A few more days passed.

Houyi never waited for Chang'e to arrive, and even the person who treated his injuries was replaced. He felt a little confused in his mind, as if something that originally belonged to him was lost.

I've been a little absent-minded all day.

"Where did she go?"

Houyi couldn't help but look for Tianjiang to ask about his whereabouts.

However, Dijiang kept his mouth shut to him, and even looked at him from time to time and shook his head, as if hinting at something, which made Houyi even more anxious.

But it was useless to be anxious. Almost everyone who knew his thoughts kept Chang'e's whereabouts a secret.

On the other hand, Di Jiang also opened up almost all the books on witchcraft and combat methods within the Wu clan to Lin Feng because he had helped Hou Tu before.

Among the witch clan, almost all combat methods are compiled into books. They are the gods of war from ancient times to the present. They have many methods and are proficient in almost all weapons.

Apart from not being able to use sword energy like Lin Feng, their physical development has almost reached its peak.

Lin Feng was like a sponge, quickly absorbing everything in front of him. He even approached the great wizards and fought against them with physical strength almost equal to theirs.

From being suppressed at the beginning, almost unable to resist and only able to rely on the special characteristics of their physical bodies to starting to fight back and even completely suppressing them, only a few months have passed.

During this period of time, Chang'e has been following Lin Feng. She did not go directly to reincarnation like other witches, but instead obeyed Dijiang's orders and traveled with Lin Feng.

However, during this period of time, she also felt that something was wrong with Houyi and deliberately avoided him.

"Master Tianfeng, you win."

The three great wizards in front of Lin Feng exhaled at the same time. They were injured, exhausted, and their muscles were in pain.

Dragging their nearly exhausted bodies, they all bowed to Lin Feng and said willingly, "At our level, I'm afraid we can no longer attack you. If you still want a sparring partner, you can probably only go to the Ancestral Witch."

Among the great wizards, apart from the differences in realm and weapons used, their abilities are almost the same.

The three great wizards were helpless against Lin Feng, so even if they met other top wizards, the situation would not change at all. They just couldn't beat him.

Only those ancient witches who were born at the top of the prehistoric world are qualified to fight against Lin Feng, or even get some benefits from him.

"Looking for the ancestor witch."

"With my physical strength, I'm afraid it's not enough."

Lin Feng shook his head with a bitter smile on his face.

Just one last bit left.

He has squeezed out his own potential to the point where he is only a little bit away from breaking through to the Golden Immortal realm. By then, all the strength in his body will undergo a transformation.

But now, Lin Feng is also in the most embarrassing stage. His strength far exceeds that of most Daluo Jinxian, but he is helpless against the Quasi-Sage.

It is not easy to put pressure on yourself, it is almost impossible.

"Hasn't Master Tianfeng already met Donghuang Taiyi before?"

"Could it be that you still don't have confidence in yourself?"

Di Jiang came in the air, with a hearty laugh and a hint of familiarity. He wanted to be friends with Lin Feng, otherwise he would not have sent Chang'e to Lin Feng, let alone take such good care of her.

But when he came in person and saw the injuries on the three great wizards, his expression changed slightly and he even took a deep breath.

Wow, this is really a good guy. Lin Feng’s potential is simply the strongest he has ever seen, no doubt about it!

Only a few months had passed, in the ancient times, even the time of taking a nap, but he had acquired such means. Without relying on the strength of his physical body, he was able to fight with the three great witches like this.

If it were a battlefield, Lin Feng would be able to completely kill the three great witches in just a moment.

The gap in combat power between the two sides is almost outrageous.

No wonder those great witches would say that only the ancestor witch can be defeated.

"The Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang is joking."

"When I fought Donghuang Taiyi, we only agreed to take three moves. Moreover, at that time, I had the luck of the human race, which was like divine help, and my strength was even higher."

"Otherwise, even if you have ten lives, it won't be enough to die."

"I am still a long, long way from being a Quasi-Saint right now."

"Really?" Di Jiang smiled. "So, Master Tianfeng doesn't want to test how big the gap between us is, and doesn't want to see what our Ancestral Witch uses to rely on her physical body to fight against a Quasi-Saint?"

"I'm afraid this is the last chance."

Dijiang seemed to be pointing to something.

Lin Feng's expression changed slightly, and he looked at the other party in disbelief, but under the tacit understanding between the two parties, he did not speak, but sighed deeply.

It seems that Di Jiang also has some ideas, or even some guesses.

Then... he really had to try it.

"Please ask the ancestor witch to take action."

Lin Feng bowed respectfully to Di Jiang and took out the demon-slaying sword, his face already showing a solemn expression.

The vigorous murderous intent in the Demon-Slaying Sword rippled out like a surging river, rolling towards the Emperor River. This sword contains the will of the human race and is almost unstoppable. As time goes by, even if the grade has not changed, it is becoming more and more terrifying.

However, for Di Jiang, this murderous intent was almost like an itch. He had a smile on his face and did not take action for a long time because of Lin Feng's movements. Instead, he spread out his palms and asked Lin Feng to take action first.

"Quick, disperse!"

When the three great witches saw this scene, they hurriedly spoke up to disperse the powerful witches who were watching around. Chang'e even consciously retreated behind them to avoid being involved.

"The Ancestral Witch wants to spar with Master Tianfeng?"

"Master Tianfeng's strength has reached the point where the Ancestral Witch needs to intervene personally? He truly is the pride of the human race!"

"What a pity! If True Man Tianfeng could have been born into my witch clan, he might have become our thirteenth ancestor witch. Then we wouldn't have to worry about the demon clan."

The powerful witches were still in the mood to chat. They were good at fighting and had seen the sparring between the ancestor witches more than once, but they had never seen the ancestor witches fight with the strong men of the human race.

Today, I have broadened my horizons.

"Please come in, Master Tianfeng."

Dijiang chuckled.

hum!

As he finished speaking, Lin Feng's sword intent surged throughout his body, as if he had traveled through time and space and came straight in front of him.

Supernatural!

Green Lotus Sword Intent!

"The saint's magical powers?"

Di Jiang's expression grew more serious, his blood boiling, his heartbeat sounded like a bell, and he threw his fist towards the sword energy without hesitation.

Accompanied by a violent explosion, the blood and energy on his body seemed to condense into armor. In an instant, he tore through the sword energy and rushed in front of Lin Feng.

"So fast!"

Lin Feng was shocked and took a breath as if he had seen something incredible.

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