Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

3The onlookers didn't see anything. After all, Deity Mira and Master Ling were standing there perfectly fine. They couldn't tell who won or lost at all!    

    

"Master Ling is really a rare genius in a thousand years, Deity Wu Tie lost!" An old man sighed as he spoke. Even though they were thousands of meters away, this group of top experts still felt the outcome!    

    

"I never thought that the legend of our East Asia, Deity Mira, would lose in the end!" Another old man shook his head and sighed, and then many other experts began to sigh!    

    

"Master Ling is so strong, I wonder who else can fight against him!"    

    

"Haixia is really the martial arts Holy Land. I never thought that there would be a genius like Master Ling. East Asia's number one is Master Ling from now on!"    

    

In front of the Freshwater Lake, Ling Feng and Mira looked at each other. Ling Feng looked at Mira then said indifferently: "If you had immediately used your faith's power along with your own Cultivation to go all out against me, then you might have had the strength to fight me. But now, you have neglected this!"    

    

His Spatial Force had already reached a mechanism and it was very terrifying, but he should not have fought with Ling Feng. This East Asian Deity who had never failed before felt that he had failed for the first time, and his body was now severely injured!    

    

"I really did not expect that I would actually lose in the end. Perhaps I should have already known. How could I be your match if I was able to subdue the Black Tortoise!" Mira laughed loudly and then said!    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

Mira finally couldn't suppress the injuries in his body and spat out a large mouthful of blood. He then half-knelt on the lake, looked at Ling Feng and said, "But I don't regret it, it's really an honor to be able to fight against Master Ling. This is my most carefree battle in more than two hundred years!"    

    

Looking at Deity Mira vomiting blood, even the desired martial cultivator knew that Mira had lost, they weren't even. Many martial cultivator s couldn't believe that Deity Mira was the religion of the entire East Asia, and was praised as the emissary of god.    

    

But the truth is like this, just like when Divine Fist King lost, the God in the hearts of the people of East Asia lost!    

    

"How is that possible, that's impossible, Deity Mira cannot lose, he is fake, he must be fake!"    

    

"I don't believe this result either, this Deity's Mira must be fake!"    

    

They did not believe this result, but they also resisted in their hearts. The legends in their hearts had been lost, and many of the martial cultivator s were crying bitterly!    

    

The atmosphere was very depressing! No matter who it was, Mira would be very surprised if he lost. Mira was the strongest existence in East Asia and was said to be closest to the existence of a god. That was why he was known as the Deity's, the God's emissary! But now, the God's Envoy had actually lost. This was a huge blow to them!    

    

"Sigh, who would've thought that even after obtaining my word, I would still pursue immortality. In the end, it was still a game, but I actually lost!" Mira lamented. He was already seriously injured, even if Ling Feng didn't kill him, he wouldn't be able to live for long!    

    

Ling Feng looked at him and smiled, "You don't understand cultivation at all. Even if I gave you a thousand years, it would just be a waste of your time. You're the same as Divine Fist King, both of you are pursuing longevity, but you don't understand the true meaning of life!"    

    

"You're right, Divine Fist King and I made the same mistake, so what should we do with our lives!" Mira said indifferently. It was unknown if he was talking to himself or asking Ling Feng!