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Chapter 1767 Make way!

Lin Feng smiled bitterly, his eyes deep, as if he was trapped in memories.

"Because, I am the player from the last genius battle!"

When Ye Xinghe heard this, he became interested and asked with a smile: "Then I think the results of the previous class will definitely be remarkable!"

He has long seen Lin Feng's qualifications and can be said to be a rare genius in the human race.

However, as soon as he finished asking, the expressions of the people present suddenly became strange.

The scholar coughed lightly and spoke awkwardly: "You... don't you know?"

"What do you know?"

Ye Xinghe was a little confused.

"Our Seventh Soul Hall has ranked sixth in almost all previous sessions..." "What?"

Ye Xinghe couldn't help but stand up.

From this configuration, the people who fought in the Seventh Soul Hall were all high-level people in the Youxu Realm.

Even if you don’t have an abnormality like yourself, you won’t have such a bad grade, right?

"You mean, we're the second to last every time?"

"Not the second to last, it's the last!"

Lin Feng added with a wry smile.

"The First Soul Hall does not participate in the Tianjiao War, only the other six sub-districts will participate."

If someone else said such absurd words, Ye Xinghe would definitely doubt them.

But it was Lin Feng who said this, which forced Ye Xinghe to believe it.

"The other branch halls are really that strong?"

Lin Feng nodded, and his eyes at Ye Xinghe had a deep meaning.

"The Seven Soul Halls bring together the elites of the demon clan, and they can be said to be crouching tigers, hidden dragons."

"And due to some special reasons, the resources of the Seventh Soul Hall have never been as good as those of other sub-districts, so..." Although he had not finished speaking, Ye Xinghe had already understood what he meant.

The scholars and the others' mood also became a little depressed because of this topic.

"As far as I know, if it weren't for Lin Feng's Heavenly Soul Envoy, my seventh soul hall would have been even more difficult."

Lin Feng smiled bitterly: "But with my own strength, I can't change the ending."

The giant bird quickly cut through the sky, and the few people sitting on it were no longer interested in talking for a while.

Ye Xinghe was in a very complicated mood at this moment.

No wonder Fu Jiang used this to test him! This is more than just a difficulty! It is simply a hell-level ordeal! Seeing that several people seemed to have lost their fighting spirit, Lin Feng quickly forced a smile on his face.

"You don't have to be upset when you wait. This is still very strong."

Indeed! In addition to the monster Ye Xinghe, the scholar has also reached the eighth level of Youxu.

With these two people taking the lead, the Seventh Soul Hall has a great chance to get rid of the bottom.

After figuring this out, the other people's expressions also relaxed a lot.

Only Ye Xinghe was still sitting there silently.

His goal is not to get rid of the bottom! He wants to reach the top! Only in this way can he fulfill the agreement with Fujiang! "I will go into seclusion these days, don't disturb me."

After saying this, Ye Xinghe directly entered a state of sitting.

When Ye Xinghe was racing against time, the other people looked at each other.

"No wonder he is better than me..." "You can't accept it!"

The birds they rode on were very fast, and I don’t know how far they had leaped in two days.

Early in the morning of the third day, Ye Xinghe, who was in seclusion, was suddenly awakened.

When he opened his eyes, Lin Feng was standing in front of him.

"We're here!"

Ye Xinghe stood up and looked in the direction he pointed, unable to help but take a breath.

"Is this the place of forgetting?"

Black earth, black trees, black mountains and rivers.

Everything was black in sight! Yue Bo couldn't help frowning and said, "Is this cursed here?

Why are they all the same color?”

Ye Xinghe smelled the breath in the air and suddenly looked serious.

"This is not black, it is red!"

Lin Feng nodded and affirmed Ye Xinghe's words.

"In the war, there was a sea of ​​blood here.

The black you came to is actually the color of blood coagulation!”

As soon as this said, the other people couldn't help but be shocked! This is a vast area! It was completely covered with blood! "How many people died in the battle back then?"

The war between gods and demons has been over the years, and few of the younger generation know the details.

But today's scene hit their hearts hard.

The birds flew across the sky and soon arrived at a huge light gate.

Outside the Light Gate, there are two rows of warriors wearing demon armor.

Lin Feng controlled the giant bird to land and explained to Ye Xinghe and others.

"The Forgotten Land was set up by the Temple Powerful Man, and only here can enter and exit."

"No one is allowed to enter or exit the entire forgotten place except during the Battle of the genius."

After saying that, he took out a token from his arms and raised it high.

"The genius of the Seventh Soul Palace, come to join the war!"

A purple light emitted from the token, shooting towards an area on the light gate.

After absorbing the purple light, the light door slowly opened to both sides, revealing a gap.

The warriors standing on both sides also bent down slightly to pay homage to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took back the token and smiled at Ye Xinghe and others.

"The prohibition has been opened, let's go!"

He gently patted the giant bird under him, and the giant bird raised its wings and was about to fly into the sky.

At this moment, a gray light suddenly shot from behind them! "The wastes from the Seventh Soul Palace, give way!"

The gray light lingered strangely on the birds.

In just a few breaths, this giant bird in the void realm lost its vitality! The sudden change made everyone in the Seventh Soul Hall look gloomy.

Obviously, this is here to find fault! With the sound of breaking wind, a huge thousand-legged beast flew from afar.

Several figures stood above, looking at Ye Xinghe and the others with a mocking look on their faces.

"Xiao Ming!"

Lin Feng's eyes were slightly cunted, and the momentum on his body couldn't help but burst out suddenly.

Seeing this, Ye Xinghe felt a little moved and couldn't help but be surprised.

He knew Lin Feng's character and always looked like he was floating outside the world.

At some moments, he and Fujiang are very similar.

Such a person would be so disobedient?

The leader on the Thousand-legged Beast opposite, when he saw Lin Feng's posture, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"how?

The waste from back then is now angry?"

The ridicule in the words made everyone in the Seventh Soul Hall look embarrassed.

But after feeling the oppression on the other party, no one dared to stand up and refute.

The realm of destiny! Moreover, surpassing Lin Feng! The scholar came to Lin Feng and asked in a low voice: "Sir, is this your opponent back then?"

Lin Feng nodded slightly: "These people are bastards from the Second Soul Palace! If it weren't for them, we wouldn't have been defeated!"

This sentence is very informative, but Lin Feng did not continue to say it.

Obviously, this is a long story.

"What should we do now?"

Han Zhe asked.

Lin Feng clenched his fists tightly with his arrogant people opposite him.

After a long time, he let go of his hand.

"We give way..." "What?"
Chapter completed!
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