"That girl." People raised their heads and looked at her. She looked ice-cold from head to toe, and people didn't want to go near her. She looked like a noble princess, but her Qi was also particularly terrifying. For truly strong cultivators, such a woman was even more desirable.
"Interesting girl," said Lin Feng, smiling casually. Lin Feng had seen her when he had turned into a cauldron. She was the beautiful woman he saw bathing. She was extremely cute. However, when people were around, she didn't look cute at all, she looked ice-cold. Lin Feng still remembered when she had fought against those people. She also had a beautiful necklace hanging between her breasts.
As if she had sensed something, she looked at Lin Feng, sword determination emerging from her eyes. Lin Feng's smile was suddenly frozen. How cold. Wasn't he allowed to smile?
When Lin Feng thought about that, he smiled even more and stared at her calmly.
"Hmph!" the girl spat coldly. Her sword determination surrounded Lin Feng, but then she turned to Yang Xiao and said coldly, "So you're the one who did it. So you wanted to get close to me to steal my memories! In the future, don't come anywhere near me!"
Yang Xiao was furious at Lin Feng, who had told everyone his secret on purpose. Everybody was going to watch him now. He couldn't do pull his usual tricks anymore!
The girl smiled chillingly and left. Everybody's eyes twinkled as she disappeared.
"She's so fast." Lin Feng watched her disappear in the distance, impressed.
Lei Dong Tian looked relaxed and said to the crowd, "From today on, if you to exchange views on cultivation, you can, but you can't kill your opponent. We're all in the Deva-Mara Thunder Clan now and people must feel safe here. What happened last time can't happen again.""
"Of course!" Yang Xiao smiled He felt exposed as he rose up into the air.
Lin Feng watched Yang Xiao coldly. The other had chased him for so long. Now that they weren't in the Celestial Remarkable Deployment Government anymore, things were going to get interesting.
"Lin Feng, you can choose a place to stay, there's plenty of space here," said Lei Dong Tian.
Lin Feng nodded and said, "I'll have a walk around and check."
He rose up into the air and went to choose a place.
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Outside of the Deva-Mara Thunder Clan…
A group of people had arrived. The leader of the group was Wang Shi, looking furious as he stared at the fortress like it was a lair of evildoers. Wang Shi could only grimace in hate. He had chased Lin Feng to here, but he couldn't go inside to kill him.
In an instant, someone else appeared in front of Wang Shi. Wang Shi was startled and blurted out, "Grandpa?"
"What about Little Jie?" the man asked coldly.
"He was killed!" replied Wang Shi, lowering his head. His face stiffened.
"Little Jie isn't dead," said Wang Shi's grandfather, taking out a soul talisman. Even though it had many cracks, it wasn't broken.
Wang Shi frowned and said, "What was going on? I saw his soul get absorbed by the enemy."
"He's alive, his soul hasn't been destroyed."
"Pfew…" Wang Shi took a deep breath, he had hope again! If Wang Jie wasn't dead, he could still rescue him!
However, when Wang Shi looked at the Deva-Mara Thunder Clan again, his heart ached. He couldn't go in and find the enemy. The Deva-Mara Thunder Clan and the Pellet Kings Clan didn't have cordial relations. Lei Dong Tian had taken their target back to the Deva-Mara Thunder Clan personally. The Deva-Mara Thunder Clan was going to ensure his safety! The Deva-Mara Thunder Clan was dignified and majestic, and they wouldn't abandon people like that, otherwise, people would stop trusting them.
"Grandfather, how can we save my brother, then?" said Wang Shi.
"Let's negotiate and give them what they want," said Wang Shi's grandfather. The Pellet Kings Clan was ready to pay the price for the little crazy cultivator.
Wang Shi's face stiffened. He knew how his grandfather felt, he was ready to do anything for Wang Jie. People like Wang Jie were precious to the Pellet Kings Clan. He knew that if the Deva-Mara Thunder Clan agreed to give him back, it would be very expensive. The Deva-Mara Thunder Clan was already wealthy, so to buy Wang Jie's freedom, they'd need to spend a lot.
The group of Pill Kings walked towards the dark palaces and fortresses.
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Lin Feng didn't know the members of the Pellet Kings Clan were moving inside the Deva-Mara Thunder Clan's territory. He was in a palace in his spirit world, seated cross-legged. Wang Jie was in front of him. Just like Wang Shi had said, Wang Jie wasn't dead, his spirit had just been absorbed, and Lin Feng had taken him to his spirit's world. The young cultivator had been defeated, but he was extremely strong, so Lin Feng wanted to make him into a Demon Puppet. Such demon puppets had great potential!
With Wang Jie's strength, if he studied the Celestial Evolution Holy Scriptures or the Kalpa Indestructible Deva-Mara Skill and the Deva-Mara Body Cleansing Technique, he would become terrifyingly strong. It was even difficult to imagine how strong he'd become.
Lin Feng could have it his own way with his Demon Puppets. He could do what he wished.
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Yang Xiao was also seated in a palace, practicing cultivation. He continued assimilating the memories he had stolen. He was still annoyed; Lin Feng had come to the Deva-Mara Thunder Clan and ruined his plan. He still wanted some people's memories, especially that girl's memories, and now it was too late.
Yang Xiao heard some steps and suddenly opened his eyes. He frowned and stared at the person who was coming. When he saw who they were, he smiled indifferently and said, "Brother Lin, this my place, you came without asking for my permission; don't you care about the rules?"
"If Brother Yang accepted a battle to death, I'm sure Brother Lei wouldn't disagree," said Lin Feng, smiling gently. Yang Xiao's face stiffened. Lin Feng was challenging him! Yang Xiao told Lin Feng he couldn't come into his place and he came in anyway, so what?
Yang Xiao smiled coldly. This guy was very self-confident. How could he be sure he was going to defeat Yang Xiao?
Yang Xiao had many strong cultivators' memories. He had powerful spells, skills and techniques. At his cultivation level, he didn't have many enemies. Therefore, he had come to participate in the Meeting of the Continent of the Nine Clouds. However, he was vigilant when facing Lin Feng. Many great emperors had fought against Lin Feng back then, and Lin Feng had killed them. He was an incredible fighter.
How had Lin Feng survived?
"I really wonder how you survived, Brother Lin Feng. Only your body was left, and your body and the cauldron disappeared. The spiritual body chased you, was your soul hidden in the cauldron?" Yang Xiao asked Lin Feng.
"You really want to know?" said Lin Feng, smiling casually. The Ten Thousand Evolutions Cauldron suddenly appeared floating in the air.
Doooong! Death strength filled the air. Yang Xiao's face turned grey and he pulled a long face. He jumped backwards, staring at the cauldron.
"Yang Xiao, sense that cauldron," said Lin Feng, smiling nastily. The cauldron kept ringing. Yang Xiao was shaking before its death strength, the air began to rumble as energies collided. Yang Xiao suddenly stood up as the wall behind him collapsed and turned to dust.
He stared at Lin Feng and exclaimed, "Lin Feng, don't forget what Brother Lei said. You don't dare kill me in the Deva-Mara Thunder Clan!"
"Don't misunderstand me, I'm just letting you sense the strength of the cauldron!" Lin Feng smiled back. A terrifying level of strength emerged from the cauldron. Yang Xiao's soul was shaking violently, it felt like it was about to be drawn out of his body.
His face turned deathly pale as he shouted furiously, "How cruel!"
Shining deployment lights appeared and he disappeared. He started running away from his quarters.
Very quickly, Yang Xiao appeared outside and pulled a long face. He was surrounded by deployment light!
"Brother Yang, why run away?" asked Lin Feng serenely, his voice echoing all around. His hands were on his back. He looked quite composed. Death intent pulsed and surrounded Yang Xiao. Yang Xiao felt like he could die anytime!
"You…" Yang Xiao glared at Lin Feng with murder in his eyes. However, Lin Feng didn't even glance at him. He was standing there, poised and aloof. He was waiting for Yang Xiao to attack him first.
"Hmph!" Yang Xiao smiled coldly, but he didn't attack. His silhouette flickered and he left. Lin Feng chased him closely. Many people saw that, and looked amused.
Yang Xiao feared Lin Feng!