Challenge Station.

The atmosphere is extremely solemn.

Not only Yao and others who received the news, including King Lu, Huang Lian and other strong men who had already advanced to the decisive battle, arrived one after another. Although the people later were puzzled by the "balanced" situation in front of them, they would not force themselves to stand out and wade through this muddy water.

After all, no saint is a fool.

Not to mention Yao, this man and demon lord is famous for his evil name, but he is a moody lord.

Time passes by minute by minute.

The people led by Yao stood firmly as Mount Tai, and their eyes fell on the challenge stage, which made the Holy Lord of the Demons quite impatient. Although he had a conversation with Lin Yandi, he kept paying attention to the changes in the surrounding situation and his face changed continuously.

"Hey, I said Yao, no one will come up anyway, so let's end it like that." The Holy Lord of the Demon said disdainfully, "I'm so busy and waste time."

"Senior, don't be impatient, there is still one and a half hours." Yao said without hesitation and smiled.

"命." The Holy Lord of the Demon spitted out disdainfully, and his expression and behavior were extremely insulting. The faces of the Holy Lords around him changed slightly, but they were not arrogant on weekdays, but no one dared to provoke this peerless evil demon. As the saying goes, the gun shot out the bird and showed off its strength.

Time passes slowly in this condensed atmosphere.

Soon, there was only one last hour left.

The Holy Lord of the Demon muttered a few words from time to time, and his eyes swept across the compass again. Not only the other saints were worried, but he was also a little uncomfortable. Yao's calmness seemed to have some tricks in his chest. His indifferent expression seemed to be sure of victory.

Very uncomfortable!

"Can't that old guy Tianji is making trouble behind his back again?" The Holy Lord of the Demon was spinning with his small eyes.

If he is most afraid of, it is the Holy Lord of Heaven.

Again and again, he was restrained again and again, and he had already become a silence against the Holy Lord of Heaven.

It was just the doubt in my heart that suddenly-

"Oh?" The Holy Lord of the Demon was slightly stunned. He felt a little surprised. He turned his head and looked into the distance. His eyes flashed. The moment he turned his head, Yao, Yan Wang and others were also moved, and they all turned their heads with curious expressions.

The breath is so familiar to you!

Only a ferocious look flashed across Lin Yan's face.

It's him!

…

"Swoosh!" Lin Feng galloped.

From afar, you can see the huge challenge platform and the huge and extreme aura above.

However, there was only one person!

"It's okay." "It's not bad." Lin Feng was both happy and helpless.

What Mrs. Xize Nangong said did not appear. There was no battle on the challenge stage at this moment, and I still had enough time and opportunity to compete for the final promotion opportunity. But unfortunately, I knew the huge and ultimate aura very well and was even more familiar with it. It was my second time meeting.

"Wow!" The eyes were slightly brighter, and Lin Fengxin was moved.

The same powerful and the same terrifying moment, once upon a time, I almost died under this terrifying aura, if it weren't for Shui Youmei's rescue.

Now, it appears in front of you again!

The difference is that I can’t feel scared now.

"Sure enough, my strength has increased a lot." Lin Feng thought to himself.

In fact, when I came to challenge Taiwan this time, my thoughts were very complicated. I didn’t want to meet the Holy Lord of the Demon, and I wanted to see the Holy Lord of the Demon again. But I don’t want to think too much at the moment. The Holy Lord of the Demon will never change according to my own ideas. The Holy Lord of the Demon is close!

"Saint King level primary level?" Lin Fengxin's eyes lit up slightly.

"No, it may be intermediate."

With his current strength, he cannot distinguish the power of the Saint King level with his breath. He can only "estimate".

Estimate based on the strength of the breath.

Among the ancient clans, the aura of the Holy Lord of the Human Demon should be equivalent to the initial level of the Saint King level. However, the strong men of the ancient clan at the same level are generally recognized as being one level higher than the strong man of the human, so in other words, the Holy Lord of the Human Demon is very likely to be at the intermediate level of the Saint King level. But no matter what, his true strength will not change.

"According to my mother's words, my current strength is at the peak of the holy level, but it is comparable to the initial level of the holy king level."

"The holy king level of the ancient clan."

Lin Feng looked calm, and slowly stopped and slept in the air.

If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have been very sure to come here and face the Holy Lord of the Demon. Perhaps they are equally strong, and the Holy Lord of the Demon is rich in experience, but he is young and strong. He has a trump card, and he also has a trump card in hand.

The winner is between five or five!

My heart felt calm and composed inexplicably, without any sense of acceleration.

I am not afraid of him.

…

"Lin Feng!" Lin Feng gritted his teeth, and the cold light suddenly shot out.

"Oh?" The murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Holy Lord of the Demon, and he looked at Lin Feng in the air, pinched his hands into claws and made a "crack" and "crack" sound. The blood was inexplicably boiling, and the fighting spirit was sparkling, but even the Holy Lord of the Demon himself was surprised.

"This kid..." The face of the demon Lord slowly looked solemn.

Among the people, only a faint smile appeared on Yao's face. Most of the others were surprised and curious. Although King Yan and King Lu recognized Lin Feng, they didn't care too much. After all, Lin Feng's arrival at the moment could not represent anything or change anything.

"Who is this young man?"

"Yes, why haven't I seen it before?"

"It's the first time I've seen you. You're a new rising saint."

...

Everyone was talking and curious.

But it is no wonder that most of them live in seclusion and practice for many years. After retreating for more than ten or twenty years, Lin Feng has not even arrived at thirty years. Many saints here have not even been born before their last retreat!

Moreover, Lin Feng's rise has been in the past two years. Most people only heard his name but never saw him.

It's normal not to know or understand.

…

"I'm here." Lin Feng fell in front of Emperor Yao, his eyes facing each other.

"I thought you were not here." Emperor Yao smiled indifferently.

"Since you agree, you will do it." Lin Feng nodded slowly, without any hesitation in his expression. Today, even if he is not sure enough to deal with the Holy Lord of the Demon, he will definitely do it after agreeing to Emperor Yao and the Holy Lord of Heaven.

After all, I owe more than one life to the Lord of Heavenly Secret!

Emperor Yao's eyes flickered. "You have improved a lot since the last time you parted."

The name of the eldest brother is not for nothing. Emperor Yao's strength is probably no one in the field except the human and demon lords.

He could feel Lin Feng's strength.

"Yes." Lin Feng nodded and smiled. He was not humble either. "This trip to the ancient southern region has gained a lot."

The light flashed in Emperor Yao's eyes and said lightly, "Are you sure?"

Lin Feng shook his head, but Yao was a little disappointed. However, Lin Feng turned around and glanced at the Holy Lord of the Demon, and looked at Yao with confidence, "But he was not sure." The calm expression said Shi Potian's words, not only Yao's eyes lit up. The Yan King and Ju King beside him changed their faces.

Especially the King of Ju, it was only the first time I saw Lin Feng.

"I'm so arrogant." Ju Wang snorted coldly, his voice with disdain.

King Yan hesitated for a moment, looked at Yao without saying anything, but at this time, King Lu came over with a smile on his face, but he was quite familiar with Lin Feng.

"Brother Lin. You are finally back." King Lu said with a smile.

"Yes, I'm really afraid I can't get there." Lin Feng looked at King Lu with a smile, without any gap.

Although I know the ambition of King Lu, it has nothing to do with him. It is normal for him to sit in the position of Emperor Yao. The most important thing is that he does not hit the smiling person. No matter whether King Lu is deliberately or sincere, he has indeed helped him a lot, and it is not harmful to have a relationship.

"Can't catch up?" King Lu was stunned.

"Yeah." Lin Feng smiled. "Hurry back to participate in the 'Title Championship'."

Peng! It's like a bolt from the blue, falling down in an instant.

Although the sound was not heavy, all the warriors present heard it clearly, and their faces changed drastically. Especially the King of Lu, who was close to him, widened his eyes. He rubbed his ears for fear of hearing it wrong. The atmosphere suddenly became extremely quiet, and suddenly—

"Boom!" ignited the atmosphere that everyone had been silent for a long time.

"I heard it right?"

"This little guy wants to challenge the Holy Lord of the Demon?"

"I just don't know if he is confused. He is a powerful man of the Holy King level!"

"The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and his courage is commendable."

...

Everyone was talking, surging like a wave.

But it was almost always wanton and ridiculed, and only said that Lin Feng was arrogant and bragging to the sky.
To be continued...