1061: C1061 Goodbye Ghost Prince!

C1061 Goodbye Ghost Prince!

"What are you looking at? Let's go!"

Lin Feng was admiring from the side, but the disciple beside him shouted impatiently with a face full of disdain.

Lin Feng glanced at the disciple and shouted indifferently, "Don't you know how to talk properly? You haven't been beaten before, have you?"

Lin Feng's words were very short, but the meaning behind them was very clear. He was threatening and scaring this disciple. The disciple was immediately frightened and hurriedly took a few steps back. If Lin Feng wanted to kill him, he wouldn't even have the chance to retaliate.

The disciple finally restrained himself a little and did not dare to shout out in anger. He asked Lin Feng, but he still said in a deep voice, "Our young master is waiting for you. I hope you don't make him anxious."

"Then let him wait! It's not like he's the one I'm challenging. Don't put on airs in front of me." Lin Feng did not wait for the man to finish speaking before he interrupted him. The man's face flushed red. It was unknown whether he was angry or shocked.

However, Lin Feng's words were extremely domineering and domineering. He would just wait and see!

As for him, he was the number one genius of the Zhao Hall, Zhao Yunxiao. In terms of strength, he was not much weaker than the top three. Furthermore, he had a chance of entering the top three. In Lin Feng's eyes, such a genius was not as noble as him.

The few big shots who saw this scene all clicked their tongues in the great hall. Lin Feng was indeed domineering. This kind of domineeringness and arrogance all showed their hot-bloodedness, while they, the old fellows, were living in fear, putting the rules in front of them. Compared to Lin Feng, there was really a difference between superior and inferior.

"Who wrote this?" Lin Feng pointed to the plaque on top of it. The handwriting was elegant and elegant, and it was something that could only be written by a lady from a noble family. Furthermore, it was good at playing the zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting.

Although the disciple could not bear it in his heart, he did not dare to say anything. He could only honestly introduce it to Lin Feng: "This was written by my family's young master's wife. When the Zhao Hall was hidden, there was no plaque. It was only hung up in recent years."

"Oh? Your young master's wife? But Zhao Yunxiao's wife." Lin Feng continued to ask, a trace of curiosity in his heart as he wanted to meet this strange woman.

"Young master, can you continue?" The disciple was really helpless, so he could only ask with a bitter smile.

Hearing this, Lin Feng nodded his head. Since he already knew who wrote the plaque, it was enough. If he had the chance, he would meet Zhao Yunxiao's wife not for any purpose, but purely to admire her.

Lin Feng followed the disciple and finally entered the Zhao Hall. The Zhao Hall was also in the same pattern. Although the streets were not as wide as the Imperial City, they were still about a hundred meters wide. The two rows were filled with highrise buildings. What was strange was that there were shops here, and they were very densely packed. There were also a lot of people.

Under this curiosity, Lin Feng followed the disciple to a relatively spacious area. It was a platform made of bluestone, and it was only a dozen meters high from the ground. It was somewhat similar to the arena where he had practiced martial arts in the Lin Family when he was young. Thinking about it made him miss it. Now that time had passed, things were still the same and people had changed. At this moment, he did not know how far away he was from the Lin Family from his childhood. He was separated by a few worlds.

"If there's a chance, let's revitalize the Lin family." Lin Feng suddenly had a wish. The Heavenly Altar was also his. However, it was not the Lin Family's Heavenly Altar, but the Heavenly Altar of all his fellow disciples. It was the Heavenly Altar of Emperor Yu and the Stone Emperor.

"In the future, there might be even more outstanding members of the Lin Family appearing from there." As Lin Feng thought about this, he silently followed the disciple to the arena.

"Young master, please wait here for a moment. My young master will be here soon."

After bringing Lin Feng to his destination, the disciple's expression was much calmer. His mission had been completed, and what happened next had nothing to do with him. Therefore, the disciple ran faster than a rabbit and disappeared from Lin Feng's sight in the blink of an eye.

Lin Feng ignored them and started to observe his surroundings. Other than the arena that was nearly a thousand meters wide, there were sealed buildings all around it, completely enveloping the arena. What was even stranger was that no one lived in these buildings. On the contrary, there were traces of fighting and there was the risk of collapse.

It was obvious that a great deal of fighting had taken place here, or else such a thing would not have happened.

"This Zhao Yunxiao is quite arrogant." The corner of Lin Feng's mouth curled up into a smile. He had personally come to ask for advice, but he had yet to see any trace of Zhao Yunxiao. Instead, he was told to wait in the arena. It was truly incomprehensible.

"Hmm? Someone is here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng felt an imposing aura approaching. In the blink of an eye, he had already landed in front of the arena, which was in front of him. After a flash of Sword Light, a skinny man suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man was too thin. At first glance, he seemed to have only bones but no flesh. It was a little frightening, and so did Lin Feng. But upon closer inspection, the man's face was also pale, too pale.

Lin Feng thought of a type of person who could describe the man in front of him, and that was the skeleton.

"Are you Zhao Yunxiao?" Lin Feng asked as he looked at the man with a dark expression.

The man raised his head. Ling Rui's eyes were as sharp as two knives when he looked at Lin Feng, and they were also extremely cold. Lin Feng was shocked by his eyes, but his aura could not scare him.

"You can only see Zhao Yunxiao after you hit me." The man shouted indifferently. Then, with a twist of his left hand, a sharp machete appeared in his hand. This machete was a black machete, and it emitted an ink-like light, which was extremely ghostly.

Seeing this, Lin Feng's curiosity was piqued, because this man seemed to be more interesting than Zhao Yunxiao.1

"There don't seem to be many people from the Zhao Hall who can enter the Battle Realm. Zhao Xiao, Zhao Qi, and Zhao Yunxiao have yet to appear, but Zhao Xiao has already been killed by me. So you are Zhao Qi?"

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, even more curious about the other party's identity.

However, the man shook his head and rejected Lin Feng's guess, causing Lin Feng's face to turn gloomy.

"I am not from the Zhao Hall, but I represent the Zhao Hall in the competition." The man shouted indifferently. His face was still terrifyingly pale, and there was no good smile on his face.

When Lin Feng heard this, his heart couldn't help but sink. At the same time, he felt that the Zhao Hall was probably the same as the Ancient Human Clan. They had invited genius from outside to participate in the Battle Realm's assessment, just like he and Chu Chunqiu.

"It seems that we are all the same." Lin Feng smiled playfully and stared at the man.

The man raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Feng. He sized Lin Feng up and then asked without hesitation: "Are you Lin Feng?"

"Yo, it seems that you know me?" Lin Feng was a little surprised that this person actually called out his name.

"Of course I know you. Why? After I took off my black cloak, you don't know me?" The man also became interested as he looked at Lin Feng and asked.

However, Lin Feng really did not know who the man was. It was just that this aura was a little familiar, but he still did not recognize it. Thus, after looking at him for a long time, Lin Feng shook his head and shouted in a deep voice, "Sorry for my poor eyesight."

"Tsk tsk, in the Empire's Clan Competition, did you only remember one champion, Chu Li, and forget the other champion?" The man smiled playfully as he stared at Lin Feng's expression.

Hearing this, Lin Feng's expression immediately changed. He immediately shouted with determination, "Young Master Ghost!"

"Haha, Lin Feng, oh Lin Feng, you still haven't forgotten who I am. Not bad."

As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, the Young Master Ghost received a mocking laugh. Compared to his previous pale face, his expressionless face was much better. However, he did not expect that this person was actually the Young Master Ghost, the one who had won the championship with Chu Chunqiu.

Initially, Lin Feng was a little surprised. After being popular for a while, how could the Young Master Ghost suddenly disappear without a trace? But now, he had reappeared, and he was representing the Zhao Hall in the competition. This was enough to show the trust that the Zhao Hall had in him.

"Since the Zhao Hall allowed you to participate, I'm afraid you won't be the only one participating, right?" Lin Feng asked.

"Of course, the Ancient Human Clan has invited three outsiders to participate in the competition. The Zhao Hall has also invited three outsiders to participate in the competition. As for the other two people, they are like you, the strongest people of each continent. Furthermore, they have been cultivating in the Zhao Hall all this time, so they can be considered half a member of the Zhao Hall."

"Huh? The number one genius of each continent?" When Lin Feng heard this, he couldn't help but frown. When his memories floated to the Divine Land, if it was the genius of each continent, then it would be Fan Huangbin of the Heaven Reverse Continent, and An Zixi of the Saint Battle Realm. These two were the number one geniuses of the other continents.

It turned out that after they came to the Eternity Kingdom, they were all cultivating in the Zhao Hall. It seemed that they were not weak anymore. Back then, they didn't have a good gathering in the Heavenly Monarch Dynasty. It seemed that they would have to go to the Battle Realm this time. Of course, the prerequisite was that they had the chance.

As Lin Feng thought about this, his expression became much more complicated.

"Lin Feng, we have wasted so much time. Should we fight first?"

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