Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Seeing this scene, everyone present could hardly believe their eyes.

Because something they couldn't understand happened here.

Let alone a dignified half-saint, even a saint cannot instantly destroy someone who has simply ascended to a higher realm.

The only option is to drag it into a dimensional space, leave it alone, and let it fend for itself.

But this man in front of me...

"Why aren't you saying anything? It seems you've already admitted it; to us, you're the insects!"

Feng Lin said calmly.

The young people who had been laughing at him earlier didn't dare to say a word after hearing this.

They were all afraid that they would be the next to die, because the deceased half-saint was the second strongest expert in their area.

Aside from the saints over there, he was the strongest, yet he was killed so easily.

The man in front of them had such strange abilities that they dared not gamble.

"Hehe, Feng Lin, I didn't expect you to have become this strong."

Lanhe's smile held a hint of relief; after all, he had watched Feng Lin grow up.

Given his advanced age, it was already extremely difficult for him to reach the sublimation realm back then.

Now the country has provided some elemental remains, which have been used to break through the walls of the limbs.

He felt he had reached his limit and resolutely refused to accept any more elemental remnants.

Back then, although there were many skilled people among the descendants of Yan and Huang, most of them were selfish and did not want to serve the country.

Among them are Feng Lin's father, Feng Chen, and his buddies.

They are clearly very strong, but they don't care about these things.

Among the nation's descendants, Ji Guangling was the only true master.

Lanhe was very worried about the future of China, but now, Fenglin has grown up.

He was genuinely happy, knowing that he could now retire in peace.

He Hong, standing beside him, frowned slightly; he didn't even know what he had done.

With just a casual tap, the other person died. That's terrifying.

Feng Lin walked in that direction, and the Benliu clan, seeing this, were so frightened that they all retreated, not daring to get too close to Feng Lin.

"Here you go, this is your reward. You've come to serve me, so you're doing me a favor."

Feng Lin raised his hand, and black liquid flowed down from his palm, landing on the dead half-saint.

"Thank you, Master."

A very magnetic middle-aged woman's voice came over.

The black liquid flowed onto the corpse, instantly transforming into a gaping maw full of fangs that devoured it.

"You brat! Who are you calling a bug?"

Just then, the old man who was the sage rushed towards them.

Lanhe then realized what was happening, immediately turned around, his eyes wide with shock, "Oh no! Xiao Ji has been knocked into a dimensional space!"

"Hehe, no rush. With the old man's strong physique, he'll be fine inside for a month."

Feng Lin looked at the approaching old man and said calmly, "What did I say?"

"What? Of course, it's your death!"

The old man had barely finished speaking when he appeared in front of Feng Lin.

He slapped Feng Lin with his palm.

Boom!

A terrifying force instantly spread in all directions, but Feng Lin did not move an inch.

Suddenly, ice appeared around Lan He and He Hong's bodies, while Feng Lin was completely unaffected.

However, the old man's Qi stopped a foot away from Feng Lin, unable to penetrate any further.

The old man stared wide-eyed in disbelief upon seeing this.

The surrounding space was shattered, yet he couldn't attack Feng Lin's body at all. What was the reason for this?
Feng Lin looked at the spiritual composition of the person's body and shook his head slightly.

As expected, they are different from ordinary races. However, compared to other saints, they have more colored spiritual particles inside their bodies.

Feng Lin raised his hand, this time preparing to try and see if he could directly snatch the colorful spirit particles. He looked down at his hand and reached out to grab the other party's colorful spirit particles.

However, in his current view, his hand was like a boundless ocean, while the colorful spiritual particles inside the other person's body were like an ant compared to his hand.

Such a huge difference even made Feng Lin feel dizzy.

He simply couldn't control his hands to take such a small thing.

All he could do was compress his hands, compress them infinitely, to grasp such a tiny thing.

Suddenly, Feng Lin frowned. He could clearly feel his body temperature rising.

My head feels like it's going to explode; it's extremely uncomfortable.

boom!
Suddenly, Feng Lin covered his head, but even so, his head still exploded.

Then it transformed into four colors of Qi: red, blue, black, and white, spreading in all directions.

Click!

Just then, the ice that controlled Lanhe and Hehong shattered and disappeared.

Upon seeing this, Lanhe immediately shouted, "Feng Lin! What's wrong with you?"

"Hahaha! What can he do? A mere junior, trying to block my attack? Now he can't take it anymore, and his body exploded!"

The old man couldn't help but laugh.

Despite saying that, he was also very wary.

Especially with the four-colored Qi emanating from it, he could clearly sense the aura of destruction within it.

Therefore, he dared not act rashly.

Ye Yourong called out anxiously, "Feng Lin! Feng Lin!"

Upon discovering that Feng Lin remained in this state, Ye Yourong realized that she couldn't wake him up at all. She could only forcibly control Feng Lin's body and prepare to help him ascend and recover.

But just as she was about to take control of Feng Lin, she seemed to sense an indescribable, terrifying power.

The threads of her soul snapped instantly.

brush!
Ye Yourong's body uncontrollably detached from Feng Lin's body.

She was looking at Feng Lin, who was still in the gesture of reaching out. His neck and below were still intact.

The head transformed into four-colored Qi energy, covering a very large area. Upon close observation, one could even see patterns resembling brain cells within the four-colored Qi energy.

Click!Click!Click!
Just then, Feng Lin's body began to crumble from his neck down.

The shattered dust all transformed into four-colored Qi energy.

Finally, Feng Lin's entire body completely transformed into four-colored Qi energy, a feeling different from sublimation.

During sublimation, the Qi energy is condensed together, which is a ball of Qi energy.

Feng Lin's state at this time was extremely thin, almost permeating the entire ruins, and finally disappeared completely.

"Feng Lin!"

Ye Yourong stared wide-eyed in horror. She had signed a soul contract with Feng Lin, but now she had lost her connection with him.

hum!
Just then, the sky above suddenly darkened, and finally the surrounding environment turned completely black.

Click!

Nearly a hundred bolts of lightning fell from the sky, and these gathered lightning bolts suddenly transformed into a giant hand in mid-air.

It almost covered the entire ruins.

"What is this? Could it be divine punishment?"

Ye Yourong looked up at the sky and said.

"Impossible! The Heavenly Dao of this world is currently incapable of condensing such a powerful Heavenly Punishment. Such a Heavenly Punishment could easily elevate a person to the level of a Saint!"

The saint of the Torrent Clan was dumbfounded.

hum!
Just then, Thunder's hand clenched tightly in the space, and the four-colored Qi energy of the entire ruins reappeared.

Finally, gathered by the giant hand, Feng Lin's figure reappeared.

In an instant, the lightning disappeared, and the sky returned to normal.

Standing, Feng Lin slapped his head, then looked up at the sky. (End of Chapter)