Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

After Feng Lin finished speaking, neither of the two old girls said anything.

His expression grew increasingly solemn, and he could clearly feel that there were indeed two people hanging on him.

So, Feng Lin used his Qi to slightly stimulate them.

"Fuck!"

Ye Yourong's voice suddenly came over, and then she fell off Feng Lin and landed on her bottom.

As for Feng Miao, she also broke free from Feng Lin's body at this time, but her strength was clearly greater than Ye Yourong's.

Unlike her, he didn't fall directly to the ground, but stood steadily.

"What's wrong with you guys? Why didn't you respond when I called you?"

Feng Lin looked at the two of them and asked.

"Oh, I was just stunned by the shock."

Ye Yourong slapped her forehead, "I'm not joking, I was genuinely stunned just now."

"Me too, I was completely dizzy, my mind went blank, and when you turned into that ball of energy, I lost consciousness on the spot."

Feng Miao said to Feng Lin.

Feng Lin recalled the previous battle; after transforming into that energy body, he even felt invincible.

The range of his energy release is so vast that it can almost cover the entire galaxy.

In other words, as long as Feng Lin uses his power on Earth, he can easily cover the entire planet and take all the spiritual energy there for himself.

He wasn't sure what level of attainment this was, but he knew that ordinary saints certainly couldn't achieve it.

Feng Lin looked down at his own colored spiritual particles and found that he indeed had dozens more than before.

Looking at the colorful spiritual particles on the other person's body, several dozen were missing.

Judging from the current situation, I did indeed take away his colored spiritual particles just now.

Feng Lin casually tossed Shuoyang to the ground, then went to the side and sat down against a large tree.

He raised his hand, looked at the power gathering in his palm, and nodded silently.

Two things are now certain: first, this colorful spiritual particle can be seized.

Feng Lin now has more, while Shuo Yang has less.

Secondly, the more of these colored spiritual particles one possesses, the stronger one's talent or power usually is.

In other words, Feng Lin can continue to improve and become stronger by seizing the opponent's spiritual particles.

However, this is very troublesome. Under normal circumstances, Feng Lin is completely unable to capture the opponent's colored spiritual particles.

Unless the opponent possesses Shuoyang's technique, which allows them to become incredibly large.

Only in this way could Feng Lin possibly tear off the colored spiritual particles. If the opponent's body didn't grow larger, it would be impossible to touch them because they were simply too small.

Unless he can enter the legendary realm of transgressors, but having been empowered by the Heavenly Dao last time, he doesn't want to try again.

He planned to meet the transgressors of the Rushing Clan before considering whether to continue.

at the same time.

Several figures descended from the sky, led by Ji Guangling, Zhao Qingqing, and others.

Of course, there were also two members of the Benliu clan: Shuoli and the saint behind him.

When they saw Shuoyang lying unconscious on the ground, their faces were filled with horror.

"Father!"

Shuo Li rushed over when she saw this, but her legs suddenly froze.

Feng Lin said calmly, "I remember you insulted me before, saying that you could deal with me without your ancestors. Now it seems that you don't fully understand my level. What other experts do you have now? I'll give you another chance."

"Feng Lin, if you dare to harm my father, you know the consequences. I admit you are very powerful, but you also saw the battle just now. Our top experts are powerful enough to destroy the world. Do you dare to gamble?"

Despite her deathly pale face, Shuo Li continued to threaten Feng Lin. "Why do you all always think that other people's lives can threaten me?"

Feng Lin shook his head. "These things are mutually reciprocal. You destroyed my compatriots, so naturally I will destroy you too."

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Shuo Li asked with a solemn expression.

"Let me think about it. It's already dusk. I'll kill him after the sun sets. Before that, you can call over some stronger experts."

Feng Lin chuckled and shrugged. "For example, I'm very curious about that ancestor you mentioned. I'll wait for him here."

"You brat! You're incredibly audacious. Our ancestors will be coming. Don't regret it then."

The old man immediately clasped his hands together and released his power. Then, flowing water appeared around his body, enveloping them and making them disappear instantly.

"Kid! What exactly do you mean? Is there someone even stronger behind them?"

Ji Guangling walked over from a distance, his hands in his pockets.

“That’s right, sir. The person I’m about to meet is far more powerful than I imagined. I was being willful this time, please don’t blame me.”

Feng Lin said to Ji Guangling.

"How could I blame you? It was all destined long ago."

Ji Guangling shook his head.

"That's good. You guys can go back now. I can handle the rest."

Feng Lin waved to the group.

The people around nodded slightly and left.

Feng Lin, Ye Yourong, and Feng Miao sat on the ground and waited quietly.

About ten minutes later, Shuoyang, who was standing next to him, slowly opened his eyes.

His body relaxed slightly, and he immediately looked around. Then he remembered the battle between himself and Feng Lin.

He didn't know what had happened, only that during his fight with Feng Lin, the opponent's energy body suddenly shrank and then collided with his body.

Shuoyang didn't know what had happened either, but he felt as if Feng Lin had taken away the power from him.

Finally, his Qi collapsed suddenly, and he lost consciousness.

"Feng Lin! You are indeed much more formidable than the rumors suggest. I'm curious, why didn't you kill me?"

Shuoyang struggled to sit up from the ground, his face pale, and said, "I don't like lying, and I can tell you the truth. If you fall into my hands, I will definitely kill you."

“I want to use your life to bring your ancestor out. I heard from Shuo Li before that you have transgressors.”

Feng Lin smiled and shrugged, "I'd like to meet this senior; I have some questions I'd like to ask him."

"So that's how it is. You must have had the same idea when you let my daughter go last time, right? Otherwise, with her abilities, she wouldn't have been able to escape your grasp at all."

Shuoyang took a deep breath.

"That's right, I'm about to meet your ancestors. I'm sparing your life this time. What advice do you have for me?"

Feng Lin said with a smile.

"I have nothing to say. Our ancestor's emotions are unpredictable, and even I can't figure them out. You should figure it out yourself."

Shuoyang shook his head slightly, "Since you didn't kill me, I've decided to give you face and I won't run away."

"Thank you."

As soon as Feng Lin finished speaking, a pool of rushing water condensed in the sky.

A man, who looked to be about thirty years old, slowly floated down from the water.

He was handsome, with a hint of wickedness in his eyes.

Upon seeing this person, Shuoyang immediately knelt down on one knee. (End of Chapter)