Plundering the Immortals: I can plunder the opportunities of immortality!

Di Yuanxin was dumbfounded in the air, he saw a dark thing surging in the thick ice layer, and as a result, the surrounding ice melted instantly shortly after he saw it.

This trend is still accelerating, and this kind of thing is still happening when he is frantically urging the Ice Lingzhu.

Lin Feng directly caused the black flames to surge out, and all the icy aura around him disappeared.

Then Lin Feng sacrificed the Zixu Knife and slashed at the center of the formation, only to hear a click, and the formation instantly shattered.

Everything around was revealed, including Di Yuanxin.

Only then did Lin Feng see a blue book floating in the air, with two words on it, Holy Frost.

"What kind of flame are you?" Di Yuanxin looked at Lin Feng in shock, he couldn't kill Lin Feng even after using two treasures, and was destroyed by his terrifying flame.

The distance was several thousand meters, but Di Yuanxin could still feel the very high temperature of the pitch-black flames around Lin Feng, even if he encountered such flames, he would probably die.

"Since the Book of Holy Frost is in your hands, where is Qin Feixue?" Lin Feng looked at Di Yuanxin coldly. The Book of Holy Frost was originally on Qin Feixue's body, so Yin Qingshu wanted to get it.

Now that it was taken away by Emperor Yuanxin, it was obvious that there might be something wrong with Qin Feixue.

"He's fine, maybe we need to sit down and talk, maybe it was just a misunderstanding." Di Yuanxin fell from the sky and put away the Holy Frost Book and Ice Lingzhu.

He didn't dare to continue fighting, Lin Feng's strength was too strong.

Moreover, Lin Feng was able to break through his ninth-level protective formation, even if he asked the monks of the entire Northern Emperor Palace to deal with Lin Feng, Lin Feng could still walk away calmly.

Because the protective formation here can't trap Lin Feng, no one can stop Lin Feng if he wants to leave.

As long as Lin Feng escapes, the fate that awaits him in the future will definitely not be good.

Obviously, there is nothing to do with Lin Feng now, and it will be even more helpless to do with Lin Feng in the future.

Although Di Yuanxin really didn't want to compromise with Lin Feng, there was no other way. He had used his strength to deal with Lin Feng. Using his cultivation base to activate the Book of Frost, he could kill someone instantly.

Even if Feng Moxiao won't die after being hit by his attack, he will lose his skin, not to mention that Lin Feng is within his territory and is still in the ninth-level guard formation.

If he could kill Lin Feng, he would have killed him long ago. If he can't kill him now, it is naturally a good reconciliation.

Lin Feng said directly: "What qualifications do you have to sit down with me and you deserve it? Maybe I could still sit down with you if I didn't do anything before, but it's impossible now. If I didn't have any strength, you would have already killed me. After grabbing everything, can I let someone like you go?"

Di Yuanxin's expression turned ugly. He was indeed a little impulsive before, but he didn't expect that Lin Feng would be so strong. If he knew this was the result, he would definitely not do it.

"How do Fellow Daoist Lin want to solve it?" Di Yuanxin asked again. He wanted to make up for the compensation, but he didn't say it when he got to his lips.

He wants to save face too much. Although Wei Hanshuang is the only one here, even without Wei Hanshuang, he would not say such things to Lin Feng. He is the owner of the Northern Emperor Palace and the Holy Land Lord of the Northern Territory. How could he be with Lin Feng suddenly? The monks who came out said this.

If it gets out, what will his face look like?

"Solution?" Lin Feng sneered and said, "I have to kill you to be considered a solution. The Northern Emperor Palace will be mine from now on."

"How dare you!" Di Yuanxin couldn't bear it when he heard such words. How could it be possible that Lin Feng wanted his Beidi Palace? Even if he fought Lin Feng to the death, he would never let such a thing happen.

"Of course I dare!" Lin Feng used all his strength this time, and Zixu Dao slashed at Di Yuanxin with one blow.

The Supreme Dark Light Slash appeared instantly, reflecting one yellow and one white around.

Di Yuanxin had already appeared in front of Di Yuanxin when he drew the knife, and Di Yuanxin reacted extremely quickly. When Lin Feng slashed out the knife, he sensed the danger and turned sideways to avoid it.

The Supreme Dark Light Slash instantly slashed on the ice wall of his hall, and with just one blow, a huge hole was cut out, and the whole hall shook for a while.

Di Yuanxin's pupils shrank. The material of the ice wall in his hall was very high, but it was directly split by Lin Feng in such a large area. If it was more violent, the ice wall would have been blasted away.

At this time, Di Yuanxin could no longer allow Lin Feng to destroy him any longer. He sent out via voice transmission, and within a few seconds a large number of people rushed in.

There are more than 30 strong people in the tribulation stage, eight monks in the late stage of the tribulation, twelve in the middle stage of the tribulation, and the rest are all in the early stage of the tribulation.

In addition, there are many monks in the Mahayana stage, more than 50, and seventy to eighty monks in the fusion stage. As for the distraction stage, there are even more.

None of the monks under the state of distraction came, because Di Yuanxin knew that the monks under the state of distraction came in vain, the number is not the key, but the key is strength.

"My lord, what happened?"

After many monks came in, they asked quickly. They had obviously seen the mess around here. Many areas of the ground were pitch black, and the walls were damaged in every way.

In fact, when the guards were blasted away by Lin Feng, many strong people saw the situation here.

When they also wanted to come, Di Yuanxin sent them a message, and they came immediately.

"The Northern Emperor Palace is indeed powerful. It deserves to be one of the Four Great Sacred Lands. There are so many monks in the Transcending Tribulation Period." Lin Feng still said in a flat tone.

But I have to say that the strength of Beidi Palace is indeed strong, these monks combined are stronger than several Seven Star Sects.

When Lin Feng was besieged back then, there were only a few strong ones in the Transcendence Tribulation Stage, and there were more monks in the rest of the Mahayana Stage and the Composite Stage.

However, there were more than 30 monks in Lin Feng's tribulation period. If Beidi Palace with this strength had sent out to the wasteland to rescue Qin Feixue, it would not be impossible to say that they could not be rescued.

But this kind of situation can't happen. People like Di Yuanxin can't make all the top powerhouses of Beidi Palace dispatch to save people. It's enough to go to half of them at most.

If all of them are dispatched, the Beidi Palace will be empty, and if they are beaten up at this time, the loss will be heavy.

Lin Feng is not panicking at all now, although the number of people now is much stronger than the group that surrounded him back then.

But his cultivation base is also much stronger than at that time. He was in the early stage of the tribulation, and now he is in the late stage of the tribulation, which is completely incomparable.

"Who is this person?" A monk who also completed the tribulation stage stared at Lin Feng. He couldn't tell what Lin Feng's cultivation level was, nor could he know how strong Lin Feng was.

But he was sure that it was this cultivator who put the palace lord in a bad situation. Otherwise, if it was a small monk, the palace lord would have killed him directly, and there was no need to call them so many people.