Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

3Demigod Lee also clearly knew that the Southern Sect this time around was probably a complete failure. Even his three senior brothers joining hands were not Taoist Master's log, so even if Master Ling came, what could he do? Master Ling couldn't possibly be a match for an Adept, that was inevitable. Demigod Lee's face was pale.    

    

At this time, Daoist Master Xing looked at Demigod Lee with a smile and said, "Junior Brother, do you still have anything else to say? You've already lost completely, do you still want to continue and sacrifice your life for nothing?"    

    

Demigod Lee listened to the person speaking. He sighed with a complicated expression. He was still unable to say the words' I concede '.    

    

"Junior brother, do you still hope that Master Ling will appear? Even if he appears, so what? You better pray that he does not appear, otherwise I will definitely kill him to avenge the Fire Kylin." He saw that Demigod Lee was silent, so he continued, "Junior Brother, it's best if you admit defeat. My patience is limited, if you don't admit defeat, don't blame me for not thinking about our relationship. When the time comes, things won't be good."    

    

After hearing those words, Demigod Lee seemed to instantly become a lot older. He had already lost very thoroughly. He could only admit defeat and protect himself this way.    

    

"Alright, I …"    

    

Demigod Lee was about to admit defeat when a cold voice interrupted him.    

    

"I say, Demigod Lee, I used to think that you were quite courageous, but now that you're admitting defeat, it's not your style."    

    

Right after he finished speaking, a light flashed and a graceful young man appeared in front of Demigod Lee. Demigod Lee was very surprised and recognized the person who just arrived. He then respectfully said, "Master Ling, you're here?"    

    

However, Demigod Lee still asked in puzzlement: "Master Ling, didn't you already leave the northwest? Why are you back? "    

    

He had long since come out of seclusion and had been watching the competition between the two. However, when Demigod Lee was about to admit defeat, he appeared and Ling Feng said lightly, "Who said that I had left? Since I have agreed to help you deal with the true Dao of the Heavens, I will definitely do it."    

    

"But, Master Ling, the current situation is..."    

    

He no longer believed that Master Ling could beat Daoist Master on the path of cultivation. He would definitely lose. And Ling Feng knew what Demigod Lee wanted to say. He didn't care about it at all. He just glanced at Daoist Master on the path.    

    

"Hahaha, so you're Master Ling, I thought you wouldn't dare to appear again. Good, good, you killed my disciple, Fire Kylin. As my master, I will kill you today to avenge my disciple." Daoist Master Xing said coldly. Since Master Ling appeared today, he didn't have to bother looking for him.    

    

"With just you? Too weak, I'm not qualified. " Ling Feng said in disdain.    

    

"Master Ling, you are not a match for Daoist Master Lu. Step back first and we will discuss this further. How about it?" Mo Qilin also said.    

    

"Yeah, Master Ling, hurry up and leave. The three of us can't beat Daoist Master Xing, so what can you do when you come?" Adept Long hurriedly urged.    

    

The three of them naturally knew Master Ling's reputation, but so what? Daoist Master Xing was holding a Divine Artifact in his hand, and was extremely powerful, so they were not his match at all. Although Master Ling had a great reputation, he was still lacking a lot when compared to Daoist Master Dao.    

    

Ling Feng naturally understood the meaning behind Demigod Lee's words. They were saying that none of them were a match for Daoist Master Dao. Even Master Ling couldn't possibly be a match for Daoist Master Dao.