Even assassination of a country’s leader has been done, and successfully.
No one knows when Pure Land was founded or who created it.
No one knows where the organization’s base is located; compared to the New World, Pure Land is even more mysterious.
People only know that Pure Land has thirteen seats, each representing an Emperor.
Currently, there are only thirteen publicly known Emperors in Huaxia, and one organization, comparable to a nation’s top power, how could it not be feared.
Because of ’Pure Land’s’ philosophy, the organization has brought together the world’s top talents and scientists, so of its research achievents have already surpassed the world’s level.
Therefore, while fearing it, countries also long to join it, to get a seat and even decide Pure Land’s direction.
’Pure Land’ is an organization that even the ’New World’ does not dare offend.
If Lin Feng attracts the attention of the Pure Land organization, then it would no longer be their affair.
"Alright, go and do your task."
Red Eye said slowly, the eight people behind him nodded, their figures quickly disappearing.
And shortly after the eight left, Red Eye looked toward the northwest direction, the next second, a figure suddenly appeared next to him, against the pitch-black night, his face was not visible, but it was clear that this figure had two spiral horns on its forehead, clearly an Alien Race.
"Lord Bing, why have you co out?"
Red Eye asked respectfully.
"Hai Wei is dead, Tian Qing is dead, Huang Ying is dead, half of the Sixth Grade super talents are dead, this matter can’t be just written off, there will soon be major moves, I ca out to see if I can fish in troubled waters."
The arriving Alien Race said with a smile.
He was not speaking in Alien language but in very standard Mandarin, with no accent. If not for the horns on his forehead, one would not imagine that he was an Alien speaking.
"Major moves?"
Red Eye frowned, he had not received any news.
"I don’t know specifics either, anyway, the good show is about to start."
The Alien Race referred to as Lord Bing did not explain, just gazed at the splendid Shanghai, and sighed: "So beautiful, this is the charm of technology."
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"Just a Guardian, if he troubles you, rember to notify ." Leaving the conference room, Zhan Tianyu patted Lin Feng’s shoulder.
His current strength naturally wouldn’t be a Guardian’s match, but the Zhan Family he belonged to was among the Ten Great Clans of Shangjing, and ranked third, stronger than the Yang Race, with a re seven King Level Guardians, not fearing a Guardian.
Though previously he had so minor conflicts with Lin Feng, after the preliminary match, Zhan Tianyu admired Lin Feng greatly.
Saying this, Zhan Tianyu glanced at Yang Ningbing, he knew Lin Feng’s identity, just didn’t know if Lin Feng would return to the Yang Race.
But Yang Ningbing didn’t say anything just now, there should be no sign of that.
"Shanghai is my territory, if he’s not sensible, rember to find ."
Huang Tianze also said with a smile.
The Huang Family is one of the seven great families of Shanghai, and Lin Feng had heard of the reputation of the Huang Conglorate.
"Alright."
Lin Feng nodded, smiled, didn’t pay much attention.
He sealed a skill, drawing national attention, no one dared to openly target him.
He also had Bu Zheng’s protection.
If it were an Emperor, Lin Feng would be afraid, but just a Guardian, give him two years and he could handle it himself.
After a day of slaughter, Lin Feng and the other seven were ntally a bit tired, chatted briefly, then returned to their rooms to rest well.
The preliminary round had ended, after a brief two-day break, three days later, they would use the Guardian Divine Artifact to head to Shangjing, to participate in the National Colleges’ Glory Battle semi-final.
Returning to his room, after showering, Lin Feng climbed into bed wearing only a pair of underwear.
Lin Feng took out his phone.
There were over a hundred missed calls and unread ssages.
There were calls and ssages from Gao Hai and Yang Fan, so concern from classmates, but most were calls from ho.
Lin Feng returned his mother’s call.
This ti, the disturbance was too big, the neighborhood his family lived in wasn’t very safe, even Jiang City wasn’t very safe, Lin Feng planned to let his family move to Shangjing.
As the capital of the nation, safety was best assured.
Half an hour later, Lin Feng hung up.
After a sleepless night, his spirit and body were sowhat fatigued.
But before sleeping, he pulled out the spoils of this preliminary match from his pocket.
Besides the two Elental Fruits of Water Attribute and Thunder Attribute, the most precious was undoubtedly Hai Wei’s ring, the Space Ring.
Lin Feng tried to open it using Soul Power and Spiritual Power, but the ring showed no reaction, just like before.
"Can’t it be opened?"
Lin Feng frowned, if it can’t be opened, it would be a pity, as Hai Wei being the grandson of the Dragon King, there must be good things inside his Space Ring.
If it can’t be opened, he can only sell it.
This one Space Ring should be able to fetch seven or eight hundred billion, with this money, he wouldn’t need to worry about the Nightmare’s food supply for three years.
Currently, the Nightmare’s appetite had grown large, just the Pill and Demon Spirit expenses per month reached billions, Lin Feng felt a lot of pressure, his previous savings were already nearly depleted.
The Dragon Fish’s evolution was also very slow, stuck at a bottleneck, and he had no money to buy Demon Spirits, absorb Soul Skills.
Sell this ring, then all difficulties would be solved.
Tried for a long ti, the ring still showed no reaction, just when Lin Feng was about to give up, the dark green gem embedded in the ring flashed with a glimr, but quickly vanished.
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