Lin Feng walked forward step by step.
As he got closer and closer to Changchun Temple.
He felt a bit strange instead.
Last time he killed a vice-manager in front of their sect's gate.
And was pursued by the masters inside.
Weren't they supposed to...
Chase him as soon as he approached the gate of Changchun Temple?
Why wasn't there any effect?
Lin Feng looked at the quiet sect gate, somewhat puzzled.
Walking further up, it was still the same.
He could already see the plaque of the Daoist temple.
Yet there was still no movement.
Lin Feng's gaze grew solemn.
Were they planning to ambush me inside and surround me?
To be safe, he had the Yellow Turban Warriors go ahead.
【Yellow Turban Warrior】(Saint Cassy)
Level: 40
Damage: 895
HP: 21000
Mana: 875
Defense: 1235
Attribute Points: 300
Cultivation: 313500000/120000000
This was one of the two Yellow Turban Warriors focused on the tanking role.
Now.
These stats were indeed a bit insufficient to enter Changchun Temple.
Lin Feng first allocated all 300 attribute points to Defense.
Instantly, his defense became 2250.
Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction.
That's more like it.
His defense wasn't even higher than mine before, how could he be a tank?
After allocating points to all five Yellow Turban Warriors consecutively.
Lin Feng's gaze sharpened.
Synchronize Attributes!
Instantly.
It felt as if an inexplicable energy emanated from the void.
The Yellow Turban Warrior's body writhed.
Although his body trembled,
His expression was one of enjoyment.
In just a few seconds, he returned to normal.
Lin Feng looked again, and the opponent's stats had undergone a seismic change.
【Yellow Turban Warrior】(Saint Cassy)
Level: 40
Damage: 895 (+137404)
HP: 21000 (+25320)
Mana: 875 (+50250)
Defense: 2250 (+130)
Under the influence of the same body, same self.
Even a mere 10% attribute boost from Lin Feng.
Was enough to transform Saint Cassy.
Lin Feng looked through them one by one.
The other four also received similar boosts.
Only then did Lin Feng stride in with satisfaction.
So what if there was an ambush?
But when he pushed open the doors of Changchun Temple.
He was stunned by the scene within.
There was no ambush of countless monsters waiting to surround him.
It was a spacious hall, but it was still crowded.
Two groups of people were facing each other.
One side, naturally, were the Daoists of Changchun Temple.
All of them were dressed in Daoist robes, holding swords or horsetail whisks.
And opposite them.
Were the monks he had seen in the wilderness before.
These monks held staffs or Buddhist knives.
But without exception, they all had grim expressions, glaring at the Daoists.
Lin Feng rubbed his nose.
Did I stumble upon a fight between factions?
He felt like making a joke and said softly, "Excuse me for interrupting, please continue."
And made a gesture of stepping back, cupping his hands in salute.
Unexpectedly.
From the back row of the Changchun Temple faction, a furious roar suddenly came.
"Scoundrel, don't run!"
All eyes instantly focused on Lin Feng.
Most of the monks looked surprised.
Who is this person that could provoke the Vice-Sect Master of Changchun Temple to such anger?
The Vice-Sect Master hadn't even lost his temper like this when facing them.
Lin Feng cast a scan spell.
You were arrogant back then, and I took a step back.
Now that I'm back and stronger, you still dare to yell at me.
I'd like to see what level you're at.
【Wang Ji, Vice-Sect Master of Changchun Temple】
Level: 55
Rank: Excellent Boss
Damage: 6200
HP: 15000000
Defense: 3587
Skills: Changchun Heart Method, Changchun Dao Method, Lingfeng Sword Technique, Lingfeng Footwork
Lin Feng curled his lips.
With this strength, you dare to step forward?
I've already killed several people of your caliber in Chixiao Sect!
Lin Feng beckoned with his finger.
As if saying, "Come here."
Wang Ji was enraged.
Disregarding the dissuasion of those around him, he was about to charge forward.
At this moment.
From the monk faction, the leader spoke.
"Wang Ji, don't be distracted by this person. Let's discuss who is the ruler of Qingzhou."
Lin Feng casually cast another scan spell.
【Hui Ming, Elder of External Affairs of Wenzhen Temple】
Level: 50
Rank: Excellent Boss
Damage: 8200
HP: 8000000
Defense: 2812
Skills: Wenzhen Heart Method, Wenzhen Buddhist Method, Lingxu Steps, Vajra Finger
Lin Feng suddenly understood.
His face lit up with joy.
Today is a good day, both major sects of Qingzhou are here!
Hui Ming looked at Lin Feng with admiration.
"Young man, I didn't expect you to have some insight. You know there are only two top sects in Qingzhou now."
"However,"
He patted his chest.
"After today, there will only be one top sect in Qingzhou, and that is our Wenzhen Temple!"
Lin Feng was a little curious and couldn't help but ask.
"May I ask Elder Hui Ming, why are you so confident?"
Hui Ming's expression froze.
"You recognize me? Who are you?"
Lin Feng smiled.
"If you don't even recognize me, how do you know about the destruction of Chixiao Sect?"
Hui Ming looked puzzled.
"The destruction of Chixiao Sect is known to everyone in Qingzhou. Why should I recognize this benefactor?"
Lin Feng chuckled lightly.
"Because I was the one who destroyed Chixiao Sect."
Hui Ming's expression was one of horror.
"You destroyed it?"
Just as he was about to inquire further.
Wang Ji was getting impatient.
"Don't listen to his nonsense!"
He respectfully reported to a man in green beside him.
"Sect Master, this is the person who killed Manager Yao and provoked us in front of our temple."
The man in green appraised Lin Feng, a hint of killing intent in his eyes.
"Since that is the case, let's capture him first!"
He cupped his hands towards the opposite side.
"Hui Kong, do you support it? Could you please let us handle a personal matter first before we discuss the issue of Qingzhou's sovereignty?"
A calm voice came from the crowd opposite.
"Sect Master Fang, please do as you please!"
At Hui Ming's signal, the people of Wenzhen Temple cleared a path.
And Wang Ji, directing many disciples of Changchun Temple.
Surrounded Lin Feng.
Seeing that Lin Feng was isolated with only his five companions, Wang Ji finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"How dare you provoke our Changchun Temple! You will not be allowed to leave today!"
His gentle and refined face was filled with extreme hatred.
Although the deceased vice-manager was not an important figure in Changchun Temple,
He happened to be a disciple whom Wang Ji had raised since childhood.
He never expected that he would be killed by this suddenly appearing异人.
Not even the sect's protective array could save his disciple.
Whether it was revenge for killing his disciple or for disregarding the authority of Changchun Temple,
Today, Changchun Temple would deal with this person properly.
As for the Wenzhen Temple, which had come to compete with them for the position of leader in Qingzhou, it was not a cause for concern.
The strength of both sides was similar, and they would not risk their disciples' lives to fight.
After dealing with this person, they could sit down and discuss.
Lin Feng looked at the disciples surrounding him and the Yellow Turban Warriors, finding it somewhat amusing.
"Truly, the ignorant are fearless."
"Fortunately, both of your sects have gathered here today, so I don't have to find you one by one."
Hui Ming was stunned and looked confused.
"What do you mean, benefactor?"
"Our Wenzhen Temple has no grievances with you. Do you have any connection with our temple?"
Lin Feng smiled brightly.
"Although it's a bit embarrassing to say it."
"I still want to say:"
"I'm sorry, all of you will die today!"
Before he could finish speaking.
The sword light had already flashed!