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Chapter 175

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"Take us in, I want to see your teacher. You're organizing the meeting, it's not just to choose the strongest cultivator, right? Tell me what you want. "

Said Lin Feng while looking at the three of them in a glum way. The three of them suddenly had the same feeling as when they had seen their teacher's portrait. Their hearts were filled with a strange feeling, it was even more intense than before.

"Senior, the Hundred Alliance Gathering is indeed not so simple as to choose a champion. The recent changes have made Master very worried. The outside world is very big, we all know that. So if a god from the outside wants to enter, they only need to break the sealing formation in the sky of the Wildlands."

"Master is worried that once such a situation occurs, the strong will just barely be able to survive, but the ordinary people and even the weak will be doomed. So every year, master will choose the strongest and bring them to grandmaster's portrait to be summoned by him."

"As long as one has the aptitude to understand the contents of Master's portrait, or even grasp a trace of comprehension, they can become even stronger. Master's goal is to increase the number of experts in the Savage Desert. This is also the only way to resolve this problem."

As the three Great Emperor Realm experts spoke, they exchanged glances and sighed. Although this was the best way, there could only be one champion every year. They could only groom one champion every ten years, which made them feel helpless.

Lin Feng listened to them and understood what they were trying to say. Only by making the strong cultivators stronger and stronger would they be able to protect the Barbaric Mountain Range and preserve the foundation of the Barbaric Mountain Range.

"Are you the champions every time?" Asked Lin Feng while raising his head and looking at the three people. Even though Lin Feng was still a bit suspicious, his guess was correct.

"Indeed, we're the champions every time. We were the first three champions. Now, the mayor of Ba Huang City is the fourth champion. After that, there were a few more champions, but they were from other sects."

"I see. Alright, since it's like that, take us to your teacher's portrait." Said Lin Feng while nodding to the three of them.

The three of them didn't refuse. They had no reason to refuse. Lin Feng was the strongest cultivator and Ling Tian was the runner-up. Even though they weren't the champions, the champions were already from Ba Huang Mountain, so it didn't count.

Lin Feng had brought Huo Wu with him. With Lin Feng's strength, the three of them couldn't refuse. They had no choice but to take them to the top of the palace.

The ceiling of the palace wasn't too high from the ground, it was only about a hundred meters. Lin Feng could already see an old man wearing a cyan robe sitting in front of a huge portrait. He looked pious and pious. He was kneeling in front of the portrait with his eyes closed. He was holding an incense burner in his hand which was still burning.

"Is he really worshipping a god?" Fire Dance pursed her lips into a smile. She hadn't expected the green-robed old man to hear her. He immediately opened his eyes and looked at Fire Dance. He then waved his left hand, and a white needle flew into Fire Dance's hand. Fire Dance's expression changed slightly. If it were before, she would have easily removed the needle. Now, however, her Godhood was sealed.

"Leave it to me." At that moment, Lin Feng pushed Huo Wu away and stretched out his hand. He didn't grab the needle, but he didn't attack the old man either. Instead, he put his hand into the portrait.

The old man's face turned deathly pale. He clenched his left hand and the silver needle fell onto the ground. The needle was only a meter away from Huo Wu. At that moment, the old man's face looked evil and cold. He was coldly staring at Lin Feng and shouted furiously: "Where did you come from? How dare you disrespect my teacher?! "

"I didn't want to come here, but there are many things here that I'm interested in, so I had to come and take a look."

Lin Feng wasn't mocking the old man, he was just smiling indifferently. But in the old man's ears, it sounded like he was mocking the old man. He immediately shouted furiously, looked at his three disciples and said: "Kill him!"

"Eh … Teacher, we …?" The three strong cultivators were stupefied and smiled helplessly. But when they saw how determined their teacher was, they clenched their fists and looked at Lin Feng.

No matter how strong Lin Feng was, they had to obey their teacher's orders. They couldn't disobey their teacher's orders. Even if they couldn't defeat Lin Feng, they couldn't retreat.

This time, Lin Feng wasn't angry. He thought those three people were not bad. Of course, since they had attacked, Lin Feng had no choice but to attack.

Lin Feng clenched his fists and released some forbidden strength. It looked like a demonic dragon was roaring and attacking the three people. They couldn't continue fighting, they had no choice but to retreat.

They had lost.

The old man's face turned deathly pale. He looked terrified. He hadn't seen his disciple lose, he had seen Lin Feng attack again. It was like a demonic dragon attacking from afar.

"You … you're the one who broke the deployment spell?"

Asked the old man. He looked surprised and excited. He stood up and walked towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng nodded. He didn't want to hide anything.

When the old man saw Lin Feng nod, he became even more excited. He suddenly knelt down on the ground, ignoring everybody's gazes. He didn't care about his disciples' astonished faces.

"Master, I beg you to help my teacher and help me escape."

Said the old man pointing at the portrait of the ancestor.

When Lin Feng heard the old man's words and saw the portrait, he realized that it wasn't a simple portrait. It was a small world that had been sealed.

The style of the seal was similar to the defensive deployment spell outside. It could even be said that it had been created by the same person.

"Ling Tian, take a look and see if there's anything that can help you," said Lin Feng, ignoring the old man. He turned around and looked at Ling Tian.

Ling Tian nodded and looked at the portrait carefully. Time passed. The old man didn't know what Lin Feng was doing, but his teacher had told him using telepathy that the one who could break the deployment spell was the one who could help him escape. Therefore, he didn't want to disturb Lin Feng or offend him.

After about three hours, when everyone was feeling very tired, Ling Tian's body suddenly surged with an extremely strong Spacetime Dao. This Dao became increasingly clear. At the same time, Ling Tian drew his sword and stabbed out. The terrifying Sword Dao contained a trace of Spacetime Dao.

Looking at Ling Tian's strength, he had already stepped into the early stage of the Emperor Realm. This comprehension had completely transformed Ling Tian.

Ling Tian clenched his fists and said to Lin Feng, "Thank you very much, Master!"

"No, I didn't teach you anything. You understood it yourself. This portrait contains spacetime Dao strength. It's useless for me, but it's useful for you."

Said Lin Feng smiling indifferently. Then, he looked at the portrait again.

Ling Tian silently moved back. He didn't want to disturb him. Normally, one more great emperor would be incredible. Unfortunately, Ling Tian had encountered Lin Feng. Everybody was looking at Lin Feng.

Especially the three Emperor Realm experts and their master, the green-robed old man.

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