Supreme Elder

"Do you dare to kill me?" Lin Qian's expression was as cold as ice.

"I dare not?" Lin Hai sneered, his killing intent growing stronger.

"Lin Hai, do you know what you're doing?" Lin Badao and several elders' faces changed dramatically, shouting out.

"Don't talk nonsense to me. Whoever tries to stop me today, I will kill them." Lin Hai's cold gaze swept over the crowd on the platform, chilling to the bone.

"Is that so?" The Great Elder suddenly chuckled, "Lin Hai, do you think you can kill anyone?"

Seeing the cunning smile on the Great Elder's face, Lin Hai narrowed his eyes, then heard a voice coming from afar.

"Lin Hai, you're going too far."

As the voice fell, a majestic aura erupted from a certain location in the Lin family, and then, the crowd saw a figure rise into the air, stride across thousands of meters, and land directly above everyone's heads before descending onto the stage.

This person was an old man, with deep eyes, eyebrows as black as ink, tall stature, and a resemblance to Lin Hai, Lin Badao, and others.

"Grand Elder." Lin Hai murmured, then a smile appeared on his face, with a hint of sadness. This person was his uncle, the Grand Elder of the Lin family, Lin Rui.

Lin Rui usually focused on cultivation, leaving the affairs of the Lin family, large and small, to the clan leader and elders to handle. Unexpectedly, this time Lin Rui had come out.

"Grand Elder, impressive." The Lin family disciples trembled in their hearts. Such strong lightness skills. Lin Feng also looked at Lin Rui. He had only seen Lin Rui twice in his memory. This Grand Elder rarely appeared.

"Grand Elder, Lin Hai, the clan leader, has no regard for the Lin family, falsely killing the seven elders, and now wants to kill our Lin family genius, Lin Qian, and even threatens us. Please, Grand Elder, punish Lin Hai." The Great Elder spoke first, as if all the blame lay with Lin Hai.

"Lin Hai, why are you laughing?" Lin Rui's expression was indifferent as he asked.

"I'm laughing because it's no wonder they are so reckless. It turns out there's a Grand Elder backing them up." Lin Hai's words were sharp.

"Insolent! How dare you speak to me like that?" Lin Rui coldly rebuked, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Uncle, as the head of the Lin family, even if you are the Grand Elder, it seems you have no right to interfere in my affairs, do you?" Lin Hai's voice remained stubborn, his back straight, staring straight at Lin Rui.

"Second, you're so bold. Your uncle is not only the Grand Elder, but also your elder. How dare you disrespect him? What crime should you be charged with?" Lin Badao provocatively said.

"What crime? This position of clan leader is mine." Lin Hai knew that today's matter was already settled. He turned and walked towards Lin Feng.

A cold snort sounded, and a cold palm wind came towards Lin Hai. Lin Hai didn't move, continuing to walk forward. The extremely cold palm directly printed on his back, a strong cold feeling covering his whole body in frost, and Lin Hai's body, like a kite with a broken string, flew towards Lin Feng.

"Stop!" Lin Hai lightly shouted, kneeling halfway on the ground, his hands just right to support Lin Feng. However, his face remained unchanged.

"Uncle, I take your blow. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Lin Hai's mouth overflowed with blood, his back to Lin Rui, his body seemed to tremble slightly from the cold, and he couldn't stand steady without Lin Feng's support.

"Humph, since you are also of my Lin family bloodline, I won't kill you. Get out." Lin Rui said coldly. He hadn't expected Lin Hai to not resist, but to directly take his blow. However, his heart only fluctuated slightly. With Lin Qian's talent, she would definitely become a great talent in the future, leading to the rise of the Lin family. At that time, maybe he could also benefit and break through the bottleneck.

"Unfortunately, Lin Feng, this former waste, seems to have a good talent now. However, a waste martial soul is still a waste martial soul. He is not comparable to Lin Qian." Lin Rui thought in his heart.

"Xiaofeng, let's go." Lin Hai said softly to Lin Feng, his voice weak.

Lin Feng nodded. He didn't say a word, his heart was firm and cold, and his words seemed pale.

Supporting Lin Hai, the two of them left together. Lin Feng didn't even look back at the people, because they were already imprinted in his heart.

The people of the Lin family watched quietly as the father and son left, but waves of turmoil were surging in their hearts.

Lin Feng, once known as a waste, defeated Lin Wu on the ground, and with his swordsmanship, defeated Lin Hong, who was in the Spirit Martial Realm. Is there such a powerful waste?

Lin Hai, killing seven elders with one blow, threatening everyone, if it weren't for the Grand Elder's appearance, who could stop him?

It's a pity that if it weren't for Lin Badao's monstrous woman, Lin Qian, the position of clan leader would still be more suitable for Lin Hai. At this moment, the crowd's impression of Lin Hai and Lin Feng had completely changed. Even though the two of them left the Lin family desolately, they still had reason to be proud.

"It's a pity. If my Lin family could work together, why couldn't we revive?" The Sixth Elder looked at the two figures in the distance and sighed deeply, but he was powerless to change these things, and could only accept them silently.

In Lin Hai's house, only Lin Hai was seen sitting cross-legged on the bed, a mass of white mist crazily pouring into his body, expelling the cold from his body. After not too long, Lin Hai opened his eyes, and his eyes flickered with brilliance.

"Father, how are you?" Lin Feng asked as he approached.

"The injury is already seventy percent healed. Xiaofeng, this pill is very effective. Where did you get it from?" Lin Hai held the pill bottle in his hand. After taking the pills inside, his injuries quickly improved. Then he treated himself, but in a moment, his injuries had already healed by seventy percent.

"It looks like I have to thank Senior Kong." Lin Feng smiled slightly. He didn't expect the pill to be so powerful. Han Man, who was injured by the Qi Martial Realm martial artist that day, could be cured, which was already amazing to Lin Feng. As for Lin Hai, his injuries were caused by a blow from the Grand Elder. However, the Grand Elder's casual blow could have killed Han Man countless times. It can be imagined how much more serious Lin Hai's injuries were than Han Man's. It was only because Lin Hai's strength was much stronger than Han Man's that he could resist it.

However, this pill still had an effect, and it only took a short time to restore seventy percent of Lin Hai's strength, showing the potency of the medicine.

"Father, it was given to me by a senior in the sect," Lin Feng replied truthfully.

"Mm." Lin Hai nodded, "Xiaofeng, you should go back to the sect now. With time, you will surely surpass Lin Qian."

"Surpass Lin Qian?" Lin Feng coldly smiled. Lin Qian was not his goal. The path of martial arts was vast and profound. How could he consider Lin Qian as his goal?

"Father, what about you? Where are you planning to go?" Lin Feng didn't voice his thoughts, but instead asked. It was clear that the Lin family could no longer stay.

"I'm going to the Imperial City."

"The Imperial City!" Lin Feng's gaze condensed. The Imperial City of the Snow Moon Kingdom was undoubtedly the most prosperous and powerful place in the Snow Moon Kingdom. It was far superior to Yangzhou City. In the Imperial City, a small family like the Lin family could easily be wiped out by another family, let alone the unmatched royal family of the Snow Moon Kingdom. Otherwise, it would not have become the emperor of a country.

In fact, the royal family of the Snow Moon Kingdom could also be seen as a sect, the most powerful sect in the Snow Moon Kingdom.

"Don't worry, Xiaofeng. Although there are many experts in the Imperial City, I'm not going to cause trouble. I'm just going for a stroll. There won't be any problems. When you have cultivated to a certain level, come to the Imperial City to find me." Seeing Lin Feng furrow his brows, Lin Hai smiled faintly. Lin Feng's brows relaxed a bit at his father's words.

"Alright, we should set off." Lin Hai stood up, only taking some paintings with him, and then left with Lin Feng, stepping on the snow for thousands of miles, and arriving outside Yangzhou City.

Looking at the vast expanse of land ahead, Lin Hai took a deep breath, turned around, smiled at Lin Feng beside him, and said, "Xiaofeng, our paths are different. You should go first."

"Father, I will see you off." Lin Feng shook his head.

Lin Hai was stunned for a moment, then laughed heartily, "Alright, Xiaofeng. The world is treacherous. Be careful in the future."

After speaking, Lin Hai stepped on the snow for thousands of miles and ran away. His figure gradually disappeared from Lin Feng's sight. Seeing Lin Hai's performance at the annual meeting, Lin Hai was also relieved about Lin Feng. He believed that Lin Feng no longer needed his guidance in many things.

"How can he leave so easily? If in the martial arts meeting in Yangzhou City, the waste driven out by the Lin family defeats Lin Qian, I wonder what will happen." Lin Feng looked at Lin Hai's disappearing figure, looked up at the sky, then pulled the reins, turned back, and entered Yangzhou City.