Fantasy: I Did Not Raise The Divine Beasts

Chapter 269: Patriarch Qingfeng (1)

Translator: 549690339

In the small town, after Lin Ruomiao left the Clearwind Sect, she headed straight for the Coiling Dragon Mountain Range.

Just as they were about to leave the town, Lin Ruomiao entered a dark and deserted alley.

After making some progress, Lin Ruomiao stopped and said indifferently,”

“You’ve been following me for so long.”

Lin Ruomiao’s words echoed in the alley. Then, several cultivators in black appeared on the walls on both sides of the alley.

They held different spirit weapons in their hands, all aimed at Lin Ruomiao.

Then, Qingfeng Saint Son’s laughter sounded again.

“You really don’t know what’s good for you. From the looks of it, you’re planning to go to the Coiling Dragon Mountain Range alone, right?”

“Why don’t you take a look at your own strength? Why don’t you follow this Holy Son and live a good life in the future?”

Lin Ruomiao turned around and looked at the Clearwind Saint Son who was slowly walking out.

Not long ago, he sensed Clear Wind Saint Son following behind him.

However, since they didn’t attack her, she couldn’t be bothered with them.

But now that they were about to leave the town, he did not expect them to be so persistent in their pursuit.

If he followed him into the Coiling Dragon Mountain Range and tripped him up while he was picking the passion fruit, wouldn’t that be a bad thing?

With this thought in mind, Lin Ruomiao came here, intending to finish them off.

Clear Wind Saint Son looked at Lin Ruruo. Now that there was no one around, it was a good time to attack. His eyes were filled with heat as he said to the surrounding men in black,

“Attack!”

As the Clear Wind Saint Son’s voice fell, the figures of the black-robed men on both sides swept out at the same time. They waved the spirit weapons in their hands and were about to attack Lin Ruomiao.

Lin Ruomiao acted as if she didn’t see the black-clothed man’s actions and stood on the spot without moving.

As expected of a small cultivator, he still dared to be so arrogant in front of this Holy Son. He would definitely teach him a good lesson when he returned.

Then, Clear Wind Saint Son felt a light flash in front of him.

Then, he saw the men in black who were originally in the air fall to the ground like kites with broken strings.

Meanwhile, Lin Ruomiao placed her hands on her waist and stood where she was, as if she had not been attacked at all.

When the Qingfeng Saint Son, who was a god, saw this scene, he suddenly had a bad feeling. He then said to the Qingfeng Sect deacon standing beside him,” “What’s going on? Didn’t we say that we would take him down easily?”

This deacon also looked at the scene before him with a strange expression. Just now, he also thought that Lin Ruomiao was an expert.

However, from the moment the black-clothed man attacked until he fell, he did not sense any aura from Lin Ruomiao’s body.

Even their Qingfeng Sect’s Patriarch could not hide his aura when he attacked.

Unable to understand, the deacon said to the Clearwind Saint Son,”

“Saint Child, don’t worry. I’ll personally test it.”

When the Clearwind Saint Son heard the deacon’s words, he also gestured for him to do it quickly.

This deacon had the strength of a Supreme God Realm expert, which was a whole level higher than him. It would be best if he made a move.

Following that, the Clear Breeze Sect deacon’s figure flashed and appeared before Lin Ruomiao in a few moments.

“Obediently obey the Saint Child.”

The deacon said to Lin Ruomiao with a smile. At this distance, he was confident that he would hit the target.

However, as soon as the deacon finished speaking, he felt a chill on his neck. A knife mark had already appeared on his neck.

“You!”

The Clear Breeze Sect deacon looked at Lin Ruomiao with fear in his eyes. Before he could finish speaking, he fell to the ground.

Fresh blood flowed from his neck to the ground, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.

“Don’t come over, don’t come over!”

After the Clearwind Sect deacon died in Lin Ruomiao’s hands, how could the Clearwind Saint Son not understand that Lin Ruomiao was an awesome expert?

Even the deacon of the Supreme God Realm was killed by her. Clear Wind Saint Son could no longer judge Lin Ruomiao’s strength.

“Grandpa, I still have Grandpa.”

The Clear Wind Saint Son searched for something on his body in a panic. Then, Lin Ruomiao’s figure appeared in front of him.

The handle of the dagger hit Qingfeng Saint Son’s abdomen, and a light shone in front of him.

“A protective spiritual artifact, huh?”

According to Lin Ruomiao’s judgment just now, her attack should have killed him.

He didn’t expect this kid to have a protective spirit weapon.

Clearwind Saint Son also crushed a jade pendant on his body.

At this moment, Lin Ruomiao looked up at the sky. She could sense that there were already several rays of light gathering in her direction.

“Forget it!”

Lin Ruomiao said indifferently. Her figure flashed and disappeared into the alley.

After Lin Ruomiao disappeared, an angry dragon’s voice sounded in the sky above the alley.

“Who, who wanted to murder my grandson?”

A furious voice sounded, and an old man in an ancient green robe appeared in the alley.

A few moments later, a few more figures landed in the alley.

“Ancestor, what’s wrong?”

The sect master of the Clearwind Sect said slowly to Patriarch Clearwind after he landed.

They were still discussing in the hall when Patriarch Qingfeng’s expression suddenly changed and he walked out.

“What’s wrong? Look at how Feng ‘er has been beaten. Even his protective spiritual artifact has been shattered.”

Patriarch Clear Wind was already squatting on the ground. In his arms was Clear Wind Holy Son, who had been beaten half to death by Lin Ruomiao.

Hearing Patriarch Qingfeng’s words, everyone checked their surroundings. The ground was filled with the corpses of their Qingfeng Sect.

One of the elders of the Clear Breeze Sect walked up to Patriarch Clear Brewind and said respectfully,

“Forefather, I’ve checked. These people died from knife wounds, and they were killed in one blow.”

“Knife wound? Could it be the Hidden Dragon Sect?”

After hearing the elder’s report, the Clear Breeze Sect’s sect master could not help but say.

Among the many forces in this small town, only the Hidden Dragon Sect was skilled in saber techniques and dared to fight against the Qingfeng Sect.

Patriarch Qingfeng nodded.

“It must have been sent by that old fellow Hidden Dragon. The day after tomorrow is the day of the alliance leader selection. He must have wanted to use the wind to disturb my mind so that he could directly compete for the alliance leader.”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Among the many factions, only Patriarch Qingfeng and the Hidden Dragon Sect’s sect master were at the God King Realm. They were also the strongest competitors for the alliance leader.

At this moment, an elder of the Clear Wind Sect could not help but say,

“Ancestor, this Hidden Dragon Sect is going too far. I’ll bring people to deal with them now.”

“No!”

Just as the elder was about to move, Patriarch Qingfeng stopped him.

“I want to personally defeat him in the competition and let everyone know his ugly face to avenge Feng ‘er..”