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Chapter 1370

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Immortal King Feng Wuya had already issued his challenge.

The entire continent was in turmoil.

However, the White-Robed Exalted Immortal didn't publicly state whether or not he would accept the Immortal King's challenge.

The ten top-rate exalted immortals of the Immortal King Palace went to the Leaping Wolf Mansion to search for the White-Robed Exalted Immortal for ten whole days, but they still couldn't find him.

They couldn't even find where the twenty thousand women had gone. Thus, one could imagine just how perfect the White-Robed Exalted Immortal was. Not only had he left after venting his anger, but he had also truly protected the rights of all of the women who had been persecuted!

The world's perception of the White-Robed Exalted Immortal changed once again.

At this moment, within a triangular building in the Spring Light Palace.

An Lin was sipping tea in a leisurely manner.

Yang Lingqian was pouring tea for An Lin with a curious expression on her little face. "Exalted Immortal An Lin, are you going to Immortal King Feng Wuya's challenge?"

An Lin chuckled. "What? Didn't you always think that fighting Feng Wuya was like throwing an egg against a rock? Why do you think I'm going to throw my life away now? "

Yang Lingqian pursed her lips awkwardly. "I admit that I underestimated you. You do indeed have the power to battle an Immortal King.

"Even though it looks like you can't defeat an Immortal King, I have a kind of blind faith in you … Furthermore, you might not believe me, but you're already carrying the hopes of the entire continent on your shoulders …"

"Stop! Stop! " An Lin extended a hand. "I'm not some savior. What I'm going to do is just a very ordinary thing …"

"Is poaching two thousand of the Immortal King's concubines a very ordinary thing?" Yang Lingqian asked.

An Lin: "…"

An Lin was suddenly at a loss for words, and he could only clear his throat before changing the subject. "Now that we have the public's opinion and the foundation of confidence, we can begin the two-thousand-man mission!"

He could naturally kill the Immortal King first, then save all of the concubines. However, doing so would make the concubines think that he was only saving them in passing, and that would make them less likable to him.

Doing so would be nowhere near as touching as risking his life to save all of the concubines.

Two lines of text suddenly lit up on the blank letters in the hands of all of the concubines: I'm back. Do you want to come with me? I'll take you away from the Spring Light Palace and take you to a paradise, and you can return true freedom to all of you!

If you are willing, drop your blood essence onto the blank letters.

That's right, An Lin had left a wisp of his divine intent on the letter!

The hearts of the concubines who had been in the palace for a long time trembled once more. They looked at the words on the letter with fervent gazes, becoming somewhat excited.

Should they choose to stay in the Palace and become Feng, and Feng, Wuya.

Feng not, and Lin 'Chen, Feng, and Tian, Feng, and said.

"King Ex, King Not, and White,", Not, Not, the God of Not, either,, Not King immortal, not, and Not, One King, Wang Not.,

During the battle at the Immortal King Palace, the White-Robed Exalted Immortal had already been ingrained into their minds, and the events at the Leaping Wolf Mansion had made him even more vivid and vivid.

Which woman didn't fantasize that an unparalleled hero would come to save her from her current predicament atop a rainbow cloud?

Now, this fairytale-like scene was happening to them. Who wouldn't be tempted?

Drop after drop of blood dripped onto the snowy-white letters like dazzling plum blossoms.

An Lin closed his eyes and sat down with his legs crossed to accept the information being transmitted to him. After a long while, he finally opened his eyes with a smile. "It's done. Two thousand one hundred and sixty people have decided to escape from the Spring Light Palace with me!"

Yang Lingqian rested her chin on her hand and looked at An Lin with a vibrant smile on her face. "You're wrong. Two thousand one hundred and sixty people have decided to escape from the Spring Light Palace with you."

An Lin faltered slightly upon hearing this, and he only came to his senses after looking at the alluring woman before him. He nodded awkwardly. "M-hm, you're right."

Moments later, all of the women who had dripped their blood onto the letters saw a line of text: Gather at the Spring Light Palace's White Jade Dance Hall at noon in five days, and I'll take all of you with me!

All of the concubines saw a single keyword: All of you!

In other words, aside from her, were there other concubines who were going to escape with the White-Robed Exalted Immortal?

That made sense. After all, the White-Robed Exalted Immortal had said that he was going to save all of the women who had been persecuted, so how could she be the only one he was going to save?

All of the concubines were even more convinced by the information in the letters, but they were also struck by an indescribable sense of loss.

The unparalleled hero had indeed arrived atop a rainbow cloud, but he wasn't taking her with him. Instead, he was taking a bunch of women with him …

Sure enough, there was always a difference between a fairy tale and reality.

Not long after that, another piece of news swept through the entire continent.

The White-Robed Exalted Immortal had accepted Immortal King Feng Wuya's challenge to a one-on-one battle on the Immortal Slaying Platform at noon in five days!

This news created a massive stir across the entire continent.

A massive wave of excitement was beginning to build.

Countless people turned toward the Heavenly Mountain in the eastern part of Kun Lun City.

One powerful being after another rose into the air and flew toward the legendary Immortal Slaying Platform.

None of them wanted to miss out on this epic battle!

Within a large dance venue in Kun Lun City.

Yi Xi used the power of the veins of the earth in the Kun Lun Empire to refine an immortal pill, which he swallowed before tearing open a spatial rift and disappearing on the spot.

The five-day deadline arrived very soon.

On the Heavenly Mountain in the eastern part of Kun Lun City.

Over a million powerful beings had gathered here.

They were either riding atop powerful ferocious beasts or flying atop all types of magic tools.

As long as people raised their heads, they would be able to see streams of light shuttling back and forth in the sky without any signs of stopping. In the past, they would have never seen so many powerful beings in their entire lives!

Now that all of the powerful beings of the continent had gathered here, what a grand occasion this was!

The Heavenly Mountain was over a million feet tall and extended straight into the heavens.

At the pinnacle of the heavens was a naturally formed arena known as the Immortal Slaying Platform.

The Immortal Slaying Platform had a radius of five kilometers and was enshrouded in a faint blue enchantment barrier that could keep the shockwaves of the battle within it at bay. If it weren't for this natural enchantment barrier, none of the powerful beings on the continent would dare to spectate the battle from up close.

Immortal King Feng Wuya was already standing within the enchantment barrier. His black imperial robe flapped in the wind, and his eyes were filled with divine energy. He had clearly reached his peak condition and was waiting to crush his opponent with his most powerful attack.

The White-Robed Exalted Immortal hadn't appeared yet, but everyone knew that he had already accepted the challenge, so he wasn't going to go back on his word. This was the pride of a super powerful being.

Over a million powerful beings were waiting for the White-Robed Exalted Immortal to appear!

Right at this moment, the Immortal King's voice transmission talisman suddenly lit up.

Feng Wuya's brows furrowed slightly, but he still picked up the voice transmission talisman. "What is it?"

Yan Ji's urgent voice sounded from the other side. "Immortal King, you've been cuckolded!"

Feng Wuya: "???"

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