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The baby leaped forward to attack Wang Pingcheng, while Spartan threw several streams of cold water at Wen Zaiyin. At the same time, she launched a flurry of attacks from her palms.

Wen Zaiyin and Wang Xiacheng were already at their limits in dealing with the perverted attacks of Ling Feng. Facing these two powerful girls, they had no way to fight back.

Within two moves, Wang Pingcheng's left arm was torn off by the baby, while Wen's right arm was chopped off by Spartan at the same time.

The baby looked at Spartan in dissatisfaction, "Hehe, it's not like I'm as fast as you. But you weren't faster than me either. We were also able to harm our opponent!"

Spartan was speechless. This girl was always competing with him.

Ling Feng stopped. Ever since he fought with Hou Xiaobai, he had not used this kind of strength for a long time. Once he used it, he actually felt a comfortable sensation permeating through his body.

He was sweating profusely from the pain. He shouted at Ling Feng: "You, to think that you are even a top expert, speaking nonsense and not keeping your promise, you only agreed on one move!"

Spartan scolded, "That's right, Big Brother Ling Feng only used one move, but I can't bear to see you bullying my big brother. You fifty thousand men bullied one of my brother, so it's not justifiable.

As he spoke, he threw the broken arm in his hand to the ground and stomped twice. Wen Zaiyin looked at his own arm, and his heart was bleeding profusely.

"Alright, since I've fallen into such a situation, I have nothing else to say. If my skills are inferior to others, I admit defeat. Hero Ling, if you want to kill me or cut me into pieces, you decide!"

"Hahaha, among my two trusted aides, one of them has lost his left arm and the other has lost his right. This is really a happy occasion." You guys go on, in the future I will watch as you guys stand by that vicious woman's side. I will make her lose a lot of face! " Ling Feng shouted hatefully.

If they could survive, who would want to die? The two of them had no choice but to ride their horses and return, not even caring about the remaining army and soul masters.

At the scene, as long as there was someone who could breathe, no one would want to stay there any longer. They were afraid that this fiend would 'harm them' if they decided to do so at the last moment.

Seeing that the enemies had all retreated, Ling Feng walked towards them to relieve his worries.

With tears in his eyes, he hugged his own brother to his heart. He was so depressed that it was hard for him to say a single word.

It did not take long before the two of them passed away one after the other.

Ling Feng had a good impression of these two people. They were loyal, diligent, and kind. Although he was born with some schemes, it was not a big deal. He also didn't know how to comfort the Hundred Miles of Worries, who was in extreme grief. He was even more afraid to tell him the news of the death of Qing Qing, because he wasn't sure if the master of the house could withstand another round of blows.

Suddenly, Top Scorer Bai You faced the sky and shouted, "Empress, you vicious woman, I, Top Scorer Bai You, will never be able to live under the same sky with you!"

"Mr. Ling, we still have a huge army of one hundred thousand at the Ling-Bao Hall. I'll lead the troops to Bell City right now. Please help me!" "Afterwards, I am willing to give you the entire pasture!" He gave a deep bow to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng gave a faint smile, "Is it that easy to deal with you after you took yourself as your master? If she dares to use her arms against you at this moment, it means she is well-prepared. If I am not wrong, your hundred thousand men are in her hands.

A woman like her was as quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit. "If you don't, then you will be the one to amaze everyone. She will definitely not care about this and decide to kill you. She will definitely spare you from future troubles. How could she let you keep that huge army of one hundred thousand?"

His body began to tremble. Ling Feng's analysis was extremely thorough, and he could not help but be extremely worried.

Sure enough, two fast horses were galloping in from outside the manor. The riders were dressed in the attire of the manor guards, and both of them were injured, blood flowing from their wounds.

There was no time to dismount, "Owner, no, it's not good. The hundred thousand soldiers led by Lord Zheng were firmly encircled by the army yesterday, and when night fell, they launched a fierce attack on us. The leader of the troops was one of the three marshals under the main backseat. They had a total of two hundred and thirty thousand soldiers. When Little Wu and I escaped, Master Zheng had already perished. We, the people from the Grave, have already perished, we have lost over seventy percent! "

The two soldiers were already sobbing and could not speak anymore.

Hearing this unexpected bad news, he spat out a mouthful of blood, "It's over, our Ling-Bao Hall is finished!"

"Qingqing, how is my Qing`er doing?" As she is standing on the side of the main body, I wonder if the main body will make a move against her? "

Ling Feng could not help but feel unwell, "About this, the owner can rest assured, we've just come from Bell City, and we've been well-informed about the Soul Master Association. Miss Qing Qing has always had good food and clothes, and is in a good mood every day."

Top Scorer nodded his head miserably, as if he had aged 20 years in an instant, "That's good, that's good. If she marries Wen Zaiyin, she should be someone from the Lord's side as well. "En, that's right. My mistress shouldn't make things difficult for her, even if Qing`er doesn't recognize me as her father. As long as she's safe and happy, I will be happy!" He coughed out two more mouthfuls of blood.

The expressions of the three Ling Feng siblings were not good, and they thought to themselves, "This is the love between father and daughter, the daughter is willing to pay a price, for the family, for the father, to enter the tiger's den." Father does not blame his daughter for betraying him. He only wants her to be happy! "

The baby and Spartan were girls after all, mentally weak. The two girls turned their heads, not wanting to let Top Scorer see their tears, causing him to feel suspicious.

"Give it back to my people. I want to avenge my brothers. It was all her doing, wasn't it? Lord Ling, bring us with you to kill them. We must seek our revenge. "

The shouts of the Giant Race clansmen were deafening as they shouted for revenge. Ling Feng had the same idea, "Everyone enter my Limit Ring, I will bring everyone into Bell City!"

"Limit Commandment?" "What is that thing!"

"I only ask if you are willing to enter. If you are, there is no problem!"

He nodded. Ling Feng patted the ring and kept Little Millet.

"Wow, the space here is so spacious, the air is also not bad, it's very comfortable." The sound of millet was heard from the ring.

Following which, the Giant Race members all entered the ring. He was very knowledgeable, and understood the uses of the Supreme One Ring. After hurriedly going into the grave to understand the Hundred Percentage and Concealment, he also entered the ring.

The three siblings rode their summoned beasts back to Bell City and charged straight for the palace.

However, apart from the busy palace maids and eunuchs, and some patrolling soldiers, there was no sign of the master or anyone else.

Only after Ling Feng caught a guard leader and asked around did he find out that the master and light Cang Xiu had already left for the Sacred Land in preparation for the "ceremony".

Ling Feng cursed in his heart. What a cunning woman, everything was within her expectations, step by step, she was always at a disadvantage. She was actually one step ahead of us, going straight to the Sacred Land to 'hide from the wind'!

For the giant warriors hiding in the ring, as well as for Top Scorer, Millet and the others, Ling Feng arranged for a large amount of food, drinks, and other necessities in life, as well as a large amount of medicine and bandages. It was enough for them to live a comfortable and comfortable life in the ring for half a year.

The three siblings also worked hard and rested for three days. The date of Ling Feng's coronation was about to arrive. The three siblings once again set off for the Sacred Land.

They didn't say anything along the way. The three of them had no other intentions. They were all powerful people who had "flown" outside of the Sacred City in less than a day.

The Sacred Grounds had not changed, the scenery had not changed, but Ling Feng's mood had changed. The bustling crowd continued, the flow of air was still rhythmic, the weather was pleasant, and the clouds in the sky were turning white.

The three siblings walked towards the city gate. Outside the city gates, nearly a hundred Soul Masters were already waiting. They were all from the Crozier Soul Master Guild, and were led by Wang Lai.

Wang Lai stepped forward and held onto Ling Feng's hands, "Oh, my Red Cloaked Priest, you will always have some accidents. If you don't get crowned, our guild will lose a lot of face!" "Hahaha, it's good that you're here, it's good that you're here. It's not in vain for us to be guarding this place all day!"

"Hey, hurry up and report this to the president, tell him our boss is here!"

A few Soul Masters retreated, and the rest surrounded them. They surrounded the three Ling Feng siblings as if they were stars surrounding the moon.

Not long after, Napa and the 600 Soul Masters appeared. They were both passionate and sincere, causing Ling Feng to feel touched.

With the three siblings in front and the Soul Masters behind, they walked into the city.

Suddenly, a "tattered" figure at the corner of the city gate caught his attention.

That person was dressed like a beggar. He had golden hair, blue eyes, and an extraordinary appearance. Holding half a bottle of wine in his hand, he raised the bottle to Lingfeng and took a sip along the way.

Ling Feng smiled and walked towards that person.

Napa was shocked. "The second day will be for Hou Xiaobai!"

If Ling Feng did not move, who would dare to leave? A strange phenomenon occurred. A well-dressed youth and a beggar were sitting together. The two sides of the road were filled with Soul Masters with powerful auras. No one dared to join this group.

The strong were the strong, there was a reason for everything that Ling Feng did. The Soul Masters were not in a hurry, they spread out and waited for him quietly.

The baby said to Spartan, "Hmph, if that Hou Xiaobai dares to harm Big Brother, I'll immediately turn him into a roasted suckling pig."

"Are you stupid? Are you stupid? Will you have the guts to do it on the second day?" With Brother Lingfeng's current strength, I'm afraid he would be able to match up to His Holiness, but I don't see how far he has grown! " Spartan's face was filled with admiration.

"Drink?" Hou Lil 'White, who was sitting beside Ling Feng, said.

"Drink!"

"Good wine?"

"Good wine!"

"Stingy?"

"No, I'm not!" As he spoke, Hou Xiaobai took out ten bottles of wine and placed them in front of Ling Feng.

Ling Feng opened a bottle and drank two mouthfuls. This wine was something he had never tasted before, and it should be a local specialty.

"Am I strong?"

Hou Xiaobai looked towards Ling Feng carefully. After a while, he nodded his head, "Qiang, your improvement is not little. I'm afraid of you!"

Raising a bottle of wine, the two drank together.

"Strong enough to be a monster?"

"No, I'm a monster! You're a monster!"

"The truth?"

"Truth!"

"Thank you!"

"No need to thank me!"

"You don't hate me?"

"I thank you, but you spare my life!"

"Friends?"

"Friend!"

"Then don't thank me!"

"You have to thank me! I owe you one!"

After two bottles of wine entered their stomachs, the two of them drank happily.

"You still have confidence?"

"You dismissed him!"

"Salted fish can also turn the tables."

"Still salted fish."

"Don't care about the brilliance of others. The heavens have other plans for you."

"If life rapes me, do I have to give it another child?"

"Being ugly doesn't mean you can't imagine it!"

"No matter how late you sleep, the people who won't look for you won't."

"Some people won not at the starting line, but at the finish line."

"I tried my best, but I'm not as good as you to mess with."

"You are trying so hard to show it to others. Could it be that you want to prove to others that their views are correct?"

"Hehe, I really want to thank you for knocking me down. It's so f * cking comfortable lying down!"

"You're negative. When you are no longer interested in strength, it will no longer be interested in you. "

"I'm always so straightforward when I talk to you. To you!"

Ling Feng accompanied him to a bottle!

"You're waiting for me?"

"Correct!"

"What's the matter?"

"I have something to do!"

"Speak!"

"A powerful woman has arrived in the Crozier Duchy!"

"Mistress?"

"Yes!"

"Go on!"

"That woman has a close relationship with His Holiness, and she has a grudge against you. She even suggested that I take your place as the Red Cloaked Priest. However, the Pope was also unable to dismount from the tiger, so he had no choice but to let you ascend to the throne.

"That woman is not only related to the affairs of the Kroze Duchy, but you may not know of it, but she is also one of the most influential people in the Holy Land. Even if you become a red robed priest, you will still not be able to stand above her."

"Thank you, Brother Hou. Is this considered betraying the Pope?"

"Friends?"

"Friend!"

"Then we can be at ease. We've had enough to drink. I suddenly remember that no one is looking after our child. Brother Ling, see you later!"

Ling Feng stood up and saluted him, and so did Hou Xiaobai. Both of them appreciated each other and bade each other farewell.

There weren't many people that could make Ling Feng stand up to send them off, and he, Hou Lil 'White, was one of them. Friendship didn't necessarily require a long period of time. The relationship between the two of them was as calm as water, going down the mountain and fighting against tigers and tigers along the way. When a snow wolf met with cheetahs in the forest, it could become an opponent that the other party valued.

Ling Feng and the other Soul Masters all stayed at the Ke Luo Ze Club. Ke Luo Ze's guild invested and bought the biggest hotel in the Sacred Land city, Tarim Hotel. After two renovations and a few minor modifications, it was refurbished to become Ke Luo Ze's guild.

This place was specially used for the reception and lodging of the Ke Luo Ze Soul Masters. This place had caused quite a sensation in the world of Soul Masters when it was first built.

The four great seeded teams, the strongest team in the duchy, they all had to serve as vassals in front of the Krozer Guild. The four great soul master competition experts, three of them belonged to Krozer, any one of them had the strength to sweep the other teams.

The Sacred Land's Soul Master Guild only had Hou Lil 'White, who was already at the apex of existence, but Ke Luo Ze's guild had three figures that were on par with Hou Xiaobai. Just how strong did this mean they were?

Since the establishment of Crozier's shrine, it had become a must-see for tourists. If the Pontiff's Tower was ranked first in the holy grounds, then the second must be the Crozier Guild.

Ever since the Ling Feng siblings entered the clubhouse, they had been surrounded by countless Soul Masters in front of the clubhouse. At this time, the house only received friends from the Kroze Soul Master world, the others didn't have the right to enter.

In his eyes, Ling Feng was as precious as a hundred thousand year soul ring, constantly emitting a translucent radiance. This old man was tailing him from behind every day, yelling at him like a boss, making Lingfeng cry out that his life was in danger.

Even Spartan and Baby couldn't stand this. They chased the old man away, and after a while, he came back and asked, "What are you eating, what are you wearing, are you thirsty?"

Spartan made a fierce move, and if you continue to try and get close to my big brother Lingfeng, don't blame me for taking action.

Spartan's strength was something Napa did not want to provoke. This allowed him to restrain himself quite a bit, as he didn't dare to get too close to the 'head'. However, he would always bring a group of Soul Masters with him, as if afraid that the treasure would escape.

The day of the coronation quickly arrived. Noon, Sacred Plaza. Tens of thousands of soul masters were watching.

Around the perimeter, there were also many luxurious small camps. These were used to receive the heads of the various duchies and the leaders of major powers.

All of the participating guilds were gathered at the center of the plaza. In order to avoid losing face, the guilds sent out their most elite soul masters, all led by their guild leader.

As the champion, Crozier's guild was ranked first among the guilds, with two in the second and three in the second.

The Soul Masters, the leaders, and the leaders all stared at the Soul Masters of Crocell Guild. The guild had dispatched several hundred soul masters to participate in the ceremony. They were the highlight of the show, and the soul masters of Ke Luo Ze's guild were in high spirits and in high spirits. This was the most proud moment of their lives.

What made them become the top power in the world from a small, unknown guild?

Everyone knew this in their hearts, so they naturally knew the answer. Lingfeng, this name had long since resounded throughout the continent. He was the shining gold, and the war god of Tanzania, who came to Castro Continent, was also a hero!

On the main platform, a group of high-ranking officials were seated. Naturally, the person seated at the highest point was the Pope. He was a handsome young man, dressed in a pope's robe, with a stern expression on his face. He looked as unfathomable as ever.

The host, who sat at the bottom of the stage, said loudly, "Please come to the stage to receive your prizes, the third place competitor of this tournament, the Cevo Soul Master Association, and the Western Soul Master Bibi."

The two guild leaders' faces were filled with joy as they went forward to receive their prizes. This time, the only reason Guild Cheever managed to obtain such a good result was due to the credit of "The Ancient Victory Over the Heavens".

It was a pity that Guild Cheever's luck ended there, because they had lost their strongest player, then in the next competition, they would no longer have an expert with them, but the fleeting glory had already made the small guild leader extremely excited, it had already created a history of their guild.

Each team received a reward of three million pesos for a thousand-year soul ring.

The rewards were secondary, but the glory of the top three made all the Soul Master Guilds envious.