Chapter 709
Lin Zifeng tore through the void again and stepped in. When he reappeared, he was standing outside a huge palace group stretching thousands of miles.

Lin Zifeng looked up at the sky, and saw that the palace in the middle of the palace group was filled with a rich imperial purple aura. Even if it was thousands of miles away, one could feel the majestic majesty of the sky, which made one's heart tremble.

"The aura here is still as strong as before. If the hostess and the others come back, they will break through the fairyland in less than two days." Xiaoshuai said happily.

Lin Zifeng chuckled and shook his head noncommittally.

"However, Master, you are right. There are really blind bastards who have occupied the master's palace and built such a bunch of ugly buildings next to it. I am really mad!" Xiaoshuai's face flushed red, angry Cursed loudly.

"Master, do you want Xiaoshuai to go and kill them all!" Xiaoshuai conjured a two-meter spear out of thin air as he spoke, which didn't match his short stature.

"You? Are you okay?" Lin Zifeng asked with a smile.

"Hmph, Master, don't underestimate Xiao Shuai. I have been waiting for Master to be reincarnated these years. When I was wandering in various galaxies, I read a lot of cultivation experience left by Master. My current strength is at least comparable to that of a high god!" Xiao Shuai Yang He said triumphantly with his chin.

"It's pretty powerful, but if you want to kill the people inside, I'm afraid it's not enough." Lin Zifeng shook his head, and flew to the top of the palace complex with Xiaoshuai Yukong.

As soon as they came to the top of the palace complex, Lin Zifeng and the two saw a huge defensive circle protecting the palace complex. Lin Zifeng glanced at it casually, and then pressed lightly on a weak point. In an instant, a desolate ancient god The array was easily broken.

"Master is awesome! Master is mighty! Master is invincible in the universe!" Xiaoshuai started blowing rainbow farts.

"Who broke into my Martial Emperor Immortal Gate!"

At the same time as Lin Zifeng broke through the formation, a loud roar resounded in the air, and then a big man with beard and hair in the image of Zhang Meng Zhangfei brought hundreds of disciples in Tsing Yi to Lin Zifeng and the other two .

"Who are you, trespassing on my Martial Emperor Immortal Gate? Could it be that he is here to seek death!" Jia Dazhuang yelled aggressively.

Lin Zifeng's eyes were calm, and he said lightly: "Let me ask you, who is the suzerain of your sect?"

"Ha, you dare to barge into my Martial Emperor's fairy gate without even knowing the name of our Martial Emperor? Where did you come from?"

Jia Dazhuang laughed angrily at Lin Zifeng's words. As the first sect of Hongmeng Tiandi, Wuhuang Xianmen, there are still people who don't know who the suzerain of Wuhuang Xianmen is.

"You are not qualified to talk to me. You are limited to call your suzerain over within 1 minute, and say that someone has come to him to collect debts." Lin Zifeng said forcefully with his hands behind his back.

"Xiao Xiaoxiao, my suzerain is also what you want to see? You still pretend to be like this with me, let me see if I don't beat you to death!"

Jia Dazhuang was so angry that he raised his sandbag-sized fist and smashed it down on Lin Zifeng's head. At the same time, a phantom of a mountain over a thousand feet high appeared on his fist.

"Overwhelming peak!"

"Hmph! Look at the gun!"

Before Lin Zifeng could do anything, the handsome young man couldn't take it any longer and stabbed Jia Dazhuang with a spear. Jia Dazhuang had been spraying manure from the moment he came out, and the handsome young man blushed.

"boom!"

"Snapped!"

Jia Dazhuang's fist collided with the tip of Xiaoshuai's spear, and after only one encounter, the phantom of the mountain peak became fragmented. The place where it was pierced came out, and it directly gave him a heart-warming chill.

"Ah!" In an instant, Jia Dazhuang let out a mournful howl like killing a pig, but Xiaoshuai didn't show mercy at all, he swung his spear vigorously, and threw Jia Dazhuang out like a pile of garbage.

"master!"

"Elder!"

The group of Tsing Yi disciples hurriedly flew to the place where Jia Da Zhuang fell, chattering and shouting.

Lin Zifeng didn't even look at them, and continued to walk towards the location of the main hall.

"Which Taoist friend visited my Wuhuang Xianmen, Wu Qiankun is far away, please forgive me." A forceful voice sounded in the air, and the face of the young handsome at the side turned red instantly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out .

"Owner……"

Lin Zifeng raised his hand lightly, stopping Xiao Shuai who was about to speak, at the same time, a green light filled his hand, slowly covering Xiao Shuai's body, and soon his face returned to normal.

The next moment, a man with fluttering clothes and a resolute face appeared in front of the two of them, looking at Lin Zifeng with serious eyes.

The sound just now was made by him, and the sound was mixed with the sound waves formed by his unique means. Usually, the monks below the high gods were seriously injured on the spot, and the ordinary high gods would also suffer a little, but the young man in front of him did not change his expression. If he doesn't jump, his strength may be comparable to his own.

"This fellow Taoist is a bit unfamiliar, can you tell me your name?" Wu Qiankun asked politely.

When Lin Zifeng saw Wu Qiankun's face, a somewhat similar face slowly appeared in his mind: "What is your relationship with Wuduan Mountain?"

"You know my father? Who are you?"

Wu Qiankun frowned. His father, Wuduanshan, died thousands of years ago at the hands of a murderous god. Few people in the world know him anymore, but the boy in front of him can call out his father's name , which made him feel a little vigilant.

"It turned out to be your father. It seems that it is inherited from father and son. They both like to take other people's things." Lin Zifeng's eyes were a little gloomy.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency? What is the relationship between you and my father?"

"Heh." Lin Zifeng sneered, pointed at the palace under his feet with a finger, "This is mine, do you understand?"

"Your? Are you kidding me? My Martial Emperor Immortal Sect occupied this place 1000 years ago... Wait, you are the original owner of this palace!?"

Suddenly Wu Qiankun seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed drastically.

"It's difficult for you, could it be..."

"That's right, that's what you think. I am the original owner of this palace and your father-killing enemy. How about it? Do you want to take revenge?" Wu Qiankun couldn't stop sweating from his forehead.

"Now I'll give you a chance, within an hour, take your people away, I don't care about you occupying my palace, if not..." Lin Zifeng's eyes flashed a few sharp cold lights, "Your father's cry of death is very shrill!"

"Gudu~" Wu Qiankun swallowed his saliva, his brain began to run wildly, thinking of a way out.

I am currently the number one strongest in Hongmeng Tiandi, and I have the same name as Ye Shenzun in the past. Although Ye Shenzun's record in the past is terrible, I am not necessarily his opponent.

He didn't witness what happened back then, so who knows if he spread rumors and exaggerated his strength.

I have been operating here for a thousand years, and my foundation has already been laid. If someone scares me away with just a few words, not only will my thousand-year foundation be destroyed, but if it spreads out, people will laugh at him for not being worthy of his name and being as cowardly as a mouse.

So after thinking over and over again, Wu Qiankun finally decided to kill him and not leave!

(End of this chapter)

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