Lin Feng's words caused nurous gasps of astonishnt to ripple through the surroundings. His words were simply heartless.
If Nalan Ruoxi truly bowed her head and beca Lin Feng's female slave, her Dao Heart would completely shatter, and she would be forced to submit to Lin Feng for the rest of her life. And if she didn't bow her head, Nalan Ruoxi would lose her life, and the Nalan Clan would also be implicated. Neither of these two choices was acceptable.
Hearing this, Nalan Ruoxi's face turned completely pale, devoid of all color. The first choice was more unbearable than death itself. But if she didn't submit, her entire clan would be annihilated because of it. This made Nalan Ruoxi's jade-like body tremble, her pink lips bitten until they bled.
Just as many factions were speculating whether Nalan Ruoxi would bow her head and submit, a cold shout suddenly ca from the depths of the spiritual mountain. "Enough! Don't you all go too far!" Accompanying this cold shout, a terrifying aura swept out like a storm. A middle-aged man in a bright yellow long robe strode out. He was none other than the Nalan Clan's Patriarch, Nalan Ruoxi's father, Nalan Zhan. He was also a Dao God Realm expert. He originally hadn't wanted to intervene, especially with the Purple Mansion Holy Land exerting pressure. But now, Lin Feng's actions were truly too excessive, and Nalan Zhan was so angry his liver ached.
"Heh, beat the young one, so the old one shows up?" Lin Feng sneered, showing not the slightest respect for Nalan Zhan. Nalan Zhan ignored Lin Feng and instead looked towards the group from the Purple Mansion Holy Land. Lin Feng wasn't the main issue; the attitude of the Purple Mansion Holy Land was paramount. "Everyone, this Lin Feng doesn't seem to have much to do with your Purple Mansion Holy Land, does he?" Nalan Zhan said.
Su Ziqiong's gaze was indifferent as she said, "Originally, there was no connection, but Junior Sister Ziyan told that Lin Feng has extraordinary aptitude and is blessed by fortune. In the future, he will join the Purple Mansion Holy Land in the Immortal Domain." As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the vicinity gasped. Especially those native prodigies of the East Xuan Region; they all looked at Lin Feng with unparalleled envy. To be noticed by a major power in the Immortal Domain was akin to ascending to heaven in a single step, transforming into a dragon amidst wind and clouds. Countless native prodigies in the Lower Realm would break their heads trying to enter the Immortal Domain. These words made Nalan Ruoxi's beautiful eyes fill with despair. This way, Lin Feng had completely beco a person of the Purple Mansion Holy Land. For a grand Immortal Domain power, exterminating a re Nalan Clan would be as easy as child's play.
Nalan Zhan's face darkened as he said, "Although our Nalan Clan is not an Immortal Domain faction, an ancestor of ours was once the Dao companion of a Supre figure from the Immortal Domain. You should all know what kind of existence a Supre is, shouldn't you?" 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 was too ancient, passed down from their ancestors, and its truth was unknown. The reason it had spread was simply because the Nalan Clan wanted to boost its prestige.
Hearing this, Su Ziqiong let out a laugh, as if she had heard the most ridiculous thing. "What is the Holy Maiden laughing at?" Nalan Zhan felt a little displeased. Su Ziqiong touched her forehead, shook her head, and chuckled, "How amusing. That Yuan Tian Supre you speak of fell long ago. Even his demonized corpse after death was personally destroyed by the Jun Clan's Divine Child." "What?!" Su Ziqiong's words stunned Nalan Zhan and the mbers of the Nalan Clan. They were shocked that the rumor left by their ancestors was actually true. And they were even more stunned that this Supre expert was already dead, and his demonized corpse seed to have been eliminated by a young expert. What on earth was going on?
The matter of Jun Xiaoyao exterminating the Supre's demonic corpse had spread like wildfire in the Immortal Domain, so Su Ziqiong naturally knew about it. She said, "After Yuan Tian Supre died, he left behind a hidden trove. In the end, it was the Jun Clan's Divine Child who acted decisively and eliminated the demonized corpse." "So, your Nalan Clan's backer died long ago." When ntioning the Jun Clan's Divine Child, a deep sense of reverence and yearning also appeared in Su Ziqiong's eyes. It was as if uttering this title was an incredibly sacred act.
"The Jun Clan's Divine Child? Who's that?" Lin Feng frowned and muttered. For so unknown reason, seeing the reverence and yearning on Su Ziqiong's face made Lin Feng feel very displeased. "What Divine Child, Holy Son? When I enter the Immortal Domain in the future, I will definitely surpass them all," Lin Feng thought to himself.
"Alright, your Nalan Clan doesn't need to bluff anymore. Lin Feng, you can deal with them," Su Ziqiong said with a wave of her hand. "Yes." Lin Feng nodded slightly and looked at Nalan Zhan and Nalan Ruoxi. At this mont, even Nalan Zhan was powerless. Although he was a Dao God expert, among Su Ziqiong's Dao Protectors, there were also Dao God experts, and they were stronger than him. Nalan Ruoxi's exquisite face was filled with despair. Her jade-like hand tightly clenched an ancient talisman hanging around her jade-like neck. This ancient talisman was an heirloom passed down through the Nalan Clan, and in this generation, it had been passed down to her.
"Nalan Ruoxi, I'll give you one last chance. How you choose is up to you. Submit and beco a slave, or have your entire clan exterminated?" Lin Feng sneered coldly. Nalan Ruoxi's face alternated between pale and green as she clenched her teeth tightly. "Hmph, you won't shed a tear until you see the coffin. Do I need to teach you a lesson?" Lin Feng's expression darkened, and he attacked again. Nalan Zhan wanted to intervene but was locked down by the aura of the Purple Mansion Holy Land's expert, unable to move. Facing Lin Feng's incoming killing move, Nalan Ruoxi's heart filled with despair, and she closed her eyes, trembling. The ancient talisman tightly clenched in her hand suddenly emitted a hazy glow.
At that very mont, in the sky not far away, space suddenly tore apart, revealing a massive opening. A colossal spatial rift pierced through half the sky. The scene was heart-shaking, leaving countless people astonished and dumbfounded! "What is this? Is the world ending?" So native experts of the East Xuan Region were so terrified their faces turned deathly pale, their eyes almost popping out of their sockets! Even so people from the Immortal Domain took a deep breath, their gazes filled with shock and uncertainty! Just as the spatial rift expanded, an arrow burning with True Sun Fire suddenly shot out from the depths of space, heading straight for Lin Feng. "Who is it!" Sensing the power of that flaming arrow, Lin Feng's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly turned to defend himself. Puchi! The terrifying power carried by the arrow directly tore off one of Lin Feng's arms, and half of his body instantly beca charred black. Lin Feng's face turned pale, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his expression was filled with extre shock and disbelief! Not only him, but everyone present was stunned, completely unable to react! Soone as strong as Lin Feng was grievously wounded in a single move. This was simply unbelievable! "Brother Lin Feng!" Ziyan scread. Su Ziqiong's expression also changed; that flaming arrow made even her feel a huge threat!
Just as everyone was in shock, a cold voice suddenly ca from the spatial rift: "You dare to try and kill soone my Young Master wishes to protect? You simply don't know how the word 'death' is written!"
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