Everyone was in an uproar!
The news that Lin Feng was the creator of 'Bi' spread throughout the Dou Ling World in a short time.
Even though Shun tried his best to stop and deny it, he couldn't stop the news from spreading. If it was before, many powerful cultivators would have gathered in the Southern Region. However, even if they knew about it now, no one would come to find trouble with Lin Feng.
One of the four giants of the Netherworld, Lin Yun.
One of the four City Guards of the King of Hell of the North, Lin Feng!
Lin Feng's strength was soon exposed. He was as strong as the King of Hell of the North. Who would dare to find trouble with him?
What's more, he had such a strong background.
However, to Lin Feng, these were just trivial matters. The real trouble …
Was far from coming.
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Southern Region, Taoyuan.
"Lin Feng, you're finally here." Shun's eyes lit up as he heaved a sigh of relief.
"Greetings, Emperor Lin!" King Yan and the others bowed respectfully. Even though they were Sage Kings now, their respect for Lin Feng came from the bottom of their hearts. They knew very well that without Lin Feng, they wouldn't be where they were now. Lin Feng's kindness was like giving them a new life.
"Mm." Lin Feng smiled and nodded.
He walked over casually as if there was nothing wrong with him. It was as if he didn't care at all.
But was that really the case?
"Thank you for your hard work, Shun." Lin Feng walked in front of Shun and said softly.
He didn't say it explicitly, but they both knew what he meant. Shun had tried his best to stop the news from spreading. He tried his best to deny it. Perhaps the effect wasn't ideal, but at least he tried his best. The rest was beyond his control.
"Don't worry." Shun shook his head and said, "What should we do next?"
From his expression, it was clear that Shun had a clear understanding and was mentally prepared. This news wasn't just for Lin Feng, it was also a huge blow to the Southern Region. It could even be said to be an extremely dangerous calamity!
Lin Feng's eyes lit up. He said, "Keep a close eye on the Demon Race. Also, gather the powerful cultivators of the Southern Region, especially those who participated in the God Creation Plan. At any time …"
"Prepare for battle!"
Lin Feng had a serious expression on his face when he landed, carrying a strong fighting spirit.
He didn't hesitate in the slightest, nor was he afraid in the slightest. It was as if he'd come to a decision long ago. His voice clearly fell into the ears of every human powerhouse. Although there was surprise and shock in their eyes, there was even more battle intent that was exactly the same as Lin Feng's, slowly rising like the rising sun.
To be able to stay here and participate in the Ares Project, none of them were cowards!
This was especially true for those newly ascended Saint-level elites. Each and every one of them felt their blood boiling. Newborn calves were not afraid of tigers. They were very different from the experts of the older generation. They didn't have a fixed way of thinking. Most importantly, they worshipped Lin Feng with 100% respect!
They treated Lin Feng as their idol, their goal, their emperor, and their master!
Fight?
Let's fight then!
What was there to be afraid of? If he didn't even have the courage to fight, how could he be worthy of being a martial artist!
"Lin Feng, actually …" Shun looked at Lin Feng and pursed his lips. He wanted to speak but couldn't. He naturally wasn't afraid of death, but to Shun, the Southern Region was his foundation. The overall situation was more important, and the survival of the human race was the most important thing in his heart.
"No need to say anymore, I've already made up my mind." Lin Feng's gaze fell on Shun.
After working together for so long, it could be said that it was flawless. He naturally knew what Shun was thinking. His grandfather Feng Chao had also mentioned this suggestion.
Submit to the Witch Race!
Ask the Witch Emperor for help!
It wasn't that he didn't want to, but wouldn't this be exactly what the Witch Emperor wanted?
He racked his brains to spread this news. What he hoped for was precisely this, to make the Southern Region surrender. To be precise, it was to make himself surrender and become the exclusive refiner of the Witch Race. He would refine the Astral Treasure 'Chi' to fight against the Demon Race and dominate the Dou Ling World.
With the Witch Emperor Jiang's methods, once he entered the tiger's den, how could he possibly escape?
Although the Witch Race and the human race were both part of the human race, and their bloodlines were similar, if one truly understood the Witch Race's evil nature, they would know that the Witch Race's nature was no different from the Demon Race. The Demon Race was ruthless to the human race, while the Witch Race was purely making use of the human race. After using them, they would kick them away.
Both of them were not good people.
"Sigh ~ ~" Shun sighed softly, as if he had gained a few more strands of white hair.
Since Lin Feng said so, what else could he persuade him? Moreover, he understood that submitting to the Witch Race was the same as asking a tiger for its skin. Selling one's soul to the devil would not end well. However, looking at Lin Feng's calm expression, as if he had not revealed his trump card, Shun was surprised and nodded his head.
All this time, everything Lin Feng had done had proven that he was a qualified leader, a true emperor of the human race.
Perhaps, this time, he was really confident?
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Ancestral Magus Hall.
"Witch Emperor, the demonic beast race is preparing to attack the Southern Territory." Shi Jiuyin said solemnly.
"Is that so …" Di Jiang muttered softly. His expressionless face was unfathomable, but there was a hint of surprise in his drawn-out voice. It was not the demonic beast race, but Lin Feng. It had been so long, but Lin Feng had not come to find him, even though the demonic beast race was openly making their move.
Was he really planning to die with the Southern Territory?
"In my opinion, Lin Feng is planning to stay out of trouble." A sharp light glimmered in Shi Jiuyin's eyes.
If he were in Huang Xiaolong's shoes, he would have done the same. Was it worth it to sacrifice his life for some insignificant people? With Lin Feng's strength, it was more than enough for him to move unhindered in the Battle Spirit World. Without any worries, he could focus on advancing to the peak of the Martial Dao. Why would he seek trouble for himself?
"No, he won't." Di Jiang's voice was soft, but firm.
Di Jiang's deep gaze fell on Shi Jiuyin as he spoke slowly, "If he doesn't have a sense of responsibility, he doesn't deserve to be an emperor." Shi Jiuyin's face reddened at Di Jiang's indifferent words. Although Di Jiang seemed to be talking about Lin Feng, he was actually warning him.
"Maybe he wants to fight the demonic beast race to the death." Shi Jiuyin said.
"He's not a reckless person." Di Jiang's brows furrowed, and he said slowly, "Other than my Witch Race, who else can help him defend the Southern Territory?" A sharp light glimmered in Di Jiang's eyes as he pondered, but he could not come up with an answer.
It was strange!
He couldn't see through this human anymore.
"Maybe he's still holding on to that last bit of luck." Shi Jiuyin said softly, "Until the last moment, no one knows what will happen."
Di Jiang nodded. "Maybe …"
…
Last bit of luck?
It could be said yes, but it could also be said no.
Obviously, Shi Jiuyin did not understand Lin Feng. Even Witch Emperor Di Jiang merely relied on 'intelligence' and his deep experience to understand Lin Feng and judge his character. If he didn't have a certain degree of confidence, why would Lin Feng be so 'stubborn'?
For the sake of the big picture, even if he knew it was Di Jiang's doing, he could only admit defeat.
But at this moment, there was still a chance to save the situation!
The only thing he lacked was time.
"Just a little bit more!" Lin Feng said inwardly, clenching his fists tightly.
Inside the Stepping Star Mansion, Huang Xiaolong's clone was sweating profusely for his main body. He had been in seclusion for half a month, concentrating on comprehending and cultivating. Now, he had entered the final stage. Under the pressure from the outside world, Huang Xiaolong's main body could be said to be going all out.
Others naturally didn't know, but Lin Feng knew that the Witch Race wasn't the only way to survive the Southern Territory's calamity.
Shield of Truth!
A heavenly treasure that possessed boundless power.
It was an existence more powerful than a heaven-ranked treasure. It was a treasure full of mysteries and unknowns, possessing the power of a starry sky. The Hundred Falls, a heaven-ranked treasure like this could become a holy ground, possessing powerful defensive capabilities and protection. Why couldn't the Shield of Truth do the same?
The Shield of Truth was a purer and more powerful defensive treasure!
Zero Degree Defense!
The Shield of Truth's strongest defense.
It could materialize the Shield of Truth's power and extend it to perfectly protect the host. Although the host couldn't move, the number of experts in the Dou Ling World who could break it could be counted on one hand. Since the Zero Degree Defense could perfectly protect the host and extend it, why couldn't it extend further?
From as small as a mountain, as big as a city, and even bigger …
The entire Southern Territory!
A mustard seed, a mustard seed, a world.
In Huang Xiaolong's opinion, the Southern Territory was indeed big, but in the Dou Ling World, the Southern Territory was just a tiny speck of dust. If it was magnified and compared to the starry sky, the Southern Territory couldn't even be compared to a speck of dust. If the Shield of Truth had the power of a starry sky, why couldn't it protect the Southern Territory?
Huang Xiaolong had an idea, but turning it into reality wasn't an easy matter.
One step at a time!
The experiment was a success. The most important thing now was to cultivate and comprehend the second ability of the Shield of Truth. As long as he could comprehend it perfectly, he was confident that —
With the Shield of Truth and his own power, he could protect the Southern Territory!
He might not be able to stop the true experts of the Demon Race, but he believed that it was impossible for the Demon Race to invade the Southern Territory with their army. Only with a bargaining chip and strength would he have the confidence to negotiate and there would be room for reconciliation. When that time came, everything was possible.
…
Time passed day by day.
Just as the intelligence said, the Demon Race army was already gathered and ready to attack.
In order to guard against the Witch Race, the Demon Race's army formation was quite luxurious this time. Demon Emperor Kui Tianyuan even personally led the army, greatly boosting the morale of the Demon Race army. Moreover, they were just sweeping through a mere human territory. The Demon Race army was relaxed and chatted merrily. To them, humans were just ants.
Perhaps these ants had tyrannical vitality and might not be able to kill them with a casual stomp, but that was because they didn't use any strength. Once they used all their strength, humans would definitely die!
The memory of the previous defeat against the Witch Race was still fresh in their minds. This time, they wanted to wipe away their previous humiliation!
First, they wanted to use these damned humans as a sacrifice!
"Flatten the Southern Territory and kill the Lord of the Southern Territory —"
"Lin Feng!"
Kui Tianyuan's eyes lit up. He waved his hand and shouted. The experts of the Demon Race all echoed in unison. Lam Tok Tei, who was beside him, revealed a faint smile.
This time, their chances of winning were great!
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