Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Wei Ran’s body turned black and took a few steps towards Wei Gui.

The black color that spread from his body enveloped Wei Gui's body. As the black color disappeared, Wei Gui also disappeared here.

"Alright, you can all come together. Now it depends on whether you can defeat me before this divine weapon is exhausted!"

"Then come on!"

Feng Lin attacked Wei Ranhei, and the power in his body surged out again.

However, after several consecutive fights, he could find that there was a huge gap in the Qi power between the two.

After all, according to the true realm comparison, Feng Lin, who broke through the wall, is a semi-saint.

He is just more powerful and can reach the level of shattering space.

Wei Ranhei is a true pseudo-saint, and his attacks can easily shatter the space.

Even facing everyone's siege, Wei Ranhei was still able to handle it with ease.

……

Before I knew it, it was getting dark.

The barriers around him gradually became weaker, and Wei Ranhei shattered them with one blow.

"Ranhei! You are wrong! You have been bewitched by your father!" Su Yibai shouted at Wei Ranhei.

"What you said is ridiculous. Aren't you bewitched by your father?"

Wei Ranhei put on his black military cap again and said, "It was our mistake this time. Without Feng Lin and his men, you would have died a long time ago. You should thank him."

After saying this, Wei Ran’s black figure disappeared into the darkness.

When the people around saw this, they all sighed that this excitement was really exciting.

Several semi-saints attacked Feng Lin's territory, and then there was a civil war among the Yin-Yang Crusaders.

Judging from the current situation, the Yin-Yang Crusade has split.

Su Yibai would definitely not go back to die.

Now the Yin-Yang Crusaders have split into two factions, the Black Emperor and the White Emperor.

In other words, the Black Ancestor and the White Ancestor.

The crowd around gradually dispersed, and from what it looked like now, the excitement was over.

Everyone knows that from now on, any force without a saint will definitely not be a match for Feng Lin's force.

"Feng Lin, thank you. What Wei Ranhei said just now is right. If you were us, we would definitely die."

Su Yibai looked at Feng Lin and said, "It's quite sad to say that we have been planning for so many years, and now we find out that it is just a joke."

"I can't say that. I can only say that Wei Gui is too cunning. He even deceived me and hid the master Wei Ranhei."

Song Muchuan sighed deeply, "Oh, I really regret it. I was persuaded by him back then and wanted to sit on the throne of God, then return to the God's Land and accept the worship of those people."

"Bai Zu..."

"Don't call me Bai Zu anymore. There is no Bai Zu now. Yi Bai, from now on, I respect you as the clan leader. You are the orthodox Yin-Yang Crusader."

Song Muchuan said this and shook his head gently, "I just don't know how many Yin-Yang Crusaders in the Northern Continent are willing to follow us."

"I believe that they will slowly come back to us."

Su Yibai said with a smile.

Mu Chengzhou stood aside with his hands behind his back, looking in the direction where Wei Ranhei left, with a smile on his face.

"why are you laughing?"

Su Ming looked at Mu Chengzhou and asked.

"Look at what you asked. If the clan leader can laugh, why can't I?" Mu Chengzhou felt helpless.

"That's right. We have survived this disaster. Can't we just laugh?"

Su Yibai patted Su Ming's shoulder.

"Since there is nothing for us to do here, let's go back first. Su Yibai, you owe me a huge favor."

Feng Lin glanced at Su Yibai and said, "I'm not that generous. Favors need to be repaid."

"Haha, I know. I am a person who knows how to repay kindness."

Su Yibai bowed to Feng Lin and said, "Then we will go back first. Currently, our Yin-Yang Crusade has split up, and I have a lot of things to do here." "Okay, then I won't see you off."

Feng Lin nodded.

"Goodbye!"

After Su Yibai finished speaking, he flew away.

The other Yin-Yang Crusaders here also followed Su Yibai.

"Son! You really amazed me! You are worthy of being my son! If it weren't for you, I might have gotten into trouble too."

Hou Tianxue hugged Feng Lin, held him in her arms, and said excitedly.

"Haha, my mom is so capable, how could anything go wrong?" Feng Lin said with a smile, "Let's go back first."

"I don't need that. This is such a big thing. I have to go back and tell grandma."

Hou Tianxue came here this time mainly to see whether Feng Lin was really dead.

Now that she knew Feng Lin was safe and sound, and that his strength had reached this level, she naturally felt relieved.

"OK then."

Feng Lin nodded.

Hou Tianxue flew away, while Feng Lin and Sikong Jin returned to the island together.

After arriving at the island, the group of people here all looked at Feng Lin with serious expressions.

"Feng Lin, tell me the truth, what realm are you in?"

Ying Yunsong was already frightened when he saw Feng Lin shattering the space just now.

This is a false saint!

Just now she specifically asked Chi Jinghong and learned that Feng Lin is currently less than 30 years old.

What kind of talent is this?

Less than thirty years old, and close to the level of a saint?

Did you make a mistake!

Jincheng was also feeling lucky that he came to help this time.

When he learned that Feng Lin had died, he felt a little sad.

But he only had a decent relationship with Feng Lin. Since Feng Lin was dead, he was considering whether he should come over.

However, thinking of the elemental remains and the heavenly-level skills given by Feng Lin, he decided to come.

"I am a semi-saint, but I have a lot of Qi, so I can break the space."

Feng Lin explained with a smile.

Just as several people were talking, Ji Guangling's figure appeared from a distance.

"What the hell? What happened? You're not dead!"

Ji Guangling's jeans had become shorts at this time, and his body was covered in blood.

When he saw Feng Lin, he shouted with joy.

"I won't die that easily!"

Feng Lin opened the formation and let Ji Guangling in. He smiled and said, "Old Master, where did you go just now?"

"I chased that semi-saint and fought with him all the way." Ji Guangling said with a smile.

"Did you catch up? Who is he?"

Feng Lin was also very curious about who this enemy was, and if he had the chance in the future, he would definitely go after him.

"I don't know him. He is a middle-aged man with long hair. Judging from his appearance, he is a mixed-race from the Otherworld, similar to us."

Ji Guangling explained casually.

"Then there's nothing we can do, old man, let's go to the villa and have a rest for a while."

Feng Lin invited, he was still very grateful to Ji Guangling.

"No, to be honest, I'm very upset now. I finally found an opponent who is a semi-saint, but he doesn't want to fight me and just runs away."

Ji Guangling said to Feng Lin, "Since you are not dead, I am relieved. I will go find other people and test my body again."

Feng Lin was full of helplessness. He was so old and couldn't sit idle at all.

Suddenly, Feng Lin looked into the distance and saw two more auras approaching.

We can't have another group of enemies coming. (End of this chapter)