None of the Central disciples present could accept Huang Yunhu's defeat.
This was especially so for the few that knew the original Zhao Feng.
Among them:
Senior Martial Sister Wan Rong's eyes locked onto Zhao Feng. Apart from shock, there was also suspicion.
She felt that the current Zhao Feng and the Zhao Feng of the past were two completely different people, whether in terms of temperament or strength.
He seemed to sense something.
The handsome youth, who was the focus of everyone's attention, looked over with a faint smile and met Senior Sister Wan Rong's eyes.
The Zhao Feng in front of her wasn't just handsome; he also had an indescribable sense of masculinity and confidence.
His charisma was enough to make the hearts of most women jump.
When their gazes met, Wan Rong's heart started to jump.
In her vision:
That pair of mysterious eyes seemed to have a soul-sucking power that made Senior Martial Sister Wan Rong fall into it.
Her face couldn't help but go red, and her heart jumped as she lowered her head in embarrassment.
Wan Rong found this hard to accept.
She, who had always been reserved and quiet, had never shown such a girlish attitude in front of a young boy.
However, that young man had left an indescribable good impression in her heart. She even had a trace of uncontrollable feelings for him.
Zhao Feng smiled faintly and took back his gaze.
Just now:
He sensed Senior Martial Sister Wan Rong's suspicions, so he used the Heart-Controlling Technique to dissolve her suspicions and make her have a good impression of him.
This way:
Senior Martial Sister Wan Rong wouldn't suspect him or think negatively of him.
Zhao Feng didn't want to kill Senior Martial Sister Wan Rong because of her suspicions.
This ability to control people's minds could resolve some small problems for Zhao Feng without spilling blood.
Apart from Senior Martial Sister Wan Rong, not many people in the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan knew the original Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng nodded his head.
The original Zhao Feng was a loner, and not many people knew about him.
This way, Zhao Feng's rise wouldn't raise too many suspicions.
After all, there were many geniuses in the world who had great fortune.
"Huang Yunhu, you've already lost. Why aren't you putting away the Two-Legged Thunderbird?"
Zhao Feng looked at the sky.
The Two-Legged Thunderbird and the Yinming Bird were locked in battle.
The Yinming Bird was at a disadvantage in terms of cultivation, so it would definitely lose if the battle continued.
At this moment.
A King's Will surged through the air, and the medallion in Huang Yunhu's hand suddenly lit up. It released a layer of lightning and put away the Two-Legged Lightning Bird.
Only a small number of people present could sense the existence of the King Intent.
Zhao Feng was one of them.
The King Intent paused for a moment on Zhao Feng's body.
At the same time.
In the residence of a King Elder of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan:
"That brat's cultivation technique is mysterious and peculiar. The aura on his body is also very strange. If you don't have a great teacher to guide you, you will definitely have a great opportunity. "
King Lu Yun murmured.
He secretly paid attention to Zhao Feng.
If Lin Yun was able to make some progress in the next half a year, King Lu Yun would consider accepting him as his direct disciple.
Whoosh!
The Yinming Bird took Zhao Feng away with a gust of cold wind.
"This Zhao Feng's strength has increased by leaps and bounds in the past few months."
"There must be some kind of secret or great fortune on him."
The disciples below started to discuss.
Huang Yunhu's expression was grim as he struggled to stand up.
Wang Yuan, Senior Martial Brother Guang, and company immediately came over and helped him up.
"I didn't think that Zhao Feng would have such great fortune and become so strong. Looks like the following missions won't be able to pose much of a threat to him."
Senior Martial Brother Guang's expression kept changing.
Zhao Feng's true strength had exceeded his expectations.
"I need to tell the Yin Family about this as soon as possible. Otherwise, he'll be a great threat. "
Senior Martial Brother Guang soon made up his mind.
On the other side:
Zhao Feng sat on the Yinming Bird and landed in front of the Mission Hall.
Three months ago:
Zhao Feng didn't complete the missions on time, so there was a total of three missions per month.
Zhao Feng didn't put any of the three missions in his eyes.
He was preparing to do large amounts of missions, including some of the more difficult ones, to accumulate resources and points.
Within a side hall.
"Zhao Feng, you've missed three missions. I'll give you missions now. "
A black-faced Deacon with sharp eyes said coldly.
Zhao Feng expressionlessly waited for the missions to be given to him.
The next three missions were punishment-type. They couldn't be chosen, and there were no rewards.
Soon.
Zhao Feng received the first mission.
The objective of the mission was to kill a type of "Mud Poison Lizard" that lived in the center of the swamp and obtain the "Mud Poison Heart" in its body. There were 20 of them.
The Mud Poison Lizards weren't strong and a True Human Rank could easily finish off a few of them.
However, Zhao Feng soon saw the difficulty of this mission.
The Mud Poison Lizards were beasts that lived in groups of several hundred. Each group would have a Mud Poison Lizard King whose strength was comparable to the True Lord Rank.
Furthermore.
These lizards lived in the depths of the swamp and Zhao Feng's Yinming Bird couldn't do much.
It was obvious that this mission was targeted at Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng expressionlessly accepted the mission and sat on the Yinming Bird. Four hours later, he arrived at a swamp.
An hour later.
Zhao Feng had obtained a thousand Mud Poison Hearts.
Furthermore, he had tamed two True Lord Rank Mud Poison Lizard Kings.
This "Mud Poison Lizard King" had the power of poison and corrosion. It even had the special ability to petrify. Its defense was also extremely strong.
After handing in the mission, Zhao Feng exchanged the thousand Mud Poison Hearts for points and rewards.
The two Mud Poison Lizard Kings were auctioned off at the Exchange Castle.
As a tamed spiritual pet, its price was several times higher than that of a pure demonic beast, or even a dozen times higher.
"The second mission."
Zhao Feng came over and accepted the punishment mission.
The black-faced Deacon was slightly surprised and quickly gave the second mission to Zhao Feng.
After reading the mission, Zhao Feng's eyebrows furrowed.
This mission was a group mission and its rank was slightly high.
The second day.
In front of the Hall of Missions.
"Guys, are you ready?"
A drunken Origin Core Realm elder looked at Zhao Feng and company with crooked eyes.
The leader was an Origin Core Realm expert. From this, it could be seen that the rank of the mission wasn't low.
Zhao Feng's gaze swept over the crowd. Most of them were different and had bad characters.
After all this time.
These members of the clan were the ones that hadn't completed the mission and were put together.
Looking at the drunk leader, Zhao Feng lost confidence in this mission. At the very least, it wouldn't be easy.
"Everyone, I'll be leaving first."
Zhao Feng left the group and went alone.
"Brat. How are you going to complete the mission if you don't know the details? "
The Origin Core Realm elder smiled mockingly.
As a group mission, the details were in the hands of the leader.
Miao miao!
Right at this moment, a silver-gray cat grabbed a special leather scroll and landed on Zhao Feng.
"Argh! My mission scroll! "
The leader of the Origin Core Realms roared in anger as he sobered up.
However.
The Yinming Bird that Zhao Feng sat on was extremely fast, and no one could catch up to it.
The group instantly beat their chests and cursed, causing many people in front of the Hall of Missions to look at them.
"The second mission is to destroy a group of bandits in the northern mountains of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan. Apparently, the leader of the bandits broke through to the Origin Core Realm half a year ago, and he's much more dangerous now. "
Zhao Feng looked through the details of the mission.
The mission scroll described the location of the mission, as well as some of the characteristics of the bandit group's strength.
Several hours later:
Zhao Feng sat on the Yinming Bird and arrived at the location of the incident.
Seeing that there was no one around, Zhao Feng opened his God's Spiritual Eye and scanned everything within several thousand miles.
Not long after.
In a cave palace, screams rang out incessantly.
A while later:
The Yinming Bird carried Zhao Feng away from the tattered cave with a bloody aura.
In just the time it took for half an incense stick to burn.
Zhao Feng cleaned out the base of this bandit group and obtained the heads of the bandit leaders as tokens.
Within the Hall of Missions of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan:
"The second mission has been completed."
Zhao Feng gave the items to the black-faced Deacon.
"I heard that you left the group again and went on this mission by yourself?"
The black-faced Deacon had a weird expression.
He confirmed again and again that Zhao Feng had completed the mission, and he had all the items and heads.
Just in case, Zhao Feng deliberately made things difficult for him in the future, so Zhao Feng recorded a special scene that replayed the entire process of the bandit map being destroyed.
The black-faced Deacon was speechless.
"The third quest, I'm sorry, is also a team quest."
The black-faced Deacon opened a scroll, and a playful smile appeared on his face.
Zhao Feng rolled his eyes.
"But don't worry, the mission this time is special. The members aren't like those ruffians from last time."
The black-faced Deacon added in a solemn tone.
Special mission?
Zhao Feng opened the scroll and glanced at it.
This mission wasn't very secretive.
"Special mission: Destroy a native lord dynasty."
"Mission description: A native lord dynasty has just been born in a small region in the south-western part of the Tianfeng Great Island Zone and has insulted the Great Gan Lord Dynasty …"
Zhao Feng couldn't help but take in a cold breath after reading the content.
He then looked at the mission description and saw that the members were all extremely strong.
The leader and vice-leader were both at the Great Origin Core Realm, there were seven at the Small Origin Core Realm, and forty to fifty at the True Spirit Realm.
This was the first time Zhao Feng had participated in such a powerful group.
Zhao Feng also saw Senior Martial Sister Wan Rong and Senior Martial Brother Guang Tian in the list of members.
The next morning.
This powerful mission team met up in front of the main hall.
The leader was an elder with a white beard and a white robe. He had a solemn expression and gave off an invisible aura.
"Everyone knows that the south-eastern part of the continent zone and the nearby limitless ocean belong to the Great Gan Lord Dynasty."
The elder in white robes paused for a moment.
The Great Gan Lord Dynasty.
Zhao Feng hadn't cultivated for long and didn't know much about this lord dynasty.
However, he knew that the oceans, including the Cang Ocean, belonged to the Great Gan Lord Dynasty.
"The Great Gan Lord Dynasty gathers the providence of this world and won't allow a second lord dynasty to be established."
The elder in white robes' eyes flashed.
The mission this time was to destroy a new lord dynasty that surpassed the Canopy Great Country.
Zhao Feng and Senior Martial Sister Wan Rong stood together.
"This special mission was given by the Duke's Palace, the ruling organization of the Tianfeng Great Island Zone. The final reward is extremely generous. "
Wan Rong introduced in a low tone.
Zhao Feng realized that the Great Gan Lord Dynasty didn't rule the world of sects; it was the Great Gan Lord Dynasty that ruled over this area.
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