1027: C1027 Who Is an Ant

C1027 Who Is an Ant

His eyes swept across the walls of the hall and noticed the lines and lines carved on it. He realised that whether it was the lines and lines or the palm prints, they were all extremely strange and wondrous, these stone walls had the essence left behind by Hou Qinglin and the other direct disciples of the Martial Emperor during their spars.

"How marvelous. Looking at this scene, I can't believe it actually feels so pleasing to the eyes." Lin Feng exclaimed, the essence of the technique, regardless of whether it was the lines or the lines, they were all left behind. At a glance, everyone felt relaxed, as though they wanted to immerse themselves in them, as though they wanted to learn everything.

Sitting cross-legged, this time Lin Feng did not choose to cultivate any kind of powerful ability, but chose to release his own Martial Soul, and imprint the entire scene into it. In that moment, it was as if there were many figures flashing non-stop in the desolate world of Martial Soul, releasing terrifyingly powerful abilities.

Be it the Void Finger or the light of reincarnation, sometimes the golden Buddha would suppress everything, sometimes the Strength Of Spiritual Perception was as vast and profound as a abyss, waves after waves of hair-raising scenes would appear in Lin Feng's mind, as if reproducing a virtual scene where the direct disciples of the Martial Emperor were using the powerful sacred art on the wall.

"This Martial Soul is too wonderful." Lin Feng became more and more shocked. This was the first time that this Martial Soul realized that he could restore a strong treasure, and draw out the mysterious power within the treasure. For example, the Devil Sealing's energy, could even restore a Sacred Rune.

At this moment, Lin Feng realized that the Martial Soul could still restore the entire picture. It was as if it could naturally evolve the scene of the expert releasing these strong attacks.

"Every single method is a divine stroke that uses the power of the heavens and the earth. There is nothing it is impossible for it to accomplish, it is too powerful." Lin Feng exclaimed as he stared at the illusionary image that appeared on the Martial Soul.

However, just as Lin Feng was caught up in the commotion, a voice abruptly rang out, interrupting his train of thought and withdrawing from that wondrous state. It turned out that the mysterious feeling caused by Lin Feng's martial spirit when it evolved and released the power on the wall only lasted for an instant, yet in reality, two hours had already passed.

"Everyone is whispering to each other. Only you are still able to cultivate in peace." Qiu Yuexin did not know when he was already beside Lin Feng, but he smiled and said to Lin Feng, that fellow, it was as if he had forgotten about the outside world as he was completely immersed in his own world, so much that even Yang Zilan and the others who were staring at him could not feel it.

"He's so engrossed in it. I didn't think that just two hours would pass like this." Lin Feng laughed bitterly and shook his head. He did not expect this situation to occur, his original plan was to use the Martial Soul to cultivate another type of ability.

"You are deeply stuck within it, but I wonder if someone wants to harm you, what will you do?" Qiu Yuexin was speechless, at the moment, Yang Zilan and the rest were still casting cold lights at him from time to time, and other than Yang Zilan and the rest, there were even some who were like that. They did not wish for Lin Feng, who had stepped into the Nine Layers Heaven, to become the Disciple of Martial Emperor, and so relying on his Nine Layers Heaven, he would obtain the best cultivation palace.

Just at this moment, a figure flashed and approached the great hall. This figure was naturally Green Forest Reincarnation Sword, Hou Qinglin.

"Four hours have already passed." Hou Qinglin said to the rest of them: "I gave you four hours, allowing you to comprehend a type of divine ability to its strongest, following that, I will have you all use this kind of method to fight, you are not allowed to use any other methods, you are not allowed to use the power of the Martial Soul, in short, other than the Strength of Supernatural Power s that you all just learned, all the other Arts Of Supernatural Power s are not allowed to be used."

Hearing that, the crowd's gaze became serious, they were only allowed to use the methods that he cultivated in, this round Hou Qinglin was testing everyone's comprehension of Martial Dao.

"Martial Soul s are my own techniques, why can't I use them?" Someone asked, the strength of the Martial Soul s was their own innate strength, many people here came from the big families' forces, they had strong Martial Soul, naturally they hoped to use the power of the Martial Soul s to fight.

In the end, you will still need to rely on your own strength and great potential. Not to mention, if the Martial Soul is powerful and is too dependent on the Martial Soul, it will make the battle only know how to use the Martial Soul's power, and the comprehension of the Martial Dao will continue to decline. Although this kind of person can be complacent for a moment, his achievements are limited, and even if the disciples on the roof are not needed, he is still just a temporary genius, in reality, he is just a piece of trash. "

Hou Qinglin was right, he relied too much on the Martial Soul's power, so much that he only knew about the Martial Soul during battle. In this way, it would be harmful to the Martial Dao, and they might think that he was a genius, but in Hou Qinglin's eyes, this kind of person was just trash.

"Very well, now, whoever you all think is an ant, come to his side. As long as you all are able to defeat him, I will eliminate him." Hou Qinglin said indifferently, causing everyone's eyes to freeze, how could this be, could it be that Hou Qinglin truly did not care about those with weaker cultivation, wouldn't he be eliminated?

The silhouettes of many people flickered as they arrived in front of those with weaker cultivations. Their faces were filled with cold smiles. These ants in their eyes were about to be eliminated by them, becoming stepping stones for them.

Yang Zilan, his sister, and the others instantly arrived in front of Lin Feng and his group with ice-cold smiles on their faces.

"The selection of the Disciple of Martial Emperor is indeed fair. A weakling like an ant is destined to be eliminated." smiled coldly at Lin Feng. It seemed that the Martial Emperor had chosen the strongest Disciple of Martial Emperor as the pick. Now, Lin Feng was destined to meet a tragedy.

He wanted to see how this Lin Feng, who was in the Fourth Level of Heavenly Martial Stage realm, would fight against him!

"Have you chosen your ants?" Hou Qinglin said to the crowd, they all raised their heads, and the people with powerful cultivations all had dense smiles on their faces, and said: "Enough!"

"Very good, then now, enter the Great Void Illusion Realm!" Hou Qinglin's mouth revealed a hint of a smile, after that, his hand suddenly released a terrifying light aura, which enveloped the crowd in the hall, and instantly enveloped the entire vast hall.

The pupils of the crowd narrowed as they felt the scenery around them changing rapidly. At this moment, they were no longer standing in the middle of a grand hall, but in a completely different space.

This was a mountain range, and there were people stepping on it. There were people standing in the middle of the snow, and there were even people standing in the middle of the snow. These people were all people from the main hall.

"They exchanged spaces, and they actually changed spaces!" The expressions of the crowd violently trembled. In but an instant, they arrived at another space.

"In this place, no one will die. Those who get killed will appear outside of this illusion, but this also means that he will be eliminated and no one will be able to enter Disciple of Martial Emperor!"

In the middle of the air, a voice rolled out. This was Hou Qinglin's voice, and in this space, no one would die!

"It seems like you have regained your life!" At this moment, Yang Zilan was standing atop a snowy mountain. Beside him were Yang Ziye, Jiang Ning and the rest, and shockingly, they were both Lin Feng and Qiu Yuexin in the air in front of him.

And forget to tell you all, here, all of your cultivations will be the same, all of you suppress them within the First Level of Heavenly Martial Stage realm. Those who view others as ants, prove it with your strength, and those who are treated as ants, tell those who despise you with your pride, this is, this is a fair world, now, let me see who is the real ant!2

As Hou Qinglin's voice fell, Lin Feng's face revealed a wisp of a brilliant smile.

Looking at Yang Zilan's slowly changing expression, he felt extremely comfortable in his entire body. This was a fair world, here, everyone's cultivation, they all had the same First Level of Heavenly Martial Stage!

Who, was an ant!

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