Chapter 393: The Unreachable Homeland
hey suddenly felt a little guilty.When it involves people of such stature, no one is exempt from fear.In the evening,The sun sets in the west, and dusk approaches.The three disciples were in a room to...Lin Feng looked at the person kneeling on the ground, his expression slightly moved.
This is an elderly man with gray hair and a stooped figure.
The old man's life force has been depleted, and his body emanates a faint stench of decay. It is clear that he does not have many days left to live.
The most important thing is,
This old man is clearly a big summer person.
"What does it mean to speak for the people of Dàxià"
Lin Feng asked.
"Low-level martial artists from within the country have no protection here, their lives are worth less than paper."
The elderly man first sighed with regret,
Then, he went on to describe the situation in Central Asia one by one.
Countries in Central Asia stand side by side.
Almost every country has established a base here.
The Xia Dynasty was no exception.
A powerful force called the Xia Gang was established by a group of high-ranking martial artists from Daxia.
This was a good thing
When out and about, people should unite and support each other, so as not to be bullied.
But,
However, not every person from Daxia can join the Xia Bang.
The primary requirement for joining the Summer Help is to reach a realm surpassing that of a master.
And those martial artists who haven't reached the Grandmaster realm,
It can only perish on its own.
Even if the Xia Gang's high-level members were wantonly slaughtered by powerful figures from other countries, they wouldn't even glance at it, let alone intervene.
To be frank, if you're not strong enough, you should withdraw from Central Asia. It makes no sense to struggle here.
Lin Feng said directly.
"A person in the rivers and lakes, cannot control their own destiny."
Most of our ancestors fought for the country and died here. We also grew up here. If we leave here, where else can we go
We are people of Daxia, but we do not have the nationality of Daxia.
"Home, we can never return."
The old man said, tears streaming down his face.
Upon seeing this scene,
Other cultivators from different countries all wore expressions of disdain.
And some people with obviously Chinese features were silently weeping, wiping their tears with their hands, but they just couldn't stop them.
At this time, Ye Tianxin stepped forward and said in a low voice:
"Boss, here's the situation"
"Back then, when the West Sea Secret Realm first opened, the country sent several batches of warriors to fight here, wanting to seize the treasures of the West Sea Secret Realm."
As a result, most of those warriors died in Central Asia, and these people are the descendants of that group of warriors from back then.
After a moment's pause, Ye Tianxin sighed again:
They are a group of forgotten people. They lived in chaotic areas since childhood, lacking good resources and with relatively low cultivation levels. They could only struggle for survival on the line between life and death.
Hearing these words,
Lin Feng's eyes flickered, and his heart couldn't calm down.
The descendants of heroes should not be so miserable.
He waved his hand, lifting the old man kneeling on the ground, and then asked:
"Aren't there people from the government here to supervise you"
"I heard that the high-level officials of Xia Bang were sent by the national side to help us."
But they came here, totally looking down on us.
The old man spoke in a trembling voice.
"
This summer, that person is really amazing.
"
Lin Feng laughed angrily.
Although he was cold-blooded and ruthless, he still felt angry when faced with this kind of situation.
Or,
This is something that every Han Chinese person cannot tolerate.
"Alright, I understand. From today onwards, with me, Lam Fung, here, Paul will be safe and sound."
Lin Feng's voice was cold, and he scanned his surroundings, asking:
"Has anyone here ever bullied you"
This
The old man didn't expect Lin Feng to be so decisive.
He glanced around, but remained silent, as if apprehensive.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here for you."
Lin Feng said.
The old man gritted his teeth when he heard this and suddenly pointed at some people in the crowd, saying:
"He, she, he and it"
These people all regard us as ants, cutting our flesh and deceiving our wives and daughters.
The group of people pointed at by the old man's expression changed drastically, and they immediately said in a cold voice:
"Old man, what are you talking about"
"You can eat whatever you want, but you shouldn't speak carelessly. Do you know the consequences of speaking rashly"
"
What consequences will there be, do tell me.
"
Lin Feng's expression suddenly turned cold. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed several people who were speaking from the air.
"Lin Feng, I know you're strong but our Sheng Shui Nation isn't a pushover. You've already offended so many people, do you still want to offend us"
"Lin Feng, you'd better let go of our Central Asia region. It's not your turn to run wild alone."
"Our Earth is the number one planet in this universe, with countless masters. Are you sure you want to be our enemy"
Several foreign cultivators caught in mid-air roared angrily.
All bark and no bite.
Their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
I came here to watch a play, but I ended up becoming part of the show.
"A bunch of ants also dare to speak to me like this"
Lin Feng's voice was flat, his hand clenched tightly.
"Bang bang bang"
The few who spoke had no resistance at all, they were all crushed into blood mist.
Subsequently,
"Boom"
Lin Feng's body suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura that shot straight into the sky.
This was also the first time he fully unleashed his internal pressure.
This pressure is too terrifying.
The entire town of Popo was shaking, as if an earthquake had occurred.
The sky was covered with dense, ominous clouds, as if a divine punishment were about to descend.
When the wind and clouds change color, the sun and moon lose their brilliance.
In a flash,
Every expert in Popo Town, from corner to corner, had a look of astonishment on their faces as they looked up towards the direction of the Mingjian Sect branch.
Who is it
"Who could possibly possess such a terrifying aura"
"Could it be someone stronger than the God of War Why would a powerful being like that come here instead of to Adin City"
And just then,
A chilling voice echoed through the ears of countless people in the town.
Wherever I, Lin Feng, stand, the summer will be respected. Anyone who disagrees shall be beheaded.
What happened in Bop Town,
It spread throughout Central Asia in a short period of time.
For a time,
caused a stir
How many years has it been
Since a century ago, that super powerful being from the peninsula was flayed and hanged under an old locust tree after being brutally tortured.
How many years has it been,
Nobody has dared to speak so boldly in the Central Asian region before.
This is practically a provocation, courting death.
And at this very moment,
Aden,
Inside a magnificent villa.
Dr. Anne was lying in a large bathtub, one hand kneading her body, the other holding her phone and looking at the information above, a mocking smile couldn't help but appear on her lips.
No wonder it's Lin Feng.
too arrogant
Even if you're crazy in Daxia, it's okay.
In this land of Central Asia, known for its hidden dangers and powerful forces, to be so brazen and ostentatious is truly audacious.
It's simply absurd.
"Lin Feng is no ordinary person. He was able to slay the four-winged angel Moebeni, and even if his strength isn't quite up to that of a six-winged angel, it's probably not too far off."
"Such a person would be top-tier even in the Central Asian region."
At that moment, a deep voice suddenly echoed through the vast bathroom.s to carve out a sliver of life for himselfAnd Little Tower offered himself up in sacrifice...And still, the four supreme masters of Zhanzong and Tianmen were desperately protecting...He saw all of th...