Lin Feng killed the Snow Mastiff and killed a king of the Snow Clan.
Before meeting Mengqing, the Snow Clan was in the era of the Two Kings. Xue Jingxiao was destined to enter the Saint King Realm, and Snow Mastiff was also very likely. After that, they took over Mengqing and ushered in Zhetian , stepping into a prosperous era, the era of the Four Kings, the people of the Snow Clan seem to be about to witness the rise of the Snow Clan.
Just as Zhetian continued to rise, Mengqing's husband and Zhetian's father appeared in their world and broke into the Snow Clan. Moreover, this unknown young man brought the number one in the sky and the Temple of Destiny with him. The aura of the core disciples came to take Xue Linglong and Zhetian back, and now they are killing the king-shaped Snow Mastiff. If Lin Feng does everything in the end, the Snow Clan will directly move from the era of the four kings, which was at its peak, to the only one. Xue Jingxiao was left in the position of a king.
At this moment, Juesheng's heart finally twitched violently. He witnessed Lin Feng killing his Snow Clan's royal snow mastiff with his own eyes. His expression was exaggerated, and his murderous intent seemed to be unable to help leaking out. However, at the same time, the saint from the Temple of Destiny would act with his own eyes. The Holy Power oppressed him, as if reminding him at all times that it was best not to make any move.
"In the Temple of Destiny, you can't bully people too much." The old woman turned around and stared at the Holy King figure in the Temple of Destiny. Her body undulated slightly. That was the king's body of his Snow Clan. There were only a few of his Snow Clan; the king's body , will be a person with great potential to become a Holy King.
"You bullied others too much? Don't you know why you bullied others too much?" the saint from the Temple of Destiny said indifferently, which made the old woman's expression stiffen. She didn't feel when she bullied others, but when people bullied them, they really I felt the heartbreaking humiliation and pain.
At this moment, the ancient saint from the Temple of Destiny's expression condensed, and then he sent a message to Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, we are directly looking for someone for you. The Flame Temple is sending saints to come, and the Ice and Snow Temple is also coming. "
Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, and then he glanced at Juesheng coldly. He was so cruel. He must have known that not only the Fire Temple, but also the Ice and Snow Temple would come, deliberately stalling for time, hoping that he would die in the hands of the temple.
"Meng Qing, Zhe Tian, come here, who dares to stop the Tu Xue Clan."
Lin Feng looked into the distance and roared loudly, which frightened everyone in the Snow Clan. The domineering sound waves echoed endlessly, vibrating in the sky above the Snow Clan.
On the distant mountain peaks, Mengqing held Zhetian's hand. They were separated by a long distance. Her and Lin Feng's eyes seemed to meet together, with bright smiles in their eyes. Lin Feng, he really did it. The strong posture came to the Snow Clan to welcome her when she left here.
For Mengqing, there is nothing worth remembering about the Snow Clan. She has never walked out of the snow where she stayed in these years.
Walking on the snowflakes, Mengqing came to Lin Feng not long after. In a flash, Lin Feng arrived beside Mengqing and Zhetian. The meaning of death and indifference on his body was completely gone, leaving only brilliance. .
Twenty years, exactly twenty years, he finally did it, set foot in the Snow Clan, and welcomed his wife back.
Turning his eyes slowly, Lin Feng looked at Zhe Tian. After twenty years of separation, Zhe Tian was almost twenty years old and already an adult.
"Father." Zhe Tian's eyes turned red. This was the second time he saw Lin Feng.
"Little guy, you have grown so big." Lin Feng said with a smile, Zhetian nodded heavily and said: "Father, I saw you when we met in Jiuxiao, but I couldn't recognize you."
"Oh?" Lin Feng smiled, patted his shoulder and said, "Leave the Snow Clan with your father. This is not your home. Are you willing?"
"Yes." Zhetian nodded slightly, then he turned around, looked at the old people of the Snow Fox clan, knelt down in the void, and said: "Grandpas, Zhetian will always remember your care, goodbye."
As he said that, Zhe Tian bowed deeply and kowtowed to the old people. The old people all sighed in their hearts. Why did the Snow Clan take the dream away by force? Now, it's just in vain. They looked at the little guy Zhe Tian. Growing up little by little, it would be impossible to have no feelings for nearly twenty years, but at this moment, we have to separate. Moreover, Zhetian's talent is so good, who can understand this feeling.
Everything is like a mirror, like a mirror, like a bubble, and will be shattered.
Juesheng and others all looked extremely ugly. Zhetian was Lin Feng's son after all. The Snow Clan had trained him for nearly twenty years, but he still wanted to leave without hesitation.
"Zhetian, are you worthy of being trained by the Snow Clan?" At this moment, the old woman looked at Zhetian, her voice cold.
Zhetian looked over there and responded: "Grandma, Zhetian has known since he was very young that you once abandoned my mother outside and later brought her back. You originally wanted my mother to marry Uncle Jingxiao. You have no feelings for my mother at all, and you cruelly separated her from my father for twenty years, and you almost killed my father. I know all this."
"However, many grandfathers of the Snow Fox Clan are really good to me, and the Snow Clan has indeed been kind to me in nurturing me. Therefore, as long as you don't hurt my parents, Zhe Tian will never be an enemy of the Snow Clan in his lifetime. I can’t be cruel, but the Snow Tribe can’t hurt my parents again.”
Zhe Tian spoke slowly, and then looked at Lin Feng: "Father, although the child is not qualified to say anything, the child still asks his father that even if he has hatred against the Snow Clan, in the future no matter what, he will not harm the Snow Fox Clan."
"As long as the Snow Fox clan does not come to kill me, father promises that you will not take the initiative to attack them." Lin Feng nodded and agreed to Zhe Tian. Zhe Tian was not completely on his side, but he was very satisfied with Zhe Tian's behavior. People who value emotions also don't want their son to be so cold-blooded that he can directly kill everyone in the Snow Clan.
Zhe Tian finally turned around and looked at the people of the Snow Fox Clan again: "Grandpas Fox, you have heard my father's words. I hope that grandpas will not deal with my father in the future."
Saying that, Zhe Tian smiled at them, and the old people of the Snow Fox clan could only sigh in their hearts.
"Okay, let's go." Lin Feng said, with Mengqing and Zhetian's figures flashing, the bodies of the powerful men from the Temple of Destiny gathered together, preparing to evacuate from the Snow Clan together.
Everyone in the Snow Clan has pale faces. In one day, the Snow Clan will lose three king-like figures. Now, Lin Feng, Zhe Tian,
The Snow Clan has completely shown its cards, and it is no longer possible to retain Zhe Tian. Even if the temple kills Lin Feng, Zhe Tian will probably hate the Snow Clan in the future, and there is no chance of looking back.
In the era of the four kings of the Snow Clan, because of today's battle, only the last king will be left. One will die and two will leave, both of which are irreversible.
Lin Feng did not deal with Xue Jingxiao. He did not have much dislike for Xue Jingxiao. Furthermore, in terms of time, he could not delay it any longer. The Fire Temple and the Ice and Snow Temple came at the same time. This was no joke.
At this moment, an ancient saint from the Temple of Destiny glanced at Huo Shang and Huo Xingzi. His palm trembled, and a force suddenly enveloped them and said: "Everyone, please come with me."
"Senior, what does this mean?"
"You yourself understand what I mean. Don't worry. As long as the Flame Temple doesn't mess around, your safety will never be a problem." The ancient saint said lightly, and then a surge of coercion came and enveloped the group of young people in the Flame Temple, making their faces darken. , if the Flame Temple kills Lin Feng, they may have to die for Lin Feng.
The strong wind passed by, and figures left one after another. Soon, the strong men from the Temple of Destiny took Lin Feng away, leaving only the Snow Clan people in a daze. Only the snowflakes were falling continuously, and no one even took a step. , this atmosphere is too depressing.
Today's battle was a terrible blow to the Snow Clan.
"Huh... why!" Juesheng closed his eyes slightly and asked himself in his heart, did he really do something wrong in the past? He was just for the revival of the Snow Clan, but now, he is going downhill.
He also regretted that he once had such a genius in front of him, but he did not consider using it for the Snow Clan. He even did not pay attention to all this, just because he went to the lower world with the arrogance of the Snow Clan. He had an innate coldness and arrogance towards the lower world, so he ignored such a talented person.
"Did I do something wrong?" Juesheng murmured.
The old woman's expression froze when she heard Juesheng's words, and then she thought of a person, Snow God Wind. Thinking of him, she felt a chill in her heart.
"Juesheng, I can't blame you. It was my decision-making in the past that was wrong. I underestimated the people in this world." The old woman whispered.
"Perhaps, no one is to blame, only fate. Who would have thought that a person from the lower world could reach such a height in twenty years. Now, it is all in vain to say all this." Juesheng's voice returned to calmness. After all, He is still a holy king, but now he only has one thought, let Lin Feng die.
The situation is irreversible, so letting Lin Feng fall forever is the best option.
At this time, the two groups of people were confronting each other outside the Snow Clan. This time, there were many truly powerful people, such as the Holy King. The powerful people from the Ice and Snow Temple and the Flame Temple had arrived and gathered here. They did not Breaking into the Snow Clan, they waited outside. At the same time, the terrifying spiritual power rushed into the Snow Clan, covering an area of three thousand miles. Every move inside could not escape their sight!
Today, they are here to kill!