re stood a group of terrifying powerhouses, all of whom were at the level of True Dragon Children, the foundation of Daxia Kingdom's national strength. At this moment, they had all been mobilized."Are...At this moment,

Everyone in the scene was stunned.

As a force that could rank in the top five in Po Town, Saint Laurent's strength is undeniable.

In four words.

That is unfathomable.

That's how terrifying the force was, yet it was wiped out by a single person.

Who exactly is this Lin Feng

How terrifying is this

Why haven't I heard of this before

At this moment, the name Lin Feng echoed in the minds of all those watching.

At this moment, a Japanese samurai in the crowd suddenly seemed to have thought of something, his expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed in shock:

The other day, someone went to my hometown and committed a massacre. That person seemed to be called Lin Feng as well. Could it be him

Upon hearing this,

There was a sudden uproar in the field.

Japan is considered a strong country, with countless masters within its borders. With shinobi, divine illusionists, and divine spellcasters working in unison, they are practically invincible. Yet, this man before them has managed to overpower them all.

"Who are you"

Mark looked at Lam Fung, his voice trembling.

It's gone.

Everything is gone.

The Saint Laurent Gang, built up with sweat and tears, now only has him left.

"A dying man doesn't need to know who I am."

Lin Feng looked indifferent.

Mark's face turned deathly pale, and all he could do was silently pray that Dr. Annie would arrive soon to save him.

And just then.

"Swish swish swish"

Suddenly, a group of black-clad people flew across the sky.

This group of men in black wore conical hats and had long swords at their waists, the blades flashing ominously.

"He is from the Mingjian Sect."

"The Mingjian Sect are of Summery descent, their ancestors being people from the Great Xia Kingdom. They later fled the country and, with the support of Mi Guo, established a base in Central Asia."

"The Mingjian Sect is a powerful entity, their headquarters being in the city of Yadin. This branch alone is enough to rank within the top three in Bop Town."

When everyone saw a group of men in black arrive, their pupils shrank, and they were shocked.

Even Daozi Li Yang's eyes narrowed.

In the Central Asia region,

There are three major forces that exist as taboo, absolutely not to be provoked.

The Mingjian Gate is the first among them.

"Several headmasters of the Mingjian Gate have connections with the US gods, and St. Laurent also has US support. Now that they suddenly come here, things are not looking good."

Li Yang murmured to himself.

"Brother, do you want to help this Lin Feng"

Li Ru said in a low voice.

"Oh, weren't you just disliking him"

Li Yang asked with interest.

"Hateful as it is, I hate those traitors even more."

Li Ru snorted coldly.

Li Yang smiled but said nothing when he heard this.

And at that moment,

A group of people from the Mingjian Gate have arrived nearby.

First was a hunched old man.

Although the old man wore a straw hat, his piercing gaze was still visible, captivating hearts.

"Jian Shi Ba, save me, please hurry and save me!"

Mark surprised cried for help.

The old man did not reply, his hawk-like eyes coldly fixed on Lin Feng, and said:

“Young man, you have passed through, coming to Central Asia for the first time, without inquiring about the situation, you dare to do such a thing as killing the whole family”

"You are from Daxia."

Lin Feng asked.

"What kind of scum are these Xia people I am from the Mingjian Gate, Jian Shiba knows how to differentiate between good and bad!"

"Bang"

Lin Feng slapped Jian Shiba with one palm, turning him into a bloody mist.

The group of men in black behind Jian Eighteen saw this scene, their scalp tingling instantly. They were no longer as arrogant and menacing as they had been when they arrived, immediately retreating.

Jian Shiyi is their person in charge in Boba Town.

Even such masters are no match for the opponent's single move, they go together only to deliver food.

"Since you're here, just stay. None of you are leaving."

Today, I, Lin Feng, establish my authority here. Non-people of the Great Xia nation, whoever dares to appear, will be beheaded.

Lin Feng's expression turned icy cold. A giant palm descended from the sky, crushing all the masters of the Mingjian Gate to death.

And with the complete annihilation of the Mingjian Gate's army.

Once again, the scene fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone was astonished.

Even Ye Tianxin and Chen Shan felt a little numb.

Lin Feng seems to be stronger than before.

It's about time, has the person you're looking for arrived yet

Lin Feng turned his cold gaze towards Mark.

"If they are coming, they must be on their way."

Mark's tears streamed down his face, his body trembling with fear, and he was about to soil himself.

This scene,

It also caused a stir among the audience, leaving many feeling emotional.

Just yesterday, Mark was a big shot in Bobo Town, everyone respected him wherever he went. But now, he's like a dead dog lying on the ground.

"I'll give you one more minute. If nobody comes, you die. I won't waste any more of my time on someone as insignificant as you."

Lin Feng said coldly.

Mark, upon hearing this, quickly took out his communicator and made a call.

As soon as the phone was answered.

He voiced his fear openly and loudly:

"Save me, Dr. Annie, please come and save me! There's a powerful Xia warrior named Lin Feng who destroyed the Mingjianmen branch and our Violet sect. Now I'm the only one left."

"Dr. Anne"

Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness when he heard this. With a single hand, he pulled the communicator from the air into his hand and said indifferently:

"You are Dr. Anne from the United States."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone,

Then a sweet and milky voice came:

"Lin Feng, I didn't expect our first phone call would be under these circumstances."

"Come on, I'll be waiting for you here with the Saint Laurent gang. You've always wanted to kill me, haven't you Bring some more mutants, I'll give you a chance to take me down with both hands."

Lin Feng said.

"Hee hee's"

"I guarantee you will definitely die, but not now. In the Xisha Secret Realm, I'll be waiting for you."

Dr. Anne finished speaking and hung up the phone.

"Click"

Lin Feng's expression turned icy cold, and he suddenly crushed the communicator in his hand.

This damn thing

He only dared to act tough in front of me over the phone.

Mark saw Lam Fung crush the communicator in his hand. His heart skipped a beat, but he forced a smile and said:

"Linlin, did you just say that you know Dr. Annie"

"Whoosh"

Lin Feng wasted no time and directly searched Mark's soul.

After the soul-searching is complete,

He finally knew why these foreigners could possess the combat strength of a Martial Saint or even a Martial God.

All of this is because of the so-called angel race of gods.

The Protoss have a type of ability called Angelic Blessing.

This is similar to the transmission of skills and empowerment in cultivation, which can greatly enhance a person's abilities.

However, this method has some major drawbacks.

It will drain all your energy and potential.

For example, if I were to forcibly elevate you to the Martial God realm, you would be forever stuck at that level. There would be no possibility of advancing further.

"Strange"

"How could there be such a superhuman race on Earth"

Or are the angels and celestial beings not beings from Earth at all

Lin Feng's eyes moved slightly,

I can't believe it.

If the Angel Race could create War Gods at will, then it would be over.

This way should be limited.

Otherwise, the United States wouldn't bother so much researching what they call "super soldiers."emon Emperor Wuxiang, Fang Mo!"Poof poof"Fang Mo coughed up blood, his cracked body staggering every few steps on the ground. Finally, he crashed heavily to the floor, seemingly exhausted and motionle...