Chapter 567: Three Days Later
Jiang Xiling and others were so surprised that their mouths dropped open.Even Jiang Qianhe frowned.Lin Feng looked at Chen Yino, let out a mouthful of turbid air, and smiled faintly:"Inno, long time n...Just as the many cultivators in Xihe City trembled under the pressure of the ancient ancestor of the Demon God clan, a heart-wrenching scream tore through the night!
"No...it's not me!!"
"What does this have to do with me, Osawa Risa"
Under the cover of night,
The mighty Japanese warrior, Ozawa Rya, was caught in the iron grip of a giant hand wielded by the ancient ancestor of the Demon Clan.
He struggled violently, his whole body radiating spiritual light, but before the ancient ancestor of the Demon God Clan, he was still like an ant!
Not far away,
Luyasi and Anxie, the two powerful beings, stared intently at the ancient ancestor of the Demon God clan, not daring to utter a sound.
This is a practitioner of the Mahayana stage!
Throughout history, the absolute strong have always prevailed.
In the era when no one could transcend the tribulation realm, he was invincible!
Where is Ikawa Jiro
The ancient ancestor of the Demon God spoke in a flat tone,
The entire face was shrouded in a layer of black mist, making it impossible to see the features.
“I… I don’t know! I have nothing to do with Jiro Kawanaka! He killed Ma Ten, I really have nothing to do with it!”
Xiao Zeli was almost scared out of her wits!
He cursed Lin Feng to death in his heart!
He figured he might as well take the blame and get it over with!
"It's okay You dare say you have nothing to do with Igawa Jiro"
The ancient ancestor of the demon clan sneered and said:
"You've been getting beaten up by Igawa Jiro every day lately. In your country, if Igawa Jiro wasn't far above you in status, would you just put up with this"
"I..."
Xiao Ze Li Ya was about to explain,
And just then,
He suddenly felt his blood boiling throughout his entire body, as if it were about to explode...
This is the Demon God Clan's secret technique, Explosive Blood Art!
"Spare me... Spare me! I really have nothing to do with this!"
Kōzē Rika screamed.
The next moment.
His blood vessels burst, turning him into a bloody mass that plummeted from the sky and died instantly upon impact.
Upon seeing this scene,
The entire city of Xihai fell into absolute silence!
Many cultivators were silent as ice, not daring to make even the slightest sound.
It's too scary!
Who could have imagined that in such a short time, Mo Tian and Xiao Zeliya both died
At this time,
That night, the ancient patriarch of the Demon Race in the heavens suddenly said coldly:
"I am the father of Mo Tian! Whoever can provide me with information about Ikawa Jiro, I will give them immeasurable opportunities!"
As soon as he said this,
All the people in Xihai City were excited!
A great Arhat's chance encounter is definitely invaluable!
In the world of cultivation,
What's most lacking is people who lick blood from the knife.
For a time, countless figures darted about, walking the streets and alleys of Xihai City, hoping to find the trace of Ikawa Jiro.
……
Time flies.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye!
Within the next three days,
Lin Feng took Li Xiaoke nowhere.
He just stayed in the hotel and used his big hands to help Li Xiaoke nourish her body.
He discovered that Xiao Ke was now cultivating a secret technique called the Jade Maiden's Heart Sutra.
This secret technique perfectly matches Xiao Ke's flawless pure Yin constitution. Coupled with Ling Yun Pavilion's all-out cultivation, Xiao Ke has entered the Golden Core stage in a short period of time!
At this time,
As dawn breaks, the morning light rises outside!
Lin Feng let out a long, foul breath and withdrew his hand from Li Xiaok's body, saying:
"Alright! I've used my spiritual energy to refine your bones, tendons, and blood vessels. How do you feel now"
"It's just so comfortable, like when you've been constipated for three years and suddenly the valve opens!"
Li Xiaoké, with sweat dripping from her brow and a flushed face, said.
"Of course! Your cultivation time is too short. To become a Jindan stage cultivator from an ordinary person in such a short time, there are great hidden dangers! Your bones and blood are full of impurities, and your foundation is unstable!"
Don't look at your Golden Core stage, in reality, your combat strength might not even surpass the Foundation Establishment stage! But after my nurturing, you have already undergone a transformation.
Lin Feng also wiped the sweat from his forehead.
It is evident,
It's also a huge stress for him to take care of Li Xiaoké!
"Big brother Lin, thank you! You've been so good to me!"
Li Xiaoke's beautiful eyes looked at Lin Feng with admiration.
In my eyes, you are my little sister! Isn't it right for a brother to be good to his sister
Lin Feng smiled and said.
"Just a sister"
Li Xiaoke asked in a low voice.
Lin Feng didn't want to dwell on this topic any further.
He got up and walked to the window, overlooking the bustling traffic of Xichai City from above, muttering:
Three days have passed, and the Heavenly Demon Tower trial is about to begin. I wonder what's happening outside right now
"Xiao Ke, I'm going to participate in the Heavenly Demon Tower Trial. During this time, you just stay here and cultivate diligently!"
Lin Feng turned to look at Li Xiaoke.
Iwamura Jiro disappeared with Xiao Ke, so once Xiao Ke goes out, she will inevitably attract attention and cause trouble!
"Well! I'm right here, not going anywhere!"
Li Xiaokè nodded obediently.
……
In the city center of Xihai City,
There is a huge plaza covering hundreds of thousands of square meters — Xihai Square!
In the square,
Dozens of gigantic statues stand.
The sculpture is lifelike and expressive, with a variety of postures and expressions.
It is said that these statues are the spirits of the demon clan heroes who died in the ancient cataclysm. They transformed their bodies into statues before their death, so that they could still protect the demon clan even after death!
Of course,
After all, this is just a legend. Who knows if it's true or not!
But at this moment.
At Xihai Square, it's already crowded.
Countless cultivators crowded together, their eyes filled with awe as they stared at the black-clad man in front.
The man in black was tall and imposing, with piercing eyes that gave off an air of natural authority.
His name is Mo Hai,
Shi is Motian's brother.
He is also the second person designated by the ancient ancestor of the Demon God Clan to be responsible for the trial of the Heavenly Demon Tower!
It is said that this Demon Sea is a cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm, much stronger than Mo Tian. Among the younger generation of the Demon God Clan, he can even rank in the top ten!
"Then we definitely need to find someone stronger than Mo Tian to take charge! But speaking of which, where did Igawa Jiro go So many people joined forces and turned Xihai City upside down, but they still couldn't find him!"
"Shh~ It's best not to talk about this right now! The demon clan is furious, and in the past three days, almost all the Japanese people in Xihai City have been slaughtered. I heard that Japan is also enraged! The two races are very likely to go to war!"
On the square, a group of people were discussing animatedly.
At this very moment,
Lin Feng has changed his face again.
He mingled with the crowd, hearing these words but his face remained calm and undisturbed.
Japan owes China too much!
So he lets the Japanese take the blame for him, with no guilt in his heart!
"I don't even know if I can destroy the Japanese state in this lifetime. Millions of Han men and women have spilled their blood, and this will eventually be settled!"
Lin Feng couldn't help muttering to himself.
"Oh Looking at your complexion, you're also from Daxia"
Just then,
A gentle voice came from beside Lin Feng's ear.
After an endless period of unconsciousness, Shi Yu abruptly jolted upright from the bed.just a high school student's age...This change left Shiyu stunned for a long time.Don't tell him the surgery was successful...His body and appearance have completely changed. This isn't just a matter...