Chapter 7: Prince Tian Qiong Peerless Martial God 2
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The Supranatural Region was twice as big as Ba Huang Province. It was divided into the eastern, southern, western and northern parts. Lin Feng was in God's Village, which was in the northeastern part of the Region. A distance of hundreds of thousands of li separated the village from the central part of the region. Around twenty days were required to get there on foot.
Lin Feng and his two wives decided to both fly and walk to get there, so they would probably need around ten days.
Four days passed, Lin Feng had Meng Qing and Tang You You go back into his spirit world. He didn't know whether he was going to face danger or not in the outside world. If he bumped into his other wives, he would also have them go inside. That way, Lin Feng wouldn't need to worry.
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Lin Feng continued traveling for two days and arrived in a city. The city looked splendid and glorious. It was vast and boundless. There were many lofty towers, restaurants, hotels…
Lin Feng entered the city and listened to the people around. There were people from everywhere.
Lin Feng continued walking through the city and looked for an inn.
"Excuse me, I'd like some fine liquor and two jin of grilled meat!"
Lin Feng entered a restaurant and found a quiet place. He heard someone order. The young waiter passed next to him with a big jar of alcohol and two plates of meat.
The waiter was relatively strong, a low-level emperor. In the Continent of the Gods, a low-level emperor was working as a waiter! In the Continent of the Nine Clouds, a low-level emperor was already considered an overlord in a small world…
"I suppose you're in Zhongzhuan City for the deployment spell competition, Sir?" inquired the waiter, smiling while putting pickled vegetables and alcohol on Lin Feng's table.
Lin Feng frowned, then looked excited and asked, "Is there a deployment spell competition in Zhongzhuan City?"
"Eh, don't you know about it, Sir?" When the waiter heard Lin Feng, he was surprised, but he just smiled and nodded. "Since you don't know, let me tell you about it, Sir."
"Thank you, I'd love to hear about it," said Lin Feng, nodding and smiling happily.
"Hello, excuse me?!?! What the hell is wrong with you, boy? The prince of our Clan has been waiting for half a day and you're talking shit over there. Hurry up and bring him his alcohol!" shouted a tall and sturdy man at another table. The waiter's face turned pale, and he hastily walked towards the tall and sturdy man.
The man stood in front of the table, where a young man in silver clothes was waiting. He was carrying a sword, and had a heroic, yet indifferent air about him. The waiter came to him, his face pale.
"Prince Tian Qiong, I didn't know you were here. Please forgive me," said the waiter apologetically and extremely respectfully.
"Hmph! How could the prince of our Clan care about a little piece of shit like you?! Hurry up and bring alcohol and pickles!" shouted the tall and sturdy man furiously. The waiter was so scared that he ran away to the kitchen to pick up the ordered items.
Lin Feng looked at the young man and the tall and sturdy man. The tall and sturdy man looked back at Lin Feng and shouted furiously, "What are you looking at, little boy! You want to offend the prince of our Clan too?!"
The tall and sturdy man looked quite ferocious and angry.
He was a low-level Saint, he was quite strong already.
But in front of a Supreme Holy King such as Lin Feng, he looked ridiculous and pathetic.
Lin Feng stared at him and spat in his face.
The tall and sturdy man looked dumbstruck. He raised his left hand and wiped the spit off his left cheek. He suddenly looked incredibly furious. His face turned hideous and ferocious. He shouted furiously, "Little boy, you fucking want to die!?"
The man raised his fist and threw it at Lin Feng. Qi rose up in the space around him. People around quickly ran away. The waiter came back and when he saw Lin Feng and the tall and sturdy man were fighting, his face changed drastically.
Oh no, oh no… how did he offend Prince Tian Qiong?!, thought the waiter. His face paled again. He put the alcohol and vegetables on the young man's table with the greatest care. The young man glanced at the waiter and then the tall and sturdy man. "Jun, come back," said the young man.
At that moment, the tall and sturdy man's fist was half a meter away from Lin Feng, just about to reach him.
When the young man said that, the tall man stopped moving. The waiter was surprised, but relieved for Lin Feng. Lin Feng was out of danger.
"Hmph! You're lucky that our prince is magnanimous and generous! Otherwise, I would have crippled your cultivation!" shouted the tall and sturdy man furiously. He smiled arrogantly and mockingly, as if he had kindly spared Lin Feng's life. He then turned around to go back to Prince Tian Qiong.
"Hehe, since you're here, let's give it a try," said Lin Feng, smiling indifferently. He threw his fist at the tall and sturdy man, and released the Qi of a Supreme Holy King. The man's face went white, and his legs started shaking.
Lin Feng's fist reached the tall and sturdy man's shoulder. He shrieked, having the impression a gigantic mountain had crashed into his shoulder, and it had gone numb. Lin Feng grabbed him by the shoulder.
"Kneel down," said Lin Feng indifferently. Everybody saw that the tall and sturdy man's legs were shaking, his face was all pale, and he was about to kneel down.
The tall and sturdy man was furious, but he had no choice but to kneel down.
The waiter looked scared. He thought Lin Feng was too careless. If he could defeat the tall and sturdy man, good for him, but what about Prince Tian Qiong? Lin Feng was humiliating Prince Tian Qiong by doing this!
As expected, Prince Tian Qiong shouted furiously when he saw that, and smashed the table as he rose. He released strength, which condensed and moved towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng looked at him coldly. The table in front of him exploded, too. He also released an attack, and all the tables around them exploded. Everybody was staring at them.
Prince Tian Qiong raised his left hand, and the tall and sturdy man's legs became straight again, he didn't have to kneel down anymore. Lin Feng smiled icily and said, "Since you want it, I'll give it to you."
Lin Feng swung his arm without effort, and the tall and sturdy man was hurled away, crashing into the remnants of Prince Tian Qiong's table. Prince Tian Qiong shouted furiously. He stretched his hand out again and a frightening control strength swept across, surprising Lin Feng.
"High-level control Dao."
Prince Tian Qiong caught Jun and pulled him next to him. Jun looked furious.
"Prince, I made you lose face, I beg you for mercy," said Jun, cupping his fists before his chest. His eyes were filled with remorse.
"Don't worry. That guy is extremely strong. Venerable Brother, may I ask you for your name?" asked Prince Tian Qiong, smiling coldly.
Lin Feng said indifferently, "Mu Feng."
"Brother Mu Feng, I'm sure we'll meet again. Let's go, Jun."
When Tian Qiong heard Lin Feng's name, he nodded.
Jun nodded, looking at Lin Feng angrily and shouted threateningly, "You offended Prince Tian Qiong, Mu Feng, you are doomed!"
"Hehe, bon voyage, Prince Tian Qiong," said Lin Feng cupping his fists and smiling. Jun and Prince Tian Qiong left the inn.
At that moment, everybody was still standing. They all pointed at Lin Feng and whispered.
"That little boy is doomed. He dared offend Prince Tian Qiong. He's insane."
"He does deserve to die. Hehe! He thinks he's so strong!"
"Prince Tian Qiong doesn't fight against such people. He doesn't want other people to say he bullies the weak."
"Haha, Prince Tian Qiong is too charitable and magnanimous, that guy is stupid."
The people all pointed at Lin Feng and laughed at him mockingly.
Lin Feng glanced at those people and said, "Piss off before I get angry!!!"
"You really want to die."
"Piece of trash, you think you can defeat Prince Tian Qiong because you defeated Jun? You're just a piece of trash."
"Brothers, let's teach him a good lesson, he's a bit too arrogant," shouted a few men angrily.
"You all like talking shit, don't you! Piss off!!"
Lin Feng looked at them disdainfully. He released Qi, which surged out and swept them away. His Qi at the level of a Supreme Holy King surrounded them. Those few people's faces changed drastically. They suddenly looked scared.
"Ah! Ah! Prince! Spare our lives!"
"Please spare our lives! We have eyes, but we couldn't see!"
"Piss off now," said Lin Feng indifferently. His Qi swept them away and blew them out of the inn. They all shrieked as they disappeared.
Nobody dared criticize Lin Feng again after that. They had all seen how strong he really was.
He was a Supreme Holy King. He was a Ruler, or a god in his world. Rulers were already low-level strong cultivators, there were only a few tens of thousands of them in the Continent of the Gods. It wasn't a lot.
"Please come here," said Lin Feng to the waiter, ignoring the surrounding crowd who all looked panic-stricken. He just made a gesture to make the waiter come to him.
The waiter walked towards Lin Feng with the greatest care.
Lin Feng hadn't given Prince Tian Qiong face and he had kicked out a dozen strong cultivators, most of them were Saint Emperors… the waiter was just a low-level emperor. He didn't want to offend Lin Feng.
"Prince, how may I help you?" asked the waiter, smiling respectfully.