Chapter 441: Heavenly Gate

ll on it now!"Feng Muchen interrupted Lin Feng's words.Lin Feng took a deep look at Feng Mudan,No more to say!This is a kind of unspoken understanding between men...He knows, I know, we all know!That'...Upon hearing Lin Feng's words,

Jiming, Jin Xiaoya, and two others weren't scared at all. Instead, they all laughed.

But the smile, it was incredibly unsettling...

"That's right, we did come looking for you!"

"And they've been searching all day! I never expected to find you here, roasting quail..."

"If it weren't for the scent of cumin, we almost wouldn't have noticed you..."

Jin Ming said as he,

He gave Jin Xiaoya and the others a knowing look.

Three people immediately walked in front of Lin Feng, forming a siege, and their bodies clearly had a faint layer of black mist surrounding them...

Lin Feng nonchalantly gnawed on his chicken leg and asked:

"So what do you want from me"

"We...of course...are here to kill you!!!"

Jīnmíng's words suddenly turned cold.

The next moment!

Including Jin Xiaoya, Jin Ying, Quan Renxian and others, four people reached out their hands one after another.

"Buzz"

From the palms of his hands, a large mass of black mist gushed out.

Three black mists surged together,

...formed a gigantic demonic claw that reached towards Lin Feng's head.

But faced with such a terrifying scene,

Lin Feng, however, remained unfazed and continued munching on the fragrant roast chicken...

Because he had already seen with his Zijin pupil technique that the three had been invaded by dark forces and controlled their minds...

Many creatures possess dark powers,

But the only one who wanted to kill himself was the Dark Race...

"Boom!"

In a flash,

The giant demonic claw slammed down on Lin Feng's skull with tremendous force. The resulting shockwave swept outward, felling the towering ancient trees around them...

OK.

Lin Feng, however, was completely unaffected!

The four of them don't even reach the realm of Void, and even with the power of darkness, they couldn't possibly injure someone who has undergone nine temperings...

"Bang!"

Lin Feng raised his hand and knocked the four people unconscious. Then he threw away the kun qi in his hand and said to An Zhongping, who was calm in the shadows:

"The Darkkin call themselves gods, yet they foolishly want to control the four who came to kill me. Isn't that a bit delusional"

"Hum~"

A cloud of black mist surged through the space,

Then,

A cold-faced old man appeared in Lin Feng's eyes,

This person is Dark Race Divine Clan's Seventh Elder - Dark Wuheng!

I just want to see if the rumored cold-blooded, merciless, and bloodthirsty Lin Feng will kill someone he knows!

I was very disappointed in your performance. Letting all four of them go was unacceptable.

"Humans are ultimately humans, always controlled by their seven emotions and six desires..."

An-Wu-Hen said with a mocking expression on his face.

Lin Feng did not respond, but instead nonchalantly sized up An Wuhen.

There is no doubt,

This dark-skinned elder of the divine race is very powerful, not much weaker than the tiger uncle encountered before.

Most importantly,

This person's inner darkness surges, containing a vast and boundless power of darkness. It is an elixir...

It's truly a gift from nature!

"Besides you, are there others Bring them all over here..."

"Joke! Lam Fung, do you really think you are invincible in the world That day, if it wasn't for your senior brother Li Changye's intervention, our ancestor would have taken you down!"

"And tonight, my battlefield is here! To face you, I am enough alone!"

"Arcane Strike"

An Mohen laughed coldly, and directly displayed the Dark Clan divine ability.

A terrifying darkness erupted from his body, surging madly and forming thousands of sharp black spikes in mid-air. They all shot towards Lin Feng's body in unison.

Lam Fung remained motionless, standing silently in place.

"Boom boom boom!"

Those spikes, capable of piercing through the bodies of Martial Gods with ease, exploded upon contact with Lin Feng's body, unable to harm him in the slightest!

Witnessing this scene.

An's pupils contracted, and his expression became noticeably more serious!

What a strong physique!

Although he was mentally prepared, knowing it wouldn't be easy to defeat Lin Feng, he never expected that Lin Feng would block his divine art attack with just his formidable physique!

"Divine Art — Heavenly Descent!"

Anmohun is preparing to launch a more terrifying attack.

At this point,

But Lam Fung had no intention of giving him a chance to fight back. He instantly appeared before An Wuhen, and punched towards his face.

"Bang!"

Anmohen was caught completely off guard and blasted hundreds of meters away. He didn't even know how many bones were broken!

However, he was after all an outsider.

After a surge of dark power, the broken bones healed rapidly.

An Wuhen struggled to get up, wiping the blood from his mouth. Just as he was about to speak,

Just then, Lin Feng appeared before him again.

And,

It's still such a light punch.

"Boom!"

This time,

His chest, devoid of any light, caved inward.

The blood spurting from his mouth was like a fountain, a terrifying sight.

"Whoosh!"

Lin Feng pounced on An Wuhen, stepping on his face and saying coldly:

"You're indeed very strong, within the realm of enlightenment, few can rival you! It's a pity you met me..."

"I, Lin Feng, am your destined calamity!"

Upon hearing this sentence,

An's expression was ferocious and sinister.

Thick, dark fog almost completely enveloped him!

Too fast!

Lin Feng's speed is too fast!

He didn't even have a chance to cast his magic...

"If you have the guts, let me go so I can unleash my magic..."

"Bang!!"

The speech abruptly ended.

Lin Feng stomped down, and An Wuhen's head exploded like a watermelon...

"Damn fools there are every year, but this year they're especially plentiful!"

Lin Feng let out a sneer,

He took the dark heart from Amwuhen's chest and put it into his pouch.

And just then,

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a young man with white hair and dressed in black appeared in the center of the stage.

The young man with white hair had a handsome face, but his eyes were filled with the weight of life's experiences.

It seemed as though standing before me wasn't a young man,

...but rather resembled an old man who had seen through the world's illusions.

The young man with white hair glanced at the four unconscious people, Jin Ming among them. He then looked at the corpse of An Wuhen, seemingly understanding something. He addressed Lin Feng and asked:

"Was it you who saved them"

Who are you

Lin Feng's brow furrowed.

He found that he couldn't see through this white-haired youth in front of him!

It's not that young people are stronger than him.

Instead, this person should have practiced some hidden breath technique to completely conceal their aura!

"My name is Jin Wuming, a disciple of the Heavenly Gate in the Spirit Realm!"

"I came here because I felt the blood of my kin..."

>The words fell silent.

A young man with white hair appeared beside Jin Ming and his four companions as if teleporting. He examined them carefully.

"Tiān mén"

Lin Feng frowned.

He is not a spirit.

I don't naturally know what the two characters "天門" mean!

So, you’re from the peninsula too

Lin Feng asked.

After checking that the four were unharmed, Jin Wuming's expression visibly softened. He explained to Lin Feng:

"Great! Everyone from the heavens to the earth in my Tianmen are people of the peninsula!"

“Back then, the war between the powerful factions caused a great catastrophe in ancient times. The heavens withered and the earth parched. My ancestor, the founder of Tiān Mén, had to abandon those weak clansmen and go to the Spirit Realm. 'Time flies, years change, it has been almost five thousand years!'”

Jin Wuming's expression was somewhat lost in thought.

Upon hearing these words,

Lin Feng kept a calm facade, but he was inwardly shocked.

In ancient times, cultivators from a nation gathered together and established the Heavenly Gate!

This Heavenly Gate being able to last until now, its strength is definitely not something to be underestimated.several times, so he knows these monks well."Ling'er, are they here to send you off"Ye Tianxin shifted her gaze to the wind chime....but what he discovered was that the wind chime's face had turned as...