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Chapter 113 - Saints

After walking for a while, they finally arrived at an elegant study room.

"Your Majesty." Wo Dun shouted loudly.

"Haha, Wo Dun, I heard your big brother Lin Feng is here? "Come on in." Emperor Qiao An's candid voice came out from the study.

Lin Feng smiled and walked into the study.

The Emperor of the Kingdom 'Qiao An' had long heard of Lin Feng's great name, that second place in history genius in magic, and that peerless genius who had reached the status of a Grandmaster in stone sculptures at the age of sixteen. Back when Qiao An found out about Lin Feng's achievements, he was also praising him endlessly.

When Lin Feng walked in.

"Greetings, your Imperial Majesty." Lin Feng slightly bowed and said.

"How dare you!" The personal attendant at the side of the emperor, Qiao An, said in a high-pitched voice, "Your Majesty, you aren't even going to kneel and kowtow?"

Lin Feng's cold gaze swept over them. The palace attendant felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and shivered uncontrollably.

"This empress has also admired a master like Lin Feng for a long time, so there is no need to kneel in respect." Emperor Qiao An glanced at the servant by his side, and the servant immediately shut his mouth.

In the O'Brien Empire, subjects would usually kneel down in respect. However, a direct disciple like Bu Lumo, would only need to slightly bow.

"Wo Dun." His Majesty Qiao An looked at Wo Dun who was beside Lin Feng, "This Emperor had long heard that you had such an elder brother, why did you only bring him today?"

Wo Dun immediately said, "Your Majesty, this subject's brother has also just arrived at the imperial city."

His Majesty nodded indifferently, then looked at Lin Feng and smiled, "I heard that when Master Lin Feng was seventeen, you had already become a seventh level dual-attribute Magician. Ten years had passed, but he didn't know what happened now. "And where is it reached?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "I have bitterly cultivated for ten years and have now stepped into the threshold of the Saint realm."

In order to give Qiao An a shock, Lin Feng did not hide it from him.

Saint magisters were very rare in the O'Brien Empire, even Qiao An, who was as expensive as the O'Brien Empire, only had one under her command.

Lin Feng believed that if he revealed his identity as a Demon Enforcer Saint, Qiao An would agree to marry Ni Nuo to Wo Dun.

"Grand Magus Saint?" Qiao An was stunned.

"Huh?" Lin Feng glanced at the screen behind Qiao An. The moment he entered the room, Lin Feng knew that there were two Level 9 Warriors hiding there. One of them was Magician and the other was a Warrior.

Emperor Qiao An looked back.

Knowing that they had leaked their whereabouts, the two of them came out. One of them was dressed in a loose Magician robe, while the other was dressed in a typical warrior outfit.

"These two are this emperor's guards. They were also surprised at Master Lin Feng's improvement." His Majesty Qiao An said with a faint smile.

"A Saint-level Grand Magus." I wonder how old you are, Master Lin Feng? " The silver haired Magician stared at Lin Feng. As a Magician, he naturally knew how difficult it was to increase one's mental strength.

In all of history, there were more than ten warriors who had reached the Saint-level in their twenties.

But in history, he had become a Grand Magus Saint. No one under the age of thirty. There was no way to conveniently increase the Spiritual Force. It needs to be increased step by step.

"My brother is 27 years old this year." Wo Dun opened his mouth and said.

"Twenty-seven!" When the level nine Magician heard this number, his expression became very excited.

History was history. In history, there were countless geniuses who had lived for tens of thousands of years. There were a few who had reached the ninth rank in their thirties. But those were ancients, hundreds of years now. There wasn't a single person in their thirties who had reached the ninth rank. But for someone under the age of thirty to become a Grand Magus Saint, that was definitely not the case.

But … "Twenty-seven, twenty-seven!" The silver-haired old man laughed mockingly at himself. For me to become a magus of the ninth rank isn't bad at all. "But compared to you, Master Lin Feng …"

The silver-haired elder shook his head and sighed.

The difference between the two was extraordinary.

"Mr. Gelu, in the past, when did the youngest Grand Magus Saint break through?" Emperor Qiao An immediately asked.

The silver-haired old man said respectfully, "Your Majesty, according to the historical records, the youngest earth-style Grand Magus in history was a peerless genius from more than thirty thousand years ago. He stepped in at the age of fifty-nine. And from the first year of the Yulan calendar until now, the most peerless genius magus had only reached the Saint-level at the age of 93. "

If one's battle-qi training became a heavenly treasure, one's battle-qi would increase dramatically.

It was possible for him to have comprehended a single level of cultivation.

There had been historical figures in their twenties who had reached the Saint-level, but all of them were warriors.

However, spiritual energy wasn't something that could be increased with just a few words.

"I heard that Master Lin Feng is not only a Magician, but also a powerful warrior?" Emperor Qiao An smiled and looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled indifferently: "Your Majesty, we can let the person next to you experiment for a bit."

That Level 9 Warrior's mouth twitched, and said, "Could it be that Master Lin Feng is truly a genius, not only in terms of magic, but also in terms of warrior rank?"

"Mr. Lance, you can try it. But be careful, Master Lin Feng belongs to the Dragonblood Warrior family." His Majesty Qiao An said with a smile.

This Mr. Lance took out his black broadsword.

Lin Feng just smiled faintly as he looked at Lancey. A Level 9 Warrior didn't even have the qualifications for him to show his weapon.

"Hmph." A hazy layer of dreamy starlight appeared on the surface of Mr. Lance's broadsword. "Mr. Lance is the disciple of the Stellar Sword Saint." Emperor Qiao An explained.

Stellar Sword Saint?

Lin Feng did not even care about the Universal Sword Saint, how could he care about his disciple?

"Pu — —" It was as if the broadsword was ripping apart space itself, it carried an endless amount of power as it directly slashed at Lin Feng.

"Bang!" The broadsword that had been knocked back hit Lancy, sending him flying back and crashing into the stone screen behind him. The screen burst open and Lance fell to the ground, spitting out blood.

Lan Xi supported himself on the ground and stood up. At the moment, he did not have a trace of arrogance in his eyes, but instead said with gratitude, "Thank you, Master Lin Feng, for showing mercy." The force of the backlash was already so powerful when it hit his body, if Lin Feng's palm directly hit his body, he would definitely die.

"It's just a spar." Lin Feng said casually.

"Master Lin Feng, you have already comprehended the level that can draw upon the might of heaven and earth. His teacher had said that in order to reach the Saint-level, one had to comprehend this level. I am too far away from Master Lin Feng. " Lance knew his own limitations.

He had experienced the feeling of being locked in space with his teacher.

That palm strike by Lin Feng just now contained only 'impose' and did not use the slightest hint of law. Otherwise, Lan Xi would not have just simply vomited blood.

Chapter 27!