The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 673 Emperor Lin's Real Body

The twelve dark islands in the North Sea can stand between the eastern and western martial arts worlds, and they have the potential to stand on top of each other. The strength of the master of the dark islands is naturally self-evident.

In the midair of the castle, the dark mist almost covered half of the night sky at this moment.

"Ye Fei, long time no see." Emperor Lin looked calm, and his figure appeared beside Ye Fei at the same time.

On the head of the Silver-horned Thunder Beast, Ye Fei took a deep look at this person, and a gleam of light inevitably flashed in his eyes. He suddenly had a feeling that this time he came to the Western martial arts world again, as if everything was within the expectations of others generally.

"But Mr. Fu asked you to come here?" After a moment of silence, Ye Fei asked in a low voice.

It can make Emperor Lin leave the Dark Island. Looking at the entire martial arts world, besides Fu Cangtian, Ye Fei can't think of anyone else who can have such influence.

Lin Di chuckled, nodded his head slightly, and couldn't help showing admiration in the eyes of the people beside him.

"We'll talk about this matter after we leave here." After Lin Di finished speaking, he turned his eyes forward and landed on the blood patriarch Dracula.

There was a glint in Dracula's eyes, and at the same time he slowly raised his head. The gazes of the two were intertwined in the night sky at this moment.

Inside the castle, the atmosphere in the surrounding air has obviously eased up a lot, and a smile gradually appeared on Dracula's face in the midair ahead.

"Lin Feng, you haven't left Dark Island for nearly a hundred years."

"This time, for a junior, you personally sent a letter to me, and even stepped directly into the Western martial arts world. Is this person very important to you?" Dracula's smile remained the same, and his voice was very flat. People are like old friends who haven't seen for many years.

In the mid-air ahead, Ye Fei showed a strange expression, obviously this Lin Feng was the real name of the Lord of the Dark Island.

Looking at the atmosphere between the two at the moment, Emperor Lin had obviously contacted Dracula before. Because of this, the blood patriarch didn't want to kill Ye Fei at first before he did anything.

"I want to take him away." Lin Di didn't talk nonsense, and after glancing at the person in front of him, he said directly.

As soon as these words came out, before Dracula could speak, the Pope and the Lord of Judgment in the distance visibly froze, and their eyes locked on the person in front of them at the same time.

"Master of the Dark Island, this is the Holy See!"

"This Chinese man must die tonight. Could it be that you, the Twelve Dark Islands in the North Sea, also want to make an enemy of the Western martial arts world..." The pope took a step forward, with a slightly serious expression on his face.

In terms of overall strength, the Twelve Dark Islands in the North Sea obviously have a clear gap with the Eastern Martial Arts world.

In the entire Dark Island, other than the Lord of the Dark Island, other people are hardly worth mentioning.

"Hmph, the Holy See...is not qualified to represent the entire western martial arts world." Emperor Lin snorted coldly, with a faint light flashing all over his body, and a cold light faintly flashed in his eyes.

Regarding the situation in the western martial arts world, Emperor Lin is obviously much clearer than ordinary people.

"You." The Pope's face was a little ugly.

He wanted to say something, but it seemed that he couldn't think of a rebuttal for a while, so he could only glare at the person in front of him.

Lin Di glanced at the Pope lightly, with a trace of disdain on his face, as if he was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person, and looked at Dracula in the distance again in a blink of an eye.

"This person can't die, and there's no need for your blood clan to form an alliance with the Holy See." Emperor Lin's voice was flat, but it carried an invisible majesty.

His meaning is already very obvious, Ye Fei must be taken away, and it is time for the farce of the war between the East and West martial arts circles to end, without the support of the blood race, a small Holy See can't make any waves.

Dracula smiled slightly, raised his head and looked at Lin Di in front of him meaningfully.

"Oh, you, why?" There was a bit of evil in Dracula's smile.

Before the words fell, the bloody aura in the air around the ancient castle was obviously a bit more intense, and the coercive momentum that had receded slightly was once again condensed and swept away.

At this time, Ye Fei's face showed a solemn expression, the spiritual power in his body was secretly circulating, and the atmosphere in the air suddenly became tense.

With Emperor Lin's help, and the Silver Horn Thunder Beast this time, it has obviously become a lot calmer. Facing the top three Western powers ahead, it's not like they have no chance of winning.

The castle was in mid-air, Emperor Lin was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and a glint of light flashed in his eyes when he raised his head.

"Dracula, how long do you have to live?"

"You, do you want to live forever?"

Emperor Lin's voice was not loud, but at this moment it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, and the power of the blood light in the surrounding air was obviously fluctuating at this moment.

As soon as these words came out, the entire Vatican castle suddenly became extremely quiet.

Throughout the journey of martial arts, whether it is the Chinese martial arts world or the western martial arts world, all practitioners, there is only one ultimate goal that they pursue in the end, and that is longevity.

Throughout the ages, there have been countless strong men who are proud of the heavens, and those who are powerful against the heavens. Each of them has been in the limelight for hundreds of years, but in the end they cannot escape the reincarnation of heaven.

Even if it is a strong person in the realm of the gods, although the life expectancy is several times higher than that of ordinary people, there is still a limit. A person who can truly live forever has never really appeared in the entire martial arts world.

In the mid-air in the distance, the Pope and the Lord of Judgment couldn't help but widen their eyes at this moment, staring at Emperor Lin in front of them.

"Longevity, can you really live forever?" The Pope's eyes flickered, and he was extremely shocked.

Compared with what Emperor Lin said just now, the inheritance of the Ice God and the war in the martial arts world are not so important. No one in the martial arts can resist the temptation of longevity.

"Longevity..." Ye Fei couldn't help murmuring at this moment.

According to the records in his inheritance, if one wants to achieve true longevity, the only way is to step into the peak of cultivation and achieve the realm of true immortality.

However, even a true immortal does not necessarily have an endless lifespan. The so-called longevity is really a bit illusory to his martial arts.

In the mid-air ahead, Dracula was the first to react, the blood light all over his body froze, and his eyes locked on Emperor Lin at the same time.

"What did you just say?" Dracula said in a low voice as he stared at the person in front of him with a slight glint of blood in his eyes.

Emperor Lin looked as usual, and then he said again: "Ye Fei has the Tiangong jade tablet in his hand, and he has collected four jade stones, and the fifth jade stone is in the territory of Huaxia Martial Dao Realm."

"Dracula, you should know what this emperor is talking about." Lin Di responded in a low voice while looking at the person in front of him, his expression unchanged.

As soon as these words came out, the turbulent blood light around Dracula's body obviously weakened a bit, and he couldn't help but take a deep look at Ye Fei in front of him, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Whether it is the Eastern Martial Dao world or the Western Martial Dao world, for those powerhouses who have stepped into the realm of the gods, they don't particularly care about the disputes in the Martial Dao world.

And the temptation of longevity can be said to be fatal to the divine realm.

"Treasure House of Heavenly Palace..."

"Lin Feng, I want to see the reappearance of the treasure house of the Heavenly Palace!" Dracula's voice trembled slightly, his previous gentlemanly demeanor had long been thrown aside, and his eyes were full of desire at this moment.

Lin Di raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a light smile: "At most half a year, you will be able to see what you want to see."

"Okay." Dracula replied quickly.

The castle was in the middle of the sky, and the coercive power of the supernatural powerhouse disappeared with Dracula's last words. He had already expressed his attitude at this time.

There was a chuckle on Lin Di's face, and at the same time he withdrew his gaze and glanced at Ye Fei beside him.

"Put away your Thunder Beast and follow me to the dark island." After Lin Di finished speaking, he turned around slowly, and the black mist in the surrounding air shrank into his body at the same time.

Ye Fei pondered for a while, then nodded slightly.

All things seemed to be resolved with the appearance of Emperor Lin at this moment. Without the support of the blood clan, the attack on the Chinese martial arts world could be said to be directly suppressed.

It seems that from the moment Ye Fei stepped into the world of Western martial arts, this ending was already doomed.

"Fu Cangtian... the number one powerhouse in China, this person deserves it." Ye Fei thought to himself, and now he gradually understood.

When he was in Kunlun, China, Fu Cangtian obviously had a plan already.

The Heavenly Palace Jade Card is indeed in Ye Fei's hands. As Emperor Lin said, he has already collected four pieces of jade, and now he is only short of the last one. According to what Emperor Lin said just now, it seems that the fifth piece of jade is hidden. This person knows where it is hidden. place.

In the middle of the sky, Lin Di's figure walked away, and Ye Fei quickly disappeared into the night sky almost simultaneously with Ling Yushuang.

Inside the castle, Dracula fell into silence at this moment, his eyes staring at the night sky all the time, as if he was thinking about something.

"Your Excellency the patriarch, the matter of attacking the Chinese martial arts world..." After hesitating for a moment, the pope behind him finally couldn't help but ask.

Since this period of time, the Holy See has united with many Western forces, and it is somewhat unwilling to give up him like this.

"Before the treasure house of the Heavenly Palace is opened, if your Holy See dares to act without authorization, our family will stand on the side of the Chinese martial arts world." Dracula withdrew his gaze, glanced at the Pope beside him, and responded directly.

For him, nothing is more important than longevity. This so-called unified martial arts world is almost meaningless in Dracula's eyes.

After all, Dracula stopped talking, and his body turned into a blood light, and disappeared in place at the same time.

"Stand, stand on the side of Huaxia Martial Arts World."

"Then how can we fight..." The Pope froze in place for a moment with a dazed expression on his face.

No one knows the strength of the blood clan better than the Holy See. Leaving aside the Chinese martial arts world, if the blood clan patriarch wants to take his life, unless he hides back to Fandigang, the entire western martial arts world will be unstoppable.

On the Holy See's side, with the departure of Ye Fei and others, the Pope's move to gather the strong this time obviously ended in failure.

Just as Ye Fei thought before, a big battle is not that easy, and there are too many involved in it. Although the Holy See is powerful, it cannot represent the entire Western martial arts world.

In the North Sea area of ​​Huaxia, Lin Di's speed in the night sky was extremely fast, and he galloped all the way towards the dark island.

(End of this chapter)