After that, a group of people from the Eight Peaks of the Heavenly Spirit Sect walked into the pavilion and sat down.
Hong Qingxuan sat next to her master, Qian Xunyue, playfully blinking at Lin Feng and revealing a delighted expression like that of a young girl.
Lin Feng smiled and nodded back, but out of the corner of his eye, he cast a cold glance at a young man not far away.
Hou Jun.
This young man was indeed Hou Jun!
Hou Jun’s cultivation hadn’t reached the Earth Martial Master level yet; it seems he ca to watch the battle.
At this mont, Hou Jun’s expression was very unsightly. Lin Feng was actually not dead?
This shocked him to the core!
And Hua Yuanhan hadn’t returned; the result was obvious — he probably died at the hands of Lin Feng.
This made Hou Jun both shocked and disbelieving. A top-four-hundred talent on the Thousand Pride List, and yet he couldn’t kill Lin Feng? How could this be?
"Could it be that Brother Hua didn’t go to kill Lin Feng at all, but was tied up with sothing else!"
Hou Jun thought to himself, not willing to believe that Hua Yuanhan was inferior to Lin Feng and could only co up with such an excuse.
Catching a glimpse of Hou Jun out of the corner of his eye, the desire to kill surged uncontrollably in Lin Feng’s heart, but he still slowly suppressed it.
Although Hou Yuan was not here, now was not the ti to kill Hou Jun.
At this mont, Lin Feng couldn’t help but sigh internally, enemies were everywhere!
There were more than one or two people who wanted him dead!
While Lin Feng was silently sighing, Zuo Qiuting from the Azure Dragon Sacred Sect stood up and walked towards the pavilion where Lin Feng and the others were.
"Xunyue, long ti no see, how have you been recently?"
Upon arriving at the Heavenly Spirit Sect’s pavilion, Zuo Qiuting greeted Qian Xunyue with a warm smile.
Qian Xunyue was undoubtedly the most eye-catching person in the crowd, wearing a simple moon-white gown, with her three thousand strands of black hair draped over her shoulders, her stunningly beautiful face and unparalleled elegance sitting quietly there, like a serene Nine Heavens Fairy.
Not only were many young talents riveted by her, showing infatuated expressions, but even many older powerhouses had gleaming eyes.
The grace of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady had been famous throughout the East Continent decades ago, but opportunities to see her were few.
However, although many people were envious, only Zuo Qiuting took the initiative to greet Qian Xunyue.
"Little sister is very well, thank you Big Brother Zuo for your concern!" Qian Xunyue responded with a slight smile to Zuo Qiuting’s friendly approach.
"Hehe! That’s great!"
Zuo Qiuting nodded, but his eyebrows slightly twitched unnoticed, even though her words were polite, she still maintained a distant deanor.
"Xunyue, I will visit your Mystic Lady’s Residence after the event ends," said Zuo Qiuting.
Hearing this, a hint of helplessness flashed in Qian Xunyue’s eyes as she smiled, "Big Brother Zuo, after the event ends, I need to go into seclusion. I’m afraid I won’t have ti to entertain!"
Qian Xunyue’s words were polite, but they signified a refusal.
"Hehe, no worries, there will naturally be ti then!" Zuo Qiuting shook his head, then bowed to Huangfu Qing and a few other Peak Masters, before turning around to leave.
As Zuo Qiuting turned around, the smile on his face quickly disappeared and a strange gleam passed through his eyes.
Qian Xunyue looked slightly taken aback upon hearing his words, not understanding what Zuo Qiuting ant.
Lin Feng watched Zuo Qiuting leave and shook his head internally. This man really had patience, chasing after Qian Xunyue for decades without giving up.
Why bother when it’s clear she has no interest in you?
Huangfu Qing kept a straight face, his gaze followed Zuo Qiuting and glanced at Qian Xunyue, his lips curling into an enigmatic smile.
Ti slowly passed. Before long, people from the Thunder Domain, the dominant force from Thunder Mountain, arrived.
The people from Thunder Mountain, all cultivating the Thunder Power, had faint lightning shimring around them, emanating a destructive aura.
There were many people from Thunder Mountain, led by ten old powerhouses, with no less than two hundred young talents.
Lin Feng scrutinized the people from Thunder Mountain carefully and saw a familiar face, a skinny young man in a blue robe.
This person was one of the two youths emanating lightning he had encountered during the battle for the Demon Sword. The other had been killed by him while this one, who had been injured, managed to save his life.
Lin Feng didn’t know this man’s na, but he must be a talent from the Thousand Pride List.
A group from Thunder Mountain walked into the pavilion and settled down, disciples began to assess talents from various factions.
This tall, lean young man from Thunder Mountain inevitably saw Lin Feng too, his eyes flashing coldly.
At present, people from the seven superpowers of the East Continent, the Heavenly Spirit Sect, Blood Luo Hall, Supre Palace, Nine Heavens Sect, Thunder Mountain, and Azure Dragon Sacred Sect, have already arrived, with only the Star Sword Sect yet to co.
As ti elapsed, many people started to get impatient.
"Why haven’t the people from the Star Sword Sect co yet?"
"Could it be that they won’t participate?"
"I really wanted to witness Wenren Tiandu’s elegance!"
Many people were discussing, Lin Feng couldn’t help frowning either; he had co to this gathering mainly to et Wenren Tiandu, and if the latter didn’t show up, it would be too boring!
After waiting another hour, just when everyone was completely impatient.
The people from the Star Sword Sect finally arrived; dozens of figures descended from the sky and landed on the White Jade Square.
The group from the Star Sword Sect was not large, led by three senior experts, with only a dozen or so disciples.
Lin Feng’s gaze imdiately fell on the dozen disciples, and he imdiately locked onto a young man with a tall and straight figure.
This person had star-like eyebrows and sword-like eyes, his face was handso, giving a sharp and aggressive aura, the whole person seed like an unsheathed sharp sword, peerlessly brilliant.
"Could this person be Wenren Tiandu?" Lin Feng secretly guessed.
At that mont, many voices around him imdiately denied Lin Feng’s guess.
"Wenren Tiandu didn’t co!"
"Could he have gone to the Central Continent? It’s said that he wanted to find opportunities there!"
"Maybe!"
"But Jian Chen is here, the Star Sword Sect won’t be at a disadvantage!"
Hearing the conversations around, Lin Feng suddenly realized; this person was not Wenren Tiandu, but Jian Chen.
Jian Chen, third on the Thousand Pride List of the Eastern Continent, though not as strong as Wenren Tiandu, his strength was also imnsely profound.
Lin Feng felt a bit disappointed, he had wanted to et Wenren Tiandu at this grand event and learn about the Ancient Martial Practices concerning the Spirit Vortex, but unexpectedly the other did not even co to the gathering.
This suddenly made Lin Feng lose much interest.
He even thought about leaving imdiately and then heading to the Central Continent after breaking through another layer of cultivation.
However, since he had co, he could not simply leave, at the very least his master Huangfu Qing would definitely not agree.
At this mont, the attendees from the seven superpowers had all arrived, and the smaller forces had also arrived long ago; in the pavilion of the Blood Luo Hall, the Blood Emperor slowly stood up.
"Gentlen, now that everyone is present, the gathering of the prodigies can begin!"
The Blood Emperor’s dark red pupils swept the surroundings, announcing loudly: "However, the rules are not yet set, before we start, let’s discuss the competition rules first!"
Upon hearing this, everyone nodded, then the Vice Palace Master of the Supre Palace, Tai Shen said: "Let’s keep it a free challenge, it’s the simplest!"
"I agree!"
"I too agree!"
The strong figures from various forces spoke up, agreeing with the opinion of Palace Master Tai Shen.
A free challenge, without much restriction, is also a ti saver.
Because in a free challenge, the number of battles would be very few; those with unequal strengths would not challenge each other.
Hearing this, the Blood Emperor nodded and announced loudly: "If that’s the case, I have no objections, let it be a free challenge! Let’s start now!"
With that said, the Blood Emperor sat down.
Soon after, from the pavilion of the Blood Luo Hall, a young man in a black robe flew out, landing in the center of the White Jade Square.
The young man in a black robe had an ancient deanor, quite tall, and his aura was very strong, his cultivation reaching the Seventh Layer of Earth Martial Master.
"Let this first battle begin with us from the Blood Luo Hall!"
The young man in a black robe spoke faintly, then his gaze swept across the various pavilions, looking for a suitable opponent.
After a brief mont, his gaze unexpectedly locked onto Jun Wuxi standing beside Lin Feng.
"Jun Wuxi, you are one rank higher than on the Thousand Pride List, let’s have a battle!" the young man in the black robe said coldly.
Upon hearing this, Jun Wuxi’s expression slightly startled; he hadn’t expected to be the first one challenged.
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