Seeing Dongfang Weiming walk out of the hall angrily, Bai Zhan smiled faintly and looked around the hall. "Since no one has any objections, I announce that the winner of this round is Qin Feng, the Primordial True King. Congratulations to Qin Feng for obtaining the first point of the first round!
"However, there's no need to be discouraged. There are still two more rounds with two points!
"The second round will be held in three days. The core is sincerity, not the preciousness of the treasures! Since the Bai Family is publicly looking for a groom, we naturally hope that Yan 'er will be happy in the future and find a lover who is willing to accompany her and tolerate her for the rest of her life! "
...
When he walked out of the hall, Qin Feng could still feel the kind gaze of his future father-in-law.
Giving away a primordial treasure was destined to become a legend in the mainland!
"The fifth blight of the Divinity!"
Qin Feng was not worried about the second gift.
Although the second gift was not about the preciousness of the treasure itself, Qin Feng was confident!
Qin Feng's gaze was mainly on the changes in his body.
As the Devil Master's Law was upgraded to a God Law, the last tribulation of the Divinity's Decay was finally triggered and could descend at any time.
The fifth blight of the Divinity.
Once he passed it, he would be promoted to a Holy Son and complete the nine-grade tribulation. This was very significant.
It meant that he could finally prepare to break through to the Divine Position!
Even in the 3,000 states of the Spirit Sea continent, a Rank-9 Holy Son was an absolute overlord of a sect!
A Holy Son was more like an identity bestowed by heaven and earth, a position!
It was heaven and earth's affirmation of a Holy Son!
An existence of this level could even be called a Holy Son!
Qin Feng was still quite confident about the fifth blight of the Divinity's Decay. This was the fifth tribulation of the Divinity, and there were too many variables!
"Qin Feng!"
When Qin Feng walked out of the door, a voice suddenly sounded.
Qin Feng raised his head and his gaze shifted. A white-haired young man was standing a hundred steps away and was currently calmly looking at him.
"It's you?"
Qin Feng's eyes were filled with astonishment as he sized up the other party's white hair, ancient eyes, and the faint aura of an expert emanating from him. He couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Especially the aura on his body that was faintly resonating with the Devil Lord's Law on his body, and mutually attracting each other!
…
Tianshui City, above a restaurant in the east of the city.
Qin Feng and the white-haired youth sat across from each other.
After a while, he said slowly.
"I didn't expect you to have changed so much since we parted a few years ago!"
"I never imagined that the Qin Feng of that day would have such a great stroke of good fortune. In just several years, he had become an eighth level World King and had even become an eighth level array formation king whose name shook the 3000 provinces!"
His snow-white hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and a sickle-like blood moon appeared between his eyebrows. His eyes were abnormally black, as if they could devour the world.
When he raised his head, Qin Feng felt as if the entire world was trembling!
Powerful!
It was unimaginably powerful!
"I have no idea what sort of heaven-shaking lucky chance this Duan Xiaolou obtained. In just a few short years, his cultivation speed isn't any slower than mine!"
The image of that pitiful little beggar from Mountain River City appeared in front of Qin Feng's eyes.
At this time, Duan Xiaolou's eyes were like blades, filled with a tyrannical overbearingness that wanted to plunder the world. It was unknown just how much suffering he had experienced in these past few days.
Qin Feng could imagine that this person had experienced far too much!
This person was none other than the true Demon Ancestor, Duan Xiaolou!
At this time, although Duan Xiaolou was only a seventh level Earth Saint, Qin Feng could feel that Duan Xiaolou was no weaker than him!
"It's just a bit of luck!" Qin Feng raised his cup, faintly smiling. "I wonder where Little Brother Duan has been all these years. When I returned to Mountain River City, I had them inquire about your whereabouts!"
Duan Xiaolou raised his cup, looking at Qin Feng.
Towards Qin Feng, even if his blood had already turned cold, he still felt a special sense of gratitude.
Back then, he was just an ordinary beggar in Mountain River City. Although his heart was devoted to martial arts, his determination was unwavering.
However, no one thought that he would be able to make a name for himself one day, and all he received was sarcasm.
Only this young man in front of him encouraged him.
From that day onwards, Duan Xiaolou remembered Qin Feng!
A trace of gentleness flashed across his cold, pitch-black eyes. He raised his cup, lightly clinked it, and drank it in one gulp.
Duan Xiaolou's eyes were slightly blurred. "I left Mountain River City, left Yan Country, and went everywhere to find masters. I entered many sects, but I ran into walls, was suppressed, and faced countless life and death situations!
"The Linghai Continent is bigger than I imagined. In my eyes, the Linghai Continent was just a Mountain River City, but when I went outside, I realized how small I was!
"The outside world is bigger and more exciting than I imagined!
"And more dangerous …
"The human heart is treacherous!
"Fortunately, I also encountered many fortuitous encounters and received help from many people. I even obtained part of the Immemorial Path of Sacrifice, Immemorial Path of Witchcraft, and Immemorial Path of Yao!"
Duan Xiaolou's words were light, but Qin Feng felt like he could see countless sabers and swords.
Hearing him talk about the Immemorial Path of Sacrifice, Immemorial Path of Martial, and Immemorial Path of Yao, Qin Feng couldn't help but gasp. He couldn't help but feel astonished by Duan Xiaolou's fortuitous encounters.
Whether it was the Immemorial Path of Sacrifice, Immemorial Path of Martial, or Immemorial Path of Yao, they were all formed rules, and could be said to be the foundation of an epoch's civilization. This wasn't something that could be explained by a part of a mythical level inheritance.
If any of these inheritances were to spread, it would trigger endless wars in the world. It could even lead to the pursuit of first-rate sects, or even super-first-rate sects!
"As expected of a true Son of Providence!" Qin Feng couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy in his heart.
It was a pity that he had been busy for so long, and even had some foresight, but compared to a Son of Providence like Duan Xiaolou, he couldn't be compared.
Duan Xiaolou had been staring at Qin Feng. He knew that regardless of whether it was the Immemorial Dao of Sacrificial Dao, Immemorial Dao of Witchcraft, or Immemorial Dao of Demonic Dao, they were all things that could arouse endless greed in the eyes of Martial Dao experts.
If it were a normal martial artist, even a Supreme, God, or Demon, they would be tempted.
But from what he saw, although Qin Feng had a trace of envy, he wasn't tempted!
"This Big Brother Qin Feng is truly worthy of being friends with!"
Duan Xiaolou's eyes flashed with a trace of a smile.
In these years, he had been betrayed many times. Even the woman he loved had chosen to betray him after learning of his fortuitous encounter!
It wasn't that Qin Feng wasn't greedy, but that he already had his own Demonic Path.
"Big Brother Qin Feng, I came to see you this time because I want to ask for something from you!" Duan Xiaolou looked at Qin Feng with clear eyes.
Qin Feng had some guesses in his eyes as he smiled faintly. "Brother Duan, what do you want to ask for?"
A trace of caution flashed in his eyes. Duan Xiaolou's hand moved, and a dot of black light suddenly appeared. The next moment, a sharp Demonic Qi that could split the sky flashed like lightning.
However, a Demonic Qi that was as deep as the abyss of hell caught a glimpse of it and was deeply imprinted in Qin Feng's Saint Soul.
"Firmament Demonic Qi … Great Firmament Supreme Demonic Scripture … Is he really the Demonic Ancestor destined by the heavens?" Qin Feng was a little absent-minded at this moment!
Even with his interference and the first to comprehend the Demonic Lord Law, this young man had created the Demonic Dao Law!
At this moment, the Demonic Lord Law in his body was even somewhat restless, almost bursting out of his body!
(There's more later)
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