King of Nine Skies-Chapter 225 - :Unworthy of the sword

"Lin Feng!"

"Lin Feng, it turns out that the person she loved was named Lin Feng." Being so adored by such a beautiful woman, even thinking of explaining to him before her death, this Lin Feng must be someone of great significance.

The crowd murmured to themselves that if such a beautiful woman could treat them like this, it would be a great blessing indeed.

"She was shouting at Lin Feng!"

Zi Ling's gaze froze for a moment, then she stared blankly at Duan Xin Ye. No, it couldn't be him. The Lin Feng mentioned by Duan Xin Ye must not be the Lin Feng she knew.

How could the Lin Feng she knew have such a beautiful woman deeply in love with her?

At this moment, among the crowd, Lin Feng's body shook violently for a moment.

"Lin Feng, I really don't know."

How sad must one be to still think of explaining things to him even when on the verge of death? This is the kind of sadness that makes one want to die. It's such a profound sadness that it makes one want to end one's life

"I misunderstood her."

Lin Feng suddenly felt a slight pain in his heart, as if being pricked by something.

It was him who killed those sub-leaders of the Black Infernal Guard; it was him who made all those who were protecting Duan Xin Ye leave; but in the end, he misunderstood Duan Xin Ye and abandoned her alone, which led to Duan Xin Ye's current predicament. She was forced by the Purple Palace to marry Zhuo Qiong.

Nowadays, Princess Duan Xinye even had to place the dagger on her own neck to save her honor, and she would never forget to explain to Lin Feng before her death.

Where she needed to explain to him was that it was he who misunderstood her!

"Wait a moment."

Lin Feng's voice came out from his mouth. His body rose from the ground and his feet took a hesitant leap in the air, directly landing on the long corridor.

Lin Feng's figure instantly drew the attention of the crowd. Everyone's eyes fell upon him. He was dressed in a simple white shirt, neat and clean. His face was delicate and handsome.

And Duan Xinye's gaze also swept over Lin Feng for a moment. Her heart gave a violent shudder.

It's him!

This unrestrained and free-spirited figure truly appeared before her eyes. This was no illusion.

Under the long corridor, Zilin and Ziyi saw Lin Feng mount the long corridor. His body also trembled slightly. Lin Feng, could it be that the Lin Feng mentioned by Duan Xinye is really this Lin Feng?

Why did he obtain that silver mask at this moment?

"Miss Zi, is the person she loves Lin Feng?"

Zi Ling murmured softly, somewhat incredulous.

At this moment, the person dressed in purple had emerged from that gloomy atmosphere of despair. All that remained in his heart was hatred. Looking at Lin Feng's figure, he said coldly: "How could it be? It definitely won't be him."

And from above the corridor, Lin Haojie also looked at Lin Feng, his gaze flickering. This person seemed somewhat familiar, but he felt that he had never seen Lin Feng before. Otherwise, he wouldn't have failed to recognize him.

As for Duan Xinye, she remained silent, her eyes fixed on Lin Feng, and the dagger in her hand also slightly loosened.

"Lin Feng!"

Duan Xin Ye seemed still unable to believe that Lin Feng would appear before her, murmuring softly.

"It's me. I'm sorry. It's me who has caused you to suffer."

Lin Feng let out a soft sigh, his gaze carrying an air of apology.

Upon hearing Lin Feng's words, Duan Xinye let out a sobbing sound. Two tears rolled down her beautiful cheeks continuously. However, in her eyes, there was a hint of a smile. She wiped away her tears and smiled despite them still being there. At this moment, the world seemed to have lost its color. Duan Xinye was so beautiful that it made one's heart tremble.

With a clink, the dagger in Duan Xinye's hand dropped to the ground. She slowly lifted her feet and walked up to Lin Feng, smiling and saying, "I don't blame you. Truly!"

Lin Feng looked at the deep affection in Duan Xin Ye's eyes. His gaze was complex. The Duan family of the royal lineage, Prince Duan Wudao was domineering and tyrannical; Second Prince Duan Wuyi was cunning and extremely powerful; but Princess Duan Xin Ye was so innocent and kind-hearted.

Although she is a princess of high status, she is also a beautiful young girl.

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When the crowd saw this scene, they felt a little touched. What a couple! They might be a perfect match made in heaven.

The gazes of Zilin and Zhiyi both fixed on that spot. "Lin Feng? It really is Lin Feng!"

Lin Feng, who had always been looked down upon by them, was actually deeply loved by such a beautiful woman. How ridiculous! Purple Dress thought that Lin Feng would treat them differently. Compared to Duan Xinye, what were they? They were nothing!

Even Lin Haojie could abandon Zixia completely for the sake of her. He just casually let her go without a word of explanation.

Reality is so cruel that it is hard to accept.

And the reality was so dreamlike that everything in the long corridor made her feel incredulous.

Lin Feng, how could he deserve such deep affection from the lady? How could he be entitled to it?

Those in the Purple Palace, however, would have their faces turn extremely ugly.

Duan Xin Ye was supposed to be married to Zi Qiong. She should have been Zi Qiong's wife. However, now on the wedding day, she was actually with another man. This is how the Zi Family must be feeling in a state of utter bewilderment.

Zi Fu, from now on, will be ridiculed secretly by others and lose face.

Duan Xin Ye and Lin Feng, in front of everyone, slapped him across the face on the spot.

"Have you finished your intimate moment?"

Zi Qiong said coldly, "At this moment, the one who is most embarrassed is undoubtedly him, Zi Qiong. He was supposed to be the main character of today's event, getting married to Duan Xinye. But before his wife could even enter the house, his reputation was completely ruined."

Lin Feng and Duan Xinye's gazes turned together and fell upon Zi Qiong. Lin Feng pulled Duan Xinye behind him and looked at Zi Qiong with a hint of coldness in his gaze.

This little detail brought a gentle stream of warmth to Duan Xinye's heart. Standing quietly behind Lin Feng, she relished this feeling. On that day, when Lin Feng pursued for thousands of miles and risked his life to rescue her, she also had this feeling.

"Fan Xin Ye, I, Zi Qiong, have never been unkind to you. These days, you've done as I told you. I haven't touched you in the slightest. But today, you've been flirting with others. Since that's the case, Zi Qiong won't spare you anymore. Your body, I will take it."

Zi Qiong stared at Lin Feng and Duan Xinye, her voice cold and icy.

"Are all the people in Zifu so shameless?"

Lin Feng felt rather ridiculous. According to Zi Qiong's logic, if he took down Shen Xinye and made her his wife, wouldn't Shen Xinye have to be grateful to him?

"According to your view, if someone were to marry your sister off to him, and if you prevented her from accepting the marriage proposal before the wedding ceremony, would your sister be supposed to be grateful and willing to become someone else's wife voluntarily? This, is your Zifu's logic?"

Lin Feng said coldly, causing the people in the Purple Palace to turn pale and stare at Lin Feng.

"Your name is Lin Feng. You have a bold and audacious spirit. Even in my territory, you still dare to be so presumptuous. I'll make sure you die a most miserable death."

Zi Qiong's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Lin Feng, who was younger than him by only a few years, dared to act so arrogantly in his territory. He was completely out of his mind.

"You can give it a try."

Lin Feng stood there calmly, alone, dressed in white, carrying an ancient sword on his back, fearless and unafraid.

As the gentle breeze blew past, it stirred Lin Feng's white robe. His long hair danced in the wind. At this moment, he was once again frivolous and unrestrained.

Zi Ling and Zi Yi stared at Lin Feng without blinking their eyes.

He has changed. At present, Lin Feng is a completely different person. There is no trace of the timidity and meekness they perceived in him before. Now Lin Feng is brimming with vigor and pride, standing there alone, facing the crowd of the Purple Palace.

At this moment, Lin Feng exudes an air of a transcendent powerhouse, with an aura of might and grandeur. He is like a sword about to be drawn from its sheath.

"Such a wild fellow, Brother Ziyong. Let me do something for you."

Lin Haojie stepped forward and said with ease, "This is the moment to show our skills. It's our chance to shine."

"Well, then it's your turn, Brother Lin." Zi Qiong gave a slight nod. Immediately, she saw Lin Haojie take a step forward, appearing before Lin Feng in an instant. His golden attire shone with a brilliant light, presenting an image of grace and magnificence.

"Why do I feel that you are somewhat familiar to me?"

Lin Haojie frowned and asked.

Lin Feng smiled and spoke in a detached tone, "Let's do it."

"Surprisingly, you were eager to die. I'll help you out. Remember, the person who killed you was named Lin Haojie, the Golden Rain Swordsmaster!"

Lin Haojie boasted arrogantly, as he stepped forward, a dazzling shower of golden rain burst forth in the space. The golden rain spread all over the sky, transforming into countless golden specks of light, shining brilliantly.

The sword rain descended, and the golden sword light completely enveloped Lin Feng's body.

Lin Feng remained standing there, his body not moving at all. His palm was raised casually. A contemptuous and sharp aura flashed by in an instant, but the brilliance only appeared for a moment before vanishing without a trace.

However, Lin Haojie let out a shrill scream. The long sword had fallen to the ground, and Lin Haojie's arm holding the sword was severed directly.

The crowd's hearts gave a sharp jerk. Their eyes were wide open, but still they couldn't figure out how Lin Feng had done it.

At this moment, Lin Feng remained standing there, as if he had never moved at all. But Lin Haojie's arm was actually chopped off and fell to the ground.

"Master Jin Yu, you too have the qualification to call yourself a swordsman; you too deserve to wield a sword!"

Lin Feng's indifferent voice was uttered, causing another shudder in the crowd.

Especially for Zi Ling and Zi Yi, their trembling bodies still couldn't be stopped at this moment. They were too shocked.

Lin Haojie, a swordsman?

Lin Feng, a coward? A loser?

In front of Lin Feng, Lin Haojie doesn't even have the qualification to wield the sword. Lin Haojie is unworthy!