The battle lasted for a long time.

It is not easy to really kill a powerful Saint King level person.

The reason why Lin Feng and Ju Wang decided to win and lose in a short period of time on that day was ultimately because they were equal in strength and fought each other's life and death, and whoever lost and who won was a thought. However, this time it was different. Chihuo and Hongfeng were fighting for trapped beasts, and Lin Feng had the advantage.

To win, you must win thoroughly.

Time is not a big problem, it is better to be less injured.

"Peng!" Exhausting the power of the fiery red man, the flames condensed by Lin Feng's hands burned the fiery red man to ashes.

In front of him, several innate treasures shone brightly, Lin Feng's mouth slightly raised and he accepted them. These purple and white-level innate treasures were placed outside to make people snatch their heads. Although he didn't need them, he was quite abundant as a "trophy".

"Thanks to it." Lin Feng looked at the Dinghuo Mingzhu with bright eyes.

The innate treasure of the heavenly level does have the power to defy the heavens. Even if the Pearl of Determination has not yet fully awakened, it is already so terrible.

The fiery red man faced him and was controlled everywhere. The flame power was completely restrained by the Pearl of Decision Fire. Failure was already destined. Although he caused him to fight head-on, he was exhausted by himself and lost to him. He was extremely frustrated.

In fact, if he could escape, he might not be able to stop him.

"What a pity." Lin Feng's eyes were burning.

It can be seen that these powerful humans have been regarded as "victims".

Even if he doesn't kill them, he may not want to go out after entering the formation. Although he doesn't know what Lin Yan's idea is, he will definitely not have a good idea. A battle with Lin Yan's name appeared in his mind. In the end, Lin Feng's heart was dark.

If there is no way to crack the treasure of Lin Yandi that heavenly rank, it would be difficult to kill him as far as climbing to heaven.

But now, it is not the time to think about this.

Lin Feng shook his head helplessly.

These warriors who were victims were trapped in the formation, so why didn’t they do it?

It is easy to enter the formation and it is difficult to break into the formation. It is even more difficult to get out!

Take one side first.

For me, the reunion with Wan Mochou is now a big deal.

In comparison, what is it worth going out? It’s rare for a while, but it’s hard for a lifetime, and you will always find a way.

"You finally appeared, Brother Wan." Lin Feng looked at Wan Mochou and saw the familiar face. There were so many words to say when he met again after a long time. There was a period of time. He thought that Wan Mochou had an unexpected encounter, so it was the evaporation of the world.

Now, I finally felt relieved.

"Haha, it's hard to say." Wan Mochou smiled with a hearty smile, and was also very happy.

Opening his arms, the two hugged each other happily. After a long separation, everything was indifferent.

…

"So that's what it is..." Lin Feng nodded suddenly.

"There's no way." Wan Mochou shrugged, "I just found a fairyland in the wilderness. I heard from the master that the thousand-year cycle of reincarnation will only be opened once. I knew that I was in a state of mind and didn't even give me a notification, so I tied me in." As he said that, Wan Mochou looked helpless.

"No wonder." Lin Feng smiled.

I didn't even have any information, and I found Wan Mochou several times but didn't respond, like a rock sinking into the sea.

I dare to be forced to be confined to practice.

What I unexpectedly thought was that Wan Mochou's master was the lone thief "Shi Ke". Lin Feng sighed, feeling extremely sad. Although he understood why Shi Ke supported him that day, what made him heartache was that Shi Ke had already encountered misfortune.

Wan Mochou. It was because he learned that his master was killed that he came to Juyue Palace and became his own scapegoat.

"Oh." Lin Feng felt guilty in his heart after pursing his lips.

Speaking of which, Shin Ke died because of himself.

"Don't be sad, Brother Lin, it's normal for warriors to be separated from life and death. A scar from the bowl fell off his head, what is it?" Wan Mochou said, but he had experienced more and was much easier than Lin Feng. "If the master learns that you have avenged him in the nine springs, he will be happy."

Lin Feng shook his head, "The one who killed Senior Shin Ke may not be the Lord Juyan Palace."

"Hmm?" Wan Mo frowned, "What does it mean."

"This matter is a long story, and I can't be sure of it." Lin Feng's eyes sparkled and he did not continue to say it.

In my opinion, it would be difficult to kill Senior Shin Ke by the Lord Juyan Palace alone, and it would inevitably have a close relationship with Lin Fengdi. Just like this conspiracy one by one, but I had no evidence, and Wan Mochou was impulsive in his personality, so it might not be a good thing to tell him.

Suddenly—

"Boom!" Not far away, it was like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

An amazing blow brought a perfect end to a battle between God of War.

Wan Mochou looked at her eyes and her eyes were bright. In the hazy mist, Lin Feng's clone held a spear like a king-in-law, standing tall. Under her feet, a pool of blood, the Holy King-level War God's powerful man was no longer alive.

die!

…

"Brother Lin, your strength is really impressive." Wan Mochou looked at Lin Feng and said with a tsk voice.

"Aren't you?" Lin Feng smiled.

"Hey, it's far worse than you." Wan Mochou curled his lips, but he was straightforward. "In that fairyland, the master took me to practice and made rapid progress. Then, by chance, he went deeper into the blessed land and gained great opportunities. I thought I could finally surpass you this time, but who would have thought..."

Looking at Lin Feng, Wan Mochou smiled bitterly and shook his head, "There are even more disadvantages."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "I'm just a small step faster than you. I believe you will catch up sooner or later."

"Of course!" Wan Mochou patted his chest and said confidently.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

The quiet environment suddenly relaxed.

"I agreed that each person has half of these spoils." Lin Feng looked at Wan Mochou.

"That's right, I can't be a scapegoat for nothing, I'll have to make some compensation." Wan Mochou smiled unceremoniously, "You don't have those anyway."

The two of them looked at each other and knew it in their hearts.

For Lin Feng, he wanted to give all the innate treasures of the three people plus the Lord Juyan Palace to Wan Mochou, but Wan Mochou would definitely not accept them; and for Wan Mochou, if he didn't accept a little, Lin Feng would definitely feel uncomfortable; the two of them had a consensus in their hearts, and half of the distribution of one person was good for both parties.

soon--

Then divide the spoils evenly.

The harvest was very good, especially the innate treasure of the Lord Juyan Palace, which is extremely precious.

There were ten pieces in total, and each person was divided into five pieces.

Just in time, two black, one white, one purple, and one indigo.

"Oh." Wan Mochou whistled and smiled, "Brother Lin, call me next time I need a scapegoat."

"I still have the intention to joke." Lin Feng smiled. "Think about how to go out."

"No hurry." Wan Mochou smiled faintly, "This ancient formation does not have much lethality. It has been operating for so long before, but it is just a psychedelic effect." Nodded thoughtfully, Wan Mochou said lightly, "The Lord Juyan Palace is dead, and the person who triggered the ancient formation to exert the lethality power will disappear. We can take a closer look. At worst, we can stay for a few years, it doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter." Lin Feng said helplessly, "Not to mention a few years, the southern region will be earth-shaking in a few months."

I don't have that much time to spend here myself.

"What does the Southern Region have to do with us?" Wan Mochou was surprised, "Brother Lin, you shouldn't recognize your relatives and return to the Lin clan. Are you back to the Lin clan?"

Nodded, Lin Feng's eyes were bright.

"After you left, a lot of things happened." Lin Feng Ranran said, "Not only did I return to the Lin clan, but I also became a kin to my wife who used to marry, and went deep into the ancient clan to find my roots." Ignoring Wan Mochou, who opened his mouth into an O' shape, Lin Feng continued, "And now..."

"I am already the emperor who commands the entire southern domain."

Wan Mochou was completely confused.

※※※

The Lord Juyan Palace is dead.

The news spread throughout the Orange Moon Palace in an instant like a hurricane, and everyone was moved by it.

"The Palace Master was killed for offending Emperor Lin!"

"Everyone, run away quickly. Lin Feng has already ordered. Any warrior in the Orange Moon Palace, kill one!"

"All the property of Orange Moon Palace is confiscated!"

"You must also razed the Orange Moon Palace to the ground!"

...

The war broke out.

With the transmission of the order of "Lin Feng", countless powerful people flocked to the Orange Moon Palace, killing people when they see them, and robbing property when they see them. The camp was burned with fire, without any sympathy. All the Orange Moon Palace warriors fled everywhere. How many people can survive and die with the Orange Moon Palace at this moment?

You know, the order is the tyrant from the Southern Region today—

Lin Feng!

Kill without any slightest!

Blood flows into a river, and the entire Orange Moon Palace suddenly becomes a purgatory on earth.
To be continued...