Peerless Martial God

Edited by RED

Lin Feng took a step forwards, the snow crackled under his feet. Beasts were surrounding him and the air hummed as bestial Qi surrounded Lin Feng.

“Master Shi Jue, I brought Lin Feng regarding the agreement with the Snow Clan,” said a dimly discernible voice in the sky. A silhouette condensed above the snowy territory. Then, a bottle of wine appeared, but the alcohol froze. “It’s really cold here…”

The members of the Snow Clan looked at Shi Jue Lao Xian coldly. They sensed he was extremely strong.

“How come he’s not here?” Shi Jue asked Xue Ao.

“Call Saint Jue!” said Xue Ao. Then, he looked at Shi Jue Lao Xian and said, “You brought him here, that’s impressive. But he will just humiliate himself.”

“Is that so? Don’t rush anyway. Wait for him and we’ll see,” smiled Shi Jue Lao Xian easily.

Xue Ao smiled coldly. “Alright, I won’t rush, even if I can’t wait to cripple his cultivation. Grandma told me to spare his life because of Zhe Tian. I won’t kill him.”

Lin Feng remained silent. He didn’t need to say anything. The only important thing would be the battle.

“We’ll see if he deserves a battle against a genius of the Snow Clan first. How could he compete with someone who has a king-type body?” said someone slowly descending from the sky. He looked at Lin Feng coldly, his Qi similar to Xue Ao’s Qi. He looked even more sinister, with extremely sharp teeth.

He disappeared instantly and reappeared in front of Lin Feng.

He roared excitedly. Lin Feng saw a gigantic mouth open in front of him. He felt a bit oppressed. At the same time, terrifying claws slashed towards him.

Lin Feng frowned. He raised his hands and put them in front of his chest. The strong cultivators of the Snow Clan watched him coldly. They could already imagine Lin Feng’s lacerated corpse lying in the snow.

“Hee, hee…” the beast laughed, the strong cultivators of the Snow Clan were startled. They saw the gigantic beast bite Lin Feng’s arm, they had thought the beast would manage to eat Lin Feng in one bite. However, Lin Feng had used his arm to block the attack, and the beast stopped moving.

His teeth couldn’t pierce through Lin Feng’s arm. His teeth were terrifyingly sharp, but Lin Feng’s arm was as hard as diamond!

“Is it fun?” Lin Feng asked the gigantic beast. He looked unruffled, even though he was facing a terrifying beast.

The beast looked at Lin Feng coldly. His head was as big as Lin Feng’s body.

He let go of Lin Feng’s arms and bit towards his head. His roar made the whole area tremble. He hadn’t thought Lin Feng would block his first attack with just his arm…

A sharp impact sounded out, and the crowd saw the gigantic body get slapped and smashed away. It was like Lin Feng had pinched a big insect.

The beast howled angrily. The beasts around didn’t look at Lin Feng in a disdainful way anymore, however.

Xue Ao smiled broadly. “Interesting. You’re a Celestial Emperor. It’s fun to compete with such people.”

In only twenty years, Lin Feng, initially a cultivator of the Huang Qi layer, had become a Celestial Emperor. That was rare, he was a real genius. Xue Ao was pleasantly surprised. He couldn’t wait to fight against Lin Feng now. Initially, he had thought the battle would be boring.

When Lin Feng saw Xue Ao’s broadly, he replied lightly, “It’s going to be fun, indeed.”

Xue Shen Feng appeared behind Xue Ao. He glanced at Lin Feng coldly. Lin Feng had become a Celestial Emperor? How was that possible? He knew that twenty years before, during the Meeting of the Continent of the Nine Clouds, Lin Feng was only an emperor!

In the distance, snowflakes floated around, and the temperature continued falling. Snowflakes condensed and a silhouette appeared. It was Saint Jue!

He looked at Shi Jue Lao Xian and smiled, “I didn’t think you’d really bring him here.”

“We agreed, so we have to do it,” replied Shi Jue Lao Xian, taking a swig. His breath smelled of alcohol.

“You sound very confident,” Saint Jue remarked indifferently, while looking at Lin Feng. “He became a Celestial Emperor within twenty years, that’s rare. No wonder you were confident twenty years ago. You understood how talented he is. He does progress quickly.”

Then, he looked at Xue Ao and said, “Xue Ao, he almost has the same cultivation level as you. Don’t make us lose face.”

“Don’t worry, grandpa,” said Xue Ao coldly. He stepped forwards, footprints appeared in the snow behind him.

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In the distance, the old woman looked over there, “Saint Jue is here. Go and watch.”

“I just heard that he is a Celestial Emperor already. Zhe Tian’s father is really talented, people like that are rare,” said the old woman indifferently. “Lin Feng, I’ve heard that name somewhere.”

“Grandma, the winner of the Meeting of the Continent of the Nine Clouds was called Lin Feng, too,” said someone next to her.

“Oh right! I don’t remember their names. I just saw some battles. No wonder his name sounds familiar.” whispered the old woman. Then, she frowned, “It can’t be the same person though, right?”

The person next to her frowned, and after a minute the old woman hurriedly said, “Let’s go and see.”

She disappeared from there quickly.

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At the same time, Xue Jing Xiao was already within the territory of the Snow Clan. When he arrived and saw all those people gathered in the same place, he was surprised and murmured, “What’s going on?”

“Jing Xiao, what’s going on here? It’s lively,” said Di Chan smiling. They both continued moving forwards.

Xue Jing Xiao said, “Saint Jue!”

“Jing Xiao?” Saint Jue looked surprised. He landed in front of Jing Xiao and smiled, “You came back too?”

“Saint Jue, what’s going on here?” aksed Xue Jing Xiao when he saw Lin Feng. He also glanced at Xue Ao. Suddenly, he frowned and muttered, “It’s him!”

Xue Jing Xiao and Zhe Tian had watched the battles of the Meeting of the Continent of the Nine Clouds together. He remembered Lin Feng perfectly. He had been amazed by his performance.

“An agreement made twenty years ago,” replied Saint Jue.

“Eh?” Xue Jing Xiao frowned. Even though he didn’t know much about the agreement, he had heard about it. But the agreement was between the Snow Clan and two other people: Shi Jue Lao Xian and Meng Qing’s husband, Zhe Tian’s father.

Was Lin Feng Zhe Tian’s father?

“Did Zhe Tian recognize him back then?” whispered Xue Jing Xiao.

Saint Jue looked at him strangely and asked, “Jing Xiao, did you say something?”

A strong wind blew past. The old woman arrived too. When she saw Lin Feng, she was stunned. It was the man she had seen in some people’s memories.

How come it’s you?, thought the old woman. She was astonished. The person who Saint Jue had made an agreement in the lower world with was him? That young man had finished first at the Meeting of the Continent of the Nine Clouds! He was even the member of the Fortune Shrine. He really cared about Meng Qing!

That young man wasn’t just someone who had been humiliated in the lower world, he also had a social status, he was a core disciple in the Fortune Shrine!

Saint Jue didn’t understand and frowned. “You…?”

“Haha!” Shi Jue Lao Xian burst into laughter when he saw people’s faces. He raised his gourd and took a big swig of booze and said, “Your faces are so funny. I hope they’ll be even more funny afterwards.”

“Saint Jue, that’s Lin Feng! He finished first at the Meeting of the Continent of the Nine Clouds! He’s a disciple of the Fortune Shrine now!” said the old woman. Saint Jue’s face stiffened in astonishment.

Xue Ao was astonished too. However, it was what he wanted. It would be fun!