With the missing body of Ling Xiaotian, this huge conspiracy that swept the entire Nan Yan Commandery finally came to an end.
On the battlefield, there was only deathly silence and a strong smell of blood that could not be eliminated.
Everyone in Demon Suppression Division stared blankly at the man who was holding a war blade and standing in the mountain of corpses Blood Sea, but his expression was as indifferent as if he had just trampled a nest of ants to death, and their minds went blank.
Prince of Runan?
Prince of Runan, the younger brother of the current Holy Emperor, who holds all the power and has a large number of troops?
Ling Xiaotian The shocking revelation before his death made everyone feel numb.
They finally understood what a terrifying existence stood behind this game of chess.
However, Lin Feng's response refreshed their understanding again.
No matter what kind of king you are?
Let's cut it down!
This Beyond Law and Heaven, no-holds-barred dominance made everyone feel a shiver from the depths of their souls.
"Alas..."
Silver Token Manager Looking at the dead head on the ground, he could only sigh helplessly.
He knew that Lin Feng's choice seemed reckless, but in fact it was the most correct one.
Now that we have been torn apart, leaving Ling Xiaotian alive will only lead to endless troubles.
This is the way to Lin Feng to eliminate the root cause and never cause any future troubles.
"Get this place cleaned up. All news about this place is blocked. No one is allowed to spread it. Anyone who violates this rule will be killed without mercy!"
Manager gave the order, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
He knew that Nan Yan Commandery's world might be about to change.
At this moment, in the City Lord's Mansion, the forbidden practice quiet room.
Ling Yue'er, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing crazily, suddenly trembled and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Numerous strange and twisted blood-colored magic lines instantly appeared on her pretty, pale face!
A cold and violent aura of terror burst out of her body uncontrollably!
"Dad..."
Ling Yue'er curled up on the ground in pain. She could feel that the "holy object" in her body, after losing her father's restraint and suppression, was frantically devouring her soul and flesh at an unprecedented speed!
When Lin Feng led everyone back to the City Lord's Mansion, what greeted them was a Shura field shrouded in blood Sha Qi.
In the City Lord's Mansion, all the guards loyal to Ling Xiaotian have been drained of their essence and blood by the power of the rampaging "holy object" and turned into cold mummies.
And in the center of the quiet practice room, a huge flesh cocoon wrapped in countless bloody tentacles was beating violently, like an evil heart.
Ling Yue'er, has disappeared.
"It's too late."
Manager looked at the huge flesh cocoon with an extremely solemn expression, "Demonic Beast has completely lost control and has merged with her flesh and blood. Unless Immortal on Land takes action, there is no solution."
These words are equivalent to a death sentence for Ling Yue'er.
Zhao Tie, Li Rui and others looked at the wriggling flesh cocoon with complicated expressions on their faces.
Watching this unruly and willful daughter of the city lord turn into such a desolate person, I feel uncomfortable in my heart.
"Alas, poor people must have something to hate."
Wu Yong sighed, "If it weren't for her father's greed, how could she have ended up like this?"
Chu Mengxi didn't say anything, she just stared at the cocoon, a trace of unbearability flashed in her cold phoenix eyes.
Although she has been competing with Ling Yue'er, deep down in her heart, she doesn't envy the other person's character of daring to love, hate, and live a wanton and flamboyant life.
She knew that everything Ling Yue'er did might be calculated and used.
But for now, her feelings for Lin Feng are real.
At this moment, the huge flesh cocoon suddenly trembled violently, and cracks appeared on the surface.
Vaguely, a girl's pleading voice, full of endless pain and struggle, could be heard coming from inside.
"... kill me... please..."
"I don't want to... become a monster..."
The voice was like weeping and complaining, which made those who heard it sad.
All the Demon Slayer Envoy present subconsciously clenched the weapons in their hands, but they didn't know what to do.
Kill her?
After all, I am an old acquaintance, a young girl who once lived.
Not to kill her?
Are we just going to watch her turn into a terrible evil that brings disaster to the world?
Everyone's eyes invariably focused once again on the only man who could make a decision.
Lin Feng walked forward slowly and stood in front of the huge flesh cocoon.
He could feel the will that was struggling crazily inside, and the terrifying power that was growing rapidly, comparable to, or even greater than, Dan Yuan Realm Peak.
"Brother Lin... you are here..."
From within the cocoon, Ling Yue'er's weak yet joyful voice came.
"I'm sorry... for causing you so much trouble..."
"I... I regret so much... if... I wasn't the daughter of the city lord... right... it wouldn't be like this..."
"Brother Lin... I... I really... like you so much..."
"I can die by your sword... I... I have no regrets..."
The voice gradually became fainter, and was eventually replaced by a violent roar.
The entire flesh cocoon began to expand and twist crazily, and was about to hatch completely!
Lin Feng slowly pulled out the red-black "Killing Blade".
He didn't say a word, just looked at the cocoon in front of him calmly.
Then, swing the knife.
A simple and unpretentious sword light, but containing the meaning of endless destruction, flashed away.
Pfft.
The huge flesh cocoon, together with everything inside, turned into blood-colored butterflies flying in the sky under this knife, and finally dissipated in the air.
[Ding! Successfully killed the Fifth Order demon (immature)!]
[Crit Multiplier increased to 190 times! Obtain Crit Points 200000 points!]
The whole world became quiet again.
"Brother Lin, don't be too sad."
"Yes Lin Feng, she... she may not be able to help herself."
Chu Mengxi and others looked at the sad and cruel scene in front of them, with mixed feelings in their hearts.
They all subconsciously believed that Lin Feng must feel uncomfortable having personally killed a stunning young girl who was passionately devoted to them.
They all came forward and tried to comfort him.
However, Lin Feng said nothing, just silently put the sword into its sheath, turned around and walked away.
That back figure looked so lonely and lonely.
Everyone looked at his leaving figure and sighed in their hearts.
"Oh, Brother Lin must be feeling very painful in his heart."
Zhao Tie sighed.
"Yes, after all, I was very attentive to Brother Lin, and it's just gone."
Li Rui also echoed.
There was only Chu Mengxi. Looking at Lin Feng's seemingly lonely back, his eyebrows frowned slightly.
For some reason, she always felt that Lin Feng seemed...
He didn't look sad at all.
Even...
How does she feel? The other person seems to be...
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