C2401 Insensibility
Inside the God Ancient City.
The Fiery Rain Swallow's palm that was placed on top of her head was already reaching towards her head.
From this, it could be seen how confident she was that Linfei was going to die.
Near.
Closer and closer.
Her hands were almost touching the top of her head.
However …
Suddenly.
Her hand stopped.
What did her soul feel?
Her soul actually felt Yuwen Mengyi's ninety-nine followers displaying the most powerful martial skill. It was actually blocked by Lin Fei's fist.
This was simply a miracle within a miracle!
Fiery Rain was dumbfounded.
At the same time, she was incomparably glad.
She did not break her skull with her hand a second earlier.
If she did, she would.
Lin Fei did not die.
But she was dead.
At the same time.
Outside the God Ancient City.
Lin Feisheng used his fist to block Yuwen Mengyi's ninety-nine followers. After displaying his strongest martial skill, his face was still as calm as ever.
It was as if he had already predicted this would happen.
As for the others, it was as if they had become living corpses.
Shock.
Infinite shock!
The smile on Yuwen Mengyi's face froze and was replaced with disbelief.
For such an outcome.
No matter what, Yuwen Mengyi could not accept this.
Yuwen Mengyi had originally thought that Lin Fei would be defeated by her ninety-nine followers with his fist. If he was too confident, he would undoubtedly die.
How could she have expected the result to be like this?
She was going crazy!
Zhang Orchid, who had been hiding in the air, almost fell from the sky as her breath caught in her throat.
It was as if countless nuclear bombs were exploding in her mind, filling it with endless rumbling. She could not think at all!
Yuwen Mengyi could not accept such an outcome.
How could she accept such an outcome?
That brat, Lin Fei, completely overturned her understanding of martial cultivators.
It was amazing.
Unbelievable.
It was completely illogical.
One must know that Lin Fei's cultivation level was only at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Stage. This year, Lin Fei was only 26 years old.
Yuwen Mengyi's ninety-nine followers were under the impression that they were dreaming.
They were about to bite off their tongues.
Even so, they were still unconscious.
A little pain, they couldn't feel it at all.
Why?
This was because they were shocked to the point that they were numb to it.
That brat Lin Fei had actually used his fist to forcefully resist the most powerful martial skill that they had displayed.
Just a second ago, they were deeply infuriated that Lin Fei had only used his fist to deal with their most powerful martial skill.
At this moment, their faces were in disgrace and filled with shame. They wished they could find a hole to hide in.
Disgraceful.
He had lost a lot of face.
Lin Fei looked down on them.
Under the situation where they used all their methods, they were unable to injure Lin Fei in the slightest.
At the entrance of the Boundless Mountains' Divine Ruins, the eight million cultivators felt as if their faces had been slapped until they were swollen and rotten by Lin Fei.
They thought they were joking.
Earlier, they were cursing Lin Fei for being brainless and for dying.
However, at this moment, not only was Lin Fei still alive, he was not dead.
Not only that, Lin Fei did not have the slightest injury on his body.
They were suddenly enlightened!
Previously, Lin Fei had done that.
It was not because Lin Fei was overconfident and did not know what to do.0
But because Lin Fei was strong enough, he was confident that he could block Yuwen Mengyi's ninety-nine followers' powerful martial skills.
They take it for granted.
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