After passing through the teleportation array of the Yuanshen Temple branch of the Demon Sealing God Realm, Ling Feng and his party returned to Saofeng Camp in a short time.
As soon as he returned to Saofeng Camp, he was immediately surrounded by senior figures led by General Yi Yan.
General Yan Shen was very worried. He was originally worried about going directly to the Demon Sealing God Realm. Fortunately, when he was about to leave, Ling Feng and the others finally came back.
"Director-General!"
General Yan stepped forward and saluted Ling Feng, then glanced at General Wang with some complaints, frowned and said: "Old Wang, it's okay for the general manager to be young and frivolous. You old guy, why are you following me?" Let¡¯s fool around together!¡±
Wang Shenjiang shook his head and smiled bitterly. He had to be able to persuade Ling Feng.
"This matter has nothing to do with General Wang. He has already spoken out to dissuade me. However, after all, I came from the Demon Sealing God Clan, so I cannot just sit idly by and watch."
Ling Feng said.
"I can understand the mood of the Director-General, but next time you should inform your subordinates first."
General Yan Shen saw that Ling Feng and his party had returned unscathed. He calmed down and asked about the situation of his trip.
Wang Shen gave a concise narration, and when he heard that Fredra actually said that Ling Feng must be killed on the battlefield of all races, his heart was hanging again.
"this¡¡"
He naturally understands what Golden Frey means.
"I never expected that among the Frey clan of this generation, there would be another golden Frey.
"Director-General, otherwise this time"
General Yan looked at Ling Feng, but was interrupted by Ling Feng raising his hand.
"Okay, General Yan, I know what you want to say, but I will definitely participate in the Ten Thousand Races Sky Hunter."
Ling Feng smiled faintly, it was rare to have such an opportunity, and with an opponent like Golden Frey, Ling Feng naturally could not give up this opportunity.
For him, the more pressure he has, the more he can unleash his unlimited potential.
During this period of time, since Ling Feng became the commander-in-chief of Sao Feng, it has been too long since he felt that kind of life-threatening oppression.
The comfortable days have gone too long, and Ling actually misses the past.
He is a born fighting madman, and this is imprinted deep in his soul.
"Why!"
Yan Shenjiang sighed, knowing that he could not change Ling Feng's mind and could only give up.
Under the welcome of everyone, Ling Feng returned to the courtyard where the General Secretary lived.
This courtyard continues the simple and plain style of the boss, but relatively speaking, some defensive formations have been added.
It¡¯s not to defend against foreign enemies, but because Ling Feng¡¯s power went crazy when he was practicing. Ordinary defensive formations couldn¡¯t withstand his power.
After all, Boss Si is older and prefers to be quiet rather than active. He spends most of his time meditating, but Ling Feng is different.
Whether his swordsmanship or boxing skills, they are all developed through hard work and practice, one punch at a time.
Soon, everyone sat down and began to discuss the details of this Ten Thousand Races Sky Hunt.
"My lord, the chief strategist, in every session of the Ten Thousand Races Sky Hunters, we, Xiaofeng Camp, have five places. Now the battlefield of all races is about to begin, and the specific candidates need to be decided by the lord chief."
With that said, Wang Shenjiang took out a list and handed it to Ling Feng.
"Are there only five places?"
Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, opened the list, and read through it.
Five places does not seem to be a lot, but looking at all the races in the star field, although there are not as many as ten thousand races, there are still thousands. Each race has three or five places, which adds up to a lot of people.
"As for Zhongyuan Domain, there are also a lot of major gods in the Yuan Temple Alliance. Theoretically speaking, any god in the Yuan Temple Alliance can get a quota to enter the battlefield of all races.
Therefore, the number of people from all races in the Star Territory plus the participants of the Yuanshen Alliance who finally entered the battlefield of all races is probably more than 10,000.
"Well, isn't there Yagami's name on it?"
Ling Feng was slightly stunned and looked at General Yan.
"Ye Shen will also participate in the Heavenly Hunting of Ten Thousand Clans, but he will use the quota of the Haotian God Clan."
Ling Feng¡¯s eyelids twitched, since Ye Weiyang will also go, then
Ling Feng¡¯s heart was raised: Does it mean that Mu Qianxue will also participate?
He clenched his fists, looked at the list, and pondered for a moment.After a long while, he finally closed the list. Mu Guan looked at everyone and said slowly: "Entering the battlefield of all races, dangers and opportunities coexist. After all, this is the matter of the entire Sao Feng Camp, so I will not make decisions without authorization. As long as the cultivation level is Anyone who has reached the peak of the Saint level and is under a hundred years old is eligible to sign up. Which of you wants to accompany me?"
For a moment, everyone in the courtyard looked at me and me, but no one took the initiative to speak.
Entering the battlefield of all races, this opportunity is very precious, but the number of places is limited, there are only four left, and no one is embarrassed to ask for it.
Finally, General Wang Shen couldn't hold back anymore and gritted his teeth and said: "Master Chief, you are Chief Sao Feng. It's time to show some courage. Whoever you choose will be who you choose. I believe everyone will have no objections." of."
"yes!"
"That's right, everything is decided by the General Secretary!"
Ling Feng shook his head, smiled bitterly, walked around in a circle, and threw the ball back into his hand.
¡°Okay, then I¡¯ll choose.¡±
Ling Feng scanned the crowd and said slowly: "After all, they are Ten Thousand Clans Sky Hunters, and they are competitive, so choose based on your strength."
?According to strength, and the age must be less than 100 years old.
The most suitable candidates are naturally those among the Ten Blades.
"Duanmubai."
Ling Feng looked at Duanmu Bai, who was second among the Ten Blades. His strength had already been revealed when he besieged the Evil Lord Killing the Sky that day.
Ling Feng was deeply impressed. His Thousand Flower Burial Sword Formation was still fresh in his memory.
Duanmubai nodded, "Thank you, Director-General!"
"Also, Yin, you are also suitable."
Ling Feng looked at Yin, the third among the Ten Blades, and also the holder of the God King Blade. His strength was comparable to that of Duanmu Bai.
"Thank you, Director-General."
Yin said very little, and his eyes were squinted, making it difficult to see clearly, but he exuded a strong fighting spirit.
"As for the remaining places"
Ling Feng hesitated for a moment. In fact, the one who is most qualified to participate in the battlefield of all races must be selected from the Ten Blades, but Ling Feng also has some selfish motives of his own.
The veteran Ten Blades are indeed strong, but most of them have relatively limited room for improvement.
" Moreover, Ling Feng is the leader of the new generation of Ten Blades. To truly open a new era, a new generation of Ten Blades needs to be cultivated.
"The remaining two places"
Ling Feng¡¯s eyes fell on Lu Chong, ¡°Lu Chong, you are one of them.¡±
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