Peerless Martial God 2

Edited by RED

The leader of the Gods’ Government swore and looked at Lin Feng angrily. Tian Di frowned.

Lin Feng smiled mockingly and asked, “Why are you so angry? Could it be that Qian Ke Shuang is your illegitimate son? No problem, you’re old now, though; are you still as strong as you were when you were young?”

“You, you…” shouted the leader of the Gods’ Government. His face twisted, and words didn’t even come out anymore. He just sat there and looked at Lin Feng furiously.

“Lin Feng, don’t you think you’re going too far?” said Tian Di icily. His voice sounded gloomy and made everyone shudder. He had the strength of the top of the eighth Godly Emperor Layer, after all. Everybody was scared of him.

Lin Feng smiled indifferently, he glanced at Tian Di, “I am going too far? Or you guys are going too far? I think that’s obvious, right?”

“What do you mean?” replied Tian Di when he heard that. His eyes were filled with murder, his expression sharp.

“What? You’re angry? You should be a kind and virtuous person, why are you so petty and vile? You want to attack when a young person says something?” Lin Feng said with freezing irony and burning satire. Many people were covered with cold sweat when they heard that. Lin Feng had balls!

“Lin Feng, don’t be too insolent. The Celestial Emperors Dynasty isn’t Tiantai!” shouted Tian Fan when he heard Lin Feng. Deadly energies rolled around him. Both Tian Fan and his father were extremely angry.

They had wanted to kill Lin Feng for a long time. They had always considered him as someone dangerous, who would end up posing a threat to them in the future. But time had passed and killing Lin Feng had become more and more difficult, not to mention that Xue Ran had already broken through to the eighth Godly Emperor Layer. He was as strong as them, if not stronger; how could they kill Lin Feng now?

They could, at most, teach him a good lesson and humiliate him. But they had failed to humiliate Lin Feng. The stone they had thrown had landed on their own heads.

Tian Fan was furious, too. He hated Lin Feng to his core. Lin Feng had already humiliated him in the past in front of everyone, so he couldn’t look down on Lin Feng anymore.

When Lin Feng heard Tian Fan shout out, he looked over at him. Lin Feng knew that Tian Fan hated him more than anything.

Lin Feng glanced at the one who was responsible for all of this, Xuan Yuan the Demon Emperor. It was all because of Xuan Yuan, who had disregarded what Lin Feng had done for him. He had gotten rid of him as soon as he was done with him. He had then dropped stones on someone who was in a well. If Lin Feng had never met Xuan Yuan, he would have met Tian Di amicably and never have offended him.

He wasn’t afraid of Tian Di or the Celestial Emperors Dynasty, but just thought having them as enemies wasn’t worth it. Lin Feng regretted that he had helped the Demon Emperor do so many things. In the end, it was a complete waste of his time.

Lin Feng glanced at Tian Fan and raised his glass, getting ready to take a sip. He didn’t feel like paying attention to Tian Fan’s provocations because with Tian Fan’s strength, Lin Feng was at least seventy percent sure he could crush him.

When Tian Fan saw Lin Feng ignoring him, he shouted out and slapped Lin Feng’s glass. The glass exploded and fell away in shards.

Lin Feng slowly raised his head and said icily, “You’re seeking death.”

“Hehe, how am I seeking death? Lin Feng, don’t think that because you have the strength of the sixth Godly Emperor Layer, you can do whatever you wish! I’ll tell you one thing; with me here, you’ll never be able to rise,” said Tian Fan laughing maniacally.

“You mean that you want to stand on my way?” Lin Feng asked, smiling in a strange way.

Tian Fan smiled evilly and nodded confidently, “What do you think?”

“Sigh, you really want to die.” Lin Feng didn’t even let him finish, laughing icily and shaking his head.

Tian Fan looked glum and clenched his fists. He shouted furiously, “Lin Feng, if you refuse, fight against me then!”

“Why would I?” Lin Feng didn’t even look up, pouring himself another glass. He didn’t feel like wasting time talking to Tian Fan, and sounded quite haughty.

“Because I’m telling you!” shouted Tian Fan icily. He flashed over and landed in front of Lin Feng. He crouched down and stared Lin Feng straight in the eyes. He shouted wildly, “Do you accept or not?”

Lin Feng was surprised; he looked up, slowly nodded and smiled, “Alright, alright… But let’s not fight for nothing. Let’s bet, alright?”

“Bet what?” Tian Fan frowned. He glanced at his father.

Lin Feng also looked at Tian Di, his purpose extremely clear. Tian Di shook his head and looked at the man in blue clothes next to him, the nonchalant cultivator of the Great Alliance of the Hundred Worlds.

“Vice leader, you choose what to put at stake,” said Tian Di, smiling broadly.

The man in blue glanced at Lin Feng and Tian Fan. He smiled casually, “Let’s bet on a full member’s position in the Great Alliance of the Hundred Worlds. The winner can become a full member of the Great Alliance of the Hundred Worlds.”

“Alright. Great! Haha! Son, hurry up and thank the vice leader quickly!”

The man in blue wasn’t even done talking when Tian Di shouted happily. It would be a great honor if Tian Fan could become a full member of the Great Alliance of the Hundred Worlds.

Tian Fan seemed moved as well, quickly bowing hand over fist. The man smiled in satisfaction.

Then he looked at Lin Feng coolly. He knew that Lin Feng had killed over twenty judges. He had nearly killed the direct disciple of the leader of the Alliance, Fu Su Rong, as well. That was an unforgivable offense. But if Lin Feng won this battle, he wouldn’t be able to do anything against him anymore.

“Lin Feng, what do you think?” asked the man coldly. He hoped Lin Feng would accept.

Lin Feng just smiled indifferently and said, “I don’t care. Becoming a member of the Great Alliance of the Hundred Worlds is not something important to me.”