Lin Feng's group attracted everyone's attention as soon as they appeared.
Many people's expressions changed slightly, and their eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
At this time, those who were qualified to appear in the military base were either geniuses or king-level powerhouses.
But even they were shocked at this time.
There was nothing strange about Lin Feng's group. Although they were famous and had the attention of the whole country, they were the most popular super geniuses recently.
But which one of them wasn't a genius?
If they weren't a genius, they would be embarrassed to sit in their seats and would stand obediently at the side.
Not to mention geniuses, there were even forty to fifty king-level powerhouses.
But even they felt an inexplicable shock at this time.
Aura!
It was an indescribable, intangible, but real thing. The moment Lin Feng's group appeared, it swept through the crowd like a tornado.
This feeling was somewhat shocking.
That kind of relaxed and indifferent expression was as if they were extremely confident in their own strength.
This kind of confidence appeared on Lin Feng, Yu Qiao, Yunkai, Dong Yunan, Yue Mingming, Zhan Tianyu, Ye Qiu, Yang Ningbing, and Huang Tianze.
The aura condensed by the nine of them was like a bright light, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
Many people looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
What's going on?
It had only been five days, but these geniuses seemed to have undergone a transformation.
One had to know that entering the Land of Chaos, not to mention super geniuses, even king-level powerhouses would be worried.
But Lin Feng's group of nine didn't have that kind of expression on their faces.
They were too calm.
They were too calm.
This mentality was enough to make most people feel ashamed.
"Young people these days are amazing!"
A middle-aged man said, somewhat ashamed of himself.
He was 45 years old this year and had the strength of a Martial King, but he didn't expect his mentality to be worse than these children.
"Yes, but these aren't ordinary young people. They are the most brilliant geniuses of the younger generation."
A white-haired old man didn't hide the admiration in his eyes and sighed.
Lin Feng's group of nine should have been the most brilliant geniuses of this era.
But now, at such a young age, they had to fight together with an old man who had lived for more than a hundred years.
In the old man's opinion, the geniuses of this era were very unlucky.
Before they had truly grown up, before they had gotten married and had children, before they had even fallen in love, they would have to fight fiercely against the alien races, and could die at any time.
"They've already experienced it once. They've killed so many foreign races that they're scared out of their wits and escaped unscathed. Perhaps that's why they're so confident."
A young man guessed.
This guess made many people nod slightly.
Inside the space door of the jade seal, Lin Feng and the other six were hunting down the alien races. The danger level was not any lower than this time's battle for the key.
In the center of the several hundred seats, the Glory League pro players looked at Lin Feng and the others in shock.
This time, 23 pro players would be entering the Chaotic Lands.
Ye Xing, Yun Tianqi, and Xia Ran, the three All-Stars, were gathered as the core.
You Zizhen, one of the Ten All-Stars who had announced that she would be entering the Fringe, did not appear.
"At this moment, I feel like they're the real stars."
Yun Tianqi said with a wry smile.
In response, Ye Xing nodded in agreement. "We're old, and it's indeed time for us to retire. This era belongs to the young."
"You two are only 27, right? How are you old?"
Xia Ran couldn't help but roll her eyes.
As an All-Star, Xia Ran naturally wasn't ugly. As a girl, she was able to establish herself in the Alliance and become one of the Ten All-Stars. Her strength was unquestionable.
"If there's a chance, we can team up with Lin Feng and the others in this time's Fringe," Yun Tianqi said.
Xia Ran thought for a moment.
"That's possible. If we suppress our strength, there won't be too much of a difference between them and us."
Hearing Xia Ran's words, Ye Xing smiled with a hint of self-mockery. "What do you mean by too much of a difference?
It's stronger! "
"Stronger?"
Xia Ran couldn't believe it.
Ye Xing turned around slightly and looked at the surprised Xia Ran. He smiled and said, "Do you think this is still a competition?
There's an arena?
There's an audience?
There are rules? "
"That's …"
Xia Ran frowned. She wanted to say something, but in the end, she couldn't refute.
Yes, this wasn't a competition.
Lin Feng and the others were used to fighting.
They were used to fighting and hadn't fought for a long time.
"Ye Xing is right."
Yun Tianqi agreed.
"Just seven people dared to seal off a gate and kill three to four hundred foreign race geniuses. If it were us, could we do it?"
Xia Ran fell silent again.
They couldn't.
It had to be known that these weren't three to four hundred ordinary foreign races, but three to four hundred foreign race geniuses. Among them were people like Hai Wei and Tian Qing.
Not only couldn't they do it, but they might even die in Imperial Jade Seal City.
"No wonder they were rewarded with a Divine Rank Soul Skill. They do have the qualifications!"
Xia Ran sighed.
It wasn't a secret that Lin Feng's group of seven had been rewarded with a god-tier soul skill after entering the Bedlam Lands.
The rank of the Soul Skill didn't need to be kept a secret. What needed to be kept a secret was the name of the Soul Skill.
As All-Stars, even they were only rewarded with a Diamond Soul Skill.
Although this Diamond Soul Skill was more valuable than the others' rewards.
But no matter how valuable it was, it wasn't even one-tenth of a Divine Rank Soul Skill.
A Divine Rank Soul Skill couldn't be bought even if you had money.
When they first heard the news, they were envious.
However, no one felt that it was unfair.
If anyone could kill so many foreign race geniuses and still have the guts to enter the Fringe despite being wanted by the foreign race, the country would also give them such a reward.
"Don't underestimate the enemy. This isn't a competition. You can really die."
Ye Xing said to the people around him in a serious tone.
The other professional players nodded, their gazes becoming more serious.
At the front of the chair was a huge spatial gate, and three people stood below it.
"Interesting!"
The Transcendent expert Hong Tao looked at this scene with a trace of interest in his eyes.
Five days had passed, and his right arm had recovered. However, it was slightly pale and looked a little strange.
"No wonder they were able to kill so many foreign race geniuses that they were scared out of their wits. This aura isn't something an ordinary team can compare to."
The Martial Emperor expert Chen Tiangeng also smiled.
Even as an Emperor expert, he was shocked by this kind of confidence.
In his opinion, after entering the Fringe, Lin Feng and the others were stronger than Kings.
They were also a greater threat to the foreign race.
"No wonder the foreign race put a high bounty on them."
At this moment, the Transcendent expert Xie Chun also sighed.
Lin Feng and the others were originally talented. Each of them was a super genius and had refined high grade demon spirits, even those on the Earth Ranking.
These geniuses didn't lack resources, had rich battle experience, and most importantly, were braver than ordinary people. If they didn't die, they would definitely become Kings.
If it wasn't for the importance of this battle, they wouldn't want to let these geniuses take the risk.
If these geniuses died, they would be nothing.
As time passed, more and more people appeared. However, as the time approached ten, the number of people started to decrease.
At ten o 'clock, the gates of the military base closed on time. The originally noisy crowd suddenly quieted down.
Hong Tao slowly floated up to the center of the spatial gate and looked down at the people below.
He slowly opened his mouth. His first sentence caused the atmosphere to become deathly silent.
"In this battle for the keys, at least half of you will die!"