The Sacred Feather Clan That Could Not Fight Back at All

What the hell was going on?

Everything had been fine just now. How had he suddenly come out and committed suicide?

Shen Lin's action was completely beyond Hao Yuan and the others' expectations. As a result, they did not react until the saber radiance had already swept across Shen Lin's body.

However, in the next moment, Shen Lin, who had been swept by the saber radiance, was completely unharmed.

A golden mark was forced out from inside his body and directly shattered by the saber radiance.

Only after seeing this did Hao Yuan and the others react.

Not good!

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Hao Yuan immediately understood Shen Lin's purpose.

This bastard had actually dispelled the means that Feather Emperor Venerable had left inside his body.

"Hmph! I knew it. With your wolfish ambition, there was no way you would submit so easily..."

Hao Yuan warily took a step back.

Shen Lin twisted his neck and stretched lazily, looking utterly refreshed.

Then he turned toward Hao Yuan and said with a light laugh, "Since you've already figured out the situation inside, you..."

"...are no longer useful!"

Shen Lin was still standing where he was when he spoke the first half of the sentence.

By the second half, his voice had suddenly sounded from behind Hao Yuan.

For a moment, Hao Yuan felt a chill rise from his spine.

"Not good!!!"

He shouted in a low voice. In an instant, the spiritual power within him erupted, and the wings behind him spread wide, wrapping around his body.

At the same time, the long saber gave a clear hum, and saber radiance burst forth.

In an instant, it swallowed both Hao Yuan and Hao Shan.

Shen Lin stood behind them, holding the Hatred-Slaying Long Saber, his expression cold and