On the peak of the mountain.
After a short discussion, the upper echelon of the Broken Moon Clan soon came to a decision.
"Good, Zhao Feng! You've got guts! You've got guts! Since you're here to confess your crimes, I can lighten your punishment. Someone, bring Zhao Feng to the Central Division. "
Hai Yun Master laughed as his eyes went cold and he waved his sleeves.
As soon as he said this.
Sou! Sou! Sou!
Several experts with cultivations ranging from the 6th and 7th Sky to the half-step True Spirit Realm flew towards Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng smiled but didn't say anything. He raised his head and looked towards the sky.
Plop! Plop! Plop!
These figures were just about to catch Zhao Feng when their light suddenly dimmed and they fell from the sky dead.
A cold, evil, and bloodthirsty psychic aura strangely permeated the air nearby.
"Who's there!?"
The upper echelon of the Broken Moon Clan were shocked as they looked towards the sky.
Amongst the clouds.
On top of a large bird stood a cold youth covered in black.
"This is what happens to those who are rude to Master."
The indifferent youth's eyes were deep and mysterious, and there was a ball of distorted crimson black in his eyes. It was a shocking sight.
"What a terrifying eye bloodline."
The Elders of the Broken Moon Clan couldn't help but hiccup.
Not only was this cold youth's eye bloodline powerful, his cultivation had also reached the True Mystic Rank.
One had to know.
Apart from the two reinforcements, the rest of the Elders of the Broken Moon Clan were all at the True Human Rank.
"Wasn't that large bird the one that was supervising us?"
Everyone in Yang Qian's team was stunned.
Not long ago, there were experts from the Broken Moon Clan on top of the Yao bird to supervise their mission.
In the blink of an eye, the large bird had been taken by the cold youth.
"Hmm? Why does that person look so familiar? "
Some of the geniuses and outstanding talents present stared at the cold-looking youth.
"It's him …."
Bei Moi's heart jumped.
"Lin Tong!"
Yang Gan took in a cold breath.
The name 'Lin Tong' was like a nightmare in the Thirteen Clan Assembly.
Other than Zhao Feng, Cang Yuyue and a few other geniuses, no one else could resist Lin Tong's gaze.
Back then.
Both Yang Gan and Bei Moi were defeated by Lin Tong and couldn't even take one move.
It was to the extent that years later, Lin Tong would still leave a shadow in their hearts.
On this day.
Lin Tong had reappeared and his attainments far surpassed Yang Gan and Bei Moi.
Lin Tong had top-tier talent and a powerful eye-bloodline. It could be said that he was one of the top geniuses in the Thirteen Countries.
At this moment …
When Lin Tong appeared and spoke in a domineering manner, everyone present was shocked.
"Lin Tong clearly belongs to the Iron Dragon Alliance and is a core member of the Scarlet Moon Demonic Sect. Why …?"
Bei Moi was slightly puzzled.
He and Lin Tong were both members of the Iron Dragon Alliance.
However, Lin Tong's status was much higher than Bei Moi's. He had been accepted into the Scarlet Moon Demonic Religion and was heavily nurtured. It was said that he had even entered the Scarlet Moon Inheritance.
What shocked everyone even more was that …
The powerful Lin Tong actually referred to Zhao Feng as his master.
"Lin Tong, don't be rude. This time, I'm sincerely apologizing to Sect Leader Haiyun. "
Zhao Feng smiled faintly and slowly walked towards the Central Hall.
On the way, no one dared to attack Zhao Feng.
Clan Master Haiyun's eyes twinkled as he led the upper echelon of the Broken Moon Clan to the Central Hall.
Zhao Feng walked very slowly and he saw many familiar faces on the way.
Halfway up the hill.
"Zhao Feng! Why did you come back? "
The eyes of the two white-bearded elders bulged out and they were filled with shock and confusion.
"Old man Guan, Old man Zhang."
A warm smile appeared on Zhao Feng's face.
He felt warmth in his heart as he thought back to when he first entered the Broken Moon Clan and how the two of them fought to take him as a disciple.
Zhao Feng had learned many things from the two elders, and he now had a solid foundation in the Dao of Pills and Arrays.
But in the end, Zhao Feng didn't choose the Dao of Pills or the world of Arrays.
"Zhao Feng, why did you come back?"
The two elders couldn't help but look at Zhao Feng.
Back in the Broken Moon Clan, the two of them had put a lot of hope in Zhao Feng.
They didn't understand what Zhao Feng was doing right now.
How could the two of them let a genius like Zhao Feng die like this?
"Don't worry, how could Zhao Feng let you down?"
Zhao Feng faintly smiled. After leaving behind these words, he turned and left.
Elder Zhang and Elder Guan exchanged glances with each other. They were both shocked.
It wasn't hard for them to see that Zhao Feng's cultivation had reached the True Spirit Realm and his aura wasn't something any Elder or upper echelon of the Broken Moon Clan could compare to.
The two of them had solemn expressions as they watched Zhao Feng walk towards the Central Hall.
In front of the Central Hall.
Clan Master Haiyun, the Regulations Elder, and the other Elders all arrived.
Above the Central Palace, the Floating Crest Palace, which was surrounded by lightning, suddenly lit up.
"Floating Crest Palace, long time no see."
Zhao Feng smiled and nodded his head.
An unbelievable scene appeared.
The Floating Crest Palace seemed to sense something and with a 'hum', the aura of lightning became stronger, as if it was welcoming a good friend.
The expressions of the upper echelon of the Broken Moon Clan were slightly ugly.
The Floating Crest Palace was the core inheritance of the Broken Moon Clan.
But now, the Floating Crest Palace had sensed something. What did that mean?
"Hahaha …. What an arrogant brat! He dares to charge into the Heaven and Earth Net alone."
A loud voice that shook the clouds sounded from the mountains far away.
Whoosh — A purple-red burly man strode through the air, accompanied by the low whistling of the wind.
The aura of the scarlet-purple large male was condensed and gave off a terrifying aura that made even the Elders at the True Spirit Realm tremble.
"True Mystic Rank!"
"He seems to be at the peak True Mystic Rank!"
The Regulations Elder, Granny Liuyue and the other Elders all took in a cold breath.
"Seventh Core Elder!"
Clan Master Haiyun was overjoyed and immediately went up to welcome him.
This person was one of the two reinforcements that Clan Master Haiyun had asked for.
A few days ago, Clan Master Haiyun had heard the news of Zhao Feng's return and felt uneasy. After all, Zhao Feng's miracles had spread across the Thirteen Countries. Who knew what path of retreat First Elder had left for Zhao Feng, or maybe even reinforcements from strong countries.
Therefore, Clan Master Haiyun had asked for help from the Iron Dragon Alliance.
At that time, the two Core Elders of the Iron Dragon Alliance had been killed by Zhao Feng and they generously sent over a Core Elder, who was ranked seventh.
Any Core Elder of the Iron Dragon Alliance was an existence that Clan Master Haiyun could only dream of.
Furthermore, the one they sent was the Seventh Core Elder.
Furthermore, just to be safe, Clan Master Haiyun had spent a lot of money to invite a powerful ally.
"Hehe! Clan Master Haiyun doesn't need to worry ~ ~ ~ "
A light laugh came from afar.
The newcomer was a middle-aged man wearing a scholar's robe. He had a circle of silver light under his feet and he had a crystal green bamboo sword on his back.
"It's Xiang Yunzi!"
"Clan Master Haiyun was able to invite him. This Xiang Yunzi doesn't belong to any sect, but he's the most legendary wandering cultivator in the Thirteen Countries."
Many of the elders of the Broken Moon Clan recognized the middle-aged man.
In the world of Clans, most cultivators came from Clans or families.
However, there were some exceptions. Even if the chance was small, there were still peak experts that could be born from wandering cultivators.
"Xiang Yunzi" was a typical example of this. He was very popular and had a good relationship with the other sects of the Thirteen Sects.
Under normal circumstances.
Xiang Yunzi's identity in the Thirteen Countries was like a 'peacemaker' and he rarely participated in the battles between Clans.
However, for Clan Master Haiyun to be able to invite such a wandering cultivator to the Clan meant that he must have paid a heavy price.
In front of the Central Hall.
The sudden arrival of the Seventh Core Elder and Xiang Yunzi caused the atmosphere to become tense.
However, compared to the Seventh Core Elder's domineering hostility, Xiang Yunzi was much friendlier.
Xiang Yunzi smiled from ear to ear and said, "Nephew Zhao, your master, Situ Mo, and I have a bit of a friendship. Since you've come to the Broken Moon Clan to ask for forgiveness, I hope you can be sincere and don't make a big fuss. "
Zhao Feng didn't hear it and walked step by step towards the Central Hall.
He only had one target and that was Clan Master Haiyun.
"Brat! You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit! Let this Elder take you down ~ ~ ~! "
The Seventh Core Elder's body was covered in a scarlet-purple fire and he was like a small volcano that gave off a scorching aura that could destroy a village in the next instant.
The hearts of the Elders and upper echelon of the Broken Moon Clan trembled.
The thirty-six Core Elders of the Iron Dragon Alliance were all at the True Mystic Rank.
The top ten all had terrifying battle power only below the True Lord Rank.
This scarlet-purple male was ranked seventh and was a rare body cultivator. Just his body alone could crush True Mystic Rank cultivators of the same rank.
If they fought in close combat, even True Lord Ranks would be threatened.
Peng!
The purple-and-scarlet male was like a human-shaped monster that charged toward Zhao Feng with terrifying waves of heat.
"Soaring Sky Slashing Sword!"
A light flashed in Xiang Yunzi's eyes and the bamboo sword on his back slashed out with a "Weng ~ ~ ~" towards Zhao Feng.
At this point in time.
The two True Mystic Ranks attacked at the same time.
However.
The scarlet-purple male and Xiang Yunzi's figures had just moved when their hearts jumped and uneasiness came from their souls.
In the air, on top of a large bird.
"Scarlet Demon Moon Eye!"
Lin Tong's scarlet-black eyes twisted and two blood colored crescent moons appeared.
Bam! Bam!
Two bloody crescents that were filled with cold, murderous, negative energy pierced through the clouds and hit the purple man and Xiang Yunzi as fast as lightning.
Wah! Wah!
Xiang Yunzi and the scarlet-purple male's bodies shook and they both spat out a mouthful of blood.
The two's faces went pale as they looked up in shock at the cold youth that they had ignored.
Two years later, the terrifying genius with the best talent and bloodline in the Thirteen Nations showed his might again.
"What a terrifying eye bloodline technique."
"Injuring two True Mystic Rank experts with just one glance. This Lin Tong is ten times or even a hundred times stronger than before."
The crowd broke out into chaos, especially the geniuses that had participated in the Alliance Banquet of the Thirteen Countries.
Bei Moi's heart couldn't calm down, "This Lin Tong indeed entered the Scarlet Moon Inheritance. He's probably almost unrivalled against those under the True Lord Rank."
It was hard to imagine that such a terrifying genius would become Zhao Feng's servant and fighter.
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