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Chapter 1329

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"There are two reasons why this lad let us go on purpose. First, he did us a favor so that when we meet him in the future, we will have to think about what happened today. Second, what do you think the clansmen will think if all of the Battle Spirit Clan's experts didn't return, and only the two of us returned?"

"What? Zhan Qian, do you mean that the clan will kill us quietly? Are you worried that we're spies? "

"Yes, that's Lin Feng's double purpose. Sigh, Zhan Han, I'm disappointed in the Battle Spirit Clan. Just now, the Second Elder and the others wanted to escape, but they didn't care about us at all. With such a leader, what should we do?"

"We'll join Lin Feng!" Zhan Han understood the meaning of these words, and his expression immediately changed. Although it was somewhat humiliating, it was far better than being humiliated and killed by one of his own people.

"But, but if we follow them, wouldn't we lose face?" Zhan Qian looked perplexed. If he did that, he would be no different from those who kneeled down and begged for their lives. He would rather die.

"No, as long as you treat me sincerely, I'll treat you like my own uncles. I just hope that you'll join me sincerely!"

When Zhan Qian finished talking, Lin Feng's laughter spread in the distance. The two old men were astonished when they saw Lin Feng getting closer and closer to them.

"Sigh, Lin Feng, you've completely fooled us." Zhan Qian gave up.

"Masters, please!" Said Lin Feng with a confident smile. He sincerely invited the two Saint Grade God Ancestors to the Octagon City. Zhan Qian and Zhan Han didn't refuse. Even though they still felt strange, they had already tried to become part of their new family.

Lin Feng's decision made their lives soar. Some years in the future, the two strongest cultivators of the Battle World would be extremely grateful to Lin Feng for helping them.

In the Octagon City, everyone was happy. Lin Feng had made a dangerous move in exchange for so many strong cultivators of the Battle Spirit Clan. Even though they wouldn't be put in an important position, it was better than nothing.

Lin Feng was worried that those strong cultivators might betray him, so he didn't hesitate to cast a forbidden spell on them. The fire spirit had cast a forbidden spell on them. If anyone tried to betray him, he would use the spell and burn them to ashes.

Deep into the night, the people of the Octagon City were still drinking. That night, all the elites of the Octagon City were gathered in the center of the Barbarian Territory. The strong cultivators of the Battle Spirit Clan and the Octagon City quickly became one.

Gradually, everyone fell in love with this kind of lifestyle, where they could settle debts of gratitude and grudges quickly. Compared to the Battle Spirit Clan, where they had to fight in fear of offending the elders and grandmasters, when they thought about it, it was an inhumane life.

Zhan Han and Zhan Qian drank happily as well. In the past, they only knew that the Octagon Region was filled with a bunch of criminals, a great threat to the Battle Realms. But now that they had truly merged with the Octagon Region, they realized that this was a huge lie and how misleading it was.

The Octagon City was a peaceful and prosperous place. Compared to the outside world, the Octagon City didn't have human cultivators. They didn't have human cultivators who only cared about profit.

It was a Utopia, and the person who had created it was Lin Feng. If Lin Feng hadn't unified the Octagon City, if Lin Feng hadn't taken the Octagon City from Ni Huang, they wouldn't have had such a peaceful time.

Lin Feng was the protector of the Octagon City. Of course, the real protector was the Earth Ancestor, but Lin Feng was the spiritual protector. If Lin Feng died, even a hundred godly ancestors wouldn't be able to save him. The leader of the Octagon City could only be Lin Feng.

"After tonight, the situation in the Battle World will change," said Zhan Qian. Zhan Qian held his wine cup and stood in an inconspicuous corner with Zhan Han. He looked up at the stars in the sky and sighed with emotion.

"Brother, you're too confident," said Zhan Han, shaking his head. He didn't think that because of what had happened, the entire Battle World was going to change. Lin Feng was really talented, but he couldn't be too sure about what he was capable of.

"You don't believe me? In the past two days, Lin Feng made the Genius Alliance suffer and the Battle Spirit Clan suffer. Do you think there won't be a butterfly effect in the Battle World? "

"Okay, let's not talk about it so seriously. Let's talk about the Fighting Spirit Clan. We all know the situation of the Fighting Spirit Clan. Except for the patriarch who is the overlord, there are only three Earth-Grade God Ancestors, 20 Saint-Grade God Ancestors, and less than 100 Mortal and Spirit God Ancestors. Today, after our ambush failed, Zhan Shun Hall and the others died tragically, and none of the eight Saint-Grade God Ancestors we sent returned. Now, there are only 12 Saint-Grade God Ancestors left in the Fighting Spirit Clan!"

"There are 20 Mortal Grade God Ancestors who have pledged allegiance to us, so there are less than 80 Mortal Grade and Spirit Grade God Ancestors left in our clan. In this way, the strength of the Fighting Spirit Clan is weakened, and I'm afraid we can't keep our second-class status anymore."

Zhan Qian's analysis made sense. He was worried for the Battle Spirit Clan, but he was also happy for the rise of the Octagon City.

"Ahem, Zhan Qian, what happened to the Battle Spirit Clan has nothing to do with us. Whether they are second-class or third-class, we are now the people of the Octagon City. Sigh, this can't be changed."

In the Battle Spirit Clan's Back Spirit Mountain, when Zhan Lingyan heard the result of the assassination attempt on Lin Feng, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted. His face was extremely pale, and his body was trembling. He could not accept this sudden fact.

"How could it be? I sent eight saint Grade God Ancestors, including the Second Elder, the Third Elder, and the Fourth Elder, but none of them came back? " Zhan Lingyan muttered with a pale face. Behind him stood a row of saint Grade God Ancestors, and beside them were three Earth Grade God Ancestors in black robes. They were silent.

"It's said that the World Dragon Clan withdrew from the assassination, which led to the Battle Spirit Clan's tragic situation." One of the subordinates braced himself and reported this fact. Although he had expected the Clan Leader to be furious, he still underestimated the power of an overlord when he said it out loud.

Boom!

A deafening explosion was heard. Zhan Lingyan roared and smashed more than half of the Back Spirit Mountain with a punch. The entire Back Spirit Mountain was full of holes and looked extremely miserable.

His subordinates did not dare to make a sound. Their faces were extremely pale, and they waited for Zhan Lingyan to vent his anger.

After a long time, Zhan Lingyan returned to normal. As the forty-eighth overlord on the Fighting World List, he felt a little tired and embarrassed. He had never been so humiliated, and he was humiliated by a mere Spirit Grade God Ancestor.

He had sent so many experts, but all of them were defeated!

"It's over, it's over. After this battle, the Battle Spirit Clan will fall to the third-class force!" Zhan Lingyan smiled bitterly. Without eight saint Grade God Ancestors and half a hundred mortal Grade God Ancestors, the Battle Spirit Clan had lost 30% of its strength.

But this strength was enough to make the Battle Spirit Clan fall a lot.

"Leader, do you want the three of us to kill Lin Feng?"

At this moment, three Earth Grade God Ancestors in black raised their heads. The middle-aged man who was the leader asked. The aura of the Earth Grade God Ancestor was quite terrifying.

Hearing this, some of the saint Grade God Ancestors were overjoyed and secretly clenched their fists. This was great. As long as the three Grand Masters took action, how far could Lin Feng, the beast, go? He would definitely be tortured to death.

"We support you!"

"We will do our best to assist the three Grand Masters to kill Lin Feng and restore our clan's dignity!"

Zhan Lingyan looked at the attitudes of his subordinates and felt a chill in his heart. He then looked at the three grandmasters and saw that other than anger in their eyes, there was also an unspoken look in their eyes. Zhan Lingyan knew what that look was.

An Earth Grade God Ancestor was qualified to challenge the overlord level. Although the Battle Spirit Clan was not big, it was not small either. It could easily squeeze two or even three overlord experts.

This was a battle to establish their prestige. Killing Lin Feng would definitely cause a sensation in the Northern Battle World. Although Lin Feng was not an overlord, his significance was self-evident.

"Alright, but don't kill him in the Octagon Region. You should know that the Earth Ancestor, who is the current Earth Ancestor's teacher, has become Lin Feng's protector and is in the Octagon Region!"

"Even if the three of you join forces, it will be difficult to defeat him."

Zhan Lingyan warned the three Grand Masters solemnly. Apart from the Octagon Region, they were free to kill anywhere else.

Hearing this, the three men in black all nodded, feeling satisfied in their hearts.

"Hehe, don't worry. This beast won't live for long!"

Human Clan, Commandment Hall. Fu Daozhang knelt down. In front of him was a portrait. The portrait was ten meters long and five meters wide. It was a handsome man with a zither in his hand. The man was wearing a golden robe and behind him was a dragon, phoenix and crane, with a qilin as his mount.

In the entire Human Clan, apart from the Human Ancestor, no one dared to look directly at the portrait. It was not because of the rules, but because the man's eyes were extremely strange. If anyone dared to look at them, they would fall into a life and death situation.

"Patriarch, I was wrong!"

Even though Fu Daozhang was unwilling, he also realized that he should not have ordered people to kill all the geniuses in the lower world. This was disgraceful and unfilial.

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