Wei Ranhei's body turned black and walked a few steps towards Wei Gui.
His body was scattered with blackness, covering Wei Gui's body. As the black air disappeared, Wei Gui also disappeared here.
"Okay, you can go together. Let's see if you all add up. Can you solve me before this magic weapon is exhausted!"
"Then come!"
Feng Lin attacked Wei Ranhei, and the power on his body surged out again.
However, after several consecutive fights, he could find that the difference between the two people's Qi power was very big.
After all, according to the real realm, the one that Feng Lin broke into the wall belongs to the semi-saint.
He just has stronger strength and can reach the level of shattering space.
Wei Ranhei is a real pseudo-saint, and his attack can easily shatter the space.
Even in the face of everyone's siege, Wei Ranhei was still at ease.
...
Before I knew it, the sky was getting darker.
The surrounding barrier gradually became weak, and Wei Ranhei shattered the barrier with one blow.
"Ranhei! You were wrong! You were bewitched by your father!" Su Yibai shouted to Wei Ranhei.
"What you said is ridiculous. Haven't you been bewitched by your father?"
Wei Ranhei put his black military cap on again, "This time it was our mistake. Without Feng Lin and others, you would have died long ago. You should thank him."
After saying that, Wei Ranhei's figure disappeared into the darkness.
When everyone around saw this, they all sighed that the excitement this time was really enjoyable.
Several semi-saints attacked Fenglin's territory, and then the civil war between the Yin-Yang Crusaders.
Judging from the current situation, the Yin-Yang Crusaders have been split.
Su Yibai will definitely not go back to die.
Now the Yin-Yang Crusader has been divided into two factions, the Black Emperor and the White Emperor.
Or, Black Ancestor and White Ancestor.
Everyone around gradually dispersed. From the moment, the excitement was over.
Everyone knows that from now on, as long as there is no saint, it will definitely not be an opponent of the forces where Feng Lin is located.
"Feng Lin, thank you. Wei Ranhei said it right just now. If you guys, we will definitely die."
Su Yibai looked at Feng Lin and said, "It sounds sad. We have planned it for so many years and found it is just a joke."
"I can't say that, I can only say that Wei Gui's cunning is too deep. Even I have cheated him, and he still hides the master Wei Ranhei."
Song Muchuan sighed deeply, "Oh, I really regret it. He was moved by him back then and wanted to sit on the throne, then return to the throne and accept the worship of those people."
"Bai Zu..."
"Don't call me Bai Zu anymore. Now there is no Bai Zu anymore. Yibai. From now on, I respect you as the patriarch, and you are the orthodox Yin-Yang Crusader."
When Song Muchuan said this, he shook his head gently, "I just don't know how many people in the Yin-Yang Crusaders in the Northern Continent are willing to follow us."
"I believe they will slowly come back to us."
Su Yibai said with a smile.
Mu Chengzhou stood beside him with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking at the direction of Wei Ranhei leaving, showing a smile.
"why are you laughing?"
Su Ming looked at Mu Chengzhou and asked.
"Seeing what you ask, the patriarch can laugh, but I can't do it right?" Mu Chengzhou felt helpless.
"That's right, we're still alive in a big disaster this time. Can't Xiaoxiao be okay?"
Su Yibai patted Su Ming on the shoulder.
"Since there is no business here, let's go back first. Su Yibai, you owe me a huge favor."
Feng Lin glanced at Su Yibai, "I am not that generous, I need to repay the favor."
"Haha, I know, I am a kind person."
Su Yibai bowed to Feng Lingong, "Then let's go back first. At present, our Yin-Yang Crusaders broke, and I have a lot of things to do."
"Okay, then I won't give it."
Feng Lin nodded.
"See you well!"
After Su Yibai finished speaking, he flew towards the distance.
Several other Yin-Yang Crusaders here also followed Su Yibai.
"Son! You surprised me so much! You deserve to be my son! If it weren't for you, something might have happened to me."
The last day Xue hugged Feng Lin, held him in her arms, and said excitedly.
"Haha, my mom is so powerful, how could something happen?" Feng Lin said with a smile, "Let's go back first."
"I won't need it. This time something big happened, I'm going back to tell grandma."
The last day of Xue came here this time mainly to see if Feng Lin was really dead.
Now that she knew that Feng Lin was safe and had reached this level of strength, she naturally felt at ease.
"Oh well."
Feng Lin nodded.
The day after tomorrow, the snow flew towards the distance, and as for Feng Lin and Sikong Jin, they returned to the island together.
After arriving on the island, the group of people here all looked at Feng Lin with a serious expression.
"Feng Lin, tell me the truth, what level of your life is?"
Ying Yunsong was already scared when he saw Feng Lin breaking the space just now.
This is a false saint!
She just asked Chi Jinghong specifically and learned that Feng Lin is currently less than 30 years old.
What kind of talent is this?
Under thirty years old, approaching the level of a saint?
Are you getting a mistake?
Jincheng was also glad at this time, but fortunately he came here to help this time.
When he learned that Feng Lin was dead, he felt a little sad.
But he had a good relationship with Feng Lin. Since Feng Lin was dead, he was considering whether to come over or not.
However, when he thought of the elemental remains given by Feng Lin and the Heavenly Dao-level martial arts, he decided to come.
"I am a semi-saint, but I have a lot of Qi and energy, so I can break the space."
Feng Lin explained with a smile.
Just as the few people were talking, Ji Guangling's figure came out from a distance.
"Damn it? What's going on? You kid is not dead!"
Ji Guangling's jeans had turned into shorts at this time, and his body was covered in blood.
When he saw Feng Lin, he shouted with joy.
"I didn't die that easily!"
Feng Lin opened the formation and asked Ji Guangling to come in. He smiled and said, "Old Master, where did you go just now?"
"I chased the half-saint all the way and fought with him all the way." Ji Guangling said with a smile.
"Catch up? Who is he?"
Feng Lin was also very curious about who this enemy was. If he had the chance in the future, he would definitely find the place. I
"I don't know him. He is a middle-aged man with long hair. He looks like a mixed race in a foreign land, and he is almost the same as us."
Ji Guangling explained casually.
"Then there is nothing I can do, old man, go to the villa to rest for a while."
Feng Lin invited him, saying that he was still very grateful to Ji Guangling.
"No, to be honest, I'm very upset now. I finally had a semi-saint opponent, but he didn't fight me and just ran away."
Ji Guangling said to Feng Lin, "Since you are not dead, I'm relieved. I'm going to find someone else and test my body again."
Feng Lin was helpless. He was so old that he couldn't rest at all.
Suddenly, Feng Lin looked into the distance and two more auras approached here.
Chapter completed!