Chapter 444 - Going to the Divine Wind Plane

After Lin Feng arrived in the Underworld, he directly rushed towards the Nether Mountain.

Although the Undead Holy Mountain was quite far from the Abyssal Mountain, with Lin Feng's speed, in just half a day, he had already arrived at the base of the mountain.

Lin Feng looked at the courtyard in front of him as well as the familiar three-story buildings. He could not help but smile.

"The Abyssal Inn!"

Arriving at the front of the inn, Lin Feng did not go in, but instead, walked straight towards a bend in the lake in the grass.

At this moment, a beautiful red-haired maiden was leisurely fishing by the lake. It was Si Wangzhuzai's water divine clone.

Before Lin Feng had even entered, the voice of the red-clothed person had already sounded out beside Lin Feng's ears, "Does the guest want to be sharp, or do you want to stay here?"

Looking at the red-clothed man who did not even turn his head, Lin Feng smiled slightly, and naturally sat next to the red-clothed man. He turned his head and looked at the red-clothed man, who had an ice-cold expression on his face, "Have you ever seen the boss enter his own shop?

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he also took out a fishing rod, and like the red-clothed man, he began to fish.

"Then have you ever seen the boss ignore his own store for five or six thousand years?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng laughed in his heart, "So the red-clothed man is blaming himself for not coming to see her after all this time."

"I don't have the time." Lin Feng gave an embarrassed smile as his butt shifted towards the red dress, sticking closely to it.

Towards Lin Feng's shameless act, the red-clothed man only frowned, but he did not stop him. Obviously, he had silently agreed.

However, Lin Feng didn't back down just because things weren't good. Seeing that the red-clothed person didn't object, he took an inch and took the opportunity to hug the red-clothed person's small waist.

As his strength increased, Lin Feng's desire to occupy a position of power grew stronger and stronger. If this was before the appearance of his fused divine clone, Lin Feng definitely wouldn't dare to do it.

This was what it meant to have the courage of a master in art.

"Do you believe that I won't summon my Sovereign clone and chop off your pig's hand?" Although the red-clothed person's expression was still ice-cold, with Lin Feng's abnormal eyes, he could see a hint of red that was hidden underneath the ice-cold expression.

"I don't believe you." Lin Feng shook his head, "Furthermore, even if your Divine Clone is here, he won't be my match."

The power of Lin Feng's fused divine clone definitely surpassed the Chief Sovereign of Destruction, let alone the red-clothed Si Wangzhuzai.

"You …" Seeing Lin Feng's complacent look, the red clothed man became angry, but just as Lin Feng had said, he was not Lin Feng's opponent. Thinking about it, the red-clothed disciple could only turn his head and focus on fishing, ignoring Lin Feng. Of course, only she herself knew whether the red-clothed person's thoughts were on fishing or Lin Feng.

However, what made the red-clothed person uncomfortable was that the hand Lin Feng placed on his waist actually started to become dishonest. Although she knew that the people outside could not see their movements, his heart was beating fast.

When had her body ever been violated like this? Let alone men, even women had never done so before. If someone had dared to do this to her in the past, she would definitely not have given that person the chance to turn his soul into an undead.

But what made her at a loss was, she did not dislike Lin Feng invading her at all, and she even secretly rejoiced in her heart.

The red-clothed man who could not keep his cool turned his head and looked towards Lin Feng, but Lin Feng's burning gaze made him panic, "What, what are you trying to do?"

"I want to kiss you." As Lin Feng spoke, he pulled the red dress into his embrace, and without waiting for the red dress to react, he took the opportunity to kiss it.

It was the first time since its birth that the red-clothed head had crashed. Under Lin Feng's assault, he did not know how to react.

Lin Feng kissed the red clothed person, and his hands that were holding the red clothed person weren't idle either.

Just like this, under Lin Feng's provocative actions, the red-clothed person was moved for the first time.

After a long time, his lips parted.

Lin Feng smacked his lips. Looking at the flushed red clothes, he replied: It smells so good.

"You …" The red-clothed man glared at Lin Feng, but he didn't know where to start.

"Red clothed, from today onwards, you are my, Lin Feng's, woman." Lin Feng announced as he looked at the red-clothed man.

Upon hearing this, the red-clothed person rolled his eyes at Lin Feng, saying: "Who is your woman." Although she said that, seeing that she was still lying in Lin Feng's embrace without any intention of leaving, it was clear what she was thinking right now.

"How dare you!" The red-clothed man glanced at Lin Feng, then left Lin Feng's embrace. After organizing his expression, he asked: "You didn't come here today just to tease me right?"

"Of course not." Lin Feng chuckled: "Other than teasing you, I also plan to confirm the relationship between us."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, it:

Just like this, Lin Feng stayed at the Nether Hotel. Every day, he would live like an immortal couple with the red clothed person, fishing, watching the cool breeze caress the surface of the lake, and of course, there were also batches of Highgod which allowed him to go to the Nether Mountain to commit suicide. How carefree and carefree.

In the blink of an eye, another twenty years passed.

On this day, Lin Feng's water Sovereign clone left the Skyrite Mountains and arrived at the Iron Blade Gorge teleportation circle. Following a flash of light, Lin Feng arrived at the Divine Wind Plane.

Once Lin Feng arrived at the Divine Wind Plane, he didn't hesitate to spread out his spiritual sense, enveloping the entire Divine Wind Plane.

Lin Feng's actions had obviously aroused the displeasure of the other Sovereigns within the Divine Wind Plane. After all, Lin Feng's power had never been revealed, and in the eyes of the other Sovereigns, he was nothing more than a Lesser Sovereign. A Lesser Sovereign who had used his divine sense to cover the entire Divine Wind Plane without restraint was clearly provoking them.

"Lin Feng, you are not my Sovereign of Wind, why have you come to my Divine Wind Plane?" A gloomy voice sounded in Lin Feng's mind.

"Te Leixiya." Lin Feng laughed lightly: "I don't think it's your turn to say these words, right? Are you Di Ya's spokesperson? "

did not have a good impression of Te Leixiya. Although this Te Leixiya had never offended him before, but because of the original, he did not have a good impression of Te Leixiya.

Te Leixiya sneered: "You are just a small Lesser God, don't tell me you want to become enemies with my Wind division?"

"Can it be that you aren't a Lesser Sovereign?" Lin Feng smirked, "Besides, you can represent the entire Wind element?"

"You …" Te Leixiya was enraged, but he did not continue. Although he was one of the seven Divine Sovereigns of Wind, he was still just a Lesser God, as Lin Feng had said. On top of him, there were two Gods of Wind and the Chief Sovereign of Wind, Di Ya. His words truly couldn't represent the Wind division.

At this time — "Lin Feng, what are you doing here?" A cold voice resounded in Lin Feng's mind.