Chapter 713
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Chapter 713: Every Man Has a Soft Spot
“Break it!”
The strong warrior of the Darkborn God Clan shouted desperately, his handsome face filled with defiance!
He was confident and unyielding; even when facing Lin Feng, he was determined to clear a path and survive!
“Break what? Today is destined to be your day of downfall!”
Lin Feng swung his sword, causing the heavens to collapse and the earth to shatter!
“Pfft!”
The Darkborn warrior’s body was nearly cleaved in two,
He coughed up blood, his body and face stained with bright red blood, as strands of Dao light dissipated from him, and various divine laws dimmed!
“Hahaha…”
The Darkborn warrior suddenly burst into mad laughter.
He held his own spilled entrails in both hands, blood dripping through his fingers, falling to the ground with a chilling sound!
“Good, very good!”
The Darkborn warrior knew he was beyond saving, yet there was not a hint of panic on his face. He coldly scanned the surroundings and uttered,
“My death will awaken the ancient ancestors of my clan, and soon you will all accompany me to the grave!”
“Boom!”
Without saying another word, Lin Feng stepped forward and delivered a punch, turning the Darkborn warrior’s head into a mist of blood!
At the same time,
On the other side,
The High Priest of the West joined forces to decisively kill the Sea God Clan warrior,
“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~”
A large amount of light scattered, like the most beautiful fireworks in the sky!
“They’re all dead, all dead!”
Xuan Yuan Zhiruo’s pretty face turned pale, her words filled with fear.
“Those who can come here are all the pride of various factions, yet they have all perished here! The Ice and Snow Clan has gone too far; are they not afraid of retaliation?”
Wu Feng murmured softly.
“Retaliation? If I’m not mistaken, the outside world is probably in chaos right now… I wonder how many strong warriors are waiting for their chance!”
The little master uncle’s expression was grave.
“If that’s the case, doesn’t that mean the Ice and Snow Clan is digging their own grave?”
Xuan Yuan Zhiruo asked.
The little master uncle remained silent, instead shifting his gaze to the location of the copper coffin underground.
Who exactly is buried inside?
What gave the Ice and Snow Clan the courage to fear nothing?
……
The scene suddenly fell silent.
A group of people, including Lin Feng, did not speak, merely gazing quietly at the copper coffin underground, which had turned from a dark blue-black to blood red…
Various terrifying phenomena emerged around the coffin,
With sacred yet mysterious Dao runes flickering and swaying…
“Elders! When will the person inside come out?”
Zhuge Xiaoming looked towards the High Priest of the West.
“Delayed by ten days to half a month, at the shortest, three to five days!”
One of the High Priests replied in a low voice.
Upon hearing this, Zhuge Xiaoming frowned slightly,
He took down the bag behind him, pulled out some unknown tools, and began to calculate.
After a long while,
He finally stood up, his forehead already covered in large beads of sweat.
“This time, we’ve made too much noise! At most three days, after three days, that group outside will definitely spare no effort to break the seal and force their way in!”
“If the master does not awaken in time, it will be a disaster for our Ice and Snow Clan!”
Zhuge Xiaoming said solemnly.
“It’s fine; this is a gamble. If we win, our Ice and Snow Clan will reappear in the world; if we lose, then we will accept our fate.”
“We of the West are already dead! To fight to this point with these broken bodies is already our utmost effort!”
The High Priests spoke with sorrowful words.
Seeing this scene,
Lin Feng felt a chill run down his spine.
He looked at his fifth senior brother, who appeared confident, thinking everything was going according to plan,
Only to find out,
It was all a gamble?
The gamble was whether the person in the coffin could awaken before the enemy arrived?
Isn’t this nonsense?
At this moment, Lin Feng seemed to think of something and immediately stepped forward to ask:
“By the way, fifth senior brother, are you the great prince of the Ice and Snow Clan?”
“No! The great prince is my brother, born thousands of years before me; he has already fallen for the clan…”
Zhuge Xiaoming’s expression was somewhat melancholic.
Upon hearing this, Lin Feng pondered for a moment, took out the Heart of Ice and Snow from his bosom, and handed it to Zhuge Xiaoming.
Zhuge Xiaoming did not take it but smiled and said:
“Little junior brother, I already knew the Heart of Ice and Snow was with you; the divine consciousness you sensed earlier was actually our clan’s elder detecting the aura of the sacred object!”
“Then you…”
Lin Feng’s expression changed.
“You are about to face the tribulation of merging your body and soul! This Heart of Ice and Snow can help you! Keep it…”
Zhuge Xiaoming said.
Lin Feng felt a mix of emotions upon hearing this.
Such a sacred object is undoubtedly a treasure among treasures for any great clan, yet fifth senior brother just gave it to him like that!
This kindness made him feel uneasy.
Lin Feng did not refuse, holding the Heart of Ice and Snow in his hand. After calming himself down, he recounted the incident with Nunu that he encountered in the Demon Tower.
As soon as these words were spoken,
The expressions of many beings from the Ice and Snow Clan turned to deep sorrow.
Even the High Priest of the West began to choke back tears.
“Wuwuwu~ After nearly ten thousand years, has the Empress truly died?”
“In that battle, the Empress was captured by the Demon God Clan and imprisoned in the Demon Tower. We attempted countless rescues, and even the great prince himself could not save her!”
“Nunu? Is that the name of the little prince? He suffered so much!”
……
Lin Feng looked at the sorrowful crowd,
Thinking of the unknown fate of Yinuo, and recalling the scene in the Demon Tower where Nunu passed away in his arms, his nose couldn’t help but feel a bit sour.
He felt a deep melancholy in his heart.
Time flies, and the world changes,
How many joys and sorrows must one experience in a lifetime?
“Fifth senior brother, my wife is lost in the Glacier Snowfield; do you have a way to find her?”
Lin Feng’s voice was filled with sorrow.
Upon hearing this, Zhuge Xiaoming took out a divination tool to calculate, but the divination was blank, with no trace to follow…
“How is it?”
“According to the Yi theory, this situation can only mean two possibilities! First, Chen Yinuo is already dead! Second, a great figure has intervened, erasing all traces of Chen Yinuo, making it impossible for the heavenly path to trace or for calculations to deduce!”
Zhuge Xiaoming spoke each word clearly.
Lin Feng fell silent upon hearing this,
His heart felt as if it were being twisted by a knife…
Someone as ordinary as Yinuo could never be connected to any great figure…
Is she… really gone?
Standing in the icy wilderness, Lin Feng’s eyes turned slightly red…
He had become immensely stronger than he was ten years ago, yet he could never return to that time…
The once youthful days, the most important people from the past—father, mother, sister Xiaoyao, Yinuo—one by one, they had all departed…
“Without you, no matter how strong I become, even if I achieve true immortality, what does it matter? What significance does it hold?”
Tears shimmered in Lin Feng’s eyes.
Every man has a soft side,
He can slay all enemies, but when that soft side is touched, how can he not shed tears…
At that moment,
A sudden sound of breaking air came from the distance,
Followed by a cold voice ringing in everyone’s ears.
“Lin Feng, we meet again! The shame of that day, I will make you repay tenfold!”
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