Tonight's cheers resounded throughout Demonic City, and the beasts outside the base city began to riot.
The roars and howls of the demonic beasts resounded throughout the desolate wilderness. Some of the demonic beasts even charged towards the direction of Demonic City, frantically attacking the protective barrier. All kinds of fire, hail, and lightning attacks were like gorgeous fireworks, causing ripples to appear on the protective barrier.
However, the defenses of the guardian artifact could not be broken so easily. The beasts were tired of attacking and could only helplessly give up.
Outside the base city, an old man floated in the dark night sky with his hands clasped behind his back. He quietly looked at the brightly lit Demonic City with a complicated expression in his blood-red eyes.
Seven or eight figures appeared on the horizon, flapping their wings as they landed behind the old man. Similarly, they did not say a word.
After a while, the old man said, "Tell me, did we make the wrong choice?"
The people behind the old man looked at each other. After a while, a middle-aged man with a big belly and a white coat spoke up. "Chief manager, from the day we joined the 'New World,' we had no way out. Furthermore, the human race is weak. Our choice was not wrong!"
"New World?
Will there really be a so-called New World? "
The old man muttered to himself, as if he was asking the others, but also as if he was asking himself.
However, no one could answer this question.
The New World!
It was a terrorist organization that was wanted by the entire world.
The New World had always been at the top of the international terrorist organization rankings.
To outsiders, the New World was an evil organization that had betrayed the human race and sought refuge with the Shenwu Continent.
However, no one knew that they were just pitiful people who lived in the cracks between the human race and the foreign races.
They knew better than anyone else what would happen in the future!
Although the base city was currently very safe, and the people lived and worked in peace, and they could even marry and have children, as the number of spatial gates increased to the point where they could no longer be controlled, the foreign races would step into this land and become the new masters.
They were only trying to find a way to survive for themselves, their families, and some of their companions who were unwilling to die.
They were waiting for a brand new world.
Perhaps this new world would not be theirs, but it would allow them to exist.
Who could understand them?
They were not traitors, they were not traitors, they were not heartless beasts.
They just wanted to live.
"Now, dozens of spatial portals appear in the world every year. No matter how strong Linfeng is, he can only seal one spatial portal."
A woman said.
She looked at the old man's back with disdain and contempt.
The New World Organization had a clear hierarchy.
In the core level, there was a leader, three chief disciples, and twelve stewards. As for minor stewards like them, there were more than a hundred.
No one knew the identity of the leader, and he had never appeared before.
The three chief disciples were all powerful Rulers. Their true identities were unknown. Although they would appear from time to time, they did not seem to care about anything.
The twelve stewards were in charge of everything.
The twelve managers were responsible for the affairs of the twelve base cities.
Among the twelve managers, who didn't know that Mo Du's manager, Red-eye, was the most deranged? He killed people without batting an eyelid. The number of people who died in his hands was at least in the tens of thousands!
Who was he pretending to be emotional at this time?
It was most likely a test.
Out of the eight of them, three of them had joined the organization not long ago.
She had been in the New World for three years and was no longer a rookie.
She knew that if any of them showed the slightest bit of abnormality or said the wrong thing, they would immediately be killed. They might even be executed in front of everyone, one blade at a time.
She had seen too many of such things.
There was no regret in joining the New World.
The only way to leave was to die!
Those who joined the New World were traitors to the human race. However, the organization was even more cruel and inhumane to traitors.
"Sigh!"
The chief steward with the nickname Red-eye sighed again. "Is there news from the Dragon King Palace again?"
"Yes, the Dragon King Palace said that they must kill Linfeng at all costs."
The woman said.
Red-eye sneered. "At all costs?
How? "
"In the extradimensional spatial portal, under the suppression of space, he can only kill others. Who can kill him?"
"In the base city, with the guardian artifact, who dares to do it?
Linfeng is indeed worthy of attention. With his strength, even an eighth-level supreme power master is no match for him. He has a strong resistance to mental attacks and illusions. Otherwise, Huang Ying would not have died in his hands. Unless a ninth-level supreme power master does it, who among you is willing to do it? "
After the old man finished asking, no one dared to answer.
If they did it in the base city, they would only die. They joined the New World to survive, not to die in vain.
Compared to others, they cherished their lives more. Otherwise, they would not have become traitors to the human race.
The woman smiled. "We don't have to do it. Linfeng and the other six have all been listed on the human race's bounty list. Yunkai and the other five have each a bounty of more than 10 billion. Linfeng is already ranked 289th with a bounty of 98 billion. I'm afraid many people will be interested. Perhaps even the Pure Land will take action."
Perhaps it was because of the mention of the Pure Land that a trace of solemnity flashed across Red-eye's originally casual eyes.
The Pure Land Organization's purpose was to create the last pure land of mankind.
The organization was both good and evil. Because of its powerful strength, they did whatever they wanted. There were no rules or laws in the organization's affairs. There was nothing they did not dare to do.
They had even assassinated a country's leader and succeeded.
No one knew when the Pure Land was founded.
Who founded it?
No one knew where the organization's base was. Compared to the New World, the Pure Land was more mysterious.
People only knew that there were 13 seats in the Pure Land, and each seat represented an Emperor.
Currently, there were only 13 Emperors in Huaxia. However, this organization was comparable to the top power of a country. How could people not be afraid?
Because of the concept of the Pure Land, the organization gathered the top talents and scientists from all over the world. Some of their scientific research results had far exceeded the world's level.
Therefore, while being afraid, countries were also eager to join them and get a seat. They could even decide the direction of the Pure Land.
The Pure Land was an organization that even the New World did not dare to offend.
If Linfeng attracted the attention of the Pure Land Organization, it would be none of their business.
"Okay, go and do your work," Red-eye said slowly.
Red Eye said slowly. The eight people behind him nodded, and their figures quickly disappeared.
Not long after the eight of them left, his red eyes looked towards the northwest. In the next second, a figure appeared beside him out of thin air. The pitch-black night made it impossible to see the figure's face, but it was obvious that there were two spiral horns on the figure's forehead. It was a member of the Outsiders.
"Master Bing, why did you come out?"
Red-eye asked in a slightly respectful tone.
"Hai Wei is dead. Tianqing is dead. Huang Ying is dead. Almost half of the sixth-rank super geniuses are dead. This matter can't be forgotten. There will be a big move soon. I came out to take a stroll and see if I can fish in troubled waters."
The alien smiled and said.
He did not speak in the alien language, but very standard Chinese without an accent. If it were not for the horns on his forehead, no one would think that he was an alien.
"A big move?"
Red-eye frowned. He did not receive any news.
"I don't know the details. Anyway, the show is about to begin."
The alien called Master Bing did not explain. He just looked at the gorgeous Magic City and sighed. "It's so beautiful. This is the charm of technology."
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"It's just a guardian. If he finds trouble with you, remember to inform me." After leaving the meeting room, Zhan Tianyu patted Lin Feng on the shoulder.
With his current strength, he was naturally no match for a guardian. However, the Zhan Family he was from was one of the top ten families in Shang Jing and ranked third. They were stronger than the Yang Family. There were as many as seven King-level guardians. They were not afraid of a guardian.
Although he had some conflicts with Lin Feng before, after this preliminary round, Zhan Tianyu admired Lin Feng very much.
Speaking of this, Zhan Tianyu glanced at Yang Ningbing. He knew Lin Feng's identity, but he did not know if Lin Feng would return to the Yang Family.
However, Yang Ningbing did not say anything just now. There should not be any signs of that.
"Magic City is my territory. If he doesn't know what's good for him, remember to look for me."
Huang Tianze said with a smile.
The Huang Family was also one of the top seven families in Magic City. Lin Feng had heard of the Huang's Financial Group.
"Okay."
Lin Feng nodded and smiled. He did not pay too much attention to it.
He had sealed the door and the whole country was watching. No one dared to go against him openly.
Moreover, he had Bu Zheng's protection.
If it was a Sovereign, Lin Feng would be afraid. It was just a guardian. Given two years, he could deal with it himself.
After a day of killing, Lin Feng and the others were a little tired. After chatting for a while, they returned to their rooms and prepared to rest.
The preliminary round was over. After a short two-day rest, they would go to Shang Jing through the guardian artifact to participate in the semi-finals of the National University of Glory Battle of National University.
After returning to his room, Lin Feng took a shower and went to bed in a pair of underwear.
Lin Feng took out his phone.
There were hundreds of missed calls and unread text messages.
There were calls and texts from Gao Hai and Yang Fan. Some of them were from his classmates. Most of them were from home.
Lin Feng called his mother back.
The commotion this time was too big. The neighborhood where his family lived was not safe. Even Rivertown was not safe. Lin Feng planned to let his family go to Shang Jing.
As the capital of a country, their safety was guaranteed.
Half an hour later, Lin Feng hung up the phone.
He had not slept for a night. His mind and body were a little tired.
But before he went to bed, he took out the spoils of the preliminary round from his pocket.
Other than the two water and thunder elemental fruits, the most precious thing was Hai Wei's ring, the interspatial ring.
Lin Feng tried to open it with his Soul Power and Spiritual Power, but there was no reaction. It was the same as before.
"It can't be opened, right?"
Lin Feng frowned. It would be a pity if it could not be opened. As the grandson of the Dragon King, there must be something good in Hai Wei's interspatial ring.
If he could not open it, he could only sell it.
This interspatial ring could be sold for seventy to eighty billion. With this amount of money, he would not have to worry about the Nightmare Lord's food for the next three years.
The Nightmare Lord's appetite had grown. Just the cost of elixirs and demon spirits alone was over a hundred million. Lin Feng was under a lot of pressure. His previous savings were almost gone.
The Arowana's evolution was also very slow. It had reached a bottleneck. He did not have the money to buy demon spirits and absorb soul skills.
If he sold this ring, all his problems would be solved.
After trying for a long time, the ring still did not react. Just when Lin Feng was about to give up, the dark green gem embedded in the ring flashed.
"Is this the Nightmare Lord's power?"
Just now, Lin Feng had unconsciously used the Nightmare Lord's power, causing the ring to react.
Following the Nightmare Lord's possession, an evil and bloody aura spread out. After absorbing two soul skills, the Nightmare Lord's aura was much stronger.
"Second soul skill, Demon Transformation."
Lin Feng did not open the ring first. Instead, he released the Demon Transformation.
Demon Transformation was the innate skill of a Dark Demon.
It was the second soul skill that the Nightmare Lord had absorbed after killing Tian Qing. It was a Diamond-ranked soul skill.
After the Nightmare Lord had absorbed the Devil Flame, Lin Feng had experimented to see if it could absorb other soul skills.
The results of his experiments showed that the Nightmare Lord was very picky when it came to soul skills.
Sometimes, the Nightmare Lord would even be indifferent to Diamond-ranked soul skills.
On the other hand, the fact that the Nightmare Lord could absorb soul skills was enough to show how powerful the Demon Transformation was. At the same time, it was very suitable for Lin Feng.
It was suitable for Lin Feng, but it was also suitable for the Nightmare Lord.
After all, the Nightmare Lord wanted to take over Lin Feng's body.
After releasing his soul skill, a pair of pitch-black spiral-shaped devil horns grew out of Lin Feng's head. His pupils rapidly changed, turning into a dark red color. All the bones in his body crackled, and his muscles swelled. A layer of black cuticle covered his skin, giving him a strong defensive power.
On the devil armor, there were blood-red patterns that covered his entire body.
A pair of pitch-black Xuan Iron wings appeared on his back.
Lin Feng walked in front of the mirror. In the mirror, his hair was growing longer, turning from black to dark red. A pair of pale white fangs protruded from his mouth.
"Is this the Demon Transformation?"
Lin Feng clenched his fists, feeling the strength in his body. It was three times stronger than before he had undergone the Demon Transformation.
After the Demon Transformation, Lin Feng's body exuded a devilish aura.
With the Nightmare Lord's possession and the Demon Transformation, the current Lin Feng's aura was even more terrifying than a real demon.
"What if I use the Dragonfish Transformation in my Demon Transformation state, or even two cultivation methods at the same time?"
A thought flashed through Lin Feng's mind. In the mirror, his appearance gradually changed. The originally devil-like Lin Feng transformed again.
His dark red eyes turned purplish red, giving off a bloodthirsty aura. His body rapidly expanded, and pitch-black dragon scales covered his demonic armor. His demonic wings became even larger, and they were also covered with purplish red scales.
A pair of pitch-black devil horns grew larger, becoming extremely sharp, looking even more ferocious.
"What a powerful strength."
With the Diamond Soul Skill, Demon Transformation, coupled with the Divine Rank Dragonfish Transformation, Lin Feng felt like he was omnipotent.
The current him had already surpassed the strength of his previous life.
A Soul Skill and a cultivation method were already so powerful!
What if he added another cultivation method?
Lin Feng was filled with anticipation.
After a moment of anticipation, Lin Feng began to circulate the Blood Weeping Art. But soon, waves of piercing pain came from his body. His flesh and skin seemed to be overloaded and began to crack, revealing his red flesh. Before his body expanded, Lin Feng's expression changed, and he hurriedly stopped the circulation of the cultivation method.
"Have I surpassed the limits of my body?"
Looking at his cracked skin in the mirror, Lin Feng's face turned slightly pale.
Withdrawing from the Demon Spirit Possession state, his body returned to normal, but the exposed flesh on his fair skin looked a little shocking.
In Lin Feng's opinion, his current physical body was obviously unable to support the Demon Transformation and two cultivation methods at the same time.
Although it was a pity that he failed, Lin Feng was not depressed, and even revealed a trace of a smile.
He was very satisfied with the results of this preliminary round.
The Spiritual Energy Baptism was successful, his strength had broken through to the Sixth Rank, and he had also obtained an Elemental Fruit and a priceless spatial ring. More importantly, he had finally figured out the identity of the Nightmare Lord.
Although this identity was a little frightening.
The Nightmare Lord had absorbed two Soul Skills, and it had indeed transformed his strength.
Lin Feng had a premonition that when his body was strong enough to perform three transformations at the same time, he might have the strength comparable to a Martial King.