Those Who Interrupt My Cultivation Shall Die!

Lin Feng's combat body was still improving. Every cell was filled with massive energy. However, at this moment, the Eighth Divine King had arrived in advance.

The eighth Divine King was one of the ten peak Divine Kings under the Divine Venerable of Massacre. If he came personally, Divine King Bemond and the others would not be able to resist him at all.

"You interrupted my cultivation. You shall die!"

Lin Feng had always been polite and refined, and was much more amiable compared to other Divine Kings and Divine Venerables. However, even with such an amiable personality, he was vaguely angry now.

Disturbing someone's cultivation at such a critical time was simply heinous. No cultivator would let it go so easily.

"Go!"

Lin Feng no longer hesitated and allowed the energy in his combat body to constantly wash over his combat body. Although his cultivation was disturbed, with his ability, he could improve at any time, even in battle!