Shouted the leader of the city. Everybody was astonished. When they looked at Lin Feng again, they didn't dare show any disrespect. They already thought of Lin Feng as one of the three strongest cultivators of Barbaric Mountain. He was on the same level as the leader of Barbaric City.
The rest of the people didn't care about the leader of Broken Flow Mountain anymore. In fact, the leader of Broken Flow Mountain was the weakest among all the great emperors. He had just become a great emperor not long ago. Therefore, the other great emperors didn't panic too much. However, they were a bit scared of Lin Feng, especially the leader of Barbaric Valley. His brother was the head of Barbaric Valley.
But if he wanted to take revenge, it wouldn't be easy. He was a smart person so he didn't say anything from the beginning.
After the leader of the city shouted, the Hundred Alliance Meeting finally started. The so-called Hundred Alliance Meeting actually didn't have that many people. There were only a few top powers on the stage and a few small clans.
"The first stage is the competition. Senior, please draw lots."
Said the leader indifferently. After that, he didn't say anything and went back to his seat. He was at the edge of the stage, but his seat was in the middle. Coincidentally, he was facing Lin Feng.
The leader of the city could faintly sense a demonic Qi coming from Lin Feng's body. He became even more cautious.
The old servant walked forward with the name list in his hand and blurted out, "The first and last contestant to sign up, Broken Flow Mountain's Luo He, versus … versus Yao Family's Yao Yulong, this …"
Before the old servant could finish reading, he was already hesitating. Then, he shifted his gaze onto Yao Yulong. The Yao Family had already ceased to exist in name, so why would Yao Yulong still participate?
However, the competition was not interrupted by the old servant's doubts. Broken Flow Mountain's Luo He and Yao Yu Long both stood up.
"I am Broken Flow Mountain's Luo He. Your tiny Yao Clan doesn't deserve to participate. Hurry up and withdraw. Help me enter the next round and I will consider helping your Yao Clan. What do you think?"
Luo He didn't seem to have any intention of participating. Instead, she looked extremely arrogant. She seemed to have forgotten that the leader of Broken Flow Mountain's finger had been cut off.
Said the leader of the Duan Liu Mountain while coldly looking at Lin Feng. He then looked at his own disciples and shouted in a loud and clear voice: "You have the domineering aura of my Duan Liu Mountain. Little devil from the Yao Clan, hurry up and withdraw from the competition, otherwise …"
"He is my Outer Sect Disciple, and I am also the protector of the Yao Family. Do you have any objections?"
Said Lin Feng indifferently. Everybody held their breaths and looked at them. Everybody looked at Yao Yu Long with disdain, they didn't dare look at him again.
Said Yao Yu Long to Lin Feng. His blood was boiling. With such a strong cultivator on his side, he was confident he could finish in the top fifty, maybe even the top twenty-five.
When Lin Feng said that, whether it was Luo He or the leader of Duan Liu Mountain, they both looked nervous and panic-stricken.
"I … I quit." Luo He was getting more and more nervous. When she saw that Lin Feng was expressionlessly sitting on the chair, she was terrified. Her previous heroic spirit had disappeared and in a flash, she had already disappeared from the stage.
"Haha, is this the domineering aura of Broken Flow Mountain?"
"Sigh, what a good disciple of Broken Flow Mountain!"
Many people started making fun of the disciples of Broken Flow Mountain. Of course, they didn't talk too loudly. They were afraid that the leader of Duan Liu Mountain would get angry. Lin Feng wasn't scared, but they were.
The leader of Duan Liu Mountain felt his face turn red, as if he had just slapped himself. He didn't want to stay there anymore.
"Leader, I, Duan Liu Mountain, will leave now."
Shouted the leader of Duan Liu Mountain. He clenched his fists and left the stage. All the disciples behind him looked nervous.
When the old servant saw the leader of Duan Liu Mountain leave, he looked at the leader of Duan Liu Mountain. The leader nodded and smiled. The old servant nodded and continued: "Since Duan Liu Mountain has withdrawn, Yao Yu Long will enter the next round."
"Yay, brother, do your best!"
Just as the old servant finished his announcement, Yao Yu Yan, who was below the stage, was so happy that her face turned red. She jumped up and down like a little rabbit.
Huo Wu smiled indifferently. Of course, she knew that if Lin Feng hadn't been strong, he wouldn't have cared about Yao Yu Long.
Yao Yu Long was excited, but he was also a bit disappointed. After all, he hadn't even fought, it was unfair. However, wasn't Lin Feng's strength the same?
If he was strong, he wouldn't be afraid of anyone.
Lin Feng was happy to see Yao Yu Long so happy. Lin Feng really wanted to take Yao Yu Long as a disciple, but he didn't know why. Therefore, he could only take him as an ordinary disciple.
Yao Yu Long didn't know that in the Godly Continent, many people would fight to become Lin Feng's ordinary disciple. Of course, Lin Feng didn't know that either.
"Next round, Barbaric Valley against Ling Tian of Swords Sect."
The old servant shouted again. He waved his left hand and retreated. The two contestants flew to the high platform.
Ling Tian held his sword in his hand and smiled at Lin Feng. He then nodded at Lin Feng.
Everybody looked nervous. Could it be that the Swords Sect was also related to Lin Feng?
The patriarch of the Swords Sect looked excited. Did his eldest disciple have a relationship with Lin Feng? That was great!
If it weren't for the competition, he would have jumped onto the stage and introduced himself to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng looked at Ling Tian who was nodding towards him in a friendly manner. Lin Feng smiled and pointed at the Barbaric Valley disciple in front of Ling Tian.
That disciple was called Gu Shan. When he saw that Lin Feng was pointing at him, he was scared. He looked at his teacher, the patriarch of Barbaric Valley.
The patriarch nodded at his disciple. Gu Shan calmed down and cupped his hands in front of Ling Tian, "Start!"
"Please!"
"Please!"
As the two voices rang out, one of them brandished his sword, and a green sword light enveloped the entire stage. The other one punched out, and a terrifying force pressed down like a mountain. However, Ling Tian's sword was extremely sharp. Ling Tian's footsteps paused, and his entire body shot up into the sky like a tornado.
In a flash, it looked like a mountain had been cut in half. Gu Shan's punch didn't have any effect. Instead, he was pushed back a hundred meters. He was about to fall off the stage.
"I give up!"
At this moment, the valley master of Savage Valley bellowed. Hearing this, Ling Tian sheathed his sword and stretched out his hand. Gu Shan chuckled and held Ling Tian's fist tightly. Both of them flew to the center of the high platform.
The difference between them was huge. Ling Tian was already at the top of the high-level Huang Qi layer. He was about to break through to the great emperor level. Gu Shan was only a medium-level Huang Qi layer.
"I declare that Ling Tian of the Swords Sect will advance to the next round!"
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