Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 200 - 201 Bai Yan

Boom!

The explosion occurred before Yu Wen Tuo could finish his words. All he was met with was Lin Feng’s foot, crushing his skull. Thus, the Hu Ben King’s son, who possessed the best talent and was adored since childhood, leveraging power to oppress others, died in the Tiger King Secret Realm.

Lin Feng searched Yu Wen Tuo’s body with an indifferent expression and found the Storage Bag. The Soft Scale Armor was indeed a fine item, a pity it had been shattered by Lin Feng’s punch.

"What a waste."

Lin Feng sat down cross-legged and started to directly absorb Yu Wen Tuo’s blood and flesh, and thereupon a phantom image of a Flood Dragon with bared fangs and claws appeared on his body.

"The Ninth Grade Water Flood Dragon Star, turns out to be the strongest Star I’ve refined so far."

Lin Feng muttered, and then the Water Flood Dragon Star became nourishment for the Demon Dragon.

Half an hour later, Lin Feng opened his eyes, without any surprise, his Cultivation soared directly from the Third Layer Early Stage to the Third Layer Peak, extremely domineeringly.

"Now to handle the aftermath and lead the disaster eastward."

Just now, a clear plan had emerged in Lin Feng’s mind, changing his previous impulse to kill everyone here. He planned to lay the blame on the people from the Green Wolf Camp.

After all, in the vast Tiger King Secret Realm, the only real threat to Yu Wen Tuo was the unruly bunch from the Green Wolf Camp.

"There should be more than ten people in the Green Wolf Camp. Since that’s the case, these ten plus people, I cannot kill. I’m still counting on them to take the fall for me. As for the Divine Wind Camp, all of the Fifth Generation Disciples are dead, only a few Sixth Generation Disciples remain. Together with the other Three Sects, there should be around a hundred people left."

Lin Feng returned to the entrance and after refining all those dozens of corpses, he took all their Storage Bags and Waist Tokens as well, then destroyed the bodies along with Yu Wen Tuo’s.

Lin Feng glanced at a storage ring in his hand, the corner of his mouth slightly curved, and he casually threw the storage ring on the ground, extremely conspicuously.

Naturally, the storage ring was previously owned by the Seventh Prince. As the Seventh Prince, he had the right to possess such a thing and shortly after, Lin Feng swiftly left, hiding in a tree nearby.

What he would do next was wait for the people from the Green Wolf Camp to naively pick up that storage ring and wear it. As for anyone from the Three Sects who might come during this process, they would be mercilessly killed. They couldn’t blame Lin Feng’s ruthlessness - they could only blame their own bad luck.

Half an hour later, indeed, a figure appeared. This was a fat man, looking quite disheveled. Judging by his attire, he should be a disciple from Cang Sect.

"Damn it, that damned Lin Feng, unexpectedly so strong, I almost got done in there. Christ, that darn woman caused me to hide all over these past few days, only managing to collect three hundred points. When I get back, I’ll make sure to take it out on her, otherwise I can’t quell the hatred in my heart."

Bai Yan still felt terrified thinking back to the battle by the lake. He had employed all the tricks up his sleeve, even using several life-saving items his grandfather left him, barely surviving.

"And wait for your turn, you grandchildren of Heavenly Sword Sect."

Bai Yan said viciously.

"Huh? What the hell, whose storage ring is this, lying here in broad daylight?"

Bai Yan’s eyes immediately caught sight of the shiny storage ring, and with joy he darted over. He was also quite cautious, worried about a trick nearby, but the surrounding wind and grass were quiet, nothing was abnormal. After ensuring there were no issues, he picked up the storage ring. Only then did he discover it was filled with many valuable items, and he burst into ecstatic disbelief: "Damn, could some idiot have dropped this?"

Lin Feng had left Yu Wen Tuo’s storage ring here untouched, to keep things authentic.

"Damn, seems like the heavens are looking out for Bai Yan, giving me a storage ring to console my soul." fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

Bai Yan snickered, just about to claim it as his own when footsteps were heard.

"Put down that thing."

Lin Feng said indifferently.

"Motherfucker, who wants to have a share of this? I saw it first - you are nothing but... holy crap, big brother, why is it you?"

At first, Bai Yan thought someone wanted to share the spoils with him, and he immediately flew into a rage. But when he turned his head and saw it was Lin Feng, he almost shivered and was about to kneel.

This, however, caught Lin Feng off guard. What, am I famous or something?

"Do you know me?" Lin Feng furrowed his brow; he truly had no recollection of having met the other person before.

"Uh, big brother, it’s a misunderstanding. Since this storage ring is yours, I’ll return it intact. I was wondering, who on earth would leave this thing lying around in broad daylight. I didn’t realize it was you, big brother. I just put it on my finger and definitely didn’t touch anything inside. You can check if you don’t believe me."

Bai Yan immediately stripped off the storage ring he had just slipped onto his finger without a second word, presenting it with both hands respectfully.

Lin Feng was a bit puzzled as he took the storage ring, "Who are you?"

"Big brother, I’m a disciple of the Cang Mu Sect. That day, by the lakeside, I saw you, resplendent and peerless, single-handedly defeating everyone. Rest assured, big brother, Huang Zhen’s death at your hands was his own fault. It has absolutely nothing to do with me," Bai Yan blurted out right away.

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng suddenly understood; it seems a fish had slipped through the net that day, after all, in a melee with hundreds involved, it’s hard to ensure some small fry didn’t escape.

"Cang Mu Sect? Bai Yan?"

Lin Feng revealed a look of surprise. Isn’t this the guy who was instigated by Shen Bingyan to kill him?

"Big brother, if that’s all, I’ll be taking my leave now, uh, we’ll meet again some other time."

Bai Yan was about to bolt immediately.

Bang!

But in the next moment, his head exploded, and he fell to the ground as a headless corpse.

"You can’t blame me for coming right to my door."

Lin Feng pocketed his storage bag and then threw the storage ring off into the distance. After disposing of the body, he continued to lie in wait.

In time, more people came, all of them disciples from the Three Sects gathered in small groups. Without exception, they all spotted Lin Feng and were subsequently dealt with by him.

"Damn it, brother Cang Mu hasn’t shown up even now. What the hell happened? Brother Yang Mu, do you think brother Cang Mu and the others could have been taken out by Divine Wind Camp, could they?"

It was at this time that a group of ten people approached from the distance.

All ten of them wore somber expressions.

Lin Feng saw that they were from the Green Wolf Camp.

The leader among them was called Yang Mu, who held a status within Green Wolf Camp similar to Di Long, second to Cang Mu. But with Cang Mu missing for such an extended period, they had to come to terms with this reality.

"It must be Divine Wind Camp."

Yang Mu spat out viciously.

"Damn, big brother, let’s just clash with them head-on. As the followers of the King of the Northern Territory, we can’t let ourselves lose face!"

"Yeah, Divine Wind Camp means nothing!"

"That’s right!"

Yang Mu restrained the others from their angry outbursts, "A gentleman can wait ten years to take his revenge. Rest assured; Cang Mu’s death will not end like this. The most important thing is that we lack concrete evidence to prove that Cang Mu has died at the hands of Divine Wind Camp, so let’s not jump to conclusions rashly."

Having calmed the others’ rage, Yang Mu proceeded to the exit.