"I've been feeling uneasy lately. Lin Feng, what's going on?" In Yi Sanren's room, Lin Feng was respectfully sitting on one side and listening to Yi Sanren's teachings. But at that moment, Lin Feng felt uneasy, he didn't know why.
"Indeed, teacher, I've already spread the news that we're going to destroy the Battle Spirit Clan." said Lin Feng frowning and nodding.
Yi Sanren's facial expression changed drastically. He was surprised that Lin Feng had made a decision so quickly. He was going to destroy the Battle Spirit Clan? The Battle Spirit Clan was a clan with a long history. Not just anyone could destroy them. Besides, they had strong cultivators on their side, so ordinary people didn't dare offend them.
This time, Lin Feng wanted to destroy them. But the Lone Cultivator didn't doubt Lin Feng and the octagonal area's strength anymore. They had destroyed the Jun Palace, so the Battle Spirits Clan wouldn't be a problem.
"Is there any trouble?" asked Yi Sanren. He was worried about his little disciple.
"There is trouble. Bei Zu Kun Dao already announced that the Battle Spirit Clan will become his subsidiary clan, just like the World Dragon Clan." Even though Lin Feng kept saying that it was troublesome, from the beginning till the end, he looked calm and relaxed. Was there even the slightest bit of fear or nervousness?
This was because he did not place Kun Dao in his eyes at all. What he truly feared were the overlords of the northern battle world. As for the North Ancestor, any overlord within the octagonal region could subdue him.
Lin Feng was also looking forward to fighting against him. He was convinced that the battle wouldn't be too far away.
"Since you're so confident, what are you waiting for? Why aren't you leaving? "asked Yi Sanren. Since everything was ready, why was he wasting time? He didn't understand.
"Because I'm waiting for the Zhen Wu Dynasty's army!" Said Lin Feng laughing. The other cultivators couldn't help but smile wryly and shake their heads. Lin Feng had been imprisoned in the Zhen Wu Dynasty's prison, but in the end, he had become a holy priest of the Zhen Wu Dynasty. Not only that, but he had also killed Dongfang Yuqing.
Dongfang Yuqing was ranked forty-third on the Battle World Ranking List. Even though there were many strong cultivators in the world and Dongfang Yuqing might not be able to rank on the Battle World Ranking List, it meant that Lin Feng was already strong enough to become one of the strongest cultivators.
"The date for the update of the Fighting Realm List has been set. It will be at the beginning of next year. It will last for three years and will be a major adjustment!"
"Your senior apprentice-brother, the Earth Ancestor, will personally take the helm. I'll assist from the side, and the Pagoda Ancestor will also assist from the side. When the time comes, the three of us will be responsible for recording the results. This way, we can avoid any confusion and prevent people from impersonating us."
Lin Feng continued to sit there and listen to one of the cultivators talk about the updated list. Finally, Lin Feng was woken up by the Purple Thorn Flute's shout.
"Master, I'm going." Lin Feng stood up and bowed to the Purple Thorn Flute. He turned around and left the room. Soon, he went down the mountain with the Purple Thorn Flute and returned to the center of the Barbarian Territory.
At this moment, 100 members of the Penal Army, led by Lu Zhan himself, were already in place. These 100 members of the Penal Army were all Holy Stage God Ancestors, but their combat capability was slightly weaker than other Holy Stage God Ancestors. This had a lot to do with the corruption of secular power.
"Greetings, Lord Dharmaraja!" Lu Zhan knelt on one knee and shouted with a solemn face.
"Greetings, Lord Dharmaraja!"
"Greetings, Lord Dharmaraja!"
Thump, thump!
Countless people knelt down in unison. The sound of armor colliding with the ground and the majestic sound waves rose and fell, one after another. It was so deafening that even people's ears could not bear it. This kind of momentum was really terrifying. After all, there were a hundred Saint Grade God Ancestors.
The cultivators and talents of the Octagon Territory were very excited. They were not excited because of the arrival of the Criminal Execution Army, but because of Lin Feng's great influence. This was their leader, this was the backbone of the Octagon Territory, this was Lin Feng!
With one command, hundreds of people responded!
"The Criminal Execution Army is led by Lu Zhan. Where are the talents of the Octagon Territory?" Lin Feng waved his left hand and held the Divine War Sword tightly in his hand. The blood-red sword light flickered and a deathly aura became more and more intense, making the experts of the Octagon Territory tremble.
"Here!"
"Here!"
It was still the same uniform response. Although there were only forty responses, it was no worse than the Criminal Execution Army. Maybe they were stimulated by the Criminal Execution Army, or maybe they were aroused by Lin Feng's domineering aura.
The forty Saint Grade God Ancestors were all cultivated by the Octagon Territory. This did not include the ten Saint Grade experts of the Ancestral Ant Clan or the Saint Grade God Ancestors of the Phoenix Battle Realm. They were all the talents and experts of the Octagon Territory.
Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction. Then, he looked at the Pagoda Ancestor and the Earth Ancestor, who were standing on the high ground. The scattered people did not follow, but the Pagoda Ancestor could not help but join in the fun. The Earth Ancestor and Kun Dao were irreconcilable enemies, so they would not let go of such an opportunity.
"Alright, let's go!"
A thunderous roar completely broke the peace and tranquility of the Octagon Territory. The spies hidden everywhere also left at this moment and went back to report to their respective masters.
Lin Feng leaped into the sky, leaving a trail of dust behind him. Behind him were more than a hundred Saint Grade God Ancestors and hundreds of God Ancestors. Among them were Mortal Grade God Ancestors and Spirit Grade God Ancestors.
This was only sixty percent of the strength of the Octagon Territory. The remaining forty percent were responsible for guarding the Octagon Territory and the Deep Sea Demonic Forest. There were also two potential Earth Grade God Ancestors, Corpse Realm and Song Chojiu.
Corpse Realm was about to break through. Corpse Ancestor personally came to inform Lin Feng. Lin Feng was very happy. Although there was no news from Song Chojiu, Lin Feng knew that it would not be too long.
"I want everyone in the Octagon Region to carry the glory of the Octagon Region. I want every expert in the Octagon Region to be able to travel across the entire Battle Realms. I want every expert in the Land Realms to respect my Octagon Region!"
Lin Feng turned around and looked at so many experts. His heart was filled with even more emotions. A surge of battle blood once again flowed through his meridians. His Ancestor Body also aroused golden light waves. The Qilin's aura became even stronger. Under this aura, there was still the power of Buddha.
Ever since his consciousness was connected with the Demon Qilin, his Ancestor Body extracted the power of the dragon and phoenix bloodlines and integrated the Qilin bloodline. Then, he found that this Ancestor Body was even more powerful. Lin Feng could imagine that even if he did not attack, the five Saint Grade God Ancestors would not be able to leave any scars on him.
This was the terrifying part of the Ancestor Body.
The Northwest Battle World was not far from the North Battle World. In less than two hours, they had already entered the territory of the North Battle World. All the experts in the North Battle World felt the dark clouds pressing down on them. The scene of the dark clouds pressing down on the city made many experts tremble.
Even the sky was covered. There were so many God Ancestor experts, and there was no Emperor God expert. That was the most terrifying thing about it.
Everywhere they went, there was a terrifying aura. The repercussions of their attacks affected at least a few thousand miles. The War God Sword in Lin Feng's hand emitted a murderous aura. It was as if it could split the sun into two.
The North Ancestor was naturally prepared. When Lin Feng led the experts and appeared, the North Ancestor led the North Army to meet them.
Boom!
The experts from both sides did not collide. However, their Earth Qi collided with each other. Two violent sounds rang out, hurting people's eardrums and making their blood boil. Some weaker experts or experts who just wanted to watch the fun directly died with blood flowing out of their eyes, nose, and mouth.
"Oh my god, why are you still not leaving? Are you waiting to be killed?" An expert saw that the situation was not good. He roared and prepared to escape. He would rather not get any information than be killed.
"Want to leave? Stay! " Kun Dao had nowhere to vent his anger. Seeing a rogue cultivator recklessly asking about him, he had to kill this person to vent his anger. He blasted out with a palm that gave off a black evil light. This astral energy pierced through the air, and when this person saw Kun Dao attack, his face instantly paled and he closed his eyes in despair.
Boom!
A violent collision sound rang out, but the man did not feel any pain. He opened his eyes and saw Lin Feng blocking Kun Dao's palm with one arm. The two of them were at the center of a few thousand miles. The terrifying repercussions had yet to dissipate.
"Hmph, mind your own business!" Kun Dao roared coldly. He unwillingly withdrew his fist and returned to his previous position.
Lin Feng turned slightly and glanced at the man. Seeing that the man had no intention of leaving, he could not help but scold, "What? Do you have to court death? "
"Oh, thank you, Alliance Leader Lin! Thank you, Alliance Leader Lin!" Only then did the man react. He hurriedly flew away and soon disappeared.
Although this interlude did not affect anything, it made the surrounding atmosphere even more intense. The somber feeling became more and more intense, as if there was a sharp dagger in everyone's heart that could be stabbed at any time.
Lin Feng returned to the sky and led the strong cultivators of the Zhen Wu Dynasty and the octagonal area. Kun Dao waved. Jie Xuan and Zhan Ling Yan walked over and clasped their fists in front of Lin Feng, "Alliance Leader Lin, long time no see. How are you?"
"I'm doing well, but not you!" Lin Feng's facial expression didn't change. He just smiled coldly. Lin Feng's attitude made the two people's facial expressions change again. There was no other way.
"Since you're not sure, you're not sure!" Said Kun Dao while smiling. He waved his hand and Jie Xuan and Zhan Ling Yan left. When Lin Feng saw that, he couldn't help but smile coldly and say, "The two most powerful cultivators of the battle world ranking list surprisingly became your lackeys. How sad, how sad!"
"Lin Feng, you motherf * cker …" Zhan Ling Yan was furious. He clenched his fists and was ready to attack, but Jie Xuan stopped him. Jie Xuan shook his head and told him not to act rashly.
Battle Lingyan took a deep breath and retreated unwillingly.
"Hehe, you don't need to stop him. Zhan Ling Yan, you look down on me. How about we fight?" said Lin Feng while smiling in a resplendent way. He was staring at Zhan Ling Yan.
Zhan Ling Yan's facial expression drastically changed. He looked scared. Fight against Lin Feng? That was suicidal!
"Lin Feng, in my territory, you have no right to speak, right?" said Kun Dao furiously. He wanted to show Lin Feng how arrogant he was.
"No matter whose territory you're in, nobody has the right to ask me to remain silent!" said Lin Feng mockingly. He didn't give Kun Dao any face.
At that moment, the atmosphere became even colder. It was like a million arrows were about to be shot. The atmosphere was terrifying.
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