The magnificence of the Protectorate Manor could not be described with words. Just the several li road leading to the Protectorate Manor had been paved with crystals. Stepping on it felt like stepping on cotton, and a warm feeling spread through one's body.
After ascending the jade steps of the protectorate headquarters, a majestic and imposing violet palace appeared before Lin Feng and the others' eyes. In front of the violet palace were two golden-violet statues that were one hundred meters tall, both of them tightly gripping large sabers that were several meters long.
Just the gaze of the two statues was enough to make one's heart palpitate and not dare to look directly at them.
Lin Feng also looked at the two statues. Although he did not know who they were, it was not hard to guess from the aura of the statues that they were related to the Protectorate Manor.
"These are the two founding ancestors of the Protectorate Manor. They are fellow disciples. The Eldest Senior Brother is called Zi Shan Emperor and the Youngest Junior Brother is called Zi Xu Emperor. Both of them are God Emperors."
Explained the Disciplinary Elder to Lin Feng as if he had noticed that Lin Feng was confused. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the statue.
Lin Feng was astonished when he heard that. He looked at the two statues, they were two god-emperors! They were real god-emperors, not half-step god-emperors!
No wonder the Protectorate Manor could become one of the five Protectorates. It turned out that they were so powerful.
Right, Senior Brother Ruo Xie and Zhuge Haonan are disciples of the Protectorate Manor. It should be easy to see them now. I'll ask them about the real situation of the Protectorate Manor.
"Let's go in." The Punishment Elder waved his hand and the group entered the hall. Because today was the day of the Divine List Preparatory Competition, there was no one waiting outside the hall.
Upon entering the hall, the first thing that came into view was a boundless training field, or perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a battlefield. It was a spacious battlefield that could accommodate millions of people.
This battlefield was surrounded by four different halls. In the distance of the Protectorate Manor, there was a faint mist. Behind the mist was a mountain that was several thousand meters tall. That was one of the holy lands of the Protectorate Manor, Protector Mountain.
"Eh? The people from Sword Mountain are here? "
After Lin Feng and his group entered the Battle Arena, the people who had already arrived in advance started making a ruckus. Among those people, the members of the Qilin Sect were the first to speak.
All the disciples and elders of the Qilin Sect glared in the direction of Sword Mountain. The enmity between the two sects had started long ago and had only deepened.
The Punishment Elder glanced in the direction of the Qilin Sect. When he saw that the leader of the Qilin Sect was a black-robed old man, his face darkened.
"So it's the Qilin Grand Elder leading the team. How impressive!" The Punishment Elder sneered and took the initiative to provoke the Qilin Sect.
Hearing that, all the disciples of the Qilin Sect glared angrily at the Punishment Elder. The disciples of Sword Mountain were not to be outdone and glared at each other. In an instant, the entire battlefield became cold as the auras of the two sects confronted each other.
"Hmph, Punishment Elder, is there no one else in Sword Mountain? Why did they only send these few people?" The Qilin Grand Elder was enraged. He clenched his fists and roared at the Punishment Elder. He then glanced at the people from Sword Mountain.
Indeed, Sword Mountain only had ten people while the Qilin Sect had more than twenty people. In terms of numbers, Sword Mountain would inevitably be at a disadvantage.
The Punishment Elder's face darkened to the extreme. He coldly smiled and said, "Numbers are useless. Only after the competition will we know who is stronger and who is weaker."
"Haha, that's true. It's useless to talk glibly. I hope that Sword Mountain can laugh until the end. Don't be like last year's Apex Tournament where all the participating disciples had their tendons broken. Hahaha!"
The Qilin Grand Elder looked at the Punishment Elder with a mocking expression. In the end, he couldn't help but laugh. His laughter was even more savage.
In a flash, the disciplinary elder clenched his fists, he was furious. Suddenly, a strong hand grabbed his shoulder. The disciplinary elder turned around and saw Lin Feng shaking his head.
The Punishment Elder took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. However, the Qilin Grand Elder had stirred up this matter again. It was a scar for Sword Mountain.
In last year's Apex Tournament, three of the most outstanding disciples had participated, and in the end, all of their tendons had been broken in the final melee. And the ones who did this were disciples of the Qilin Sect. At that time, JIan Mountain became the laughingstock of everyone. It was also because of this that JIan Mountain was short of talent.
That was because those three outstanding disciples had become completely useless after they returned to Sword Mountain, and then they gradually declined.
Lin Feng had stopped him, which was a wise decision. The Punishment Elder was grateful to Lin Feng and smiled. However, Lin Feng pushed him away and took a step forward, exposing himself in front of the Qilin Sect.
At that moment, when the Qilin Sect saw Lin Feng, it was as if they were looking at the enemy of the Qilin Sect. Every disciple of the Qilin Sect looked at Lin Feng as if he was the enemy of the Qilin Sect.
"Lin Feng, you still dare to show yourself? I'm going to kill you! "
When Song Yuan saw Lin Feng, he immediately took a step forwards and used all of his strength to punch Lin Feng. He wanted to make Lin Feng pay for what he had done. His younger brother had been killed by Lin Feng with a single punch. Song Yuan wanted to avenge him. Song Yuan wanted to avenge him.
The evil thoughts of revenge were buried deep in Song Yuan's heart. At that moment, when he saw Lin Feng, he had completely lost all rationality. Song Yuan's eyes were bloodshot which astonished many people.
However, Lin Feng could ignore Song Yuan's attack, but he didn't want to leave too many enemies in the future. Song Yuan was obviously one of them.
Lin Feng groaned coldly and punched Song Yuan. A terrifying demonic Qi penetrated through Song Yuan's fists and spread to his entire body. In the end, many people's eyes were wide open.
Boom boom boom …
Song Yuan's body exploded into pieces. He didn't even have time to scream. A cultivator of the top of the fifth Holy Spirit Emperor had been killed by Lin Feng in one punch.
When Lin Feng punched Song Yuan, many people were astonished. Nobody had thought that a young man of the sixth Holy Spirit Emperor could be so strong. Even if he couldn't defeat Lin Feng, he shouldn't have been able to kill him, right?
"Lin Feng, you dared kill my disciple, I will kill you!" Song Luoyun was fixedly staring at his disciple, Song Yuan, who had been killed by Lin Feng. His eyes were bloodshot and he immediately threw himself at Lin Feng. It seemed like he wanted to die together with Lin Feng.
Lin Feng looked at Song Luoyun. He was a Holy Spirit Emperor at the top of the eighth Holy Spirit Emperor. He was only a step away from the ninth Holy Spirit Emperor.
"That's enough! You've come to the Protectorate of Heaven's Path. Do you want to use the battlefield to avenge your personal grudges?"
At the moment when Song Luoyun was rushing towards Lin Feng, a furious roar shook the entire battlefield. Song Luoyun violently coughed up a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backwards. He landed behind the members of the Kirin Sect.
Many people looked up at the sky and saw a purple silhouette becoming more and more real. In the end, it turned into an old man.
The old man looked solemn and respectful. He was wearing a purple robe which was dazzling. He was another Demigod Emperor. Including Sha Shen, Mo Shen and the leader of Sword Mountain, Lin Feng had already seen four Demigod Emperors.
"Greetings, Leader!"
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