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A middle-aged man dressed in white sat at the head of the group, exuding a transcendent aura. At a glance, he gave the impression of a middle-aged scholar with a square shaped face and a sharp face. Most people did not have the courage to meet his gaze, and beside the middle-aged man sat Zi Li.

That middle-aged man said clearly, "Our Meng Mountain Sword Sect has received the support of many powerful forces. With everyone's combined efforts, we have managed to make this year's Meng Mountain Competition a success. Zhan Tianya is here to thank everyone.

I believe that everyone came with the same goal in mind. Who among us cultivators doesn't want to show off in front of others?

To be honest, I do not believe that anyone can transcend the mortal world. The so-called hermit masters are just a bunch of frustrated people.

It would depend on which clan was stronger, and which would need to have a better understanding of their strength.

After the banquet, everyone was invited to view the current rankings on the stone cliff. This was an accurate ranking that had been jointly proposed by many top masters and first-rate powers, but it was only limited to what was in front of them.

From this evening onwards, the various factions would have a showdown.

If there is any disagreement that can be expressed now, after this meal, we will never again have the opportunity to raise an objection. "

Out of the two thousand people present, not a single one objected. They all felt that the Meng Mountain Sword Sect was the most impartial.

Ling Feng saw that the dishes on the table were all vegetarian, but every dish was filled with spirit energy, so he knew that they were all excellent supplements.

With a thought, he turned to Long Xiao Tian and asked, "Master, I saw that disciples of Meng Mountain graze many weird-looking creatures on the slopes outside the northern mountain peak. What is that?"

"They are from the demon race. The Meng Mountain Sword Sect rarely appears, but their foundations are deep and they have special demonic techniques. The demon race is extremely powerful, and once they have formed a group, they would become even more elite when placed on the battlefield.

It goes without saying that the Milan Kingdom relies heavily on the Meng Mountain Sword Sect. The strength of Meng Mountain is the strength of Milan, so do not think that other countries can underestimate her. Each country has their own trump card. "

At this time, someone patted Ling Feng's shoulder.

Ling Feng turned his head and said in surprise, "Third brother, you're here too."

"Haha, for such an important event, how can our Lin Family Store be absent?"

Of course, the person who came was Lin Yi, and behind him stood an old man in his fifties. He looked refined and very similar to Lin Yi. That person was Lin Ya He, Lin Yi's father.

After Lin Yi's introduction, Lin Feng greeted him and called him uncle.

Lin Duan He was overwhelmed by the unexpected favor, how could he consider himself a senior?

Ling Feng invited the two to sit down and have a meal together, but Lin Duan and the other two did not dare to sit down as they were looking at the powerhouses like Thunder God and the four disciples.

Long Xiao Tian smiled at Lin Duan He. "Feng'er's words are my words."

As soon as he said that, Lin Duan and Lin Yi went to get two chairs and a table with Lingfeng.

Lin Duan He had wanted to take the Thunder God as his master before, but Long Xiao Tian did not accept him. Now, being able to sit with the Thunder God made him uneasy, even though Ling Feng called him uncle, he did not dare to call himself an elder.

Meanwhile, Lin Yi and Ling Feng chatted happily. The two brothers hadn't seen each other in a long time, so they were very close.

"Second brother, you really are a good owner, haha, but in the days that you weren't here, our Army of the Wargods has developed quite well."

"Although your Lin Family Store has a huge power, with your fighting strength, you shouldn't come and make a fool of yourself, right? I think you're here for me, aren't you, son of a bitch. "

"Hehe, nothing can escape second brother's heart. The activities of the Dark Sect are becoming more and more rampant. News from our Lin Family's shop shows that they are plotting something big, but it is very difficult to find out what it is.

Ling Feng said, "I have long been the target of their attacks, and they will not stop until I die. What a headache. Facing such a powerful enemy, even my scalp is tingling."

Lin Yi said, "Their upper echelons have always been the biggest secret of the continent. Experts of the Protector rank and above have never revealed their true colors. The two great Empyreans and the Sect Leader of the Cult of Shadows have never seen their true colors.

Even if someone had seen it, they would have already died.

Our Lin Clan's shop once gathered informant, the person most likely to be the Dark Sect's Sky Sovereign or even the Sect Leader is Water Emperor Poseidon, because his fourth disciple, Tian Wei, is most likely the Dark Sect's Protector. If a disciple is like that, then it would definitely be reasonable to assume that it was Master. "

Ling Feng took a glance at the dining table where Poseidon was seated, only to discover two people looking at him. One was Tian Wei, while the other was an old man.

Lin Yi said softly: "Old Tian Wei and Thunder God Hall Master Lei both brought their disciples to participate in this competition. Their disciples are considered talented.

Damn it, my usual arrogant attitude, when I see my master, I'm as obedient as a dog. "

Ling Feng smilingly pointed his middle finger towards the distant Tian Wei. In his heart, he thought: "Big brother's blood feud, my fateful showdown, will fall on an old dog like you."

A sharp light flashed across Old Tian Wei's eyes, and the ominous glint disappeared.

Thunder God said to Ling Feng, "Feng'er, what Lin Yi said is not unreasonable. I have also guessed that the Water Emperor Poseidon is usually low-key, but his conduct is very good.

However, no one was allowed to follow him, not even his disciples.

Even if he wins, it's impossible for him to not pay a price. However, I can be sure that if he has the absolute advantage, the other SemiGods will definitely not show up. This is also one of the characteristics of the disciples of the Dark Cult.

Just like you, who just rose to prominence on the continent and was already being hunted by them.

And the Golden King's disciples are similar to you. They've continuously caused trouble for you. "

Master Ley looked towards Lin Duan He. Lin Duan and the other man stared at each other, like they were naturally enemies. There was no such thing as' I don't ',' I don't ',' I don't ',' you.

Ling Feng looked towards Lin Yi and said, "Don't worry Third Brother, your matter is the matter of the War God's Army. Come at me, I guarantee that I will help you restore your Lin Clan's position as the number one clan in your shop."

As he said this, he patted Lin Yi on the shoulder. The Lin father and son duo were extremely grateful.

A single word from a Martial Immortal could surpass the oath of a thousand experts.

The banquet went on very calmly, as if nothing had happened before the great war.

Those who were able to come here were all powerful and influential. How could they possibly have an unsightly wine shop order?

After the feast, it was still early. The first activity of coming to Meng Mountain Sword Sect had already begun — viewing the monoliths.

More than 2000 people had arrived at the eastern peak. That was where Ling Feng had seen the four huge stone monuments previously.

Aside from a few senior experts, most disciples of the second generation and below all went to watch.