1120: C1120 Intense Mockery!

C1120 Intense Mockery!

"What? Di Shang, don't you know how to speak when you see your brother? "

A cold shout broke the silence below the arena. The surrounding pedestrians all stopped and watched, especially when they saw the disciples of Giant Eagle Academy. Their expressions couldn't help but change, and a trace of fear appeared in their eyes.

As for the four disciples of Giant Eagle Academy, one of them was a man in a blue robe. He scolded with a strong mocking smile on his face, and pointed at Di Shang with his left hand.

Lin Feng glanced at the man and then looked at Di Shang. Only then did he realize that the two of them looked so similar, about 60% similar, and the man's shout was enough to show that the two of them were brothers.

The complexity in Di Shang's eyes could also be seen that these two were brothers without a doubt, but it seemed that there was something wrong with this pair of brothers, or even more than that.

"Di Xia, we broke up a hundred years ago. Now that we meet again, we are no more than strangers. Why do you want me to call you Big Brother?"

Di Shang's face was filled with anger, and his eyes were filled with an endless amount of anger that was difficult to calm down. This hatred would probably be difficult to resolve in a short period of time.

Lin Feng glanced at the increasing number of academies that had arrived on the arena. At this moment, the sun had already risen above their heads. Soon, there would be a great meeting, and they could not waste any more time in this place.

"Di Shang, let's go. Let's go up." Lin Feng shouted again, and with a wave of his left hand, he rushed towards the arena. The other three geniuses all followed behind Lin Feng, and Di Shang retracted his gaze, preparing to follow Lin Feng.

When Di Xia heard that Lin Feng's words actually made the four of them listen to him obediently, he could not help but reveal a trace of surprise on his face.

"Brother, I haven't even finished talking to my little brother and you want him to leave. This doesn't seem to be in accordance with the rules, does it?" Di Xia let out a faint shout and a cold aura was directed at Lin Feng's back.

Lin Feng could feel that Di Xia's cold intent contained a bit of killing intent, but he did not think much of it. Di Xia's threat to him could be ignored. Although he was at the seventh level of the Divine Monarch Realm, if he attacked with all his strength, Di Xia would definitely lose within a hundred moves.

"I don't have time to waste with you. See you later." Lin Feng shouted indifferently and did not pay much attention to Di Xia. He directly led the four of them up the arena.

When Di Xia heard Lin Feng's words, his expression immediately changed. He glared at Lin Feng's back with some anger and secretly clenched his fists so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard. His originally angry heart was now filled with even more killing intent.

"Nebula Academy, don't let my Giant Eagle Academy catch you guys, or else it will be the day of your deaths, hmph!"

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"Martial Uncle, I have made a fool of myself just now."

On the stage, Di Shang lowered his head with a face full of guilt. He felt a little sorry for Lin Feng. He let Lin Feng see a scene of discord between brothers, which made Lin Feng feel even more wronged. He felt even more uneasy.

Lin Feng shook his head and curled his lips into a smile. He patted Di Shang's shoulder and did not say anything. Instead, he stood there and waited for Nebula Divine Ancestor to appear.

However, Nebula Divine Ancestor did not appear. Instead, a cold male voice came from the center of the arena. It pierced straight into the hearts of the crowd, causing them to feel awe. Including Lin Feng, he felt as if an electric current had entered his body and his body was about to explode.

All of a sudden, everyone, both on and off the stage, was silent. They were all looking at the man in the middle of the stage.

It was a middle-aged man with a slender figure. He wore a long white robe and had long hair. His appearance was also very handsome, and his aura was even more terrifying. He was at the Divine Ancestor Stage.

"The City Lord of Jing City, Jing Rui."

Di Shang muttered as he looked at Jing Rui.

"Next, I will read the name of the academy and the principal or representative will sit on a chair."

Jing Rui lifted up the sleeve of his hand and revealed a very small and exquisite golden card. Obviously, there were the names of the eight Seed Academies on it.

"Please take a seat, Battle Spirit Academy representative."

After City Lord Jing Rui shouted, a tyrannical aura swept across the entire arena. Everyone was shocked by this sudden aura.

After the aura dissipated, a figure appeared on the first purple-gold chair. It was an old man with a thin body and cracked skin. He was very terrifying. The old man sat on the chair and closed his eyes. He, who was at the Divine Ancestor Stage, acted arrogantly, but no one dared to say that he was wrong.

The Divine Ancestor Stage had the right to do anything. Above the Battle Realm, one was already the strongest warrior. Of course, there were different levels of strength, but this could only be distinguished by looking at the specific battle. Some of the Divine Ancestor could fight one against ten, and some of them were Divine Ancestor Experts.

There were also some Divine Ancestors who were instantly killed by the same Divine Ancestor. This did not just require talent, but also a difference in courage and cultivation.

"Please take a seat, representative of the Qiankun Academy."

Another shout rang out from the arena. Immediately, a middle-aged man in a red robe slowly walked to his chair. He waved his sleeves and sat down. Compared to the principal of the Battle Spirit Academy, he was much more low-key.

"Please take a seat, representative of the Four Extreme Academy."

"Representatives of the Emperor Academy, please take a seat."

"Please take a seat, representative of the Giant Eagle Academy."

In the blink of an eye, there were already five Divine Ancestor Stage principals sitting on the purple-gold chairs. The different auras and styles made people feel dizzy. It had been a long time since they had seen so many Divine Ancestor Experts appear at the same time.

"Please take a seat on behalf of the Bai Family Academy."

City Lord Jing Rui shouted again as he glanced at the woman in white.

The woman was noble and cold, but her eyes revealed a few traces of ruthlessness. In short, this woman was not ordinary.

Lin Feng had noticed Bai Nv a long time ago, but he had not said a word. However, when he heard City Lord Jing Rui announce the representative of the Bai Family Academy, Bai Nv stood up and shocked Lin Feng.

Bai Nv, who was currently only at the seventh level of the Divine Monarch Realm, had actually become the representative of the Bai Family Academy. It was somewhat unimaginable, but Lin Feng quickly understood. As the name implied, the Bai Family Academy was naturally the academy held by the people of the Bai Family.

Bai Nv must have an extraordinary status in the Bai family, so it was only natural for her to become the representative of the Bai Family Academy.

"Martial Uncle, what should we do? The master hasn't returned yet. He should be announcing our academy soon." Di Shang's face revealed some anxiousness. It had already been an hour, but the master still hadn't returned, which made him feel a little uneasy.

Lin Feng had also thought of this problem. It was a little serious, but if Nebula Divine Ancestor really didn't come back, he would have to sit on the chair. Although he would definitely be mocked, humiliated, and surprised, it was still much better than no one going up.

"Sword Ancestor Academy, please take your seat."

After a loud shout, a man dressed in green held a sword in his hand. The sword was only a foot wide, but it was a meter long. The sharp blade gave off a terrifying feeling of having one's head cut off.

Divine Ancestral Artifact. This was a Divine Ancestral Artifact, and it was shocking.

Similarly, the principal of the Sword Ancestor Academy was also a Divine Ancestor Expert. If his guess was correct, it should be this Sword Ancestor.

"The representative of the Nebula Academy, please take a seat!"

Finally, when City Lord Jing Rui's last shout broke the mystery in everyone's hearts, the mystery of the eight Seed Academies, but something that shocked everyone happened just like that. The academy that City Lord Jing Rui announced was actually the Nebula Academy. The difference was so huge that it was hard to imagine.

"How is this possible? The Nebula Academy, such a mediocre academy, has become the Seed Academy?"

"Could it be a mistake? Otherwise, how could the Nebula Academy become the Seed Academy?"

"City Lord, you can't be mistaken, right?"

A bold man directly questioned the result of City Lord Jing Rui's announcement, but the latter ignored him and only looked in the direction of Lin Feng with a slight frown.

"Martial Uncle, what should we do?" Di Shang did not know what to do, so he could only ask Lin Feng.

Lin Feng signaled the four of them to calm down. The Battle Realm had not reached the point of stepping down yet. Since Nebula Divine Ancestor was not here, they could only sit on it themselves and suppress the situation first.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng took a step forward. Under everyone's gaze, Lin Feng sat down on a chair. Time passed so quickly that many people were still unable to react.

By the time he realized what was going on, there was another round of laughter and discussion, and for a moment the situation was out of control.

"Haha, what a joke! The Nebula Academy actually sent a disciple of the fifth level of Divine Monarch? What is he doing? Disdain all the Divine Ancestor? "

"I don't understand. Could it be that the Nebula Academy doesn't have a Divine Ancestor? Then how did it survive? Aren't you afraid that other forces will merge with it? "1

"Uh, wait a moment. Can one of you tell me what kind of academy the Nebula Academy is? Where did it come from?"

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These discussions resounded throughout the entire arena. Di Shang and the other three felt as if their faces had been slapped by millions of people, and they were already swollen. Their faces were red, and they lowered their heads, not daring to raise their heads to look at the scene in front of them.

Lin Feng sat in his chair, but he was very calm. He did not feel anger or nervousness or fear because of the discussions.

This scene was also witnessed by the other six Divine Ancestor's representatives. Lin Feng's calm reaction made the six Divine Ancestor realize that this young man was probably not simple, or else he wouldn't have dared to sit up.

The genius from the lower realm had been left behind in the Nebula Academy because he did not have any forces to choose from. Furthermore, he had helped the Nebula Academy advance to the Great Meet of the Academies, and had even obtained the last seeded spot.

At first, they did not believe it, but after seeing this scene today, they all believed it. This was indeed the truth, and they were afraid that the young man sitting in front of them was the lost genius.

"Alright, it's enough to discuss for a while, is there any need to continue?"

Suddenly, a cold shout was heard. It was as sharp as the cold wind. Everybody was still in high spirits. They were frightened by the shout and became weak. They didn't dare to open their mouths again.

City Lord Jing Rui glanced at Lin Feng and then at his wife's sister. Bai Nv was the representative of the eight Seed Academies. Other than the two of them, everyone else was a Divine Ancestor. Coincidentally, these two were geniuses from the lower realm.

Interesting!

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