Chapter 2242: A Bunch of Cowards! (First Update)

“Kid, you’re courting death!”

“Arrogant and ignorant!”

“Speaking such wild words, it comes at a price!”

Everyone widened their eyes and shouted, their sharp eyes like sharp Sword Edges, all focusing on Ling Feng.

To be able to survive the powerful impact brought by the descent of the Floating Immortal Island, and to remain almost unharmed, they are undoubtedly the strongest among the strong.

Such Martial Artists are powerhouses in their regions, all of whom were unyielding, and Ling Feng’s attitude instantly angered them.

“Hmph, it seems I don’t need to act myself this time!”

In the crowd, Lan Yan from the Azure Blue Fire Clan, sneered. Ling Feng had now incited the public’s rage, he didn’t need to act; with so many people together, one spit from each might drown that kid!

However, amidst these countless hostile gazes, Ling Feng burst into laughter and even beckoned at them with a curled finger, sneering, “If you want to fight, then come on!”

Everyone’s eyelids twitched violently, this kid truly wasn’t afraid of death!

Xuanyuan Yu’s mouth also twitched slightly, recalling that when Ling Feng first arrived at Yueelin City, in less than a month, he had stirred up a storm and leaped to become the number one person of interest.

As the saying goes, people who are not envied are mediocre.

This guy is undoubtedly a genius among geniuses, wherever he goes, he becomes the focus of everyone’s attention!

Facing Ling Feng’s nearly provocative attitude, everyone was grinding their teeth in anger, but soon someone realized, all their cultivation was completely suppressed here, they were nothing more than ordinary people with slightly stronger physical strength.

And Ling Feng, his Qi Blood Power was incredibly full, at a glance, he was a Body Refining Expert.

These old guys with their Elemental Power suppressed, fighting with brute force against a Body Refining Expert like Ling Feng, would be asking for a beating!

If this whole group of Semi-Saints and Saint Level elders were beaten black and blue by a junior only in the Middle Late Stage of the Emperor Realm like Ling Feng, how would they face anyone in the future?

Moreover, it seemed Ling Feng had gained some inheritance from the scroll painting, who knew if he obtained any mysterious power? It’s best not to risk it under the suppression of Elemental Power.

Thus, in the face of Ling Feng’s provocations, almost without exception, all those Saint Level powerhouses chose to swallow their pride.

Although one boasted more harshly than the other, not a single one dared to make the first move!

“If you’re not going to fight, then don’t waste my time!”

Ling Feng shrugged, once again sat cross-legged, and began to comprehend the remaining scroll paintings.

Everyone looked at each other, clenching their fists, and one by one sat back in their places.

Ling Feng had comprehended one of the scroll paintings, leaving five, and if they continued to waste time, the rest wouldn’t be theirs.

“Damn it! A bunch of cowards!”

Lan Yan gnashed his teeth in anger, originally thinking Ling Feng would be beaten by the crowd. Even if their Elemental Power was suppressed, being Semi-Saints and Saints, using brute force wasn’t that weak either.

So many joining forces, Ling Feng wouldn’t survive even with nine lives.

However, he underestimated human nature’s selfishness. Even if together they could subdue Ling Feng, who would want to be the first to get beaten?

If it were him, he’d only dare to stay back and watch!

“Young Master, simmer down.”

Elder Jian said in a deep voice, “Instead of thinking about how to deal with that kid, why not calm down and comprehend the Martial Techniques in those scroll paintings! They are Divine Skills from the Immortal Domain, obtaining them is a huge opportunity!”

Whoosh!

At this moment, another scroll painting flashed a dazzling golden light, then burned out in the Void.

The final ray of light merged into the brow of a black-clad man in the crowd.

Clearly, this person also obtained a transmission of an Immortal Domain Martial Technique.

No one dared to waste time anymore, now, only the last four scroll paintings remained!

Somewhat curious, Ling Feng turned back to look, even with his Emperor’s Eye, comprehending these scroll paintings felt challenging, yet there was someone else who could comprehend them?

Indeed, the world is vast, geniuses abound, underestimating the heroes of the world is the peak of foolishness.

The second person to comprehend a scroll painting, the black-clad man, looked quite young, but his aura was already as condensed as a mountain, just his sitting posture giving off an abyss-like steady aura!

On his forehead, mysterious black engravings faintly flickered in and out.

Clearly, this person wasn’t just an ordinary Human Clan, like Yeu Junyao, he too was from the Divine Race!

The engravings on his forehead were Divine Patterns, only appearing when invoking Primordial Divine Power.

This, Ling Feng had seen many times on Yeu Junyao.

“Besides that Azure Blue Fire Clan’s fool, I didn’t expect another Divine Race member to come!”

Ling Feng squinted, not expecting the other’s talent to surpass Yeu Junyao!

Yeu Junyao had also noticed the black-clad man, her Fong Mu furrowed. Initially planning to give up on comprehending those scroll paintings, but thinking that even the West Sword Domain Divine Race could comprehend them, yet she, a direct descendant of the Jiuli Divine Race, couldn’t compare to the West Sword Domain’s Divine Race?

Thus, seeming to be out of spite, Yeu Junyao also focused entirely on comprehending those scroll paintings.

In terms of talent, Yeu Junyao might not lose to the black-clad man, but her nature was too restless, making it hard to settle down and comprehend.

Feeling Ling Feng’s gaze, that black-clad man also focused back, a strong battle intent flashing in his eyes.

But soon, the battle intent restrained, the black-clad man refocused on the remaining scroll paintings.

Ling Feng didn’t waste time either; with only six scroll paintings in total, if others comprehended more, there would be fewer for him.

About an hour later!

Ling Feng comprehended another scroll painting, acquiring a second Immortal Domain Martial Technique.

For a moment, this again incited countless envy.

Then, another light flickered, the fourth scroll painting burned, with its brilliance merging into Yeu Junyao’s brow.

Once she focused entirely, her advantageous status as a Jiuli Divine Race manifested, finally obtaining one Immortal Domain Martial Technique.

Then, about another hour, an elderly man with white hair, eyes flashing with divine light, triggered resonance with a scroll painting, also receiving an inheritance.

By now, only the last scroll painting remained in the secret chamber!

Everyone was incredibly tense, those without transmission displaying anxious expressions, as this was their last hope.

One day…

Two days…

Three days…

Unexpectedly, this last scroll painting was extraordinarily mysterious, and even after three whole days, no one received a transmission, it still hung perfectly on the wall.