Chapter 326 - Terrifying Short Old Man

"Godly Emperor Blood?" Lin Feng was surprised when he heard the old man's hoarse voice. He wasn't Xuan Yuan the Demon Godly Emperor, he was someone who had come to rob Xuan Yuan the Demon Godly Emperor's grave?

Even though Lin Feng didn't know what kind of person that old man was, he knew he was a Godly Emperor, the same level as Xuan Yuan the Demon Godly Emperor.

"Master, have you ever seen the Demon Emperor's broken soul?" asked Lin Feng.

Godly Emperor Blood said unhappily, "What? You think you're going to get his legacy?"

"No, no, I wouldn't dare, I am just curious," replied Lin Feng when he heard the old man was angry. He was a Godly Emperor, so he was much, much stronger than the leaders of the Six Groups and Five Governments. Lin Feng couldn't compete with him, he couldn't even compete with the broken soul of a Godly Emperor.

"Hmph! Stinky little boy, I'm sure you do," said the old man. He didn't believe Lin Feng and he sounded very angry, but then he calmed down and sighed slowly, "Fifty thousand years ago, everybody knew me in the Continent of the Gods. Who would have thought a stinky little boy would come and would only know about the Demon Godly Emperor, but not me. Sigh…"

"Uhhh, eh, Master, I am not from the Continent of the Gods," said Lin Feng when he heard the old man sigh sorrowfully. He told the old man the truth. He wasn't from the Continent of the Gods, he also told him he was from a small world called the Continent of the Nine Clouds.

Before Lin Feng was even done talking, the old man burst into laughter. Lin Feng had to put his hands on his ears because the old man's demoniac laugh was so loud.

"Haha, little boy, no wonder you don't know about me. I can't blame you, then," said the old man, laughing deeply. A broken soul appeared two meters away from Lin Feng.

When the old man appeared, Lin Feng nearly burst into laughter, because the old man was extremely short. He was less than a meter tall and bald. There was a blood-red imprint on his head, and he was wearing a blood-red robe, as well. He was barefooted.

The old man had the tiny eyes of a rat. When he laughed, Lin Feng couldn't see his eyes anymore. If Lin Feng couldn't withstand his energies, the old man would be angry.

"Little boy, so what you're saying is that you're from a lower world?" asked Godly Emperor Blood. He seemed surprised.

Lin Feng nodded. He didn't hide the truth from the old man. Besides, the Continent of the Nine Clouds and the Continent of the Gods would probably be connected someday.

"Haha, awesome! Really good. I never thought that in less than a half a year, another genius from the Continent of the Nine Clouds would come! Hehe, I'm lucky!" said the old man, laughing freely.

When Lin Feng heard the old man, he was startled. Someone from the Continent of the Nine Clouds had already been in Xuan Yuan the Demon Emperor's grave? How was that possible? Why didn't anyone know about it half a year ago?

When the old man noticed that Lin Feng looked perplexed, he laughed and said, "That person didn't arrive through the same entrance as you, so nobody noticed."

"I see. What was that person's name, Master?" Lin Feng nodded. He was very curious. He knew all the people who had traveled from the Continent of the Nine Clouds to the Continent of the Gods.

Only those who had come with Lin Feng to the Continent of the Gods, like Yuan Fei, the Great Ape Emperor, Jian Mang, etc. could be here, and they couldn't possibly have been in the grave before.

Had someone else come from the Continent of the Nine Clouds to the Continent of the Gods after him?

"I don't know. The young man didn't tell me his name. He said he had come to the Continent of the Gods to look for someone, an elder. That's all I know," said Godly Emperor Blood shaking his head. He didn't know the details. He had just given that little boy an opportunity.

Half a year had passed, and that little boy had become a Holy Spirit Emperor already.

Who, though? Who could have come to the Continent of the Gods after me?, thought Lin Feng. He had a bad premonition.

If a passage had been opened between the Continent of the Nine Clouds and the Continent of the Gods, didn't it mean that a new, bigger world had been formed? If that was the case, it wasn't a good thing at all. In the Continent of the Nine Clouds, the strongest cultivators were Peerless Holy Kings… How could they compete with the cultivators of the Continent of the Gods?

"What's your name, little boy?" asked the old man. He couldn't miss the opportunity this time, the previous time he hadn't even asked that little genius' name… What a pity!

"Lin Feng, Master," replied Lin Feng cupping his fist and bowing.

"Oh, Lin Feng! Since you're here, it must mean we were meant to meet. I will give you a Godly Skill, see if you can master it."

Lin Feng heard some whistling sounds, and a strong wind started blowing, Lin Feng opened his hand and a yellow dusty book appeared there. Lin Feng sensed an incredible demon Qi penetrate into his body, then start flowing in his veins. His expression instantly changed.

"That's…?" Lin Feng stared at the huge letters on the book cover. When he saw that, he smiled wryly and said, "Master, this Godly Skill…?"

Lin Feng was furious. If the old man wasn't extremely strong, he would have thrown the book at him.

"Hehe, I made it thirty thousand years ago. It's called the Eight Times Nine Celestial Skill.

"Little boy, practice hard. Don't make me regret that I gave you that skill. Relying on it, you can kill people around you. Even that Celestial Emperor admired me because of it," said the old man, recalling the good old times when he was young.

He was showing off! Lin Feng was speechless, but all he could do was listen to the old man brag, and that went on for an hour before the old man finally shut up.

"Little boy, repeat what I just told you," said the old man, looking at Lin Feng in a strange way and showing his teeth. He smiled teasingly.

"I…" Lin Feng wished he could kill the old man, but he was a Half-Godly Emperor, Lin Feng couldn't say anything.

Lin Feng was furious, maybe that Zhen Mo had already inherited the legacy of the Demon Emperor, and he…

Lin Feng looked at the short old man and at the skill in his hand. What was this?

Lin Feng sighed. He had the impression he had missed opportunities this time, he had been attacked and injured by the three others, and now he had bumped into a boring old man…

"Eh? Little boy, what's with the face?" asked the old man suddenly. He seemed angry. Lin Feng smiled awkwardly but said nothing.

The old man sneered at him, Lin Feng could see his teeth. He didn't look like a Godly Emperor, he looked like a mouse or a rat.

"I made up my mind, I will come out with you. I'm too bored in here."

"Ah!"

Lin Feng gasped when he heard that.