Just like that, the curtain of the Alchemist Grand Meeting came down with Ling Feng's perfect individual show.
Thousands of alchemists in the huge Imperial Square were staring blankly at a young man who was not even twenty years old. He had displayed a peak level skill!
Dazzling golden flames, godly alchemy techniques, a well-deserved alchemist grandmaster!
Even though the Alchemist Grand Meeting had already passed for a few days, the scenes at the Grand Meeting were still topics that people talked about with relish!
One person was able to suppress the entire place. As they chatted and laughed, the fragrance of the pill overflowed, and a phenomenon appeared. A divine pill was given to a beautiful woman, and it was a beautiful story!
His handsome appearance, noble status, Dou Huang's strength, and his pill refining skills surpassed Gu He's!
It made this Alchemist Grand Meeting the most popular, the most amazing, and the most deeply rooted one in history!
Ling Feng's sudden attack had caused him to become the most perfect lover in the hearts of all the females in the Jia Ma Empire. Many females had even expressed that they would not marry anyone other than him!
After the short-lived phenomenal performance, Ling Feng left behind eight huge words that made all the women present feel dejected!
Ling Feng was definitely a thousand-year-old hero, a true king of the younger generation, at least in the eyes of the people of the Jia Ma Holy City!
The legend of Ling Feng would be passed down for all eternity in Jia Ma!
The Central Plains, the entire Central Plains was shocked. How many years had it been? Even the Pill Tower could only barely resist under the might of Hall Hun.
Now, someone had dared to attack the Hall of Souls. The four important branch halls in the Death Soul Mountain Range had all been destroyed!
Protectors, elders, and even Celestial Venerables were all slaughtered!
When the news spread, it was as if a hurricane had blown through the Central Plains. Countless people were dumbfounded. Who was it?
Who would dare to pluck the fur from a tiger? The Hall of Souls had stood in the Central Plains for so many years. Who would dare to provoke them?
Back then, the death of the number one alchemist on the continent, Yao zun-zhe, who was famous for a time, was rumored to have a shadow of the Hall of Souls.
In the entire Central Plains, how many people could surpass Yao zun-zhe?
The Central Plains had appeared during these few days. Quite a number of spiritual bodies had been collected by the Hall of Souls over the past few years.
Such an uncountable evil appearance caused quite a number of experts in the Central Plains to gnash their teeth in hatred. However, the Hall of Souls was powerful. Who would dare to make a move?
The four branch halls of the Hall of Souls were destroyed. What left everyone dumbstruck was that the Hall of Souls did not react at all. They treated it as if they had suffered a loss!
Who was it? These people could not help but ask. Who would dare not be afraid of the Hall of Souls attacking? These people more or less harbored thoughts about such a faction.
After asking around, they realized that there was actually a trace of the Ancient race in this matter. Everyone gasped. They knew very well what the Ancient race represented!
This was especially so when they vaguely knew that the Spiritual Race, the Flame Race, and the Ancient Race were involved in this matter. Their expressions changed drastically.
If the three clans joined forces, was the continent going to change?
Regardless of what their intentions were, the people from the Central Plains sighed in relief after the Hall of Souls was seriously injured. The Central Plains had become quite lively during these few days!
Ling Feng had long predicted the matter at the Central Plains. There was an extremely special method between the spirit guards. They were more than ten thousand miles apart, but they were able to transmit the news in such a short period of time.
He smiled. The Hall of Souls was wrong in that they thought that they could control his life and death. They did not expect that he possessed a unique Qi Method like the Soul Cultivation Secrets!
The Soul Cultivation Art was the nemesis of the soul. No matter how powerful the soul was, as long as it advanced, it would be refined and turned into food!
Ling Feng was currently in a strange space. Behind him was a purple-robed old man with a haggard face. This space was created by him, a Dou Zun!
Ling Feng looked at the Misty Cloud Sect's open ground below. Thousands of disciples dressed in moon-white clothes were sitting upright.
All of them had a fine steel sword at their waists. They sat cross-legged on the spot with a proud expression. Their clothes fluttered in the wind, but they did not care at all.
Thousands of eyes were all staring at the only person standing in the arena. Her elegant moon-white dress could not hide her graceful figure. Her dress reached the ground and slightly swayed. Her beautiful legs were alluring. Her handsome face was indifferent as her eyes calmly watched the black figure slowly walking up from the foot of the mountain. Her footsteps were steady, her breath was long, and her aura was sharp. Before the person arrived, her breath arrived first!
Staring at the man in the distance, Ling Feng's eyes lit up. As expected, he still came. It seems like your obsession with the three year agreement isn't small!
After the Alchemist Grand Meeting, the spirit wind was concealed, creating the illusion of leaving.
Although Ling Feng also knew that this method of his was quite stupid, given Xiao Yan's character, he was a cautious person. He would definitely not be fooled by such a clumsy technique.
However, Lingfeng had no choice. If he could try, he would try. It was better than nothing. He would not let go of a duckweed on the lake if he could catch it!
Even though his few days of seclusion did not have much effect, Xiao Yan still arrived. The surrounding space was filled with the people of the Spirit Guards. They had long arranged everything, waiting for Xiao Yan to walk into the trap and find it difficult to escape even if he had wings.
There were quite a number of towering trees in the open ground. Quite a number of people were standing on these trees. Hai Bo Dong, Fa Ma, Primer Teng Shan, and Old Master Nalan were all prepared to watch a good show!
Of course, it was these people who wanted to watch the Nalan Clan's good show. If Nalan Yanran won, it would naturally be fine. If she lost, the Nalan Clan's face would be completely lost. It was estimated that for the next few decades, it would be a joke for the upper echelons of the Jia Ma Empire.
The black figure had already walked to the square. His black clothes were slightly puffed up, and the explosive strength within his body was obvious. His figure was tall and straight, and he carried a huge black ruler that was as tall as a person on his back. His delicate face was filled with determination, and his pair of deep and bottomless eyes seemed to have some charm.
He removed the huge ruler behind him and smashed it onto the open ground with a bang. The enormous force caused a couple of cracks to appear on the ground of the open ground, causing the eyelids of quite a number of Misty Cloud Sect disciples to twitch. This fellow was not simple.
"Xiao clan, Xiao Yan!"
A faint cry sounded over the Misty Cloud Mountain. It was as though everything was an illusion as he stood upright and stayed out of it!
Primer Tengshan, who was on the tree, smiled evilly and said,"Old man, this is the person your Nalan family broke off the engagement with? It doesn't look that bad, right?”
Master Nalan snorted and didn't answer. Many people on the tree laughed softly.
The lady in a moon-white dress on the battleground faced the black-clothed Xiao Yan and said in a faint voice,"Nalan Yanran from the Nalan Clan!"
Xiao Yan lifted his hand slightly. The large black ruler in his hand was pointed at Nalan Yanran. The battle began in an instant.
With Ling Feng's cultivation, he could naturally see that Xiao Yan's strength on the surface was not even a Da Dou Shi.
However, it was obvious that Xiao Yan would definitely win this match.
The spirit wind did not exist at all to stop this competition.
Since Nalan had said that his mistake back then, then his mistake would disappear in this competition!
Ling Feng swept over the white-hot battle. Anyone with discerning eyes could see that Xiao Yan was suppressing Nalan Yanran as he fought. Attacks came one after another, unceasing.
Ling Feng wasn't worried about Nalan Yanran's safety. He had already instructed the old man behind him that if any danger appeared, he would just take action without caring about anything else.
If it was not for the special status of the two people below, Ling Feng would not have any interest in watching such a Da Dou Shi level battle. It was really boring.
Ling Feng yawned out of boredom and sat down. He consumed a medicinal pill and continued to recover from his injuries. The injuries from last time were too serious. Up until now, he had yet to fully recover, causing Ling Feng to complain over and over again.
Truly, the world is declining day by day. This young lord was almost beaten into trash by a person who was not even a Da Dou Shi.
An eye-piercing white light suddenly appeared. Ling Feng opened his eyes. Nalan's longsword was covered with a layer of dazzling, eye-piercing, sun-like white light. Following Nalan's indifferent cry, it sounded,"Extreme Wind, Setting Sun Radiance!"
Opposite him, Xiao Yan had a green-colored flame in one hand and a white-colored flame in the other. The two types of flames slowly merged together as a frightening aura was emitted.
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. F * ck, Xiao Yan, why did he even come up with this move? What did he want to do? Destroy the Misty Cloud Sect?
Straightening his body, his eyes focused and transformed into a white light that flew toward Xiao Yan.
The expressions of quite a number of people present changed drastically when they saw Xiao Yan's action. This kind of aura was already able to threaten them. Hai Bo Dong was even more thorough. He directly covered his body with over ten layers of ice that emitted a dense cold air.
The situation had already completely lost control. Quite a number of Misty Cloud Sect members had already fled. Xiao Yan looked at the green-white fire lotus that was about to form in his hand. His face laughed ferociously,”
This sentence made everyone present curse in their hearts. They swept the fire lotus in his hand, and a terrifying aura shook the space. They fled in panic.
Xiao Yan wildly laughed on the spot. Nalan by the side had already turned pale. She did not expect that in just three years, that trash whom she had broken off the engagement with had already reached a level where he could threaten the Misty Cloud Sect, which she had always relied on to survive.
"Laugh? Is it funny?"
A faint disdainful voice sounded, causing the fleeing figures to stifle and look back.
He was dressed in a thin white robe, as if he was the darling of the heavens. His face was as white as jade, and he had a handsome face. His figure was tall and straight, and there was a smile on his lips that was as bright as the sun. It made people unknowingly be infected by him. His long black hair was tied up by a light blue hair band, and the disdain on his face added a little arrogance. He was a perfect man!
Ling Feng appeared in front of Xiao Yan. With a soft snort, a heavy whip kick smashed into Xiao Yan's chest. He was ruthlessly smashed over ten meters away before falling onto the green stone ground. Ling Feng shouted to his surroundings,"Attack!"
Dozens of purple-colored figures jumped out from the surrounding space. They surrounded Xiao Yan, who was lying on the ground. That Dou Zun sealed the space!
The people from the Misty Cloud Sect and the big shots who had arrived were stunned when they witnessed this dramatic scene.
The auras that appeared on these human figures caused their hearts to be completely shocked. Dozens of Dou Zongs!
Where did these people come from? How was it possible for such a faction to destroy Jia Ma without any effort?
Xiao Yan, who was surrounded, propped up his body. The corner of his mouth was filled with blood. His gaze became ruthless and a mysterious black mud appeared on his body.
This scene caused Ling Feng's expression to change. When he saw the black mud, he had a conditioned reflex. Once bitten, twice shy!
Xiao Yan's entire body was already covered in black mud. Ling Feng did not panic. He wanted to see how Xiao Yan would be able to escape from this kind of encirclement!
When he saw Xiao Yan slowly sink into the ground, he hurriedly cried out,"Stop him!"
Dozens of fierce warrior power hit the black mud. The mud shook and sank into the ground in an instant.
Ling Feng rushed to the spot where Xiao Yan had disappeared. He stomped on the ground and did not know whether to laugh or cry.
The burrowing technique of the Five Elements of the Chinese Daoists? Or was it Japanese ninjutsu?
Who else could catch him?
They had used so many Spirit Guards, yet they were let off by a person who had not even reached the Da Dou Shi level. If this was to spread, the Ling Clan would lose all their face!
The surrounding Spirit Guards were also stunned. Clearly, they were also a group of children who had never seen the ability to burrow underground. The Dou Qi continent could burrow underground?
What kind of joke was this? If Ling Feng wasn't a transmigrator, he would probably have the same reaction as these spirit guards.
Sighing, Ling Feng was almost about to give up. Turning around, he saw a lady in a moon-white dress. She raised her jade-like hand and pointed at him with a trembling finger.
His eyes were filled with surprise and hesitation." You're Lingfeng?”
Lingfeng's heart paused for a moment before nodding. Seeing Lingfeng admit it, the woman's eyes reddened, and a few drops of tears flowed down her cheeks. The rain brought about a pear blossom, causing one's heart to twist.
With a sway of the wind, Ling Feng hurriedly ran forward and placed his palm on the woman's delicate face. He whispered,""Beauty, don't cry!"
Lingfeng's words caused the woman to burst into laughter. Tears were still hanging on her face, but she was still smiling. It was truly a contradiction.
Immediately after, she noticed Lingfeng's intimate actions and her face turned red as she took a few steps back. A complicated look appeared in her eyes.
As if he had decided on something, he took a deep breath and looked at Ling Feng indifferently. It was as if the two of them didn't know each other as they stood at the side!
Lingfeng smiled. This identity of Hun Yu had even turned the tables on him?
He looked at the woman who pretended not to know him and said helplessly,"Beauty, you really can't recognize me."
The woman was stunned and started to size up Lingfeng. It was the same as before, but much more mature. His face was a little pale, pale!
Looking at the woman's expression, Ling Feng chuckled. His figure disappeared and appeared in mid-air. His figure danced, leaving behind golden lines.
There were eight big words," After the soul jade, there is also the spirit wind!”
When the woman saw these eight words in the air, her body trembled and she cried tears of joy!
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