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The next day, Dong Wen Feng and the few disciples of Divine Thief Sect had a good look at the Floating City, they did not expect that the area of Floating City was not much worse than that of a normal small town.

The battle of the Cultivator's Association was indeed a grand occasion for the cultivation world. The elites of the various sects were here to interact.

There were also quite a few rogue cultivators who took advantage of this rare opportunity to sell some of their treasures.

Of course, if one did not know what was good for them, they would definitely be treated as a little fat sheep by those people. Zhang Mian was the best example.

Even a rogue cultivator would look down on an ordinary cultivation technique, but he was actually willing to spend 500,000 to buy it.

Furthermore, he had borrowed money from Dong Wen Feng to buy it. Most probably, all the sellers would like to meet people like Zhang Mian.

Today, all of the sects had arrived. The dragon group had set up a registration point for the competition in all four districts of Floating City, and all cultivators could register to participate in the competition through the registration point.

And the four districts have four rings, so you can compete at the same time. After all, there would be several thousand contestants this time. If there was only one arena, it was unknown how long it would take for the competition to end.

If one wanted to ask which area had the most people, then there would be no betting points in each arena.

The Cultivator's Association held a guessing event. It was the same as the World Cup guessing event. Each match would give a certain amount of betting on both sides' combined strength, and the other cultivators would buy it.

The competition was organized by Langya Gate and the dragon group, where the contestants could bet not only on their money but also on their treasures.

Because of the competition rules set up by the dragon group, all the disciples from the sects were divided into four locations.

This was because the final slots for each arena were fixed. If all the members of the sect gathered in one arena, it would easily lead to a civil war between the sects, and the losses would not be worth it.

If the disciples were dispersed, it was possible that there would be people that would advance to the semifinals in each arena, and the chances of them winning the finals would be much greater.

Dong Wen Feng's first opponent was a big bearded man with Earth-Rank Late Stage, he used a pair of large solid hammers, which should be at least 1000 kg.

"Kid, state your name. Grandpa Meng Yu doesn't fight nameless people!"

The bearded big sized man waved the hammer in his hand in a circle in mid air, making a provocative move towards Dong Wen Feng.

Dong Wen Feng did not care about him, he saw that the judge on the stage had already made his move, and instantly took care of the bearded man, and kicked him in the chest.

"Bang!"

The bearded man directly fell to the ground, his gigantic body gliding along the stage, directly sliding out, Dong Wen Feng's first round was won so easily.

Looking at the other arenas, they were all evenly matched, with the exception of the bearded man who he had fought previously, all the other cultivators participating in the competition were either at the Earth-Level Primary Stage or Earth Stage Mid Rank.

Initially, Dong Wen Feng had wanted to observe his opponent to see if his opponent was real or not.

In the afternoon, Zhang Mian pulled Dong Wen Feng to the west of the city, where the people from Divergent Portal were originally gathered.

"Senior brother, where did you run off to?" Senior brother, where did you run off to?

When Zhou Li from Divergent Portal saw Zhang Mian, he kept on telling him about his master, and completely ignored Dong Wen Feng who was at his side.

However, Xue Jing actually saw Dong Wen Feng. She did not greet Dong Wen Feng, but pursed her lips and smiled as she nodded, treating it as a form of greeting.

The lively Liu Mei skipped over to Dong Wen Feng's side, looking around, and said while sighing:

"I thought you were powerful, but I didn't expect you to still possess Earth-Rank Late Stage."

Only now did Dong Wen Feng realize that Liu Mei and Xue Jun were actually at the same level of Earth-Rank Late Stage. He thought that Zhang Mian would be able to break through and was surprised, he did not expect that these two people would be even more powerful.

After all, when he first saw Xue Jing and Xiao Che, they were only at the level of their Earth-Level Primary Stage.

It seemed like their Divergent Portal had some ability. He was a little curious about this master he had never seen before, and did not know how he could raise the cultivation of all the disciples.

"Lil 'Mei, don't be rude."

Zhang Mian berated Liu Mei, and laughed awkwardly at Dong Wen Feng.

Amongst everyone present, only Zhang Mian had a vague impression of Dong Wen Feng's cultivation, in any case, when Dong Wen Feng had saved him from Ming Yue Yang's hands, he had felt Dong Wen Feng's might.

Liu Mei unhappily curled his lips, and returned to Xue Jing's side. Her thought process was extremely simple, raising her cultivation level in front of Dong Wen Feng, simply because she wanted to get Dong Wen Feng's praise.

"What are all of you gathered here for!?"

An old man's voice came from behind him. Hearing this voice, Zhang Mian was so scared that his legs turned soft, and he almost kneeled down.

"Master, you're back!"

Liu Mei ran over to the old man's side happily and hugged the old man's arm, acting like a spoiled child.

Dong Wen Feng was curious to know that Zhang Mian's master was only at Early Heaven Level.

Sect Leader with this kind of cultivation would usually be one of those unranked sects. He thought that the Divergent Portal was some kind of second-rate sect, so it seemed like he was overthinking it.

The old man noticed Zhang Mian hiding behind Dong Wen Feng, his eyes became sharp, and shouted angrily:

"Evil child, why are you hiding when you're back?"

Hearing the old man's rebuke, Zhang Mian walked out unwillingly from behind Dong Wen Feng.

It turned out that Zhang Mian was actually the son of the Sect Master, no wonder he felt a kind of pampering from's body.

"Father, let me explain, this is the Young Hero Dong Wen Feng that I told you about before. This time, he also took me in, if not I would be staying in the wilderness."

Zhang Mian was extremely fearful of his own father, when he saw that his father was angry, he immediately pushed Dong Wen Feng out to block the firepower.

Seeing that there was an outsider here, Sect Leader Zhang was embarrassed to be angry at Zhang Mian, and revealed a kind smile.

"Young Hero Dong, my son has troubled you these past few days. This is my son's compensation for you."

Sect Leader Zhang walked forward and gave Dong Wen Feng a bank card, he estimated that the money was in it, but Dong Wen Feng did not even look at it and directly pushed it back.

"Uncle, Zhang Mian is my friend, it is only right for us to help each other, it is not troublesome at all."

Dong Wen Feng always kept to the principle of having many friends and friends, if he could spend more money to make friends, then he would not be stingy.

After hearing Dong Wen Feng say that, Zhang Mian was extremely happy as he replied from the side:

"Father, Brother Dong is right. We are friends, so we don't care about this money."

Hearing Zhang Mian's answer, Dong Wen Feng could not help but laugh out loud.