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Following that, Ling Feng saw Lin Aotian standing behind Lin Tianhao, but he was currently shocked to the core. It was as if he did not expect that in just five years of not seeing him, Ling Feng had actually become the Master of the Spirit Martial Continent's most mysterious sect.

Continuing to look, suddenly, Ling Feng felt his body shake, as though his own soul had been struck. This dream-like figure, the figure that he had longed for day and night, had finally appeared in front of him. Of course, she was none other than one of the two people that Ling Feng cared about the most, Lu Qingya.

Lu Qingya had also noticed the current Ling Feng, his clear eyes revealed traces of astonishment, but mostly he felt gratified, as due to the atmosphere, she found it difficult to speak. It was as though Ling Feng was the only one left in this world.

"Lu Qingya..." Muttering to herself, Ling Feng started to mutter to herself in a low voice, as though she was in a trance.

By the side, Tang Wuhen and the rest realised that Ling Feng was the same, but they did not say anything, and quietly watched. After five years of training, Ling Feng clearly knew in his heart that since he had already grown up, the responsibilities he had on his shoulders had become heavier and heavier. He had to take everything one step at a time; for Lu Qingya, to be able to see her again right now, no matter how big of a price he had to pay, he would definitely not let her suffer any more. This was Ling Feng's bottom line.

Lu Qingya was also emotionally moved as she stared at Ling Feng, her clear eyes almost letting out tears, but the next scene made Ling Feng's heart break. Lin Aotian, who was standing beside Lu Qingya, seemed to know of the relationship between Ling Feng and his, and actually held onto Lu Qingya's waist, looking happy, as though she was provoking Ling Feng.

"Crack …"

When he truly understood what was happening, all of the bones in Ling Feng's body cracked with a crackling sound. At the same time, a powerful aura burst out from Ling Feng's body, causing him to be extremely astonished.

When Tang Wuhen noticed that Lin Aotian was on the other side trying to be intimate with him, he understood something. After that, he lightly patted Ling Feng's shoulder and said with a calm face:

"Young Lord, pay attention to the general situation!"

"I understand, don't worry about me!" Ling Feng replied after taking in a deep breath.

At this moment, when Master Yu Chengfeng saw that everyone had calmed down, he once again spoke out loud.

According to the previous rules, every hundred years, all the great sects in Spirit Martial Continent will elect a Chief for the competition. The last Chief will be me, and this time, I will step down from the competition with even more outstanding people as the participants of the competition. Like the previous rules, the people participating must be the members of the great sects of Spirit Martial Continent, and each sect can only send three disciples, and only after defeating everyone will we be able to become the Chief. Furthermore, in order to encourage the younger generation to compete, we can limit the age of the participants to less than a hundred years.

"Young Lord, our Heaven and Earth Sect will let you participate in the competition this time. How about it?" By the side, just as Yu Chengfeng's voice fell, Tang Wuhen, who already knew the rules, stared at Ling Feng excitedly, as if he was afraid that he would refuse.

Nodding indifferently, Ling Feng said with an indifferent attitude:

"Tang Wuhen, I will leave the rest of the matters in your hands to you. I want to roam around the Zhentian Mountain for a while."

"Un, Young Lord don't worry, I will definitely be able to take care of it!" Tang Wuhen was extremely excited, when he heard Ling Feng's agreement.

With that, Ling Feng stood up, he wanted to leave, but just as he was about to leave, Tang Wuhen looked at him with difficulty:

"Young Lord, you …" Very clearly, Tang Wuhen was afraid that when the crucial moment came, Ling Feng would suddenly disappear, and that was what he was worried about.

"Rest assured First Elder. I will be here on time tomorrow!" After saying that, Ling Feng immediately left the place, of course, he was heading to find Lu Qingya, since the conference could be considered to be over, and even Lin Tianhao had gathered at Yu Chengfeng's place.

Although Lu Qingya had forcefully pulled Lu Qingya into her embrace, she had been staring at Ling Feng the entire time. When she saw Ling Feng walking towards her, Lu Qingya's body couldn't help but shiver, though she couldn't tell if it was due to excitement or excitement.

However, Lin Aotian's eyes revealed a fierce look, giving off a feeling, as though he was about to eat someone, and was extremely vicious, but Ling Feng completely ignored his existence, as though he did not even put him in his eyes.

"Ling Feng, what are you doing here?" Right now, when Ling Feng was five meters away from him, Lin Aotian said excitedly, as the aura around his body continuously fluctuated.

"If you don't want to follow in Lin Tianqi's footsteps, Lin Aotian, you better let go of your hand!" After saying that, Ling Feng released the aura from his body, and in an instant, the netherworld Soul Devouring Tablet's heart-shaking, dense power approached Lin Aotian, causing his face to become extremely pale, as if he had smelled death's breath.