Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients From the Get-Go

Chapter 167: The Nalan Family Is Desperate, but They Survive. Yi Yu Severely Injures Lin Feng with One Arrow! (Fifth Update)

Lin Feng's words caused many exclamations in the surroundings.

These words were simply ruthless.

If Nalan Ruoxi really bowed her head and became Lin Feng's slave girl.

Then her Tao heart would be completely shattered, and she would have to submit to Lin Feng for the rest of her life.

And if she didn't bow her head, Nalan Ruoxi would not even have her life, and the Nalan family would also be implicated.

Either of these two choices was unacceptable.

Nalan Ruoxi's face turned completely pale when she heard this, without any blood.

The first choice was even more painful than killing her.

But if she didn't submit, the whole family would be destroyed.

This made Nalan Ruoxi's jade body tremble, and her pink lips bitten to bleed.

Just when many forces were speculating whether Nalan Ruoxi would bow her head and submit.

A cold shout suddenly came from the depths of Lingshan.

"Enough, don't go too far!"

Along with this cold shout, a terrifying breath swept out like a storm.

A middle-aged man in a bright yellow robe stepped out.

He was the patriarch of the Nalan family, Nalan Ruoxi's father, Nalan Zhan.

He was also a Dao God Realm expert.

He originally didn't want to intervene, after all, there was pressure from the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

But now, Lin Feng's actions were really too much, and Nalan Zhan was so angry that his liver hurt.

"Heh, you beat the younger one, and now the older one is here?" Lin Feng sneered, without any respect for Nalan Zhan.

Nalan Zhan didn't care about Lin Feng, but looked at the group of people from the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

Lin Feng was not the most important thing, the most important thing was the attitude of the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

"Everyone, this Lin Feng doesn't seem to have much to do with your Purple Mansion Holy Land." Nalan Zhan said.

Su Ziqiong's eyes were indifferent, and she said, "Originally, there was no relationship, but Junior Sister Zi Yan told me that Lin Feng has extraordinary talent and good luck, and he will join the Purple Mansion Holy Land in the fairyland in the future."

When these words came out, everyone in the four directions took a breath.

Especially those native geniuses in the East Xuan domain, one by one, looked at Lin Feng with unparalleled envy.

Being favored by the big forces in the fairyland can be said to be a step to heaven, and the wind and clouds turn into dragons.

I don't know how many native geniuses in the lower world are trying their best to enter the fairyland.

This made Nalan Ruoxi's beautiful eyes reveal despair.

In this way, Lin Feng has completely become a member of the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

For a big force in the fairyland, destroying a Nalan family is like playing.

Nalan Zhan's face darkened, and he said, "Although our Nalan family is not a force in the fairyland, our ancestors have also formed a Taoist couple with the supreme figures in the fairyland. You should know what kind of existence the supreme is, right?"

Forced into a corner, Nalan Zhan had no choice but to bring up this rumor.

To be honest, even Nalan Zhan himself didn't quite believe it.

This rumor is too old, and it was passed down by the ancestors. It is unknown whether it is true or false.

The reason why it spread out is that the Nalan family simply wants to spread its reputation.

Su Ziqiong heard this and laughed out loud, as if she had heard the most ridiculous thing.

"What are you laughing at, Saint?" Nalan Zhan felt a little unhappy.

Su Ziqiong supported her forehead, shook her head and smiled, "It's really ridiculous. The Yuantian Supreme you are talking about has already fallen, and even the corpse that was demonized after death was destroyed by the God of the Jun family."

"What?!"

Su Ziqiong's words shocked Nalan Zhan and everyone in the Nalan family.

What surprised them was that the rumors left by their ancestors turned out to be true.

And what shocked them was that the supreme strongman was actually dead, and the demonized corpse seemed to have been destroyed by a young strongman.

What exactly happened?

The news that Jun Xiaoyao killed the supreme demon corpse was widely spread in the fairyland, and Su Ziqiong naturally knew about it.

She said: "After the death of Supreme Yuantian, he left a secret treasure, and in the end it was the God of the Jun family who took a strong action to destroy the demonized corpse."

"So the backer of your Nalan family has died long ago."

When mentioning the God of the Jun family, Su Ziqiong's eyes also revealed deep awe and admiration.

It seems that mentioning this title is a very sacred thing.

"Jun's God, who is that?" Lin Feng frowned and muttered.

For some reason, seeing the awe and admiration on Su Ziqiong's face, Lin Feng felt very unhappy.

"What God's Son, when I enter the fairyland in the future, I will definitely surpass them." Lin Feng said in his heart.

"Okay, you Nalan family don't need to use the tiger skin to pull the flag, Lin Feng, you can deal with them." Su Ziqiong waved his hand.

"Yes." Lin Feng nodded slightly and looked at Nalan Zhan and Nalan Ruoxi.

At this moment, even Nalan Zhan was powerless.

Although he was a Taoist god, Su Ziqiong's protectors also had Taoist gods, and they were stronger than him.

Nalan Ruoxi's delicate face was full of despair.

Her jade hand tightly grasped an ancient talisman hanging on her jade neck.

This ancient talisman was an ancient heirloom of the Nalan family, and this generation just passed it down to her.

"Nalan Ruoxi, I'll give you one last chance. It's up to you to choose, to surrender as a slave, or to destroy the whole family?" Lin Feng said with a cold smile.

Nalan Ruoxi's face was alternately pale and blue, and she clenched her teeth tightly.

"Hmph, you won't cry until you see the coffin. Do you want to show me some color?" Lin Feng's face sank and he attacked again.

Nalan Zhan wanted to stop him, but his aura was locked by the strong man from Zifu Holy Land and he was unable to move.

Faced with Lin Feng's killing move, Nalan Ruoxi was desperate and trembling with her eyes closed.

The ancient talisman she was holding tightly in her hand suddenly emitted a hazy luster.

At the same time, the space in the sky not far away was suddenly torn apart, and a huge hole opened.

A huge space crack penetrated half of the sky. Such a scene shook people's hearts and shocked countless people!

"What is this? Is it going to destroy the world?"

Some local strongmen in the East Xuan Domain were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their eyes were about to pop out!

Even some people in the Immortal Domain took a deep breath and looked doubtful!

Just as the space crack expanded, an arrow burning with the true fire of the sun suddenly burst out from the depths of the space and rushed straight towards Lin Feng.

"Who is it!"

Feeling the power of the flaming arrow, Lin Feng's face changed drastically and he turned around to resist.

With a sound of puff!

The terrifying force of the arrow directly tore off one of Lin Feng's arms, and half of his body instantly became charred.

Lin Feng's face was pale, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood, with an expression of extreme horror and disbelief!

Not only him, but everyone in the audience was stunned and had no reaction at all!

As strong as Lin Feng was, he was seriously injured in one move. It was hard to believe his eyes!

"Brother Lin Feng!" Zi Yan screamed.

Su Ziqiong also changed color. The flaming arrow made her feel a huge threat!

Just as everyone was shocked, a cold voice suddenly came from the crack in the space.

"You dare to kill the person my son wants to protect. You don't even know how to write the word death!"

The fifth update is here. I weakly ask for subscriptions, monthly tickets and recommendation tickets. I will try to stabilize it at four or five updates in the future. The update may be during the day, and you don't have to wait until twelve o'clock at night.

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