Chapter 3795 The price!


Chapter 3795 The price!

So excited, I finally caught up!

Seeing that Rufeng and the others were generally safe, Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

I just pity that boy Han Tian...

There was no extra time to be sad and sad. Ling Feng's figure flashed, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Rufeng, standing in the middle between her and King Shrivi.

The strong pressure was instantly blocked and isolated by Ling Feng's figure standing like a mountain.

Looking at his father's back, Rufeng clenched his fists. All the resentment seemed to disappear at this moment.

"Thank you for your hard work, now let's leave it to me."

Ling Feng did not look back, his eyes were firmly fixed on King Shirvi.

Whoosh whoosh!

At the same time, the remaining five high-ranking Shutras headed by Douglas also returned immediately after the three major priests fled the temple.

Seeing that King Shiravi was actually coming in person, he quickly stepped forward to salute King Shiravi.

"Praise my Lord Shiva!"

Douglas looked at the god in their hearts with a pious face, but soon, Douglas asked strangely, "Where is Harlein? Why don't you see Harlein?"

The other high-ranking Shutras were also full of suspicion.

It stands to reason that Harlein's strength is the strongest among the upper-level Shutras. There is no reason why he should be damaged in the hands of a mere yellow-haired girl, right?

Also, why is this Ling Feng here?

However, it was clear that no one at the scene would provide an answer for Douglas.

Naturally, those temple messengers who witnessed how Halain died at the hands of King Shrivid did not dare to say a word more.

"I will send him to relief."

The figure of King Shiravi transformed into an old man and said with a plain face.

"Relief...relief?"

Douglas was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ling Feng angrily.

Could it be this boy?

"Humble bastard!"

Douglas clenched his fists and said, "Lord Sridevi, let your subordinates come down and suppress him!"

"No hurry!"

King Shiluvi smiled faintly, and saw him with his hands behind his back, squinting his old and sturdy eyes, staring at Ling Feng, and asked lightly: "The fact that you can come out of the temple is somewhat beyond my expectation. It seems that you are also very anxious for the reunion of father and daughter.”

Ling Feng stared at King Shravi coldly and said, "If you have any nonsense, just say it directly. No need to beat around the bush."

"My little friend has really misunderstood me!"

King Shrivi shook his head and sighed softly, "I have never been an unkind person. I only took action personally to invite this girl Rufeng to reunite with your father and daughter. Since you came out in a hurry, there are If you have anything to explain, just explain it first. Don’t worry, I won’t disturb you, and I won’t let any unsighted guy disturb you.”

As he spoke, he waved his hand and ordered all the guards and envoys of the temple to step back a hundred feet.

Even Wanjun, Jianlu and the others were directly returned to Ling Feng's side.

Of course, this is not because King Shrivid is showing mercy, but because he has absolute control, everyone present is just an ant-like existence in his eyes.

When he is in a good mood, he does whatever he wants, which is a great mercy to these ants.

"Let's have a good chat, I'll give you some time to burn incense!"

King Shiravi said, and with a wave of his hand, he actually laid a layer of barrier, sealing Ling Feng and his party within the barrier.

It seems to give them time to reminisce, but in fact, it is just a prison in disguise.

Ling Feng shrugged, naturally he knew very well what King Shiravi was planning.

He was just waiting for the best time, the right time, the right place, and the right people.

Only when all the power of Taoism is gathered into one body at the yang pole at noon can the merits be considered complete.

And there is exactly one stick of incense left from this moment.

Of course, Ling Feng was not in a hurry to fall out with King Shrivi.

If they really wanted to fight, they would have no chance of winning.

It can even be said that there is no chance of winning.

The reason why he was able to escape from the temple was because he relied on the power of the black forbidden book to open the door to the temple.

Secondly, although the barrier that seals the entire temple is powerful, in essence, as long as it is still a barrier, you can use the boundary-breaking shuttle to cross it.

Both levels of bans were skillfully resolved by Ling Feng, so Ling Feng did not waste too much of his power.

On the contrary, out of desperation, Ling Feng sacrificed the dragon jade fragment from the head of the Taixu Zhoulong, which helped him further see through the essence of the "Shravi Sutra".

This is why Ling Feng dared to stand here.

He is waiting!

Waiting for King Shiravi to absorb and refine the truth he has comprehended.

In a head-on confrontation, none of the ten Ling Feng could be the opponent of King Shiravi, but while King Shravi was refining his Taoist truth, Ling Feng and the origin of his soul were equivalent to being connected in one place.

Only at this time can Ling Feng rely on his powerful soul source and...

The power of the fragment of the dragon's head was used to plunder and seize the truths that King Shirvi had spent countless hours and endless years concentrating on, either through enlightenment or plundering.

"Boy Lingfeng, you are finally back!"

The bitch was still a little frightened at this moment, and his hooves were still weak. He rolled and crawled in front of Ling Feng, and said with a green face: "What, do you have any plans to leave here? It's better to prepare and take us with you. Killing everyone, the life of this divine beast can only depend on you!"

"If I say I don't have any plans, bitch, you won't be angry, right?"

Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, and even led them to kill everyone. Fortunately, this bitch could tell.

If he could kill everyone, wouldn't he have done it a long time ago?

"If I had known better, I wouldn't have come to save you, you idiot, but you still risked my life by taking advantage of this beast!"

The bitch looked depressed, but Zifeng looked like he had been injected with blood, "Zifeng will never regret being able to die with his master!"

Ling Feng smiled and touched the mane on Zifeng's head. From the moment he and Zifeng entered into a master-servant contract and shared life together, they were already an indivisible community of destiny.

"You have a deep love between master and servant. I am really at a loss for my blood!"

Elder Ziyun sighed softly, "In order to refine a pill, I have to pay for it!"

Speaking of which, if Ling Feng hadn't offered the elixir in the "Cihang Medical Code", Elder Ziyun might not have stayed that day, and naturally he wouldn't have gone through this muddy water.

"Senior Ziyun, this time, I owe you."

Ling Feng took a deep look at Elder Ziyun and showed a hint of apology.

"Forget it, forget it, it's a pity that I have no interest in the little girl, otherwise you, this little girl, would be pretty good." "Ahem, cough, cough..."

Ling Feng couldn't help but cough violently, good guy, I treat you as a friend in vain, you actually want to pick up my daughter?

"Hey, if I can see Xiao Chenchen again, I will definitely bend her!"

Elder Ziyun sighed.

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled. Sure enough, he still couldn't understand this guy who ruined his outlook on life!

"Unexpectedly, Tiandao and Xangtian would die together one day."

Wan Jun took a deep look at Ling Feng. Although his eyes were very complicated, he did not regret it at all.

"I didn't expect you to come."

Ling Feng stretched out his right hand towards Wan Jun, "Brother Wan, thank you!"

Wan Jun seemed to hesitate for a moment, but finally reached out and grasped Ling Feng's hand, "I just don't want to owe you too much!"

Ling Feng nodded and smiled at him, and finally walked in front of Rufeng.

He took a deep breath, and after a long while, he slowly said, "Girl, you shouldn't have come back."

"No, of course I want to come back!"

Rufeng stared at his father, gritted his teeth and said: "Even if you are my father, why do you stay alone and act like a hero! This time, I will never leave again! No matter what method is used, even if , I want to knock you down first!”

As he said that, he took two steps back a little warily.

Obviously worried, Ling Feng repeated his old tricks, knocking himself unconscious and then letting others take her away.

"Don't worry, silly girl, I won't attack you again this time!"

Ling Feng quickly raised his palms to show his innocence, "This time, we, father and daughter, will fight side by side!"

"Yeah!"

Rufeng nodded heavily, and then thought of Han Tian who had just died tragically, and burst into tears.

I didn't feel it before, but after losing Han Tian completely, Rufeng realized that there was a place for Han Tian in his heart.

This is probably the so-called, only when you lose it can you understand what it means to cherish.

But at this moment, she didn't notice that in Ling Feng's palm, a dark red magic ball seemed to draw away a wisp of gray mist from Han Tian's body not far away. It was Han Tian. The power of the broken soul.

This red ball was stolen by Ling Feng from the temple, and it was actually from the same lineage as the ancient evil dragon.

Perhaps Han Tian's life should not be cut off.

Of course, it depends on whether Ling Feng and the others can escape today's disaster.

"It's time!"

At this moment, I saw wind and clouds gathering above the sky.

For a time, the entire space became extremely depressed.

King Shiravi smiled coldly, and his figure slowly floated into the air.

"Little friend Ling Feng, I have fulfilled all my promises to you, and have shown mercy to your companions and relatives again and again. Now, it is time for you to fulfill your promise!"
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Shrivivid looked at Ling Feng and gently hooked his fingers.

Then, I saw the black forbidden book floating out of Ling Feng's chest.

Then, Ling Feng lost control and slowly floated into the air.

"No!"

Rufeng roared loudly, jumped up in the air, and reached out to grab Ling Feng's wrist.

"I have shown great mercy and given you time to say goodbye. Why are you still not satisfied?"

King Shiravi sneered and raised his hand slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a violent force exploded from Ling Feng's body, sending Ru Feng flying away.

Even in the fusion state of dual beast souls, Rufeng was actually shocked and suffered serious internal injuries.

"Poof!"

I saw Rufeng spurting out a mouthful of blood and falling heavily.

Fortunately, Elder Ziyun took action in time and caught Rufeng. Even so, both of them were shaken back dozens of steps before they could stabilize their bodies.

"Hahahaha!"

The messengers from the temple laughed loudly at the same time.

"It is so foolish to even try to resist the great King Shiravi!"

"It's ridiculous, it's so ridiculous!"

"..."

"Damn it!"

Elder Ziyun stared at King Shiravi in ​​mid-air, gritted his teeth and cursed.

But at this moment, Ling Feng was locked by King Shirvi's powerful spiritual thoughts and could not move at all.

In fact, he couldn't even turn around and say a word to Rufeng.

Rufeng was knocked away, and then jumped up again. Unfortunately, what was waiting for her was another round of more terrifying counterattack force.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

After being knocked away four or five times in succession, Rufeng's face was not only covered in blood, but also all the bones in his body were broken.

Her eyes were red, staring at the sky, gritting her teeth, but she still wanted to continue.

"Silly girl, don't be stupid, don't rush forward again... you will die!"

Elder Ziyun hugged Rufeng tightly, this silly girl was really stupid.

"Hey...how come the Ling family members all have the same virtues and are so stubborn!"

The bitch also covered his eyes, unable to bear to look any further.

Ling Feng's eyes were red and bloodshot, and his heart was like a knife.

He could only stare angrily at the towering, god-like King Shrivi, and clenched his fists so hard that his fingernails sank deeply into his palms, and the blood flowed down.

In his heart, he roared hysterically at the same time: King Shiravi, you will pay the price!

(End of chapter)

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