Even if Lin Xiande activates all his skills, he still cannot retract the Silver Star Sword from between Lin Fei's fingers.

After a while, because of the large amount of energy consumption, Lin Dexian was already full of his head, and he was so tired that he was breathing sounds like a broken bellows.

At this time, he glanced at Lin Ping, which was less than two meters away from Lin Fei, and immediately turned his eyes to his son. The meaning was very obvious, that was, to attack Lin Fei while Lin Fei was not paying attention.

However, Lin Peng knew his father's intention, but he did not move.

This made Lin Xiande angry and anxious, so he had to send a message to Lin Peng with Mil: "Son, hurry up! While he is unprepared, you can sneak attack this kid from behind and slap him hard."

Lin Peng looked bitter and cried in his heart: It's over, my father doesn't know that I'm already under Lin Fei.

"Does Lin Xiande have no strength? So Mil sends a message to your son and asks him to attack me while I am not prepared?" At this moment, Lin Fei curled a smile on the corner of his lips and looked at Lin Xiande.

Lin Xiande was numb by Lin Fei's scalp, and he couldn't say anything shocked: could Lin Fei actually hear what he said in Mil's voice transmission?

Isn't this kid a monster?

Just when Lin Xiande was surprised, he heard a bang, and Lin Fei had two fingers of the silver star sword. A light purple light appeared, and suddenly broke the silver star sword sword.

"My Silver Star Sword!" Seeing his magic weapon, Lin Fei broke the sword edge so much that Lin Xiande's eyes were about to break, and his heart seemed to be cut by a knife and it was about to hurt.

Lin Xiande was so angry that he was about to go crazy.

"Lin Fei, I want to kill you!" Lin Xiande roared.

Boom.

The air shook, and Lin Xiande flew out and burst out with all his strength. He saw a mass of energy aura gathering on his palm into a terrifying purple qi light.

Bombing towards Lin Fei.

In the strong wind, Lin Fei's eyes were calm and he was not shocked by Lin Xiande's powerful power and momentum.

Before Lin Xiande could attack, Lin Fei held the Silver Star Sword with his fingers in his broken sword. With his two fingers, he turned his broken sword to aim at Lin Xiande who was attacking, and then injected the mysterious power and fighting soul power into the broken sword.

He flew out the broken sword in his hand, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded like a flash of lightning in the wind and thunder. The broken sword of the silver star pierced into Lin Xiande's abdomen with a whizz.

Without any time to dodge, Lin Xiande was carried by the powerful force of the broken sword piercing into his abdomen and flew out.

Bang.

The broken sword carried Lin Xiande and nailed it to the plaque with the three words "Ziyun Hall".

Blood stained Lin Xiande's robe red. Under the moonlight in the sky, it can be seen that Lin Xiande's face was pale than the moon, and blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

His eyes widened, with endless resentment, raised his hand to point to Lin Fei, opened his mouth, and said only one word: "You..."

Then the breath was unsustainable, and his life disappeared. His hand that raised and pointed at Lin Fei suddenly fell, and his head was also heavy on his chest.

"Father!..." Lin Peng finally came to his senses and shouted sadly.

Lin Fei had no trouble with Lin Xiande's death. If he hadn't discovered the conspiracy of Lin Xiande and his son, then he and everyone in the Lin family might have died at the hands of Lin Xiande.

Therefore, Lin Fei will not be ruthless in dealing with the enemy.

Swish swish swish swish.

At this moment, the passing figures leaped over palaces and rushed towards Ziyun Hall.

Under the moonlight, it was like hundreds of nighthawks flying between the palaces, which was spectacular and came with a murderous aura.

Lin Fei's expression was as calm as water. The Ziyun Palace had a few fights, and the movement was too great, and the masters in the Xiande Palace could not notice it.

However, Lin Fei did not take these flying masters to heart.

The master of the Xiande Palace has already died in his hands, and the rest are small characters.

Hundreds of immortal cultivators and masters of cultivation in the Virtue Palace arrived at the square in front of Ziyun Palace.

They were all shocked when they saw Lin Xiande's body nailed to the plaque of the palace gate with a broken sword.

Then, they all looked at Lin Peng and shouted loudly: "Master, we want to avenge the lord!"

"We're going to kill him!"

The sharp sword appeared in their hands, and kept raising it up and shouting. Under the moonlight, the sword light killed randomly, reflecting Lin Fei's whole body. They seemed to rush forward to divide Lin Fei into pieces.

However, Lin Peng could not say a word except for a sad look.

Although the hatred in his heart was burning, he could not say it and let everyone rush forward to kill Lin Fei.

In addition to his life and death, he was also in the hands of Lin Fei, more importantly, Lin Fei was too strong, and even his father's nine-level foundation-building strength died at Lin Fei's hands.

How could these disciples and masters from Xiande Palace be Lin Fei's opponents?

If he gives orders, these people will only be in vain to rush forward.

"Silence me!" Lin Peng let out an angry roar, trembling the surrounding palaces.

Hundreds of Masters from the Palace of Virtue fell silent and looked at Lin Peng in surprise.

Lin Peng's eyes were blood-red and he said to all the masters: "Leave a few people to help deal with my father's funeral, and the rest will be returned to my respective palaces!"

All the masters showed unbelievable expressions on their faces. The lord was killed, and the murderer was right in front of them. Lin Peng did not kill him to avenge the lord, and asked everyone to return to the palace.

What the hell is going on?

Some immortal cultivator questioned Lin Peng and said, "Master, the lord died so miserably, wouldn't he take revenge?"

"Yes, yes, are we just watching the lord being killed?" Many masters agreed.

"Shut up all of them." Lin Peng shouted in a furious manner.

Everyone was stunned and silent again.

Lin Peng looked at them and said, "My father is dead. Now I have the final say in the Xiande Palace. Don't you listen to my orders?"

If all the masters can't find a rebuttal, it is true that the lord Lin Xiande is dead, and the Xiande Palace is now the largest Lin Benche.

"Yes, the eldest young master..." Everyone had to answer depressedly.

"Lin Peng, you are very smart. For your understanding, it's all for this tonight." At this time, Lin Fei looked at Lin Peng and said.

Then, he walked towards the palace he lived in, without taking the hundreds of masters of the Virtue Palace around him seriously. His strong and arrogant aura, and wherever he went, the masters of the Virtue Palace could not help but make way.

Under the moonlight, Lin Fei left like this.

Looking at Lin Fei, he left in front of everyone without any damage. The hundreds of masters in the Xiande Palace were all angry.

They really didn't understand why Lin Peng didn't let them deal with Lin Fei?

Lin Fei walked slowly to the palace where he lived. After a battle tonight, it can be said that the danger of the Lin family in Xiande Palace has been resolved, and the next step is to deal with the four lords tomorrow.

Lin Fei suddenly felt that it was necessary to let Leng Ying, Qin Yunyue, Qin Zimo and others enter the Devil Tower before the arrival of the four lords, so that it would be safer.
Chapter completed!