Great Flame Continent.
"Oh my god!"
"So powerful! The Southern Region is so powerful! Emperor Lin is so powerful!"
"Hahahaha, the Sorcerer race is nothing. I've already said that with Emperor Lin around, the Southern Region will be as stable as a rock!"
...
Vermilion Bird Continent.
"I thought the Sorcerer race and the Sorcerer King would be so powerful."
"Wrong. The Sorcerer King is indeed terrifying, but our Emperor Lin is even more terrifying! Also, did you see those divine beasts? Those are all Emperor Lin's masterpieces. Not only is he the strongest human, but he's also the only blacksmith in the entire Dou Ling World who can refine Heaven-grade acquired treasures! "
"Heh, I was there when Emperor Lin was crowned the winner of the Blacksmith Conference!"
"So what? I've seen Emperor Lin in the Lin clan with my own eyes!"
...
Every continent and every county had battle scenes projected in the sky.
Just like the first time the Eight Region Alliance started a war, this war was completely shown to the people of the Southern Region. The difference was that Lin Feng had only shown his own strength last time, but this time, he was showing the strength of the entire Southern Region!
There was no need to hide it anymore!
After today, the entire Dou Ling World would know the strength of the Southern Region!
But so what?
Perhaps the Sorcerer race or the Demon race could easily destroy the Southern Region with all their strength, but they would definitely suffer great losses. Lin Feng had deliberately fought and displayed his strength this time. His goal was to tell the Sorcerer race and the Demon race that the Southern Region was not a pushover. No matter who dared to attack the Southern Region, they would fight to the death!
If they wanted to fight, they had to weigh the gains and losses first.
Was it really worth it?
...
The mighty war didn't last for long.
Sorcerer King Rushou was severely injured, and Sorcerer King Goumang was also injured. In terms of pure battle strength, his main body was not much weaker than his clone. However, in terms of attack power, decisive ability, and one-on-one combat, an Immortal realm cultivator was still stronger than an Immortal realm cultivator.
With his clone's strength, killing the severely injured Rushou was just a matter of lifting his hand.
However, there was no need for that.
The Southern Region had already shown their stance. There was no need to kill them all. As the saying goes, leave a way out for everything. After all, compared to the demon race, the Magi and the human race were once allies. After all, they both belonged to the human race. Moreover, there was no unforgettable hatred between them. They would not rest until one of them died.
If they took a step back, the world would be wide open. They had not truly shed all pretense of cordiality.
"Take your men and leave," Lin Feng waved his right hand, and the force carried Shaman King Ru Shou's massive body towards Goumang.
Peng! Goumang's face was pale as he received Rushou's massive body. He was slightly injured, but he was clearly incomparable to Rushou. Shaman King Rushou had long fainted and lost consciousness.
"What do you mean?" Ju Mang's eyes glinted as he gritted his teeth.
"Nothing." Lin Feng's expression was indifferent. The two figures instantly turned hazy and merged into one. He looked at Goumang and said slowly, "Go back and help me tell Shaman Emperor Jiang that I owed him a life back then. Today, I've returned two shaman kings to him. Everything that happened before is written off. If the Shaman race wants to fight again in the future, I, Lin Feng, will no longer show mercy. Let's see who's stronger! "
"If others don't offend me, I won't offend them. If others offend me, I'll definitely retaliate!"
"Scram!" Lin Feng's eyes shone brightly as his soul force shimmered coldly, causing Goumang's body to tremble and his heart to palpitate. This time, he had truly witnessed Lin Feng's strength and the might of the Human Emperor.
He was no match for him at all!
Even if someone used words like 'scram,' it was only natural.
He had been defeated.
He had been defeated rather miserably.
It was not just him and Rushou. At a glance, the entire Shaman army had been utterly defeated. There was no need to even mention the human alliance. It was simply not on the same level. The Southern Region's strength and Lin Feng's strength were far greater than what he had imagined. It was ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times stronger than what the Shaman Emperor had imagined!
He accepted his defeat wholeheartedly.
…
…
Uproar!
It was a truly great victory, a glorious victory.
In fact, both the Southern Region and the Demonic Beast Race had kept their mouths shut about the battle with the Demonic Beast Race. Very few people knew what had happened, including the Shaman Race. The citizens of the Southern Region were kept in the dark. Like Shi Jiuyin, many people guessed that Lin Feng had reached some kind of 'agreement' with the Demonic Beast Race.
But this time, the entire battle was being shown on the sky screen without reservation.
Lin Feng, with absolute confidence, told everyone that …
The Southern Region was extremely powerful!
He did not hide anything and would definitely not submit to the Demonic Beast Race!
"The Southern Region will never lower its head and compromise with any force."
"No matter who has designs on the Southern Region, I, Lin Feng, will represent the entire Southern Region to declare war. We will fight to the death, and we will fight to the death!"
…
His voice was loud and clear, reverberating throughout the Southern Region.
Lin Feng's arrogant figure was reflected on every screen. With the Doomsday Spear in his hand, he was like a peerless emperor, full of battle intent!
"We will fight to the death!" "We will fight to the death!" Influenced by Lin Feng's heroic spirit, the citizens of the Southern Region raised their hands and cheered. Their faces were filled with faith and strength. There was no fear, only pride, and excitement!
Under Lin Feng's leadership, they no longer had to 'bow and scrape'.
They no longer had to fear the Demonic Beast Race, and they no longer had to flatter the Sorcerer Race and Ancient Race. They could raise their heads and tell others loudly —
They were humans!
…
The Demonic Beast Race.
"Good, very good!" Kui Tianyuan gritted his teeth. His eyes were filled with deep hatred.
He wished he could kill Lin Feng and raze the Southern Region to the ground. But when he heard that the Sorcerer Race had returned in defeat, he felt an indescribable joy in his heart. His hatred for Lin Feng and the Southern Region was mostly personal. But his hatred for the Sorcerer Race was the Demonic Beast Race's true enemy.
Seeing the Sorcerer Race suffer, he was naturally happy.
"I didn't expect that we would underestimate the humans," Niu Yunlei nodded in a deep voice.
"The Southern Region is secretly nurturing the power of martial artists. Their strength is not what it used to be. If we don't get rid of them as soon as possible, they will definitely become a huge threat to the Demon Race in the future." Lam Tok Tei said seriously with a worried expression. At first glance, one would think that he was doing his best for the Demon Race, but in reality, he was filled with selfishness.
No one hated Lin Feng more than him. He wanted nothing more than to kill Lin Feng.
This was originally a great opportunity. Who would have thought that even the Demon King Kui Tianyuan would be severely injured by Lin Feng? It shocked him.
Lin Feng's strength improved by leaps and bounds!
Kui Tianyuan and Niu Yunlei nodded in agreement.
"However, let's put that aside for now." Niu Yunlei's voice was indifferent as he said slowly: "Our biggest opponent is still the Sorcerer Race. The strength of the Southern Region is there. If we fight him now, it will not benefit us at all."
"That's right." Kui Tianyuan also nodded, his eyes flickering, "We still have to be clear about our priorities."
He naturally would not be willing to attack the Southern Region again. Not long ago, he had received a video that clearly showed his' selfishness'. If the Demonic Beast Race attacked the Southern Region again, when the video was released, his reputation would be ruined.
"But …" Lam Tok Tei was anxious and wanted to say more.
"There's no buts." Niu Yunlei interrupted without hesitation: "They have a Demon King level expert, over a thousand Saints, more than ten Saint King level experts, and even a large number of Astral Treasure Puppets. If we want to attack the Southern Region, our Demonic Beast Race will have to pay a huge price."
"That's right. Moreover, the Southern Region has already made their stance clear." Kui Tianyuan coughed and said in a hoarse voice: "Right now, the Southern Region is in seclusion and is purely neutral like the Heavenly Spirit. If we attack and anger them, causing Lin Feng to join the Sorcerer Race, wouldn't the losses outweigh the gains? In my opinion, roping him in is more effective than threatening him."
"It's rare for the Blood Tiger Emperor to be so righteous and not be blinded by hatred." Niu Yunlei nodded, "What you said makes sense."
Damn it!
Lam Tok Tei cursed in his heart.
Seeing that the two Demon Emperors had formed a tacit understanding, he understood that it was extremely difficult to get rid of Lin Feng. He could only find an opportunity in the future.
…
The Sorcerer Race was also in an uproar.
They had gone forward full of hope and confidence, but in the end, they returned in disappointment and disappointment. This was the best portrayal of the Sorcerer Race.
They had truly witnessed the strength of Lin Feng and the Southern Region!
They had been beaten to a pulp.
In the Ancestral Sorcerer Palace, not only did the Sorcerer Kings have ugly expressions, even the Sorcerer Emperor Jiang's expression was solemn. He was very clear about Lin Feng's strength. His strength was roughly on par with the two Sorcerer Kings. How could he have improved so much in such a short period of time?
This was not the most shocking thing. What shocked him the most was not the sudden increase in the number of human experts in the Southern Region, but their 'aura'.
Humans were completely different from before!
This feeling was called 'unity', and it made him very uneasy.
He had always regarded humans as slaves, as dispensable appendages. Even if he refined the human Holy Masters into arrays, he did not feel the slightest bit of guilt. However, he had never thought that there would be a day when these slaves would even dare to go against their masters! Throughout the entire war, the performance of the humans could be said to be 'perfect'. With Lin Feng as the leader, all the human experts seemed to have gathered together, and with the help of the Astral Treasure 'Chi', they displayed their strength to the maximum.
It could be said that the Sorcerer Race's defeat this time was not a coincidence.
Even if they fought again, the ones who lost would still be the Sorcerer Race, because the Southern Region was indeed very strong.
"Alright." Di Jiang suddenly opened his mouth. The expression in his eyes no longer changed, as if he had already made a decision.
"Everyone, there's no need to say anymore. The grudges with the Southern Region end here."
"Our opponent has never changed. There is only one, and that is —"
"The Demon Race!"
Di Jiang's voice was cold, and his tone was firm with a hint of imperceptible helplessness.
The Sorcerer Kings agreed in unison. Although they were slightly surprised and puzzled, they did not have any objections and followed Di Jiang's lead.
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Southern Region.
Lin Feng had established his reputation in one fell swoop, and no one would doubt him anymore.
Because he had the strength.
At the Peach Blossom Banquet, all the Saints and Sorcerer Kings were present, and they all raised their cups to celebrate. Repelling the Demon Race and defeating the Eight Great Domain Alliance and the Sorcerer Race, such a magnificent feat had never been accomplished by humans before. However, it had indeed happened today, turning a new page in human history.
Celebrating with everyone, Lin Feng was in a good mood.
However …
In his heart, there was still some worry.
It was not for the Southern Region, but for his mother, whom he had lost contact with for a long time.
"Phew …" Exhaling softly, Lin Feng stood alone at the side. His gaze fell on the compass in his left hand, but there was still no reaction. Biting his lips lightly, he was hesitating whether to try to contact his mother again. Suddenly, the compass beeped, but it only lasted for a short moment before it stopped.
The number was very familiar!
"It's Mother!" Lin Feng's eyes widened, and he felt his mouth go dry.
The call that only appeared for a moment was from his mother. When he called again, he still could not reach her.
What was going on?!
"Something must have happened to Mother." Lin Feng clenched his fists, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
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