Chapter 302: Chapter 302: Sea God: Stop Fighting, You Two
"Ahem—ahem—"
Rong Nianbing fell backwards like a leaf blown by a wild wind, fiercely crashing into the barrier of the Weiyu Grotto-Heaven, shaking the entire grotto-heaven until it trembled. Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his expression shocked and grave. It was clear that the might of Lin Feng’s sword strike just now had far surpassed his expectations.
Dude, you haven’t even become a god yet. Is this reasonable?
Looking at the still-existing sword light, Rong Nianbing’s scalp went numb. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he directly slipped away.
"Brother, I’ll be waiting for you outside."
Looking at Rong Nianbing’s miserable fleeing back, Lin Feng did not pursue. He just quietly hovered in mid-air, the chaotic qi around his body gradually dissipating, revealing his slightly tired face.
He sat down cross-legged on the spot, glanced at the shattered Weiyu Grotto-Heaven, and nodded. If he doesn’t compensate me with something for this, it would be unreasonable.
Which divine saber should I ask for?
He shook his head. After confirming that Rong Nianbing had already left the Weiyu Grotto-Heaven, feeling the slightly weak state within his body, a thought moved in Lin Feng’s mind.
From the depths of the Weiyu Grotto-Heaven walked out a figure similar to Lin Feng’s. Unlike the clone of yin and yang transformation, this figure was not personified but was a phantom-like existence formed from the condensation of elements, and it had no independent consciousness.
Its existence had only one function, and that was to restore the consumed power.
Just as he was about to refine it, Lin Feng’s brow raised. Looking at the phantom before him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stood up, and the phantom hid in the great earth, temporarily disappearing without a trace.
Without choosing to recover, after temporarily stabilizing the space of the Weiyu Grotto-Heaven, he had, just like that, appeared outside the Weiyu Grotto-Heaven in a slightly weak state.
The divine crystal in his bosom sparkled. Several sound transmissions had already been sent to Spirit City.
Qian Renxue, Bo Saixi, and Gu Yuena had all received his sound transmission.
"Hoo—you don’t need to recover?" Rong Nianbing was sitting cross-legged, waves of brilliance were being sprinkled from the Longevity Saber.
"That’s also true," he laughed, and also sat down cross-legged on the spot, with a very weak look.
Rong Nianbing couldn’t help but shake his head and sighed. "Brother Lin is truly powerful. If I had run a little slower just now, I’m afraid something really would have happened. You would have almost not seen me."
Lin Feng smiled and said with a meaningful tone, "Your attack just now was still not your strongest one, right?"
Rong Nianbing scratched his head and blinked his eyes. "Ah? How could it be? I really used all my strength just now. Besides, in front of your strange power, my forbidden curse had dissipated so quickly. Even if it were a little stronger, what use would it be?"
He clicked his tongue in his heart. How come this fellow, Lin Feng, always seems to know that I still have a trump card? But I have to say, this fellow indeed has the strength of a God-King.
"A forbidden curse?"
"Oh oh, a term from my hometown," Rong Nianbing said with nostalgia. "A term that a magician possesses. It has a lot of charm, doesn’t it?" He smiled.
Suddenly, his face changed. He looked in one direction. "Brother Lin, trouble has come. You and I shouldn’t have fought. This is going to be difficult now."
A few seconds after his voice had fallen, a deep blue figure had cut across the horizon and had directly landed before the two of them.
The Sea God’s brow raised. The scene before his eyes... the two sitting cross-legged... their weak auras...
The incomparably chaotic spatial fluctuation and energy, the faintly shattered space...
"God of Emotion? You have fought him?"
Rong Nianbing said with annoyance, "Or what else?"
"Oh?"
The Sea God’s eyes lit up. Looking at Lin Feng’s tattered clothes and his weak appearance, a wave of pleasure couldn’t help but well up in his heart.
So, he was going to pick up a bargain?