Chapter 915 - 706: Action
Really?
Lin Feng actually agreed, which surprised all the Celestial Kings, adding a hint of curiosity in their eyes.
This situation is quite interesting.
It’s clear that there are hidden secrets between Lin Feng and Dream Celestial King.
And the Apostle qualified to partner with Lin Feng seems also not simple.
Apart from Beast Celestial King, the other Celestial Kings didn’t pay much attention to this matter.
Beast Celestial King’s face turned somewhat gloomy at this moment, his gaze swept past Dream Celestial King, flickering with coldness.
Among the Twelve Celestial Kings, he had a good relationship with Dream Celestial King, often teaming up during missions, but he never expected the latter to get involved with Lin Feng.
Weren’t they feuding?
If Lin Feng gets support from Dream Celestial King, it will be harder for Lin Feng to target him later.
Noticing Beast Celestial King’s gaze, Dream Celestial King glanced sideways with a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.
Beast Celestial King slightly frowned, not understanding what that smile meant.
"If there’s nothing else, let’s disperse. The information will be sent to your phones later," said Fate Celestial King, as his figure scattered and vanished first.
By now, the aroma in the air had faded, Demon Beasts were no longer drawn, feeding had ended, and one by one, phantoms dissolved as Lin Feng’s consciousness returned to Hua’s Hall.
The first thing Lin Feng did was check his body.
Closing his eyes slightly, he could clearly feel the changes in his physique, with muscles twisting like steel wires, becoming more solid.
One feeding was equivalent to three months of body training.
And the strengthened body could directly delay the assimilation by the Nightmare, which brought a slight smile to Lin Feng’s face.
Regarding such treatment of the Celestial Kings, Lin Feng was quite satisfied.
As Lin Feng was feeling the changes in his body, his phone vibrated slightly.
Taking a look at the phone, a long list of names and information appeared in the group message involving thirteen people.
The list included names, places of residence, analyses of strength and battle records, quite detailed.
Twenty-six names in total.
There were seven confirmed Ten-star Keyholders, all of them Emperors.
According to the information, these seven were among the top in the list, with high notoriety on Divine Martial Continent.
Among the twenty-six, five were Kings, and three of them were suspected Keyholders.
Of course, the strength of Kings is not as formidable as Emperors, but it doesn’t mean that hunting them is easier.
Kings can operate within Nine-star Space Gates, although their strength is somewhat suppressed.
However, within Ten-star level Space Gates, Kings can exert full battle potential, while Emperors face suppression.
That Kings could obtain Ten Star Keys is proof enough they are invincible in the same tier.
In Ten-star level Space Gates, with Emperors being suppressed, the balance of power might favor Kings.
So, the hunting difficulty among these twenty-six doesn’t vary much, just depends on which prey suits the Hunter better.
As Lin Feng was checking the information, within just two minutes, one Celestial King had already confirmed their target.
Once a prey is selected, other Celestial Kings cannot choose it.
To a certain extent, the earlier the choice, the weaker the prey, the higher the success rate of hunting.
Thirteen Celestial Kings, with two forming a team, totaling seven teams.
Ten minutes passed; six teams confirmed their prey, leaving Lin Feng undecided.
Just as Lin Feng was still reviewing the information, Wang Mian’s figure appeared before his eyes.
No one came to report, because people at Hua’s Hall cannot detect Wang Mian’s presence.
"Have you made your choice?" Wang Mian asked straightforwardly.
Lin Feng was well aware of Wang Mian’s intention of approaching him; he was keen to solve this problem once and for all, naturally not refusing Wang Mian’s approach.
"I’ve chosen, Lou Yuan."
Lin Feng replied after withdrawing his gaze.
Soon, he confirmed the selection on his phone.
"Why did you choose him?"
Wang Mian asked, frowning.
This information was also sent to him by Dream Celestial King.
Among the twenty-six choices, Lou Yuan was an Extraordinary existence, having lived for over three hundred years, his battle records were impressive, and his combat ability ranked in the top three, making him a strong yet extremely elusive character.
The difficulty in hunting him far exceeds other choices, one slight mistake could lead to a counterattack and possibly getting killed instead.
Wang Mian admitted his strength was inferior to Lou Yuan, even with Lin Feng it wasn’t very assuring.
"It’s confirmed that Lou Yuan possesses a Ten Star Key, and I want to settle it in one go,"
Lin Feng explained.
The objective isn’t hunting but the Key.
Success in hunting without acquiring the Key is meaningless, requiring continued hunting until a Ten Star Key is obtained.
Lin Feng’s reasons seemed logical but didn’t satisfy Wang Mian; out of the seven confirmed Ten Star Keyholders, three hadn’t been chosen yet.
Three choices, there’s no need to pick the strongest one.
Though puzzled, Wang Mian didn’t argue directly.
Because he knew his opinion didn’t matter, which was why Lin Feng didn’t consult him.
At this moment, he was seeking Lin Feng’s help, voluntarily joining Lin Feng’s team.
He had no control, only passive acceptance.
Despite doubts and dissatisfaction, he defaulted to Lin Feng’s choice.
As for Lin Feng, his reason for choosing Lou Yuan was simple.
Because Lou Yuan’s Lifebound Demon Spirit was rare, and Lin Feng really liked its innate Soul Skill.
With all choices confirmed, the group was notified they could act immediately, though the actual conduct needed further discussion to coordinate actions.
Lin Feng sent a message to Hong Yi informing her to be careful over the next few days, then he and Wang Mian disguised themselves in hooded black robes.
Lin Feng flapped the Spiritual Power Wings, soaring into the sky, with Wang Mian treading the air following closely, they quickly left the Suspended City.
"Where do we enter?" Wang Mian asked.
"Hua Country," Lin Feng replied.
Wang Mian, being an Emperor, could only enter Ten-star level Space Gates.
Ten-star level Space Gates are also renowned as "disasters."
Hua Country originally had seven "disaster" level Space Gates, now only six remained as Lin Feng had already closed one in Shangjing’s Land of Chaos.
Currently, worldwide, there are a total of thirty-six "disaster" level Space Gates, with thirty-four situated within Base Cities, while those outside have been forcibly closed by artillery strikes.
Each "disaster" level Space Gate is heavily guarded, with Emperors stationed, virtually impossible to infiltrate.
For confidentiality, the seven Celestial King teams will enter Divine Martial Continent through different Space Gates.
Being from Hua Country, it’s convenient for Lin Feng to enter through Hua Country’s Space Gates.
A day later.
Lin Feng and Wang Mian arrived at Guanglin.
Looking up, Lin Feng gazed at the familiar "Red Lanterns," feeling momentarily nostalgic.
Both of them had shielded their energy fluctuations; without any battles occurring, the "Red Lanterns" didn’t detect anything unusual and naturally didn’t alarm.
"Looks like we’ve arrived at your turf,"
Wang Mian said emotionally and somewhat teasingly.
He looked around; amidst various skyscrapers’ light curtains and storefront posters, Lin Feng’s face was everywhere.
"I am Lin Feng, you are Yu Qiao."
"I’m not squint-eyed, I’m Half-beastman Yun Kai."
"Then I’m Thorny Demon Dragon Ye Qiu."
"I am Frenzied Giant Beast Ye Xing, look at my fist the size of a crockpot."
"I’m Double Blade Yun Tianqi, slash!"
From the alley, came children’s playful shouts and footsteps chasing each other.
The Avengers Alliance was undoubtedly adored in this city.
Among them, Lin Feng was the most popular.
His popularity reached a level that left Wang Mian surprised and astonished.
Even historically, Top Ten Glory All-Star players never received such adoration, not even a tenth of Lin Feng’s popularity.