Peerless Martial God

Lin Feng was still in Yang Xiao’s palace releasing Qi. Yang Xiao was still there, his Qi and force pulsing out. He wanted to fight against Lin Feng. People stood around and watched without saying anything.

However, the eerie silence was finally broken. Lei Dong Tian arrived. When he saw what was going on, he was startled. He looked at Lin Feng meaningfully.

Lei Dong Tian had accepted being a referee for Wang Jie and Lin Feng’s battle, and to ensure his safety and then send him to the four influential groups. However, because the Pellet Kings Clan had accepted to pay a terrifying price, he had to go back on his word. He felt extremely guilty, but what could he do? Not much! It wasn’t something his clan would refuse!

He kept Wang Jie’s soul, that was a big mistake…

Lei Dong Tian looked at Lin Feng, Lin Feng could only blame himself. He had kept Wang Jie’s soul. Had he thought the Pellet Kings Clan would not know about it?

“Brother Lin, Brother Yang, what are you guys doing here?” said Lei Dong Tian, jumping between the two of them.

“Brother Lei, I don’t want to offend the Deva-Mara Thunder Clan, but this guy keeps provoking me all the time,” said Yang Xiao coldly. At that moment, he wasn’t polite anymore. He even sounded cold. His Qi continued defying Lin Feng.

Lei Dong Tian looked over at Lin Feng, Lin Feng didn’t know what he was facing. But he didn’t show Lin Feng something was wrong, he just said, “Lin Feng, this is the Deva-Mara Thunder Clan, please forget about your tensions with other people. Besides, I promised I’d take you to one of the four influential clans, which one do you want to go to? I’ll take you there tomorrow.”

Lin Feng looked back at Lei Dong Tian and smiled.”Don’t worry, I respect the rules here. I just wanted to chat about cultivation with Brother Yang. But Yang Xiao didn’t give me a warm welcome.”

Lei Dong Tian nodded and said, “Alright, I’m relieved. The four influential clans can choose people who will participate in the Meeting of the Continent of the Nine Clouds. The first influential group is the Holy Cultivation Tower in the Eastern Town. They have existed for a very long time, many Saints have emerged from there. They have the longest history in the Eastern Town.

“The second influential group is Golden Mountain, they are also very old. They have many powers, Great Scholastic Masters, and are extremely strong. Even in Godly Clouds City, many extremely powerful weapons are created there, including some Saints’ Weapons. They are terrifyingly strong. The current leader of Golden Mountain is a Great Weapon Master,” Lei Dong Tian explained slowly.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, his heart pounding. Becoming a Great Deployment Master was already incredible, they were famous. But making weapons at such a level was even more complex. People who were Great Weapon Masters had to first be Great Deployment Masters. Golden Mountain had such a cultivator, they had to be extremely strong. They were probably among the strongest in Eastern Town.

“The third influential group is Demon Sect, they are terrifyingly strong demon cultivators. It’s a holy place for demon cultivators. The competition is fierce there. They have raised many terrifying demon cultivators.

“The fourth group is Ghosts and Spirits Temple, people there practice a strange kind of cultivation, and are dangerously strong. They control soul strength, and can control and kill people’s souls. Their powers are terrifying.”

After Lei Dong Tian told Lin Feng about the four different groups, he smiled, “Lin Feng, those are the four influential groups of the Eastern Town, they can select cultivators who will participate in the Meeting of the Continent of the Nine Clouds. Now that you know what kind of groups they are, which one would you like to go to? I can take you there tomorrow.”

Lin Feng’s eyes twinkled. He remained silent for a few seconds, staring at Lei Dong Tian’s eyes, and said, “No matter what, they’re just interesting because they will select the fighters. I don’t really care; I’ll choose Golden Mountain.”

“Alright, have a good rest, and tomorrow I will send someone who will bring you there and protect you on the way,” said Lei Dong Tian formally. He glanced around and left. He didn’t get involved in Lin Feng and Yang Xiao’s affairs. After all, Lin Feng had said he wouldn’t attack and kill Yang Xiao.

“They can’t fight. Boring!” some people laughed before leaving. Lin Feng didn’t leave, however. He was still standing there and looking at Yang Xiao calmly.

“You’re not leaving?” Yang Xiao stared at him with murder in his eyes.

Lin Feng didn’t look at him, and didn’t reply, either. He was just standing there; the atmosphere was really oppressive to Yang Xiao.

He said coldly, “Since you like it here, stay here, we’ll see if you dare attack me.” Yang Xiao sat down in the remains of the broken wall and closed his eyes again, ignoring Lin Feng.

The whole night, Yang Xiao neither practiced cultivation nor had a rest. Lin Feng’s Qi didn’t disperse the whole night. Even if he knew Lin Feng wasn’t going to attack, could he possible relax his vigilance? What if Lin Feng went crazy?

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It was morning before Lin Feng left and went back to his own palace. Yang Xiao drew a deep breath. Lei Dong Tian was going to send that crazy bastard guy to one of the four groups, finally! He wouldn’t need to worry anymore…

Lin Feng’s quarters were extremely large. By the time Lei Dong Tian came, Lin Feng was already ready and at the door. Lin Feng smiled and said, “Brother Lei, you’re early.”

“I’ll be relieved when you’re safe,” Lei Dong Tian smiled. ”Lin Feng, let’s go. Some people are waiting already.”

“Alright, let’s go,” Lin Feng followed Lei Dong Tian, and they left.

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As expected, outside, there were strong cultivators of the Deva-Mara Thunder Clan waiting outside. They looked extremely strong; there were great emperors, even some Celestial Emperors.

“Let’s go!” ordered Lei Dong Tian. Instantly, the crowd headed to the exit of the clan.

At the same time, some people were waiting up in the clouds. One of them opened his eyes suddenly and said, “They’re already out of the Deva-Mara Thunder Clan, get ready!”

“Alright!” everybody nodded, ready to attack.

“Lin Feng…!” Wang Shi was in the crowd too, and staring at Lin Feng coldly. He was still furious, still responsible for Lin Feng and Wang Jie’s battle, and had made his clan lose face. He couldn’t regain face anymore.

The leader of the group, an old man, released his godly awareness and inspected the area. They were a fair distance from the Deva-Mara Thunder Clan already. They had agreed not to attack within the Deva-Mara Thunder Clan and had to move quickly. Their force was extremely powerful!

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Down below, Lin Feng and the others were getting closer and closer. At that moment, Lin Feng spoke up, “Wait.”

“Brother Lin, what’s wrong?” asked Lei Dong Tian.

“Brother Lei, are we going to Golden Mountain?” inquired Lin Feng.

“Yes, according to your request, Brother Lin Feng.”

“I changed my mind. Let’s go the Demon Sect instead,” said Lin Feng. Lei Dong Tian was dumbfounded.

“Lin Feng, why? ”

“I’m also a demon cultivator, I suddenly realized Demon Sect would be better for me,” said Lin Feng.

Lei Dong Tian remained silent for a few seconds before nodding, “Alright, let’s go to Demon Sect instead.”

They turned around. The members of the Deva-Mara Thunder Clan didn’t say anything, they were staying around Lin Feng to protect him.

They flew away for a short time.

“Stop!” shouted a strong cultivator of the Deva-Mara Thunder Clan. “Whose godly awareness?”

A mighty energy filled the air and blotted out the sky. A silhouette descended from above, an army behind him.

“Pellet Kings Clan.” The silhouettes of the Deva-Mara Thunder Clan’s cultivators flickered. However, at that moment, the members of the Pellet Kings Clan also moved. In the blink of an eye, they surrounded everyone. They had the advantage in terms of both number of people and their strength.

“Pellet Kings Clan, what’s that supposed to mean?” asked a member of the Deva-Mara Thunder Clan coldly.

“Nothing. We just want one of your people!” said the strong cultivator of the Pellet Kings Clan, coldly staring at Lin Feng. However, Lin Feng looked unruffled. He didn’t look confused or scared at all!