With a rip, the sword light slashed toward Leng Hun faster than thunder could reach the ear!
Leng Hun's pupils contracted!
He looked at Lin Feng's icy expression.
Disbelief spread across his face!
He could not believe Lin Feng remained unmoved by the benefits before him, or that he could calmly face Liu Wushuang's pursuit!
Liu Wushuang! She was a mid-stage Great Emperor realm cultivator, someone who could strangle Leng Hun with a single hand.
Even if he encountered her himself, his only option would be to flee.
How did Lin Feng dare?
How did he dare refuse him?
What he found hardest to believe was that this projection of his could deliver an all-out strike at the mid-stage emperor king realm.
Even against someone at the late-stage emperor king realm, he could escape unscathed as long as he held out for an instant.
Yet against Lin Feng, he had not even managed to dodge.
He had been destroyed outright!
"You..."
Leng Hun's phantom gradually dissipated into the void.
He had not even had time to retrieve those twenty thousand emperor crystals.
Inside a great hall in the Cold Star Palace.
A jade talisman shattered before Leng Hun.
Seated in his chair, Leng Hun's expression was frighteningly grim.
"**Good, good, good!!!
Once I capture you, I'll torture you a thousand times over first!!!**"
Leng Hun gritted his teeth, the words practically squeezed out through the gaps.
He still harbored hopes for an emperor-rank artifact refiner like Lin Feng and did not want to give up on him so easily.
Besides, Lin Feng was also wanted by Liu Wushuang.
If he could steal the heavens and swap out the sun, creating the illusion that Lin Feng had died during the trial, then hide him away to secretly forge Emperor Weapons for