Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Feng Lin's lips curled up slightly. "If nothing unexpected happens, you shouldn't be able to kill them; on the contrary, I can kill you."

"Fool! How dare you speak so arrogantly! Who do you think you are? Do you even know what level my father has reached?"

Shuo Li pointed at Feng Lin and roared.

"If you don't believe me, let's try it."

Feng Lin smiled as he looked at the black-haired middle-aged man. He did indeed give off an unusual feeling, and the colorful spiritual energy on his body was similar to that of Zhuang Qingyan.

But there is still a gap between him and Xiling Sheng.

Shuoyang looked at Feng Lin in front of him with a puzzled expression.

Judging from his expression, he seemed very relaxed, and it didn't seem like he was just pretending to be calm.

And the experts watching from all around seemed to have great faith in this man.

Shuoyang didn't dare to gamble. He wasn't afraid if he came alone.

But this time, the saint of his own race, and his daughter, are both here.

"I'm curious, what would you do if I killed everyone here?"

Shuoyang asked curiously, "I think you understand that there are too many ants-like things around us. With just a thought, these people will die."

"You might be a bit troublesome, but the two people beside you are just as insignificant to me. I know that, at least in the eyes of your group, your lives are more valuable."

Feng Lin shrugged with a smile, "We can just exchange our lives. I don't think it's a big deal. Besides, you're not capable of killing someone in my hands."

"So confident?"

Shuoyang asked.

“That’s right, that’s how confident I am. We can give it a try. But the moment you make a move against them, I will also make a move against your people.”

Feng Lin paused for a moment, then said, "Or we could try a different approach, just the two of us fighting to the death. I can assure you, I won't lay a hand on either of them."

"you sure?"

Shuoyang asked.

"Of course, I'm very certain that I can also give you the place to fight, wherever you choose, as long as I can get there."

Feng Lin shrugged, his eyes calm, but the confidence on his face was impossible to hide.

Upon seeing this, Shuoyang's fighting spirit was also ignited.

"Alright, I'll agree to fight you. But let me make this clear: I won't take advantage of you in any way. We'll fight in outer space, how about that?"

Shuoyang glanced indifferently at Fenglin.

He can also inflict excessive damage.

From the moment he was born until now, he has been the only genius of his race.

Today I saw a young man just like myself who really wanted to have a competition with him.

"Let me make this clear first, this isn't a friendly spar, it's a fight to the death."

Feng Lin glanced indifferently at Shuo Yang.

"Of course, you killed our people, you must die, and I will definitely not let you go. Of course, everything is the same, you can also not let me go."

Shuoyang smiled and pointed to the sky, "I'll be waiting for you up there."

"Okay, I can go there now."

Feng Lin nodded.

At this moment, Zhao Qingqing stepped forward and grabbed Feng Lin's hand. Clearly, she could also tell that the man was definitely not ordinary.

"Don't worry, Qingqing, have you forgotten? I have the ability to protect myself."

Feng Lin smiled and patted Zhao Qingqing's head before flying into the sky.

……

Ji Guangling smiled excitedly. He could also see that the two saints were fundamentally different.

This middle-aged man was definitely not an ordinary saint; he was determined to see what kind of battle would take place between these two saints. He was extremely curious.

So Ji Guangling also unleashed his Qi and shot into the sky.

Not only him, but the two members of the Rushing Clan also headed to higher ground. Many other powerful figures had already flown beyond Earth's atmosphere.

Shuo Li looked at Ji Guangling and the others not far away with disdain. She used her Qi to emanate her voice, "I think you can set your coffins now. Feng Lin is doomed. You have no idea how strong my father really is."

"Hahaha! I'll have someone order a coffin right now, but it'll be for your father!"

Ji Guangling crossed his arms and looked at Feng Lin standing in the sky, "I really can't believe he lost!"

"Hmph! We'll just wait and see. If my father loses to this brat, I'll kneel down and call you grandpa!"

Shuo Li snorted coldly.

In space, all was darkness.

Because we cannot diffuse in a vacuum, we can only see it when it is directly illuminated by light. The places where light cannot reach are deep darkness, and there is no such thing as a shadow.

However, for them, they themselves are the source of light.

"We won't be disturbed by anyone here, and those ants won't get hurt. Can we begin now?"

At this moment, Shuoyang's body emitted a black light, yet the black surface had a luster.

Feng Lin stood with his hands behind his back, and huge bows and arrows appeared on his left and right sides.

"Then let's get started."

No sooner had he finished speaking than two arrows flew out.

Shuoyang revealed a smile, "I've heard of your technique. You used an arrow to pierce through our Saint realm. Today I'd like to see it for myself."

As he spoke, Shuoyang's entire body turned black, but his hair turned white.

Seeing the incoming arrows, he raised his hands and used his Qi to block them.

Boom!

The terrifying force scattered in all directions.

Feng Lin's eyes gazed at the surrounding space. Their immense Qi energy was like a drop of water falling into the ocean, without causing a ripple.

At this moment, Shuoyang did not retreat a step; he actually blocked both arrows.

Seeing this, Feng Lin felt not shock, but joy.

Finally, a sage has been able to achieve this.

"Hahaha! Kid, you're really something else. No wonder Blackwood is no match for you. With this power, even ten of him couldn't defeat you."

Although Shuoyang was laughing, he was inwardly shocked. This terrifying momentum made his whole body tremble.

This was the first time he had encountered an attack of this level, aside from facing his ancestors.

He knew that he had no right to hold back when facing the man in front of him.

"Eternal Flow!"

As soon as Shuoyang finished speaking, his power erupted again. At this moment, his entire body was black, and yellow flowing water appeared around him, with bubbles rising from it. As for his long white hair, it had grown to about two meters long.

Click!

He suddenly exerted force with both hands, and the space in front of him began to collapse, shattering all the arrows that Feng Lin had unleashed.

hum!
The next moment, Shuoyang appeared in front of Feng Lin, his fist already at Feng Lin's face.

Feng Lin's eyes widened. "Not bad! You're even more amazing than I imagined!"

Boom!

Shuoyang's attack has already begun, and the surrounding space has started to shatter and collapse, with the range extending to more than 100,000 meters away.

Ji Guangling and the others in the distance could no longer see the battle, because the area around them had collapsed into blackness, like a black hole.

"Great!"

Feng Lin stood with his hands behind his back, still standing there, without taking a single step back.

Shuoyang's fist was only ten centimeters away from his face.

Shuoyang was shocked to see this. He quickly retreated, realizing that his attack hadn't even scratched him. (End of Chapter)