already knew that as long as you and her don't die, there will be a day where they will come.

Wu Feng clenched his teeth, he wanted to kill this woman with one slash.

The Confucian Scholar's eyes flashed, feeling the killing intent in Wu Feng's heart, he said: "Leaving now is your best choice, I hope you did not miss me."

"Little Feng."

Brother Dog muttered, "There are plenty of chances to take revenge on Thunder King. Although I can't kill her this time, I can still protect the safety of Luo Xianer's family. Even though there's no need to speak about Luo Xianer's feelings for you, you owe her a debt of gratitude. You can't let her be sad again, or else your heart will be even more tormented in the future.

The Confucian Scholar lightly said: "If you are willing to leave, I hereby guarantee for you that no one in the Imperial Palace will be able to chase you down and kill you in your current state."

Wu Feng trembled, he hated that!

He had wanted to kill Song Linxi in the first place, with his power, he never would have thought that he would still be tied down by so much.

Brother Dog said: "Forget it, let's go."

"AHH!"

Wu Feng roared, he suddenly grabbed Song Linxi's arm, and the cage instantly broke apart.

"Crack!"

In the instant before Song Linxi could react, Wu Feng had twisted his arm so much that his bones were shattered. Song Linxi screamed in pain, but she managed to relax a little.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Wu Feng waved his left fist and punched Song Linxi in anger several times.

Song Linxi's nose and mouth spurted blood, he resisted with all his might.

"Boom!"

Wu Feng ruthlessly threw Song Linxi onto the ground. In the entire process, the Confucian Scholar watched on calmly without making a move, and without any preparations to make a move.

Wu Feng stepped on Song Linxi's back, his right fist raised up high, but did not land in the end.

The scholar nodded, "You may leave."

Wu Feng said coldly, "I want another item."

The scholar said, "Speak."

"The Historical Text collected by the Imperial Palace should be worth her life, right?"

Wu Feng said coldly, "This is a so-called genius of yours, if he dies just like that, you guys won't be able to make it, right?"

The Confucian Scholar thought for a moment and then asked, "What do you want this item for?"

Wu Feng lowered his voice and said: "This is my matter, so I don't need to tell you right?"

The Confucian Scholar looked at Song Linxi and nodded: "Alright, I'll give it to you."

Song Linxi raised his head, with a face full of blood, he shouted harshly: "Senior Master, we can't give it to this dog, why don't you just kill him!"

The Confucian Scholar frowned slightly and took out a pile of paper. He wrote down some words, which were very ancient, just like the 'Imperial Fist' stone tablet he had seen before. They were obscure and hard to understand, or perhaps even difficult to read.

After a moment, all the papers flew towards Wu Feng, "This is a record that is no different than the original, the words are all the same. I believe that since you asked for it, it's not because you want us to study hard. "

Wu Feng caught it and kept it, "Don't forget what you said just now."

The Confucian Scholar replied, "Of course not."

Wu Feng stared at him, he wanted to find out what he wanted to say, but this person was too quiet.

Brother Dog said in a cold voice, "I heard from the second generation that Imperial Palace had an ancient cultivation technique called the Tranquil Spirit Incantation. I don't know why, but that cultivation technique is more suited to the path of cultivation. You should be cultivating this technique right? "

The Confucian Scholar nodded his head and said, "Yes, I found it in some records. Although I was stupid, I coincidentally succeeded in my cultivation."

Brother Dog coldly said: "The amount of time that you have been cultivating, should not be less than three to five thousand years. But why don't I know about you?"

The Confucian Scholar calmly smiled and said, "I don't like to move and I don't like fighting. It is normal for Prison Warden to not know that I am moving."

Wu Feng raised his leg and retreated backwards. Song Linxi also finally stumbled and crawled back up.

The Confucian Scholar raised his hand and directly threw Song Linxi to the ground some distance away.

"Martial Uncle, you …"

Song Linxi was shocked, and could not believe it.

"I already answered him, didn't you hear?"

The Confucian Scholar spoke softly, calm and without any anger.

"You can leave now."

The Confucian Scholar spoke softly, before he could even finish, figures flashed around, and several experts flew into the air. This was a good opportunity, they did not want to give up this opportunity to kill Wu Feng.

The Confucian Scholar turned around and waved his hand, bringing Song Linxi along with him as he walked towards the Imperial Palace.

Just as Wu Feng and the Brother Dog were about to defend, everything suddenly became quiet, and all the figures stopped in mid air.

Not a single sound could be heard from the surroundings.

However, the Confucian Scholar continued to walk forward, and did not seem to have any influence.

Wu Feng tried to take a step forward.

"What a special expert."

Wu Feng thought, was this the power of the Five Great Holy Lands?

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