Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

"Master Ling, please take a seat." The child made a gesture of invitation, and Ling Feng and Firebird walked onto the carriage. They sat down, and the two flood dragons let out a loud roar as if they were very unhappy, and the child, seeing this, immediately picked up the record in his hands and lashed out with his whip. The scales of the two flood dragons, which seemed impervious to swords and spears, actually cracked open under the lash of the whip, causing the two flood dragons to immediately lower their heads.    

"Master Ling, don't joke around. These two evil creatures aren't usually strict with their discipline, so they're very rude. We have to teach them a lesson before we can be obedient." The two Flood Dragons pulled the carriage and walked towards the Islet.    

The entire Islet was full of life and vitality, and also filled with spirit energy, as if he had entered paradise. Ling Feng was a little surprised, he didn't think that there would be such a place in the HC Alliance, it seemed that Saint Hai Wen was indeed not simple.    

The area of Islet was very large. After flying for a few minutes with the dragon pulling the carriage, Ling Feng and the others finally arrived at the place where the Saint's Hai Wen was. This should be the center of the Islet, where all the spirit energy is gathered. In the center is a stone table and a stone chair, and an old man is sitting there, the old man is smiling, his entire body doesn't have any imposing aura, he is no different from an ordinary old man. When the Flood Dragon descends, it lies on the ground in a proper manner, showing that he is very respectful to the old man.    

"Master Ling, this way, please." The child was very polite. He made a welcoming gesture with his hand. Ling Feng nodded and got off the carriage with Firebird. They then walked towards the old man. The old man in front of him was the victor, Hai Wen. He had already lived for almost five hundred years, and his lifespan had come to an end.    

"Master Ling, I've heard of your reputation for a long time. Please take a seat." Hai Wen laughed as he spoke.    

Ling Feng sat down, and kept looking at Hai Wen. Hai Wen looked like an ordinary old man, but his body was emitting a shocking aura, and once it erupted, it would be extremely terrifying. Ling Feng actually felt that Hai Wen's breathing was similar to Immortal World's breathing technique, and should have cultivated a very ancient Dao technique. This made Ling Feng very surprised. He didn't expect Hai Wen to be so different.    

"Firebird, long time no see. How's your captain?" Hai Wen asked with a smile. He had a very good relationship with the Godly Beast Captain.    

"Firebird greets Saint Hai Wen. Captain has been well recently. Sorry for troubling you, Saint. " Firebird said with a smile. He did not reveal the disappearance of the captain.    

Hai Wen nodded, looked at Ling Feng and said, "Master Ling came to the HC Alliance this time and caused a lot of killing. We cultivators should have been merciful and had no desires, but Master Ling broke the rule."    

With their entire clan annihilated, the entire Han City caused a huge quake, and the sky collapsed and the ground split, an earth-shattering big matter, how could Hai Wen not know that? Although Hai Wen's words were very critical, Ling Feng could hear that Hai Wen was criticizing Ling Feng, and his tone was as arrogant as his senior.    

After all, Hai Wen was a member of the HC Alliance. Ling Feng frowned and said, "Since he is a cultivator, he should follow his heart and have no desire for anything, but those are just lies. He has done something but he doesn't do it; since he has provoked me, he should be prepared for death."    

In his eyes, what mercy, what lack of desire, were all hypocrisy. People should be obedient to their hearts, not to mention that in Ling Feng's eyes, those people were just like ants.