Faced with such a fierce blow, Lin Fei just lightly extended a hand to greet it.
When the nearby monsters saw this scene, they all sneered in their hearts and shook their heads.
"Peng King's Third Prince has cultivated Mahayana Realm. Mahayana. As soon as Mahayana comes out, all dharma will wither. A mere ant dares to greet him with his hand. He really doesn't know whether to live or die."
"Why bother? The third prince has already spoken. It would be a big deal to bypass their lives. Enci. A group of ants really can't figure out their identity. It would be a shame not to die."
"Haha, demon nobles are self-aware. Such crazy people who don't know the heights of heaven and earth dare to offend the third prince. I just hope that the third prince will not kill them all and get some useful information from them."
These monsters are afraid of Peng King's Third Prince's strength and dare not come forward to offend. After all, this is a broken plane that has been promoted. It is extremely magical. It is not known what secrets are hidden and whether there is any good fortune.
If the Third Prince identifies him as an enemy who seizes the opportunity, he will be dead in an instant.
Even the strong Mahayana could only remain silent and did not dare to step forward to fight. Firstly, they were afraid of the terrifying combat power of the third prince at the same level, and secondly, they were even more afraid of the powerful figure behind him...
Xuanming Star is the strongest, Silver-Winged Great Peng King!
All in all, in the eyes of these monsters, Lin Fei was doomed no matter what, and everyone could have predicted his miserable end.
"Bang!"
Under Lin Fei's palm, Peng King's Third Prince instantly showed a horrifying look. His brilliant silver wings, as sharp as a heavenly sword, were shattered by the palm. Countless broken silver feathers shot out like Immortal Sword, forming a terrifying death storm!
"Ah!" The third prince screamed and looked at Lin Fei in horror, his eyes widened and his whole body was trembling.
There was a sudden deathly silence in the whole place.
This scene was so sudden that the monsters watching around were stunned!
Immediately afterwards, they felt a chill.
What's going on?
Peng King's Third Prince, who was as strong as Early Mahayana, was actually slapped by that person and had half of his wings shattered?!
You must know that the third prince is Silver-Winged Great Peng Clan, and his physical body is endowed with extraordinary power. Even at a young age when his silver wings have just grown, each feather is a sharp weapon that can easily cut through rocks.
Growing to the Mahayana Realm means that every feather is a magical weapon. When thousands of feathers are fired, it is like thousands of sharp flying swords shooting out, each one is no less than the Mahayana Stage magic weapon!
Thousands of Mahayana Stage flying swords come out at once, who can stop them?
But Peng King's Third Prince, who was so powerful, was downplayed by Lin Fei, and his wings were even blown open with a slap that showed no effort...
The most frightening thing is that the group of people behind Lin Fei still look indifferent, as if... all of this is so natural?
"Of course it is!" A golden giant centipede exploded on the spot, and I felt suspicious of "Centipede", "Then he is Peng King's Third Prince, is it natural to blow his wings apart with a slap?!"
How could such a terrifying and powerful man emerge from a low-level plane with no spiritual energy at all?
"Ant, how dare you hurt me?!" Peng King's Third Prince was furious, as if he had been greatly humiliated.
This made everyone a little surprised. After all, it was obvious that he was no match for Lin Fei. How could he dare to be so arrogant under such circumstances? Shouldn't he apologize and beg for mercy?
Lin Fei seemed to have seen through everything, and simply said, "If you have any other means, let's use them."
The third prince was secretly shocked, but he was still cruel and immediately held out a piece of silver feather. It was about three feet long, cold and sharp, with a blazing silver light flowing throughout its body, and murderous intent rising into the sky.
"It's a feather from Old Silver-Winged Peng King!"
"What a terrible murderous intention, as if it wants to kill everything in this world!"
"Hiss... is this the feather that Old Peng King of the Human Immortal Realm made by hand?"
"Well, it seems that the alien race is still dead. Old Peng King's son dares to offend him, so what can he do even if he is a stronger Mahayana monk? He will die in the end, which is sad."
Under the envious and jealous gazes of the monsters, the third prince shouted loudly and instantly let the silver feather shoot out.
"Chi--"
A bucket-like silver light rushed towards Lin Fei in an instant, like a silver bolt streaking through the air. Murderous aura shot into the sky, spitting out silver light, like a wild dragon coming out of its cave.
However, facing such a fierce blow, Lin Fei just reached out and shook it lightly.
Under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, he actually stopped the silver feather sword with one hand. There was a blazing divine light in his hand, refining the power of the sword and even erasing a trace of the brand on it.
The whole place was in an uproar and was completely boiling!
Peng King's Third Prince was almost suffocated and looked at Lin Fei as if he had seen a ghost. That was an immortal weapon refined from a piece of his father's feather. How could it be taken away by others so easily? Even if his own cultivation was not good enough and the power he could display was limited, was this too outrageous?
"You... return my father's immortal weapon to me!" He forced himself to calm down, thinking that the other party must be afraid of Old Peng King, and scolded him sternly.
"Is this worthy of being called an immortal weapon?" Lin Fei shook his head and threw the object to Ji Yaoguang, "Speaking of species like Phoenix and Golden-Winged Peng, they have become immortals through cultivation, and the feathers on their bodies can barely be regarded as immortal weapons. As for this object..."
"It breaks as soon as it is broken and is unsightly."
The group of demons were shocked, and the third prince's eyes widened even more, and he had the urge to "vomit fragrance" on the spot.
Phoenix? Golden-Winged Peng?
Damn it! Is this legendary beast comparable?
Who is this person, and why does he speak so loudly and comment on the feathers of mythical beasts?
"It's really ridiculous. You say it as if you have been exposed to it before, and you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue!" The third prince sneered.
"Contact?" Lin Fei shook his head, "I even plucked Golden Sparrow... oh no, I plucked the hair of Golden-Winged Peng and stewed one. The taste is not bad, the meat is firm and elastic, with a unique fragrance, especially the crispy bone parts, which are endless aftertaste."
The whole audience was shocked!
The third prince felt in his heart that millions of grass and mud horses were galloping past, creating a mess.
What Lin Fei said was true, but it sounded too ridiculous to them, causing a burst of displeasure.
"Serious nonsense, I damn near believed it!"
"I believe you, you idiot! You're such a bad alien! And you speak so convincingly that it sounds like you're making it up!"
"I'm convinced. It's not like I've never seen anyone who can brag, and I've never seen him brag like this..."
"Tsk tsk, isn't it good to be alive? Even if you seriously injure the third prince, you still dare to arrange Silver-Winged Peng's ancestors like this. Are you really not afraid of being killed by Old Peng King?"