Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 994 - 697:

The Thunder Dragon was suddenly extinguished, and Lin Feng’s spirit relaxed, then he felt a wave of weakness in his body, his mind dizzy, as if the heavens and earth were spinning.

Swoosh!

Lin Feng’s body plummeted straight down, falling toward the earth below.

"Void Divine Map!"

With the sound of the wind whistling around his ears, Lin Feng bit his tongue sharply, barely summoned a shred of spirit, and immediately communicated with the Void Divine Map.

He was at his weakest now, even an ordinary martial artist could take his life.

So he had to hide within the Void Divine Map.

The next moment, Lin Feng’s figure abruptly vanished, a scroll of a map fluttered down to the ground.

The lightning tribulation dissipated, and Lin Feng also vanished, the world returned to tranquility.

In the distance, the innumerable people of Divine Martial City stared dazedly at the place where Lin Feng disappeared, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

"Did he survive the lightning tribulation?" Only after a long time did someone ask uncertainly.

"Seems like he got through!"

"Where is he? Why did he suddenly vanish?"

"Not sure!"

Everyone was a bit puzzled, not knowing where Lin Feng went.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Moments later, silhouettes flew into the sky, heading towards where Lin Feng vanished.

These people, nearly a hundred of them, each were strong warriors of the Divine Martial Kingdom, and among them was the stern old man from Fire Refining Palace.

The crowd proceeded to inspect the scene, to see what had happened.

In an instant, they reached the site, where chaos reigned, and there wasn’t a single trace of a person.

"Strange, how did that guy vanish?"

"Did he turn to ashes?"

"He shouldn’t have, he clearly survived the lightning tribulation!"

The crowd was perplexed, they had been too far away to see clearly.

"There’s a scroll over there!"

A tall middle-aged man noticed the Void Divine Map, then reached out his large hand and immediately grabbed it.

Everyone’s eyes focused on the scroll the middle-aged man picked up, for it was likely the treasure Lin Feng left behind.

"Chief Yue, could you let the old man take a look at that scroll?" The stern old man from Fire Refining Palace asked the middle-aged man.

This tall middle-aged man was the Divine Guard Commander of the Imperial Palace, holding half-step Martial Emperor Realm cultivation, making him second only to the Emperor Divine Martial, both in strength and status.

Chief Yue scoffed at these words, saying: "Master Yang, why should I give you the treasure the Chief found?"

Times were not as they were before, with the death of Emperor Divine Martial, great changes were imminent in the Divine Martial Kingdom, they two were no longer colleagues, so Chief Yue would not give the treasure away.

The Palace Master Master Yang heard these words without anger, pondered for a moment, and said: "The scroll must belong to the one who survived the tribulation, whose battle strength is unbelievable and unrivaled in the Divine Martial Kingdom, presumably hiding somewhere to heal, have you considered the consequences if he comes back?" 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

Chief Yue froze at these words, then showed a solemn expression, asking: "Master Yang, what are your thoughts?"

Master Yang swept his gaze over the crowd, saying: "The Great Emperor is dead, the person might well replace him as the new Great Emperor, so we must deliberate and prepare early!"

"As for the scroll, none of us can claim it, if when he returns, it must be offered with both hands."

The crowd nodded secretly at these words, Master Yang’s proposal was sensible, everything depended on whether the person would appear again.

If he appeared to dominate the Divine Martial Kingdom, they would all have to submit.

Then, after a brief discussion, everyone returned to the somewhat dilapidated Divine Martial City, quietly waiting for Lin Feng to appear.

And the Void Divine Map was stored into the Storage Ring by Chief Yue.

...

Inside the Void Divine Map, as Lin Feng entered, he fell to the ground, completely unconscious.

As time passed, no one knew how long it would take, but Lin Feng slowly awoke.

He felt as if a mountain weighed down on his eyelids, incredibly heavy.

With all his strength, Lin Feng finally opened his eyes.

Staring at the sky within the Divine Map Space, Lin Feng smiled bitterly to himself, the Martial King Tribulation was over, but he was grievously injured.

Lin Feng was extremely weak, feeling that even getting up was a struggle.

Severe injuries, coupled with nearly depleted spiritual energy, his primordial qi was greatly damaged.

After lying for another hour, Lin Feng slightly regained some strength, immediately struggling to sit up.

Cough cough cough!!

His body moved, and a wave of blood surged from within, Lin Feng immediately coughed up mouthfuls of fresh blood.

Then he took out several healing pills and, trembling, ingested them.

As the elixirs settled in his stomach, Lin Feng exerted himself to summon a shred of dark power to refine them, and the abundant medicinal power began to heal his body.

Time flowed by, and after two hours, all the medicinal power was refined, Lin Feng’s injuries slightly recovered, and he finally regained a bit of strength internally.

"It seems I won’t be leaving anytime soon!"

Lin Feng sighed, his injuries were too severe and he was too weak, he had to fully recover.

However, there were only a bit more than two months until October eighth, he simply didn’t have much time.

Seeing the dry, white hair hanging down before his eyes, Lin Feng stroked the back of his head with his hand, but as his fingers touched his hair, clumps fell off.

Alas!

Seeing this, Lin Feng sighed again, smiling bitterly in his heart, feeling like he was a withering old man now, devoid of any vitality.

Slowly rising, Lin Feng walked into the courtyard.

In the courtyard, Bai Yin’er lay quietly on the ground, her life force extremely dim, as if she could die at any moment.