Rise Of Evil Sword God

"Whoever dares to touch my brother, I, Yao Shi, will not let him go!" Yao Shi's momentum was boosted, and he looked at Lin Mengyao.

"A good clown is willing to act impudently in front of me, Lin Mengyao!" Lin Mengyao shouted with disdain. His aura also flared up. At this time, many other members of the Lin Clan also arrived to support Lin Mengyao. Lin Mengyao and Lin Meifen were both descendants of Lin Clan's patriarch. Their status is highest in the group of the young generation.

"Senior Brother Feng Yun, we are to support you." Feng Yun was not without either, the disciple of the Mystic Heaven Peak came to support him when they saw the gang war about to happen. Most of these disciples were those who were rescued by Feng Yun on the ancient battlefield.

Just as the battle was about to occur, Feng Yun pushed everyone away and walked to Lin Mengyao's side. He said quietly, "I really didn't expect it. You're such an ungrateful man, Since you want the Golden Dragon Spear, come and get it if you have the ability.. I'm afraid that you don't have this ability!"

"Feng Yun is not like this..." Lin Miefen did not want Feng Yun to misunderstand and was about to explain, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Lin Mengyao. "Little sister, shut up. Today, I must take back the sacred relic of the Lin family!"

After that, Lin Mengyao looked at Feng Yun coldly, "I'm giving you a final chance to return my golden dragon spear, I will give you one million high-grade spirit stones in return. Otherwise, I have to take it by force."

"Oh, take it if you have strength." Feng Yun chuckled lightly.

At this moment, rushing wind sounds could be heard. Two figures landed in front of Feng Yun.

"You are Feng Yun! You are sure are lucky, not able to encounter me until now." The income was two young men, both of them stared at Feng Yun with cold eyes. The young man in front said in an overbearing attitude.

"Deng Liqin, what are you doing here? It's my personal matter" Lin Mengyao was annoyed by the intrusion of Deng Liqin and said.

"I have some personal business with this man." Deng Liqin said as he pointed at Feng Yun. Then a powerful momentum burst out from his body, as he looked towards Feng Yun.

"You can have him later after I take back my family treasure from him." Lin Mengyao said, suddenly he thought of something and said again, seeing our enemy is the same, why don't we join hands."

Lin Mengyao was little concerned about Feng Yun. He has already seen the extraordinary strength of the Feng Yun. He was not sure that he could defeat Feng Yun and his groups. That's why he decided to join hands with Feng Yun.

Deng Liqin's eyes narrowed slightly as he pondered on the proposal of Lin Mengyao. After pondering for a moment, he nodded his head.

"Haha, bastard, you dare to humiliate me, Deng Xiaojian, you are dead today." Deng Xiaojian laughed in disdain as he looked at Feng Yun as if he was looking at a dead man. Deng Xiaojian was the leader of Deng Clan's younger generation, his strength was extraordinary and moreover, all of Deng Clan's people have followed him. He was sure that Feng Yun would be dead today.

"Brother Feng Yun, do you need some help?" A sweet voice appeared, a group of female cultivators appeared, it was none other than Guo Meili and her fellow disciples from the Cloud Rain Sect. They just arrived at the teleportation point. Feng Yun saved their lives, they owed him. Seeing Feng Yun was bullying by two groups, she immediately asked for help from her senior sister.

"Not likely, but thanks for coming!" Feng Yun said with a faint smile. Then, he looked at the girl who was wearing the fiery set of armor. She was a top grade beauty with a devilish figure, every man's glued on her. Even Feng Yun couldn't but take a few more glances at her.

Lin Mengyao was also fascinated by the beauty of the girl, but his expression frown when he remembered that they came here to help Feng Yun. He stared at the girl in red armor and said, "So it's Cloud Rain Sect. Please don't interfere in the matter between Feng Yun and me."

"Why not, Feng Yun is the savior of my junior sisters after all." The girl in red armor spoke directly.

Deng Liqin's expression changed as well. He understood that it would be impossible to kill Feng Yun right now. As time passes, more and more people arriving at the teleportation point.

Right now, the other strong disciples of the Mystic Heaven Peak haven't arrived yet, so he was thinking of killing Feng Yun when he didn't have many people to help him right now.

But with the presence of the cloud rain disciples, it would be hard to kill Feng Yun. Especially, the girl in red armor, her strength was truly extraordinary, Peak Sky Profound Realm. He was not a hundred percent sure if he could beat her.

Deng Liqin gave a cold glance at Feng Yun and said, "You sure are lucky, but your luck will be with you forever. I will take your life later." Then he said to the other Deng Clan's members behind him, "Let's go."

"But Brother..." Deng Xiaojian was stunned by Deng Liqin's action and said. But he was silent by the cold gaze of Deng Liqin, he lower his head full of unwillingness.

Lin Mengyao clenched his fist and gritted his teeth, he also chose to withdraw.

Lin Mengyao was angry because Feng Yun had the help of the Cloud Rain Sect and Mystic Heaven Peak. He would not be able to take back the Golden Dragon Spear today.

On the other hand, Lin Meifen was also an ugly expression right now. The person she liked is standing in front of him, but she can't confess it.

Of course, this was not the reason Lin Meifen was timid. It was mainly because of Feng Yun's hands. That Golden Dragon Spear had become an obstacle between her and Feng Yun.

If she confessed to liking Feng Yun now, she was afraid that her big brother would lose all face here!