"You... actually lifted this stele?" The rest of the Exotic Realm Gods were in disbelief.
They knew the extraordinariness of this stele.
Such a terrifying stele, how could a cultivator with such weak cultivation possibly lift it?
Yet.
The scene before them.
Was indeed real.
Lin Feng hoisted the ancient stele.
Moreover, he even struck down one of their comrades.
"Heavens, even the Exotic Realm God was blasted to death."
Many were shocked, but then came joy, as everyone now saw hope of survival.
"Never forget the merits of the meditative predecessors!"
"Never forget the bloodshed by predecessors outside the realm!"
"Never forget all the predecessors who gave their lives and shed their hot blood..."
Lin Feng roared, lifting the Earth-shattering Stele, and walked toward the second Exotic Realm God.
"Kid, courting death!"
The second Exotic Realm God coldly shouted, leaping into the air, his sharp claws reached for Lin Feng's chest, wanting to pierce through it.
