Peerless Martial God

Chapter 2315: The strong are like clouds

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Lin Feng and the Skycasters were together, and it was difficult for the temple to take action against Lin Feng. However, looking at where they were sitting, it was obvious that they were not prepared to let Lin Feng leave here alive.

Everyone present is an extraordinary person, and they also know that if Lin Feng and the evil god in the first seat of the Jiuxiao meeting are the same person, then they pose a great threat to the temple, and they are likely to be taboo people who must be eradicated.

More and more people came here, and they all just sat quietly in one place, or a few people chatted together.

At this moment, a figure strolled over from a distance, and several people on the temple side immediately stood up, with looks of respect in their eyes.

Kongzhu's expression also turned slightly and looked at that person. The other person happened to look towards them, and then smiled and said: "Kongzhu, Tianruojian, Gu Zhu!"

"No life!" The Sky Caster and others looked at this person for a moment, and the Void Temple actually let him come out in person.

"It's Wu Ming from the Void Temple." When the people around him saw this person, their expressions were sluggish, and their hearts were quite shocked. Today, many powerful people came, including the young swordsman, who turned out to be the Tianruo Sword.

Kong Zhu Zhe, Wu Ming, Tian Ruo Sword, these people are all famous, very famous, and this kind of fame is in the circle of the Holy Realm, and people under the Holy Realm are not even qualified to come into contact with them.

Wu Ming smiled and nodded at a few people, then his eyes fell on Lin Feng, smiled, and said: "In the past, when the major hall masters went to the temple to ask for people, they shouldn't have spared your life. Determining whether a person is taboo by breaking your will is actually very boring. Killing him directly is not much easier, but now it is becoming more and more troublesome. "

Lin Feng's expression condensed for a moment. He knew that the other party was referring to the time when the masters of the temples went to the Temple of Destiny to ask for someone not long after he entered the Nine Heavens. At that time, the master of the Flame Temple could easily kill him, but he did not, because At that time, the temple master of the Destiny Temple once said that the life of a genius from their temple would be exchanged for the first ten people to meet with Sha Jiuxiao, so those temple masters just wanted to overwhelm their will to determine who was a taboo figure.

Of course, if the master of the Flame Temple had known that Lin Feng would grow up to be so terrifying, he might have regretted his original decision. It was totally worth it to replace Lin Feng with a genius. Now Lin Feng has left those geniuses too far behind. , but on the same level as the figures in the Holy Realm, and it is not known how long it will take for those geniuses to grow to the level of Lin Feng.

"Wu Ming, it's best not to act rashly!" I saw Gu Zhu's figure flashing, standing in front of Lin Feng, which made Lin Feng's eyes condensed. Gu Zhu seemed to be quite afraid of Wu Ming. Indeed, if Wu Ming is If a being of the same level as Gu Zhu wanted to kill him, it would probably not be too difficult.

"Gu Zhu, you know, if I want to kill him, no one can stop me." Wu Ming said coldly, taking a step forward. However, at this moment, a terrifying sword power suddenly enveloped the entire world. In the void, Wuming glanced at Tianruojian, only to see that the other party was still sitting there, but he said coldly: "In front of you is the place where the senior weapon caster practices. The senior weapon caster publicly refines weapons. But I don’t want anyone to disturb him again. It happened once just now, so don’t let it happen again!”

Kassapa, the master of Tianruo Sword, once had a very good relationship with the weapon maker. His weapon Kassapa was forged by the weapon maker. Countless years have passed, and Kasyapa has become the supreme holy king. However, the realm of the weapon maker has stopped at that of the Dacheng Saint King, who only concentrates on refining weapons. However, even so, Tianruojian, who is also the Dacheng Saint King, still respects the weapon maker very much and calls him "senior".

It can be said that when the Weapon Builder became famous in the sky, many famous people here may not have been born yet, including him. The Weapon Builder stayed in this realm for who knows how many years.

The lifeless eyes were fixed on Tian Ruojian. There was a faint fighting spirit permeating his body, and while his fighting spirit was permeating the air, the pressure of the sword in the void made people feel suffocated.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a terrifying flame seemed to ignite between heaven and earth, and a figure was seen strolling down from the sky.

"Qionglin!" Everyone looked at this person, Flame Temple, Qionglin. Today, these people came to watch the swordsmiths forging swords, but they did not expect that because of Lin Feng, it would turn into a battlefield.

"Even if you are a disciple of Old Man Kassapa, you should not have such a posture in front of the temple." Qiong Lin spit out a voice lightly. Although his body was filled with the terrifying breath of fire, his voice gave people a cold feeling.

Tianruo Jian didn't speak, he just put his hand on the hilt of the sword on his back. The power of the sword became stronger, and actions were always more convincing than words.

"The Flame Temple is still so arrogant!" Just hearing a laugh, Qiong Lin and others seemed not surprised, as if they had already known, an ethereal figure descended into the air.

"Prophet!" Lin Feng looked into the air. Ever since Lin Feng was in the small world, the prophet had been in contact with him, and the prophet had always given him an unfathomable feeling. His true strength seemed to be forever unfathomable. If it were a prophecy With the strength of Gu Zhu and the others, he shouldn't have been so slow in the past when the holy figures from the Flame Temple were chasing him.

But looking at the situation at this moment, it is obvious that Qiong Lin and the others attach great importance to the prophet.

"Motian, your true self, have you finished your training? Are you not qualified to stand in front of me now?" Qiong Lin said indifferently, making Lin Feng's expression stagnant. My true self

Could it be that the prophet also practiced the art of clones? In fact, the prophet he saw has always been the incarnation of the name Motian.

"What do you think!" the prophet said calmly, causing Qiong Lin's eyes to narrow slightly, as if he wanted to see through the other person.

"Interesting, let's wait until the weapon maker finishes refining the weapon, let's break up together!" At this time, Wu Ming could only hear a faint voice, and then he glanced at Lin Feng, but for a moment, Lin Feng only felt that he It was as if he was trapped in a void. The void was decomposing, and his body was about to decompose and be torn apart.

"Buzz!" The sword's power suddenly reached its peak.

"It's just a joke." Wu Ming smiled, then turned around and walked towards the crowd in the Void Temple. He sat in a seat, as if what happened just now had never happened, and Lin Feng no longer felt the same way. , now he appears

, there was a lot of cold sweat on the body, so strong, a saint king figure in the Dacheng realm, an existence at the same level as Gu Zhu and the others, a powerful saint king who has been famous for a long time.

"Wu Ming, no wonder he is called Wu Ming. His ability is to decompose. He uses the terrifying power of the void to put people in his void artistic conception and split directly. What a terrifying ability." Lin Feng was shocked, Wu Ming, Maybe with just one thought, he could decompose and kill the powerful being who had just entered the holy realm.

The Holy Realm is already a very terrifying existence, but facing this kind of person, he can't even bear a single thought. He is also at the Holy King level, but the difference in strength is too big.

"It's really lively. It seems that after senior brother forges the sword, there will be another lively event." The sky caster smiled lightly. Two major temples have already sent out the saint king figures of the Dacheng Realm to kill Lin Feng, and there are many others. The holy figures and the Demon Heaven of the Temple of Destiny have also arrived. Perhaps, people from the temple will come in the future. It will be a feast indeed.

"Many friends have already arrived." Tian Ruojian said lightly and smiled: "Senior Weapon Forger made swords, how could these people miss the opportunity? Even the Taiyou Realm has people here."

After Tian Ruojian's words fell, the crowd looked towards the distance, and saw two figures walking over there. The two people were wearing dragon robes. On the dragon robes, there were sculptures of giant dragons swallowing clouds and spitting out clouds. Fog, and the two of them also have extraordinary temperaments, giving people a sense of domineering.

"A person from the Dragon Clan?" Kongzhu whispered, and Tian Ruojian smiled and said, "It must be a person from the Dragon Clan. In addition to the Dragon Clan, there are also people from the Peng Clan."

As he spoke, he looked towards the sky. High in the sky, there seemed to be a person wearing a golden robe with sharp eyes. It gave the impression that he was an extremely sharp roc, with his eyes so sharp.

"The King of the Peng Clan, the Golden-winged Dapeng, they have always wanted my senior brother to forge a sword of the Peng Clan for them, but my senior brother has never agreed!" The Forger said lightly, which made Lin Feng slightly surprised. The Golden-winged Dapeng Peng, all look for soldiers to make swords.

"Senior Weapon Builder has come out." At this moment, Tian Ruojian looked into the distance and saw a pale and extremely messy person walking towards this side, like He looks like a miserable old man, and it is hard to imagine that he is a famous weapon maker who has forged terrifying holy king weapons such as Dishe and Kasyapa!