2190: C2190 Strong Lineup

C2190 Strong Lineup

"What a beautiful child." Lin Feng was quite surprised in his heart. Not only was she beautiful, her talent was terrifying as well, at such a young age, she already possessed the level of Venerable Lord. This cultivation speed, if placed in the small world that she used to live in, would definitely make her ashamed.

Lin Feng then looked at the young man seated opposite of the child. His long hair danced in the wind and his gaze was deep.

Shifting his gaze back, although he felt a bit of suspicion, Lin Feng could not possibly continue staring at him. At the moment, he had to continue fighting even more cruelly, and battle for the top 30.

"The three hundred and thirty-three generations of Zhou Clan heirs are finally going to be able to hold our heads up high." Zhou Rongman grinned, causing the expressions of Lang Xie and the others who were eliminated to freeze. Seeing the harmless look on that person's face, they had the urge to curse him out, this thick-skinned bastard.

Lin Feng also secretly wiped his sweat, this guy, was really something.

"Top 30, reclaim your spot." prophet waved his hand, and instantly, the numbers above the heads of the crowd fluctuated. Because many people had been eliminated, the people behind them all moved forward, but the people at the top rankings almost didn't move at all.

When Lin Feng entered the ancient fortress, he was ranked 96. Countdown, there was not a single person left behind him in the top 100. As a result, he was now last place, ranked 30.

The person ranked in front of Lin Feng was someone that Lin Feng was familiar with. Wu Jue, this guy just happens to be ranked twenty-ninth.

As for the top, the twenty-eighth place, it was very unfortunate, it was precisely Zhou Rongman that guy. However, Zhou Rongman did not have the slightest awareness of being ranked last, and his mind was filled with the thoughts of becoming famous throughout the world.

As for those ranked in the top ten, none of them had moved. No one had been eliminated in the castle just now.

Lin Feng's gaze swept across the people ranked at the top, and his heart was slightly shocked. The lineup was too strong, it was extremely frightening.

Hua Qingfeng: First Monarch of Divine Empyrean, first place.

Reincarnated Array Craftsman: Rank two.

Wu Yazi: Great Firmament's number one Monarch, third seat.

Yu Qing — Yuxiao, number one Monarch, fourth place.

Chu Chunqiu: Rank 5.

Young Master Merciless, first Monarch of Cyan Empyrean, sixth place.

Against the Sky: Zi Xiao's number one monarch, number seven.

Kong Ming, Holy Mountain Martial Cultivator, eighth place.

Demon Three: 9th place.

Nine Spirits Emperor, tenth place.

Snow Robe: Jade Clouds Sect's number one disciple, ranked 11.

Heavenly Soul Saint: Twelve seats.

Ye Cangxuan — Jing Xiao's number one Monarch, number thirteen.

Each and every one of them were terrifying people whose strength was strong to the point that it caused one's heart to tremble. The expert s later on all had an extraordinary temperament as well, even though there were some people that Lin Feng did not recognize.

For example, the one ranked fourteenth place expert was none other than Mo Luo. He was an assassin with terrifying strength in the Divine Empyrean City, the number one assassin in the younger generation, and his strength was terrifyingly strong. That kind of power was comparable to the Martial Saint Tower and his Gold Refining Mountain, Mo Luo's reputation was definitely not something Lei Dongtian and Wang Shi could compare to.

Lin Feng did not know the person ranked 15th, but he had seen that kind of person before, the expert of the Zi Xiao Continent, Night Shadow.

In short, every single one of these people had their own legends about them. They were all the top experts of their respective continents.

And now, they would stand together and fight for the final ranking. After all, the ranking that they had so far, was still empty, and not the ultimate ranking.

Moreover, Lin Feng understood, putting aside the fact that he was ranked at the top, who would dare say that the people behind him could not compare to the people in front? He was definitely a troublesome person.

Thus, in this round, Lin Feng finally truly felt the pressure. The group of people who came from the strongest groups in the Martial Emperor s stood together.0

The next round will be very similar to the previous round, and all of you will be in the same space. Of course, this space is not a maze, and it will also be very small, to the point that everyone will be able to see it. If anyone wants to fight you, you will have no way to escape, and you will have to face it.

The prophet smiled and said: "Of course, if you guys can't support yourselves with the Scepter, you can still walk out of that world if you cannot. Of course, the first to come out, his final ranking will be at the 30th position, and the second person who comes out, will be at the 29th position. This round, you will have to determine the 11th position, and the final ranking for the 30th position, only ten people will remain."

If there was anyone who wanted to fight you, you could only fight them. If you fought them, you had to face them, you had to lose, you had to eliminate them, and compared to the previous matches, this would definitely be an even more brutal round of battles. As long as, the final ten, those ten, could step into the Destiny Temple, they would become the focus of everyone's attention, and those ten, would become the ten strongest people in the entire Nine Heavens Martial Emperor Realm.

But of course, everyone knew how difficult this battle was.

"Remember one thing, you can only fight one versus one. No one is allowed to crush one person at the same time. Moreover, if someone wants to fight, they have to give the opponent an incense stick worth of time to adjust their condition. No one is allowed to attack during this period of time." The prophet said calmly, this was to ensure the fairness of the battle, otherwise, the 29 of them would work together to eliminate Hua Qingfeng, what meaning was there, if they were to fight, it would be one on one.

"Phew …" Even those who were eliminated drew in deep breaths, as well as the spectators around them, all stared fixedly at the remaining thirty expert s. They were about to begin the final round, leaving only the final ten participants, who would be left?

This was the first time they had heard the voice coming from that place. It was like a miracle, and every one of them had a solemn expression, as if they could also feel the solemn atmosphere of the battlefield, and that the ultimate clash, was about to begin.

"Now, go." prophet waved his hand. In the air, a world of light screen appeared, releasing a glazed luster. The last thirty expert walked out, stepping into the battlefield.

This was a vast piece of land where the sun hung high in the sky, dyed red, as if reflecting the murderous atmosphere. The gentle wind fluttered the clothes of the crowd, and thirty people stood at different positions, and the instant they stepped into this place, no one dared to make a single move, or in other words, they didn't want to move first.

Hua Qingfeng elegantly turned around as he walked into the distance. He floated through the air and landed on a mountain peak not far away, and just stood there watching. He was the person ranked # 1, he wanted to see who would dare find him for this round.

The spectators all trembled at the sight of this. Most likely, Hua Qingfeng did not even need to fight in this round, as this was the benefit of being ranked high up in the rankings.

Kong Ming also turned around and left. He walked to a patch of grass and sat down cross-legged, like an ancient Buddha, unmoving like a mountain.

"These two Sacred Mountain Martial Cultivator s are both in the top ten. They directly ignore the battlefield; as expected of figures raised by the Sacred Mountain." The spectators silently sighed in their hearts.

My name is Zhou Rongman. If you want to find me, then come at me. Zhou Rongman grinned, and just like Kong Ming, he also turned and walked towards the distance, directly laying on the ground, holding his head with both hands and crossing his legs in front of him, at ease and at ease. This scene made many expert stare blankly, this guy, he thinks he is Hua Qingfeng … Ranked twenty-eighth, slightly more arrogant than the number one, Hua Qingfeng.

The top ten rankers all appeared calm and collected, as if they would lose their status if they made a move now. They might as well slowly wait and see who it was that took the initiative to come forth and seek death.

At this time, among the people watching them, there was no doubt that Lin Feng, Wuqiong, and the leisurely looking Zhou Rongman were the last three remaining. In the eyes of some people, they should have been the first to leave.

"It seems like they are more interested in us." With a bitter face, Wu Jue turned around and spoke to Lin Feng who was not far away.

"I think so." Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders.

"Sigh, it was not easy to begin with. Yet now, you're being chased away by someone else. This is truly unpleasant." Wujue said in a slightly depressed tone. It wasn't easy for him to reach this step.

At this time, someone stepped out and walked towards Lin Feng, Wuqiong, and Zhou Rongman. This time, the one walking towards Lin Feng was Demon Five, and this time, the one who took the final thirty places in Nine Empyreans Continent, was Cyan Empyrean Continent, which definitely took up the most of the spots, even more than the number of Divine Empyrean Continent. Naturally, this was all thanks to the Demonic Young Master s, as three of them had stepped into the top thirty, showing the tyrannical strength of the thirteen Demonic Young Master s.

The one who was walking towards Lin Feng was the Fifth Demonic Young Master, and the one walking towards Limitless was Tie Chongyang, the first Sovereign of Bi Xiao. His current ranking was only seventeen.

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