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"Your Lord Messenger of God is dead. Now, it's your turn."

Lin Feng stepped out of the smoke, his ice cold eyes sweeping across the Fa family members.

With every word he said, his killing intent grew even stronger. In the span of a breath, his entire body had been filled with a violent killing intent, as if a death god had descended upon the world and was about to reap the lives of all the members of the Pharaoh's bloodline.

Lin Feng opened his palm and a cluster of golden flames appeared.

"Burning Heaven Clan!" "Golden Flames Burning Body."

With a flick of his finger, strands of golden flames shot out from his palm towards the people of the Faction of the Law.

The temperature of the golden flame was extremely terrifying, enough to pierce through steel. The flying speed was very fast, leaving behind a trail of golden flames in the air. Wherever it went, the air within a certain radius would vaporize. The white-colored air waves and the golden flames intertwined together, creating a marvelous scene.

"Bang!" "Bang bang!"

Every Pharaoh faction clansman who was struck by the golden flames, had their bodies ignited with the core of the golden flames. Then, her entire body was enveloped by the golden flames. Within the span of a single breath, she had been burnt to ashes. With a gentle breeze, the flames dispersed into the air, as if they had never existed.

"What a powerful arcane skill!"

"What a terrifying Golden Flame Power!"

Everyone in the Miao Jiang branch was deeply shocked by this terrifying art. Even Cui Xinghai was aghast.

He had seen this kind of technique long before when Lin Feng was searching for the Cui Family. At that time, with just a single glance, he had been deeply shaken by the scorching temperature released by the golden flames. But even so, he still couldn't witness the power of the golden flames with his own eyes. The shock brought about by this was extremely intense.

In the blink of an eye, strands of golden flames shot out. In a single breath, all of the members of the Pharaoh's bloodline that were struck by the golden flames turned to ash. The might of the golden flames was truly terrifying!

"Run! Help!"

In the Pharaoh faction, no one had ever seen such a terrifying technique. They were all frightened out of their wits by the power of the golden flames, and shouted out in fear as they turned around to flee.

Although there were a lot of them, facing against an expert like Lin Feng, they would still die.

There was only one thought on everyone's minds. Run, run as far as you can, and never see this terrifying devil again!

"Trying to run? Too late."

"Kill them all."

Cui Xinghai, who had been hiding in the dark, saw that the time had come. He immediately commanded the three races of Miao Yu and the Gu bloodline to chase after the fleeing Pharaoh faction bloodline.

Although a portion of the members of the Pharaoh's Faction had already been affected and died in the aftermath of the previous battle, it was still too late. However, these people all had low levels of strength. They didn't have any substantial impact on their overall strength.

In terms of numbers, although they were a lot smaller than the three clans of Miao Jiang's bloodline, they were still superior in terms of fighting strength. Even though the Lord Messenger of God was already dead, there were still many Half-step transcendent experts around, and as for the Grandmasters, there were even more.

It was also thanks to their lack of manpower that they were able to escape with their lives. Otherwise, even if the two sides had clashed, Miao Jiang's three clans would still have suffered heavy casualties.

"Humph!"

Lin Feng let out a cold snort. In the span of a few breaths, all the experts of the Fa Ma's bloodline that were at the Half-step transcendent realm were all incinerated to death.

After a few Half-step extraordinary s were burned to death by Lin Feng, Miao Yu and the other three races directly held the upper hand.

No longer paying any attention to the battle between the two parties, Lin Feng's gaze once again fell upon White Snow, who was tied to the stone pillar.

"White Snow, I'm coming to save you."

Lin Feng lifted his hand and a cluster of dense golden-green colored light turned into a gold-green colored cloud and lifted up the white snow. At this moment, the rope binding the snow had also burned to the very last moment. The golden-green colored cloud lifted up the snow, and slowly flew in front of Lin Feng before descending.

"I'm fine." Lin Feng uttered these two words with difficulty.

Although in the end, he was able to safely save Lin Dong, the torture he suffered from being tied to the stone pillar during these past few days was already irreparable.

"Thank you." Snow White's face was pale.

"I'm sorry, but if it wasn't for me, they wouldn't have attacked you." Lin Feng said as he passed the immortal elements.

"It's not your fault. If not for you, I would have been taken away by the Young Clan Master of the Jiu You Sect already." White Snow's complexion had improved by a lot. There was already a tinge of red on her face, and a moment later, her rosy complexion had returned to normal.

She was very grateful to Lin Feng. If not for Lin Feng, she wouldn't have had the chance to go to the Miao Jiang Cui Family to learn the art of growing Gu seeds.

"Don't worry. The entire line of Patriarchs has been wiped out. There won't be another time when something like this happened."

"Yes."

… ….

An hour later, the sounds of fighting stopped and the entire village of Pharaoh faction returned to tranquility. However, under this serenity, she saw broken limbs everywhere, and the miserable scene of a river of blood flowing. Even the flowing air was filled with the thick smell of blood.

This scene was like an Asura from hell. Even though everyone present was a martial dao practitioner, they still couldn't bear to look at it directly. This was especially true for some women. When they came to a stop and saw such an appalling scene, there were even more people who covered their mouths and began to vomit violently.

"Master Lin, Master Lin …"

Cui Xinghai brought the experts from the Miao Family and the three clans all gathered. They stood in front of Lin Feng as if they were his subjects that were acting respectfully in front of a king.

"This time around, if there's nothing wrong with Snowy, I will not bother with you all."

"If there is a next time, no matter what the result is, I will destroy your Gu bloodline's three generations first."

Lin Feng's face was expressionless as waves of ice-cold killing intent surged out from his body, enveloping the entire Miao Yu and the three tribes within.

"Calm your anger Master Lin, I guarantee that there won't be a next time where something like this happens."

"If someone dares to go against Miss White, no matter how strong they are, we, the three races of the Gu bloodline, will definitely protect them with our lives."

Cui Xinghai's body trembled, and he fell to his knees.

"Plop, plop …"

Cui Ruyi and the others followed suit and kneeled on the ground.

"Very well, I hope all of you will remember what you've said today."

Lin Feng nodded his head and retracted his killing intent.

Cui Xinghai and the others felt as if a huge boulder had been removed from their hearts. They wiped away the sweat on their foreheads and heaved a deep sigh of relief.

After continuing to chat with White Snow for a while, Lin Feng gave White Snow to Cui Xinghai, and they quickly left with White Snow.

"Pfft!"

Looking at the retreating figures of the crowd, until they completely disappeared from his sight, Lin Feng raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, his body trembling violently, and on the verge of collapse.

From the moment he used a secret technique to forcefully activate a witch's spell and erased the original puppet imprint from A Mande's sea of consciousness, putting in his own puppet imprint, his body received a fierce backlash.

This kind of backlash continuously spread out crazily, especially at the end, when he was hit by the core attack from the Lord Messenger of God's self-detonation. The inside of his body was covered with injuries, and he had been able to endure until now purely by relying on his strong willpower.

"I hope that you won't disappoint me here!"

Lin Feng's gaze landed on a certain spot within the ruins. Gritting his teeth, he walked step by step towards the shattered ruins of the sacrificial altar.

One step, two steps, three steps ….

With every step he took, it was as if he had used up all his energy. The distance he had covered was only a few hundred meters, but to him, it was like he had walked twenty-five thousand miles on a long journey. When he neared the edge of the deep pit, his vision went dark and he fell inside.

In the deep pit, there was a round hole that was about a meter in diameter. Lin Feng's body fell into the rubble a few times, then fell down through the hole.