788: C788 I Don't dare to Kill the Ghost Prince Against Chu Li of the Thunder Sect!

C788 I Don't dare to Kill the Ghost Prince Against Chu Li of the Thunder Sect!

"Lin Feng, we have obtained the nomination of the rogue cultivators. Should we teach these so-called geniuses of the Ancient Clan a lesson?"

Gerstein's face revealed an extremely bright smile, and his eyes flashed with a hint of ridicule. He had the most cunning ideas, and among the few people that Lin Feng knew, Di Shu's scheme was the strongest. Other than Di Shu, there was Xu Qian, and the rest was Gerstein.

If Gerstein wanted to plot against someone, he didn't need to think too carefully. He could make anyone cry at any time.

The combination of Lin Feng and Gerstein could be said to be the most perfect combination. One was responsible for the embodiment of absolute strength, while the other only needed to think about it, and nothing could escape his calculations.

Lin Feng knew very well that if he wanted to teach the Ancient Evil Clan a lesson this time, and if he wanted to teach Xie Dian a lesson, then it would be impossible for him to continue using brute force. Furthermore, the Ancient Evil Clan didn't have a hostage in their hands, so how could Lin Feng continue to lose his mind?

The reason why Lin Feng had done such an irrational thing before was that if it wasn't for Xiaoqing being captured by the Ancient Evil Clan, Lin Feng wouldn't have been so worried. But now, he was completely in the dark. What Lin Feng wanted to do now was not to be the champion of the competition. All of this was meaningless to him. What he wanted to do was to make the Ancient Evil Clan want to cry. He wanted to kill Xie Dian, kill the Xie Dian that they were so proud of, and take back the Body of Chaos. He had to do it.

"Why would you need me for something like this?" A mocking smile appeared on Lin Feng's face, and his tone was a little playful. Gerstein naturally understood what Lin Feng meant, so he did not ask too much.

"I'm going out for a while, hehe." Gerstein smiled and walked out of the inn. Very quickly, his figure disappeared into the night without a trace.

Lin Feng sighed and sat alone in front of the window, looking out at the dark night. There were only a few stars twinkling, but they could not add much light to the long night.

The night was cold, and the cold wind was biting. The Lunbi Empire was very cold. Compared to the Golden Wheel City, the temperature was at least a dozen degrees lower. It was as if there were icebergs around the mountain range.

In two days, the Western Empire Competition would begin. Perhaps there was no need to use the Western region. Almost all the forces that could rush over from the Eternity Kingdom had participated in the competition, including the Falan Empire.

Thinking of the Falan Empire, Lin Feng also thought of Yan Ranxue. Fusu Rong did not have the strength and courage to save Yan Ranxue. He could only trap her in the courtyard of the Falan Empire's Imperial Palace and trap her in the First Prince.

On one hand, Lin Feng secretly cursed Fusu Rong's cowardice, and on the other hand, he felt sorry for Yan Ranxue's poor eyesight. Until today, Lin Feng still could not imagine why Yan Ranxue would follow Fusu Rong, and why she was so determined to cut off all ties with him and cut off all ties with him. Lin Feng did not understand that a woman's thoughts were too heavy.

"I wonder if the First Prince of the Falan Empire has come this time." As Lin Feng thought about this, his mind fell into a period of silence.

The night passed quickly, and Lin Feng did not see where Gerstein had gone that night. He did not even see him this morning. Or rather, he had not returned since he left last night.

Lin Feng walked out of the inn. Tomorrow was the competition. The capital city of the Lunbi Empire should be quite lively. At this time, Lin Feng wanted to do something that he had wanted to do since he arrived at the God Kingdom. However, it had been delayed until now.

That was to take revenge for Emperor Yu, find Lunbi, retrieve the lost memories of Emperor Yu, and kill Lunbi. If Lin Feng had felt that it would have been a little difficult to take revenge before, then it would have been a trivial matter to him now.

However, the more complicated part was that Lunbi Ba was the grandson of the Country Lord of the Lunbi. If he killed Lunbi, it would more or less cause the anger of the Country Lord of the Lunbi. However, as long as he didn't say anything, who would know that Lin Feng was the one who killed Lunbi Ba?

After Lin Feng made up his mind, he immediately flew towards the imperial palace of the Lunbi Empire. Since there was a place for rogue cultivators to participate in the competition, they could enter the imperial palace of the Lunbi Empire at any time. There was no need for any identification.

After flying for about half an hour and a million miles, Lin Feng finally arrived at the imperial palace of the Lunbi.

This was the first time Lin Feng had appeared in the imperial palace of the Lunbi. At a glance, he could see hundreds of miles of palaces lined up in front of him. They were very orderly and layered. The buildings were gilded with gold and green tiles, and each floor was more than a hundred meters tall. From the lowest building to the highest pavilion, there was a difference of several thousand meters.

When Lin Feng saw this, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Each of these empires was richer than the other. The Lunbi Empire might not be as rich as the Golden Wheel City, but it was at least a wealthy empire. It was at least a hundred times stronger than the San City.

Lin Feng was even surprised. What did the Ancient Evil Clan value about the San City? Why did they have to occupy a poor and weak place like the San City? And why did they have the least territory?

Lin Feng picked up the token of the rogue cultivator and passed through the guards outside the Imperial Palace. These guards naturally did not dare to provoke these people who came to participate in the competition. Whether it was the genius from a big family, the genius from the Ancient Clan, or the rogue cultivator, they couldn't afford to offend them.

The Lunbi Empire had never thought that this year's competition would be so spectacular. Originally, they thought that the western empire would send their disciples to participate in the competition. However, the real protagonists had been replaced by the various Ancient Clans and Ancient Sects. As for the genius of the empire, he was just a foil.

The Lunbi Empire could be said to have received a brazier. If this brazier was not handled well, it might set fire to itself, and it would burn very miserably. Although they cooperated with the Ancient Bone Clan, the strength of the Ancient Bone Clan was only at the middle level of the Ancient Clan.

Almost all the experts of the empire had moved out and surrounded the palace, afraid that these young masters of the Ancient Clan would cause trouble.

Lin Feng was wearing a devil-slaying mask. His nose was protruding from the black mask, and his eyes were sunken. He looked especially ferocious and cold.

With every step Lin Feng took, there would be people who would take the initiative to make way for him. After all, Lin Feng was one of the three rogue cultivators who could participate in the competition. Naturally, not many people could provoke him.

The people of the Eternity Kingdom did not dare to underestimate the participants of the rogue cultivators. Don't forget that in the last Western Empire competition, two of the top three were rogue cultivators. They were the Young Master Ghost and the Demon Young Master. This time, they would appear in the Taotie's Feast.

Everyone was waiting to see who would take first place this time.2

Lin Feng walked into the Imperial Palace. The so-called Imperial Palace City was the inner city of the Imperial Palace. It was dozens of miles wide, and the people inside were all true experts. Their strength was at least that of Low-Grade Divine Sovereign, and most of them were Middle-Grade Divine Sovereigns.

Lin Feng came to a shop that made weapons. All of them were Divine Imperial Artifacts and Divine Sovereign Artifacts, but he had to pay the cost himself, and he wasn't sure if the weapon would be a hundred percent successful.

But even so, there were many who came to the smithy to make weapons, the only place in the Empire where weapons could be forged.

As for why Lin Feng chose this shop to make weapons, it was not for any other reason, but because this shop was a shop of the empire.

As Lin Feng walked into the shop, someone quickly came up to greet him.

"Master, what do you want to refine?" The man's appearance was average, but he wasn't disgusting. Besides, he had a nice voice. That was probably one of the reasons why this shop was so popular. It could attract people.

Lin Feng casually took out the Buddha Sword. This sword had been upgraded to the level of Divine Imperial Artifact by Xue Ba back then. Furthermore, it was a peak Divine Imperial Artifact. And now, Lin Feng wanted to upgrade the Buddha Sword to a Divine Venerable Artifact.

Lin Feng did not plan to use the Buddha Sword to fight. He only wanted to remember Blood Dye. After all, this was a gift from Blood Dye. As for why he still needed to level up, Lin Feng was also warning himself that this weapon had once accompanied him as he grew up. Now that he was stronger, he could not forget this old friend.

"Raise this sword to the priesthood, and if it fails, I'll smash your shop."

Because Lin Feng was wearing a mask, no one could see his expression. However, one could feel the strong killing intent from his words. The man trembled and immediately felt the seriousness of the situation. It was not that he had never seen a ruthless person, but this was the first time he had seen someone as powerful as Lin Feng.

"Very well, wait a moment. In less than half a day, a sword of the Supreme One will be delivered to you. Please go upstairs and sit down." This person had experienced a lot and naturally knew how to answer Lin Feng's question.

Lin Feng turned around and walked straight up to the second floor without saying a word.

Soon, an old man in a white robe walked up from the first floor and walked towards Lin Feng with a smile on his face. Before he even got in front of Lin Feng, he had already crossed his fists.

"Aiya, so it's little brother. Sorry for the disrespect!"

The old man greeted Lin Feng with a smile as soon as he arrived. Lin Feng was stunned. He did not know this old man, but why was he looking at him as if he was an old friend whom he had not seen for many years?

"May I ask if we know each other?" Lin Feng frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"Uh, I don't know." The old man was also stunned, but he quickly reacted and continued to smile.

"I don't know you. Why are you so close to me?" Lin Feng unhappily glared at the old man in white.

The old man grinned and touched the tip of his nose as he laughed, "Don't be angry. Little brother, I don't know you, but I know the token in your hand."

"Talent?"

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