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A look of horror appeared on his face. "So strong! This old monster is too terrifying. If I hadn't already comprehended the 'superior heavenly grade' technique 'Hunyuan Jue', I'm afraid this move would kill me instantly."

Ling Fei's body was swaying, and he almost fell to the ground. After a long while, he finally calmed down. He stared at the leader of the Blood Demon Sect with a hint of fear in his eyes. "My goodness, this old monster is really powerful. It is almost impossible for me to defeat him."

"Ling Fei, do you know that your behavior has brought shame to me? If I let you go today, who will give me face in the future?" The Blood Evil Cult leader's eyes were cold and his tone was chilly.

Ling Fei was startled, then waved his hands and said, "I don't have any other intentions, I just want to make a deal with you."

"Deal? What kind of deal do you want to make with me?" asked the Blood Evil Cult leader with a frown.

"I want to join your team!" Ling Fei said.

Hearing this, the leader of the Blood Demon Cult raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Why?"

Ling Fei said, "I want to become stronger and become a respected genius, so I want to become a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect. I wonder if you agree?"

"Haha, you have quite a big ambition!" The Blood Evil Cult leader raised a mocking look at his lips.

"Ling Fei doesn't dare. Ling Fei's strength has not reached that level yet. I wonder if the Blood Evil Sect can take me in?" Ling Fei said respectfully.

"Take him in?" The leader of the Blood Demon Sect laughed sarcastically and said, "Ling Fei, Ling Fei, do you think that with your strength, you can become a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect? You are too naive!"

"To be honest, the reason why I am willing to protect you is because you and I have a connection. However, this connection is only temporary. When you grow up, you will still be doomed!" said the leader of the Blood Evil Cult.

Ling Fei frowned slightly when he heard this, but he didn't care. "As long as I can become a Martial Emperor, I won't frown even if I die!"

"Emperor Wu?"

"That's right, Emperor Wu!"

Ling Fei nodded.

"Emperor Wu?" The leader of the Blood Evil Cult sneered, and then his figure flashed and turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared into the sky.

"It seems that the Blood Demon Cult is really powerful. It can even subdue the Martial Emperor." Ling Fei murmured.

"However, the Blood Demon Cult is a demon clan force. I have already anticipated this, so I will never give up!"

Ling Fei's eyes were determined, and then he turned and hurried towards the Ling Mansion.

Not long after, Ling Fei returned to Ling Mansion.

"Master, you are finally back. I was worried about what happened to you."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Ling Fei smiled slightly.

"That's good. The master is looking for you." Ling Xianglian said.

"Looking for me? What does he want to do?" Ling Fei frowned slightly.

Ling Xianglian said, "I don't know either. Anyway, the master summoned you, so there must be something."

"Um."

"Then I will go and inform the master. Please wait a moment, young master." Ling Xianglian nodded and hurried into the house.

Not long after, an old man walked out slowly from inside. This man was Ling Fei's father Ling Tian.

"Fei'er, you're finally back. This trip made your father so worried. Fortunately, you are fine." Ling Tian said.

"Father, I'm fine." Ling Fei said.

"I'm glad you're okay. Come, follow dad into the house." Ling Tian said, pulling Ling Fei's hand and walking into the house.

"Fei'er, what did you do outside today? Why was the Blood Evil Sect Leader so furious?" Ling Tian asked curiously.

Ling Fei told his experience today, "Father, the Blood Evil Sect leader is very powerful. I am no match for him. I can only run for my life. I didn't expect that the Blood Evil Sect is so cruel!"

Ling Fei finished his words with a look of resentment.

"This world is a place where the strong prey on the weak. The strong survive and the weak die!"

"The Blood Demon Cult is an evil cult. Our Ling family will be destroyed sooner or later. Therefore, you must improve your strength as soon as possible, otherwise, you will fall sooner or later!" Ling Tian said seriously.

After hearing his father's words, Ling Fei was shocked. Although he didn't know whether what his father said was true or false, Ling Fei knew that his father was definitely not joking.

"Yes, father." Ling Fei nodded.

"By the way, Fei'er, what are you going to do after this incident?" Ling Tian asked suddenly.

"I..." Ling Fei groaned for a moment, and said, "Father, don't worry about this matter. I know what to do. As long as I don't encounter that kind of evil person, it will be worth it even if I die there!"

Ling Fei's expression was filled with endless dominance and confidence, as if even the collapse of the sky could not stop Ling Fei's determination.

"Okay, since you have your own plans, then I won't care. I hope you can come back alive!" Ling Tian said.

"Don't worry, I will."

Ling Fei's eyes were determined, his fists were clenched tightly, and a burning fire flashed in his eyes, "Blood Demon Cult, one day, I will crush it!"

The next day, Ling Fei left the Ling Mansion and headed towards the west of the city.

Ling Fei's goal is to go to the Tianshan Snowfield in the southwest. The area of ​​the Tianshan Snowfield is equivalent to half of Jiangnan Province. Moreover, the scope of the Tianshan Snowfield is vast and boundless. Even a Martial Emperor would not dare to set foot in it easily, let alone him, a congenital Martial Master.

"Brother Ling, let's go to the Tianshan Snow Plain together." At this time, Zhao Tianyu suddenly walked to Ling Fei and said.

"Brother Zhao, your injury has not healed yet. If you rashly go to the Tianshan Snow Plain, you will inevitably encounter danger."

"I'm sure of that, don't worry."

Seeing this, Ling Fei stopped trying to dissuade him.

Afterwards, Ling Fei and four others headed towards the east of the city.

On the way, Zhao Tianyu and Zhang Hao were both in seclusion healing their wounds, only Ling Fei and Zhao Yun were chatting.

"Fei'er, what did you experience in the Tianshan Snow Plain? Why were you seriously injured?" Zhao Yun asked puzzledly.

"I was in the Tianshan snowfield, and was chased by a giant Tianshan tiger. Fortunately, I was lucky and dodged it, thus avoiding a fatal blow." Ling Fei said.

"Is the Tianshan Giant Tiger very powerful?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Very strong!" Ling Fei said, "Brother Zhao, I see that you are also a martial king, why are you still afraid of a beast?"

"This is not a question of fear or not!" Zhao Yun smiled bitterly, and then said, "The giant tiger in Tianshan is not an ordinary beast!"

"Isn't it an ordinary beast? Could it be a spiritual beast?" Ling Fei asked.

"It's not a spirit beast, but it's much more powerful than ordinary spirit beasts!"

"However, although the Tianshan Giant Tiger was very powerful, it still died under my sword in the end, so you don't have to worry."

"Oh." Ling Fei nodded.

Zhao Yun continued, "Soon, I will take you to the Tianshan Snowfield. In the Tianshan Snowfield, there are several places called 'Holy Temples'. Each temple contains rich spiritual energy and many opportunities. You only need to go to one of them, and your strength will surely increase greatly, and you can even reach the Martial Emperor realm!"

"What? The Temple?"

Ling Fei was stunned when he heard this, and then he showed excitement, "I was worried that I had no place to practice and no spiritual medicine to help me, but I didn't expect that I would have such a good opportunity!"

"Although I have been in Ling Mansion for sixteen years, I have not gained anything. Now, my injuries have all recovered, and I want to go out and explore the world!"

"Brother Ling, are you sure you want to go to the temple?"

"Sure!" Ling Fei said firmly, "Brother Zhao, I know what you are worried about. You don't have to worry about me. I won't have any accidents, because I still have my master to protect me!"

“Master?”

Zhao Yun was shocked when he heard this, "Could it be Brother Ling Fei, your master?"

"That's right! My master's name is Ling Tian!"

"What? It turned out to be your master, Brother Ling. I thought..."

Ling Fei waved his hand and said, "Brother Zhao, you don't have to worry. You can rest assured of my safety!"

"That's good, Brother Ling, you must be careful. If you are defeated, retreat immediately!"

Ling Tian warned: "Remember, in the temple, you must not be brave. There are many dangers in the Tianshan snowfield. It is not something that ordinary people can bear. You must pay attention to safety. Do you understand?"

“Well, I’ll be careful.”

Ling Fei nodded.

Three days later, Ling Fei and others entered the territory of the Northern Region and headed towards the Tianshan Snowfield.

Ling Fei and his three companions also met quite a few warriors on the way.

Ling Fei discovered that many people came from various big cities.

Ling Fei didn't care. After all, there were too many people like him. Here, only the strong ones would be respected.

"Ling Fei, I saw an acquaintance!"

At this time, Zhao Yun suddenly said.

"Who?" Ling Fei asked.

"Guess!" Zhao Yun smiled slightly.

Ling Fei shook his head. How could he guess?

"Haha, you can't guess, and I won't tell you." Zhao Yun said, "That man is called Lin Hao, a martial king-level warrior, and he has the support of a martial emperor-level warrior!"

"oh?"

Ling Fei frowned slightly, "So what?"

"Hehe, do you know why Lin Hao wants to snatch your Wind and Thunder Halberd?" Zhao Yun asked.

"What does this have to do with me?" Ling Fei asked back.

"Because the Wind and Thunder Battle Halberd is a top-level mysterious weapon, priceless. If you don't give it to him, he will definitely take action. You have to be careful, don't let anything go wrong!

Chapter 112, Eighth Heaven

Don't worry about that." Ling Fei raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Ling Fei, I think you should just accept your fate. Lin Hao is a genuine Martial Emperor. If you confront him head-on, you will not gain any benefit at all." Zhao Yun said.

"Hmph! He's just a Martial Emperor. I don't take him seriously at all. You don't need to remind me!" Ling Fei sneered.

"Don't take it lightly. Lin Hao is no ordinary Martial Emperor." Zhao Yun shook his head. "I advise you to give up resistance and hand over the Wind and Thunder Halberd."

"Haha, Brother Zhao, you are so funny. Do you think I will obediently hand over the halberd? If so, wouldn't it be too embarrassing?"

Ling Fei laughed.