The Despair Of The Nalan Clan, Surviving A Destined Situation, Yi Yu Hurt Lin Feng With An Arrow!
Lin Feng's words caused many people to cry out in surprise.
Those words were utterly heartless.
If Nalan Ruoxi were to lower her head and become Lin Feng's maid…
If that were to happen, her dao heart would completely crumble. She would have no choice but to submit to Lin Feng for the rest of her life.
If she didn't lower her head, Nalan Ruoxi would lose her life and the Nalan family would also be implicated.
Neither option was acceptable.
Hearing that, Nalan Ruoxi's face turned completely pale.
The first option was worse than killing her.
However, if they didn't submit, the entire family would be destroyed.
This made Nalan Ruoxi's body tremble as she bit her lips until blood oozed out.
Just when many forces were guessing whether Nalan Ruoxi would lower her head and submit to him…
A cold voice rang out from the depths of the Spirit Mountain.
"Enough! Don't go too far!"
Accompanied by this cold bellow, a terrifying aura swept out like a storm.
A middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow robe stepped forward.
He was Nalan Zhan, the patriarch of the Nalan family and Nalan Ruoxi's father.
At the same time, he was also an Immortal State cultivator.
He didn't want to intervene at first. After all, the Holy Land of the Zifu was pressuring him.
Now, however, Lin Feng had gone too far. Nalan Zhan was so angry that his liver hurt.
"Heh, you beat up the young one and the old one comes?" Lin Feng sneered, showing no respect for Nalan Zhan.
Nalan Zhan didn't care about Lin Feng. Instead, he looked at the group of people from the Holy Land of the Zifu.
Lin Feng was not the most important thing. The most important thing was the attitude of the Holy Land of the Zifu.
"Everyone, this Lin Feng doesn't seem to have much to do with your Violet Palace Holy Land," Nalan Zhan said.
Su Ziqiong's eyes were faint as she said, "I didn't have anything to do with him at first, but junior sister Ziyan told me that Lin Feng's potential is extraordinary. With luck on his side, he will join the sacred grounds of the Mystic Realm in the future."
As soon as she said that, everyone around her gasped.
The geniuses of the Dongxuan Mystic Realm, in particular, all looked at Lin Feng with unparalleled envy.
Being favored by a major power in the Mystic Realm was like ascending to the heavens in a single bound.
Countless geniuses of the lower realm were dying to enter the Mystic Realm.
Such words made Nalan Ruoxi's beautiful eyes even more desperate.
As such, Lin Feng was considered to have become a member of the Holy Land of the Zifu.
As a major power in the Mystic Realm, destroying the Nalan Clan was no different from child's play.
Nalan Zhan's expression darkened as he said, "Although our Nalan family is not a force in the Mystic Realm, our ancestors once had someone who became Dao partners with a supreme figure in the Mystic Realm. You should know what kind of existence a supreme is, right?"
Being forced to a dead end, Nalan Zhan had no choice but to bring up this rumor.
To be honest, even Nalan Zhan himself didn't believe it.
That rumor had been around for far too long. It was passed down from one of their ancestors, so no one knew if it was true or false.
The only reason the news spread was that the Nalan family simply wanted to make a name for themselves.
Upon hearing that, Su Ziqiong burst out laughing as if she had just heard the funniest thing in the world.
"What are you laughing at, Holy Maiden?" Nalan Zhan felt rather displeased.
Su Ziqiong rubbed her forehead and shook her head with a smile. "What a joke. The Supreme Yuantian you speak of died a long time ago. Even the corpse that was demonized after his death was personally destroyed by the divine child of the Jun family."
"What?!"
Su Ziqiong's words shocked Nalan Zhan and the members of the Nalan family.
To their surprise, the rumors left behind by their ancestors were true.
The most astonishing thing was that the supreme cultivator was already dead. Furthermore, it seemed like the corpse of the devilized cultivator had been destroyed by a young cultivator.
What was going on?
The news of Jun Xiaoyao killing the Corpse of the Supremacy spread like wildfire throughout the Mystic Realm. Naturally, Su Ziqiong knew about it.
She continued, "After Supreme Yuantian died, he left behind a secret treasure. Eventually, the divine child of the Jun family took action and destroyed the demonized corpse."
"That's why your backer from the Nalan family died a long time ago."
At the mention of the Jun Family's Divine Child, Su Ziqiong's eyes were filled with reverence and longing.
It was as if calling his name was something sacred.
"Who is the divine child of the Jun family?" Lin Feng muttered with a frown.
For some reason, Lin Feng was very displeased to see the reverence and longing on Su Ziqiong's face.
'What Divine Child? I'll definitely surpass them when I enter the Mystic Realm in the future,' Lin Feng thought to himself.
Su Ziqiong waved her hand and said, "Alright, there's no need for the Nalan family to make such a fuss. Lin Feng, you shall deal with them."
"Understood." Lin Feng nodded slightly and looked at Nalan Zhan and Nalan Ruoxi.
At that moment, even Nalan Zhan was powerless.
Although he was a Immortal State powerhouse, there were also Dao Divinity powerhouses among Su Ziqiong's Dao Protectors who were stronger than him.
Despair was written all over Nalan Lanxi's delicate face.
She clutched the ancient talisman around her neck tightly.
This ancient talisman was an ancient artifact passed down by the ancestors of the Nalan family. It was passed down to her by this generation.
"Nalan Ruoxi, I'll give you one last chance. Do you choose to submit to me as a slave, or do you want me to wipe out your entire clan?" Lin Fenghan asked with a smile.
Nalan Ruoxi's face was alternating between green and white as she gritted her teeth.
"Hmph, you won't shed a tear until you see your coffin. Do you want me to teach you a lesson?" Lin Feng's expression darkened as he attacked again.
Nalan Zhan wanted to stop him, but the powerhouses from the Holy Land of the Zifu locked onto his aura and immobilized him.
In the face of Lin Feng's killing move, Nalan Ruoxi felt despair in her heart. She trembled and closed her eyes.
The ancient talisman in her hand suddenly emitted a hazy luster.
At the same time, the sky not far away was suddenly torn open, creating a huge hole.
A massive spatial fissure pierced through half of the sky. The scene was so shocking that countless people were left stunned and dumbfounded.
"What is this? Is the apocalypse coming?"
Some of the local cultivators of the Lower Realm were so shocked that their faces turned pale. Their eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets!
Even some people from the Mystic Realm took a deep breath, looking bewildered.
Just as the spatial fissure was expanding, an arrow burning with Sun Real Fire abruptly shot out from the depths of the space and headed straight for Lin Feng.
"Who is it?!"
Feeling the power of the flaming arrow, Lin Feng's expression changed drastically as he hurriedly turned around to resist.
Pfft!
The terrifying force brought about by the arrow ripped off one of Lin Feng's arms. Half of his body was instantly charred black.
With a pale face, Lin Feng spat out a large mouthful of blood. His expression was one of extreme shock and disbelief!
He was not the only one who was stunned. Everyone else in the area were left completely dumbfounded.
Even someone as powerful as Lin Feng was severely injured by someone with just one move. It was simply unbelievable!
"Brother Lin Feng!" Zi Yan screamed.
Even Su Ziqiong's expression changed. That flaming arrow made her feel threatened!
While everyone was still reeling in shock, a cold voice abruptly sounded from within the spatial fissure.
"You dare to kill someone whom my young master wants to protect? You have no idea what death is!"