2785: C2785 Who Was Thinking too Much

C2785 Who Was Thinking too Much

"Yunnie, if you can live a little longer, then live a little longer. Your father will die in front of you." Nan Chong said firmly.

As long as he didn't die.

He could not stand by and watch his daughter, Nanyun, die.

"I'm sorry, your daughter is sorry. Previously, if your daughter had not accepted Lin Fei, our Nan Family would not have faced such a calamity." Nanyun cried with extreme sorrow.

The emotions in Nanyun's heart were very complicated.

She did not regret falling in love with Lin Fei.

However, she did not want all of the people of the Nan Family to die because of her.

Unfortunately, this was no longer possible.

It was all because of her.

Everyone in the Nan Family must die!

She blamed herself very much.

As Nanyun said this.

As for the other members of the Nan Family, they were practically cursing at her.

"Eldest Miss, you are a bastard. Even if you die, I will hate you."

"Eldest Miss, you are simply blind. How come you like that lunatic Lin Fei? You want to kill us all! "

"You are riding your horse to find a man in the Nine Tribes Holy Land. You are stronger than that lunatic Lin Fei by a hundred times. At the very least, no one will implicate our Nan Family."

"..."

Nanyun turned to look at the other members of the Nan Family.

Her heart ached!

Pow!

"I, Nanyun, am ashamed of you. I have let you down. I should hit you." Nanyun slapped herself in the face.

When Nan Chong saw that his daughter, Nanyun, had slapped him, he felt terrible.

However, he did not say anything.

His daughter, Nanyun, was indeed ashamed of the rest of the Nanyun Family.

At this moment.

He stared at Lin Fei with a cruel look on his face. "Lin Fei, you are finally dead, my child."

The nine of them felt that Lin Fei's soul would soon be extinguished.

Just now, the martial skill that Lin Fei executed would definitely not be able to block his strongest attack.

His strongest strike contained the aura of primal chaos!

Everything in the world, once associated with the word 'chaos', would become very, very frightening.

With these words, the surrounding tens of billions of cultivators felt that Lin Fei's soul and spirit would be annihilated.1

Surrounding them were the tens of billions of cultivators. They did not know what words to use to describe Lin Fei's stupidity.

Calling Lin Fei stupid seemed to be insulting the word stupid.

Previously, Lin Feiming knew that once he performed his strongest attack, it would be the Nine Tribulations.

Lin Fei was going to die.

However, he continued to use his strongest attack.

They did not know why Lin Fei did this.

Was Lin Fei in a hurry to be reborn?

"You think too much." Lin Fei smiled indifferently.

As soon as he said that.

In that instant.

Around them, the tens of billions of cultivators started to madly mock Lin Fei.

"Lin Fei, your death is near at hand, and yet you still dream that you won't die. The one who wants more isn't the Holy Lord, but you, stop daydreaming."

"That little brat Lin Fei is simply too arrogant. The strongest strike of a Saint Lord is so invincible, but he still thinks that he won't die. He really is just a stupid little kid without a brain!"

"Brain is a good thing. Unfortunately, that brat Lin Fei has no brains at all. If he had any brains at all, he would not have died today."

"..."

Amidst the frantic ridicule.

Above the sky.

Those two terrifying palm prints and the two golden divine dragons had all disappeared.

This scene stunned everyone present.

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