Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Feng Lin carefully observed the cultivation technique on the light spot and the composition of the released spiritual particles. As expected of a Heavenly Dao-level cultivation technique, the composition of the spiritual particles was extremely complex.

He flew towards the direction of the battle in the distance, carefully examining the body of the light spot.

The Qi energy within his body also began to be released slowly.

hum!
A red and blue cross appeared behind him.

The horizontal lines are red, and the vertical lines are blue.

The cross had just been formed when it suddenly shattered into light.

"It is indeed a good technique, and it is quite difficult. However, since I can use it, it proves that this move is not a unique ability of this race."

Feng Lin stared at the spiritual energy pulsating around the light spot's body.

He performed the spell again, and a cross appeared behind him once more.

This time it was even more refined than before; not only behind his back, but also in the pupils of Feng Lin's eyes, the same cross appeared.

hum!
As Feng Lin used his technique, the cross on his back began to slowly rotate clockwise.

The sages behind them, seeing this, were filled with disbelief.

Especially the silver-haired old man from before, he said with a bewildered look: "You are clearly a member of the Light Clan, so why are you asking about the Light Clan's Heavenly Dao-level cultivation techniques?"

In his view, anyone who could use the Heavenly Dao-level cultivation technique of the Light Clan must be from the Light Clan.

Feng Lin continued to try this technique. He suddenly flew to a distance, then activated the technique, causing the cross behind him to reverse.

hum!
Feng Lin's figure instantly returned to the position he had been in before.

Click!

The crusade behind him suddenly shattered.

"I think I've figured it out."

Feng Lin looked into the distance and said, and the next moment, another cross appeared behind him.

At this moment, small crosses appeared in his eyes, slowly rotating clockwise following the large cross behind him.

Whoosh!
Suddenly, Feng Lin's figure appeared in the distant sky, coming to the spot of light.

The light spot was completely focused on fighting the light mage and didn't even notice that Feng Lin had appeared.

He was stunned when he saw the Crusaders behind Feng Lin.

"who are you?"

As soon as Guangban finished speaking, he was trapped inside by the red and blue vines.

Feng Lin didn't answer, but looked at Guang Mixiu and said, "Hurry up, let's use all our strength! I've trapped him! He definitely can't escape!"

Upon hearing Feng Lin's voice, Guang Mixiu immediately pushed his power to its limit.

"Holy Glory!"

Rumble!
Silver light poured out onto the vine cage, seemingly enveloping the entire sky.

Upon seeing this, the light spot immediately ascended its body, attempting to squeeze through the gaps in the vines.

But as soon as his body transformed into Qi, he crashed into the vine cage and discovered that a large amount of his Qi was being absorbed.

Finally, his body broke free of the cage, but his Qi energy was reduced by more than half.

Boom!

The next moment, silver light fell on the light spot, all of which was the power of faith.

The power of faith easily penetrated the opponent's defenses, directly scorching the body of the light spot.

Upon seeing this, the light spot immediately unleashed a Heavenly Dao-level technique.

The cross behind him began to rotate counterclockwise.

hum!
The light spot's body retreated back to where it was before, just as it passed through the cage.

He looked back at Feng Lin's location, immediately tore open the space, and entered the spatial rift.

Upon seeing this, Guang Mishu quickly gave chase.

Feng Lin smiled. With just one strike, he had sent the light spot away. It seemed that this vine technique had absorbed a lot of the opponent's power.

As expected of a transgressor's technique, it is indeed powerful. Feng Lin also broke through space and chased after them.

At this moment, Feng Lin was in the dimensional space. He opened his arms and directly unleashed the One True God.

His body transformed into red and blue Qi energy, spreading out within the dimensional space.

If Feng Lin were to fully unleash his power at this moment, it could even cover the entire galaxy.

No matter how fast the light spot moves, it cannot escape that far in such a short time.

Therefore, Feng Lin's power enveloped the light spot almost in the blink of an eye.

brush!
He used the same vine technique again to trap the light spot inside.

At the same time, Guangmi was trying his best to catch up. Compared to Feng Lin, he was the one who least wanted to see Guangban escape.

However, he, who was chasing after him, was also enveloped by the power exerted by Feng Lin.

Feeling this overwhelming power, despair welled up in Guang Mishu's heart.

This range, and the extreme oppression, are something even a god who has attained divine status probably couldn't achieve.

Previously, he had promised Feng Lin that if he helped kill Guangban, he would lead the Light Clan back to the Divine Land.

They will not compete with Feng Lin for the divine tree.

But he had other thoughts in his mind, namely, what if a master like Feng Lin died?

As long as he returns to the divine realm and learns another Heavenly Dao-level cultivation technique, justice will prevail forever.

His strength will increase further, and if he's lucky, he might even have a slight chance of obtaining a godhood.

But now, his heart is filled with despair.

As a fellow sage, he saw Feng Lin's power as a mayfly seeing the blue sky.

He couldn't even imagine how Feng Lin, in his current state, should die.
Finally, he caught up with the light spot. Of course, Feng Lin was also waiting there.

“He has exhausted a lot of his strength and is no match for you now. However, I can give you another discount.”

As Feng Lin was speaking, an arrow appeared above his head.

The trapped light spot, upon seeing this, was immediately terrified. "You...you are Feng Lin?"

"Yes, it's me."

Feng Lin took off the hood of his black robe.

The cross-shaped pupils in Guangban's eyes suddenly contracted. He had previously heard the Sun Clan's saint speak of Fenglin's power.

He had already thought highly of Feng Lin, but he still underestimated him.

"Guang Mixiu, you really are cunning! You actually called Feng Lin here!"

The light spot spoke to the light mage.

"It's all thanks to you. Feng Lin clearly told us not to mess with that world, but you just wouldn't listen. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to persuade Feng Lin to come."

"It's a soft voice," Guang Mixiu said.

"Feng Lin, don't kill me! I am the ancestor of the Light Clan in the Divine Realm, and I control a great deal of resources. If you release me, I will definitely give you a satisfactory reward."

Guangban looked at Feng Lin, whose expression remained relatively calm.

Having lived in the land of gods for so long, he knew very well that in this world, self-interest was the most important thing.

With so many resources, enough to train several experts, he believed Feng Lin wouldn't refuse.

Guang Mixiu laughed and said, "Guangban, you still don't understand at all. Do you know what Feng Lin is planning? He wants me to become the ancestor of the Light Clan. I am more qualified than you."

"What? Guangmishu, you..."

call out!
The arrow flew out in an instant, and the vine cage disappeared as the arrow approached.

A flash of light appeared, and a hole the size of a bowl appeared in front of the light spot.

The light spot immediately unleashed its eternal justice, discovering that the hole in the body still existed.

His expression changed drastically as he focused on his wounds.

Upon seeing this, Guang Mishu charged forward without hesitation, shouting, "Die!" (End of Chapter)