Watching the high-level war spirits completely vanish into nothing, Lin Feng walked deeper into the area. Even though these high-level war spirits were formed from forbidden constructs, the fact that Lin Feng had destroyed all of them meant that regathering such spirits would require time. Therefore, Lin Feng decided to continue walking deeper. He headed for the first valley. Crossing this forest would lead him to the first valley, where Lin Feng guessed that War King level war spirits might appear. Soon, Lin Feng reached the edge of the first valley. A roaring sound transmitted through the air. In the next instant, a dazzling light surged forth. Lin Feng looked over and saw a golden war spirit with wings on its back, clad in war armor, charging swiftly toward him. "Twin-winged War King!" Lin Feng narrowed his eyes. War spirits at the War King level were divided into three stages: elementary, intermediate, and high. An elementary War King had twin wings. An intermediate War King had f

Here is a cultivation place for Inner Sect Disciples, upon which a Gravity Array has been imposed. This place, without a doubt, is an excellent location for tempering the physical body. Lin Feng and Tian Zhongdao came to the Gravity Room to cultivate. There were many disciples in the Gravity Room, all of whom had come to temper their bodies. This Gravity Room, is divided into various levels, with the lowest being a Three Times Gravity Room, followed by the Five Times Gravity Room, Ten Times Gravity Room, Twenty Times Gravity Room, Fifty Times Gravity Room, with the highest reaching a Two Thousand Times Gravity Room. Starting from the base of the mountain, the higher one goes, the stronger the gravity in the Gravity Room becomes. Lin Feng and Tian Zhongdao began at the very bottom Three Times Gravity Room because they wanted to first adapt to the environment of the Gravity Room. Upon entering the Three Times Gravity Room, they found that there were also quite a number of Inner Sect Dis

Despite his burning desire to flay Lin Feng alive, at this moment, Zhou Ping had no choice but to swallow the bile of hatred in his heart, put aside his resentment, and make escaping from Lin Feng’s hands his immediate concern. Rather than continuing to confront this man, he would wait until he was free to seek an opportunity for revenge. A wise man does not suffer in silence; this was Zhou Ping’s principle in handling matters. "I submit," Zhou Ping ground out through clenched teeth, and then said. "That’s good. I was just afraid you wouldn’t," Lin Feng replied with a light smile. Many people watching the scene unfold felt mixed emotions. First, the strength Lin Feng, the new disciple, demonstrated caught everyone off guard; second, Lin Feng’s dominance was shocking to all; and third, many lamented that even within the Sect, it was the strong who commanded respect. What of the old-guard Inner Sect Disciples? If their strength doesn’t measure up, they are still no match for these new d

"Hmph, I thought it was someone important — it’s just you." At that moment, Xiao Ziyang stepped forward, his gaze cold as he glanced briefly at Tian Zhongdao, clearly remembering him. Just a few days before, they had crossed paths when this fellow had wanted his Blood Stone Jade back and even proposed to exchange it for some other items. Xiao Ziyang had mocked him relentlessly, but Tian Zhongdao had not retaliated, which led Xiao Ziyang to conclude that Tian Zhongdao was a spineless coward. Now, seeing Tian Zhongdao again, Xiao Ziyang naturally didn’t hold back his derision. Tian Zhongdao’s expression turned dark, his fists clenched tightly, obviously suppressing his rage. If not for the power backing Xiao Ziyang, Tian Zhongdao would have lashed out already. "Look, isn’t that Chu Nan and Zhou Ping from the conflict a few days ago, along with those two new disciples?" "Yes, that’s them. Chu Nan and Zhou Ping suffered a big loss back then; it seems they have now brought out Xiao Ziyang.

"Such an amazing Martial Soul," Lin Feng exclaimed in surprise. He had long known that Tian Zhongdao’s Martial Soul was no ordinary thing; it was not simply a Knife Martial Soul, but its appearance was somewhat similar to a kitchen knife. Now that Tian Zhongdao had displayed this kind of Martial Soul, it indeed revealed a combat power so formidable that it left people shocked and moved. "Ah, you dare to hit me? I’m telling you, my grandfather is an elder of Mist City Peak. You’re going to suffer for offending me. Release me now, then kowtow and apologize, and I might forgive you. Otherwise, you’re dead," Xiao Ziyang cursed venomously, loudly threatening Tian Zhongdao. "Just, just for hitting you..." Tian Zhongdao said coldly, as he continued to slap him, one after another. Smack, smack, smack, smack! The loud sound of slaps echoed, and soon Xiao Ziyang’s face was swollen. "Mercy, please, I was wrong. It’s all my fault today, I apologize to you, please spare me." After being slapped do