This true spirit of the undead clan looked at Lin Zifeng with a smile, as if he didn't care about Lin Zifeng's words.

"We, the Spirit Race, have eternal life and are immortal existences. Time is nothing to us."

Hearing these words, Lin Zifeng showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Then just wait, I will do my best to bring down the Thunder Punishment Temple."

"Okay, I look forward to seeing that day."

Lin Zifeng waved his hand, said no more, moved and disappeared from the spot.

He was leaving the ancient battlefield by the river, going out to search for a wave of wealth, and then he could consider ascending to the second heaven.

Now, for Lin Zifeng, he needs to reach the ninth heaven in the shortest time, and then find a way to become a saint, or have the combat power of a saint level.

Finally, smash the Thunder Punishment Temple to pieces.

Of course, during this process, Lin Zifeng will continue to search for his sister and mother.

However, even if he goes to search, Lin Zifeng's focus is definitely not to find them.

Because compared to the fairy world, the divine world is more vast and boundless.

He spent a lot of time and effort searching for his sister and mother in the fairy world.

This time, Lin Zifeng wants to improve his strength as much as possible. When he becomes a saint, finding his mother and sister is just a matter of thought.

After having an idea in his mind, Lin Zifeng's eyes flashed with perseverance. He knew that the next thing might be a bit troublesome.

But, he will do it anyway.

Because for Lin Zifeng, there are too many things that he needs to consider.

Walking out of the ancient battlefield by the river, Lin Zifeng originally planned to leave directly to find the messenger of the gods to earn extra money.

But when he just came out, he found that a large group of people had gathered here, and these people were all middle gods!!

look

Seeing such a large number of middle gods, Lin Zifeng secretly thought that something bad might happen in this situation.

"You are the human race mixed in the ancient battlefield by the river. We have seen traces of human activities in the ancient battlefield by the river before."

"Based on some clues, we even learned that you have passed such a peerless treasure as the Hunyuan Sky-piercing Cone."

The leader, a twelve-winged angel of judgment, said something extremely arrogant to Lin Zifeng.

Everything she said and did was so arrogant, as if she was the aloof and inviolable true god, and Lin Zifeng was just an ant crawling on the soles of her feet.

Lin Zifeng couldn't help but frown as he looked at this arrogant and arrogant twelve-winged angel of judgment.

"To tell you the truth, I do have the Hunyuan Heaven-piercing Cone in my hand. If you have the ability, come and get it."

Lin Zifeng's voice was not loud, but it made these middle gods a little angry.

Especially this twelve-winged judgment angel, she is also a highly respected existence among these middle gods. Even middle gods of the same realm are respectful in front of her.

But Lin Zifeng, a human race like an ant, a lower god like an ant.

A complete ant, how dare you treat yourself with such an attitude!!

"Human ant, it seems that you think the Hunyuan Sky-piercing Cone in your hand can help you defeat us?"

"If you think so, then I can only say that you are too naive."

"Sir Sarbit, with your noble status, there is no need to talk nonsense to this human ant. Let your subordinates take action and kill him directly. This will be the end of the matter."

The twelve-winged judgment angel nodded slightly and said, "Okay, go ahead and twist off the head of this human ant."

After hearing this, the black-winged spirit race walked towards Lin Zifeng, "Human boy, the worst decision you made was to take away the Hunyuan Sky-piercing Cone!!"

"Today, you have to pay with your life for this decision of yours!!" The true spirit of the undead clan looked at Lin Zifeng with a smile, as if he didn't care about Lin Zifeng's words.

"We, the Spirit Race, have eternal life and are immortal existences. Time is nothing to us."

Hearing these words, Lin Zifeng showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Then just wait, I will do my best to bring down the Thunder Punishment Temple."

"Okay, I look forward to seeing that day."

Lin Zifeng waved his hand, said no more, moved and disappeared from the spot.

He was leaving the ancient battlefield by the river, going out to search for a wave of wealth, and then he could consider ascending to the second heaven.

Now, for Lin Zifeng, he needs to reach the ninth heaven in the shortest time, and then find a way to become a saint, or have the combat power of a saint level.

Finally, smash the Thunder Punishment Temple. ??

Of course, during this process, Lin Zifeng will continue to search for his sister and mother.

However, even if he goes to search, Lin Zifeng's focus is definitely not to find them.

Because compared to the fairy world, the divine world is more vast and boundless.

He spent a lot of time and effort searching for his sister and mother in the fairy world.

This time, Lin Zifeng wants to improve his strength as much as possible. When he becomes a saint, finding his mother and sister is just a matter of thought.

After having an idea in his mind, Lin Zifeng's eyes flashed with perseverance. He knew that the next thing might be a bit troublesome.

But, he will do it anyway.

Because for Lin Zifeng, there are too many things that he needs to consider.

Walking out of the ancient battlefield by the river, Lin Zifeng originally planned to leave directly to find the messenger of the gods to earn extra money.

But when he just came out, he found that a large group of people had gathered here, and these people were all middle gods!!

look

Seeing such a large number of middle gods, Lin Zifeng secretly thought that something bad might happen in this situation.

"You are the human race mixed in the ancient battlefield by the river. We have seen traces of human activities in the ancient battlefield by the river before."

"Based on some clues, we even learned that you have passed such a peerless treasure as the Hunyuan Sky-piercing Cone."

The leader, a twelve-winged angel of judgment, said something extremely arrogant to Lin Zifeng.

Everything she said and did was so arrogant, as if she was the aloof and inviolable true god, and Lin Zifeng was just an ant crawling on the soles of her feet.

Lin Zifeng couldn't help but frown as he looked at this arrogant and arrogant twelve-winged angel of judgment.

"To tell you the truth, I do have the Hunyuan Heaven-piercing Cone in my hand. If you have the ability, come and get it."

Lin Zifeng's voice was not loud, but it made these middle gods a little angry.

Especially this twelve-winged judgment angel, she is also a highly respected existence among these middle gods. Even middle gods of the same realm are respectful in front of her.

But Lin Zifeng, a human race like an ant, a lower god like an ant.

A complete ant, how dare you treat yourself with such an attitude!!

"Human ant, it seems that you think the Hunyuan Sky-piercing Cone in your hand can help you defeat us?"

"If you think so, then I can only say that you are too naive."

"Sir Sarbit, with your noble status, there is no need to talk nonsense to this human ant. Let your subordinates take action and kill him directly. This will be the end of the matter."

The twelve-winged judgment angel nodded slightly and said, "Okay, go ahead and twist off the head of this human ant."

After hearing this, the black-winged spirit race walked towards Lin Zifeng, "Human boy, the worst decision you made was to take away the Hunyuan Sky-piercing Cone!!"
Chapter completed!