Chapter 865: Lin Feng's Despair 2
“No, impossible!”
“You absolutely cannot be Bai Zewei!”
“How could you possibly be Bai Zewei!”
“He is my…”
Second Clone.
Lin Feng’s words were cut off by Bai Zewei’s cold, merciless killing move.
Having escaped Lin Feng’s shackles, no longer bound by Lin Feng’s control over his clone.
The Second Clone, Bai Zewei, nurtured using the legendary Demon Race’s ultra-high-bloodline divine beast, Bai Ze, as its blueprint, was cold and rational.
He had come here with only one purpose: to personally kill Lin Feng.
Thereby gaining the benefits of slaying his own Main Body, and completely standing out among the original three clones.
He knew the Beast God was nearby, and even the Third Clone, the Holy Spirit Wood, had likely rushed over in secret.
But it didn’t matter.
Those two clones were too stupid, still clinging to old sentiments, unable to bring themselves to strike down Lin Feng.
So this was his best opportunity.
Once missed, by the time the Beast God and the Holy Spirit Wood reacted.
Perhaps it would be…
Just as this thought rose in Bai Zewei’s mind.
Suddenly, in the void, a flower bloomed.
Without the slightest warning, as if a flower had bloomed on the Other Shore.
The blood flowing from Lin Feng in the void, before it could flow back into his body, seemed to be tainted by that single flower blooming abruptly in the void.
Large patches of vivid, blood-red spider lilies instantly bloomed from Lin Feng’s dripping blood.
Gorgeous and eerie, causing hearts to tremble.
“Hmph, so you came too.”
“Holy Spirit Wood, you dare compete with me?”
Bai Zewei shouted coldly, his strikes growing even more vicious.
Because he knew that the sudden, eerie blooming in the void must have come from Lin Feng’s Third Clone, the Holy Spirit Wood.
“Holy Spirit Wood, you came too?”
“Even you want to kill me?”
Lin Feng staggered. The Holy Spirit Wood’s move had not caused much damage, but the humiliation was immense.
Lin Feng coughed blood violently, his anger, despair, and heartache no longer suppressible.
He couldn’t understand.
Why!
Why did Lin Qi want to kill him!
His two clones actually wanted to kill him too!
No, wait, he still had one more clone.
“Beast God, get out here!”
Lin Feng roared toward the sky, looking in the direction where the Seventy-Two-Winged Judging Holy Angel stood. He could feel it.
It was the Beast God. The Beast God had definitely come too!
“Alas.”
“We are all born from the same root. Why hasten to burn each other?”
“Bai Zewei. Holy Spirit Wood.”