"If you encounter any powerful stars in the future, you must devour them and use them for me!"

Lin Feng's face was happy and excited.

Demon Dragon Xingchen has such an ability to defy the sky, why can't his strength skyrocket.

After the demon dragon Xingchen was promoted to Xuanpin, Xingchen's ability simply changed dramatically.

Lin Feng couldn't help but look forward to it a little, if one day, his star could be promoted to the level of candidate and general, what kind of changes could happen?

After a long time, Lin Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart and began to devour the meteorite.

However, what disappointed Lin Feng was that after the five hundred second-level ninefold meteorites devoured him, the demon dragon star did not react at all.

Lin Feng sighed secretly, after the Demon Dragon Xingchen was promoted to Xuanpin, he didn't know how many meteorites were needed to prompt the level again?

However, Lin Feng is not in a hurry, the one-star demon dragon star of Xuanpin is enough for him at present.

At the moment, the entire kamikaze camp, so among the disciples, except for him, no one is of this rank.

"Maybe the Sixth Prince, right? I really don't know much about the information of the Six Princes, and I haven't paid attention to this person before. ”

Lin Feng muttered to himself.

Afterwards, Lin Feng began to meditate and cultivate, striving to condense his true qi and enhance his cultivation.

Lin Feng swallowed a pill, refining the medicinal power of the pill, and at the same time urging the demon dragon stars to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

However, Lin Feng only slightly urged the Demon Dragon Xingchen, and did not urge it vigorously.

In the outer gate area, the courtyards where each disciple lived were not very far away, and Lin Feng was worried that if he tried his best to urge the stars, he would suck the disciples living in the surrounding courtyards dry.

Time passed, and a few days passed in a flash.

On this day, the melodious bell also rang in the area of the four generations of disciples!

This is the bell that summons the disciples together.

The trial is about to begin.

Lin Feng was dressed in the costumes of the four generations of disciples of the Kamikaze Camp, dressed in a moon-white robe, walked out of the room and strode towards the square.

By the time Lin Feng arrived at the Four Generations Disciples Square, there were already six or seven hundred people gathered in the square, and when they swept away, all of them were four generations of disciples, all of them were full of spirit and strong breath.

"It seems that among the four generations, there are not a few powerful geniuses!"

Lin Feng said secretly, he found that among these people, some of them had unrestrained breath, and their aura was like an abyss and a sea, unfathomable.

Lin Feng found Ling Muchen standing alone at the edge of the square, so he raised his feet and walked over.

Among the four generations of disciples, Lin Feng only knew Ling Muchen.

"Lin Feng, I know that you won't miss this trial!"

Seeing Lin Feng coming, Ling Muchen smiled and said, "This time, maybe we will fight side by side!"

Lin Feng smiled when he heard this, and said, "There will be a chance!"

The two chatted, and after a while, there were five or six hundred people outside the square.

The arrival of these five or six hundred people inevitably caused a commotion in the crowd.

"It's someone from the Imperial Dynasty who is here!"

"The strength of the dynasty is really getting stronger and stronger! Especially Senior Brother Yin Lige, I can't see his depth at all!"

"Yes, the strongest among the disciples of the Imperial Dynasty is like a cloud, and he is the main force in this trial against the other three major sects!"

Many fourth-generation disciples whispered, and many of them showed envy in their eyes.

Many people want to join the dynasty, but unfortunately, their own talent is not very high, and the dynasty does not want them at all.

After the people of the Dynasty came to the square, many people got out of the way, automatically giving up a large open space for the disciples of the Dynasty.

Lin Feng's eyes swept over, and his eyebrows couldn't help but raise, the comprehensive strength of the disciples of the Dynasty was indeed much stronger than the rest of the disciples.

There are no less than a hundred people who have the Nine Levels of Great Martial Arts cultivation alone, and their strength is very terrifying.

At the forefront of the disciples of the imperial dynasty, the first person was a young man with a handsome face and a good demeanor.

This person is tall, his eyes do not squint, he has a faint smile on his face all the time, and there is no aura on his body, and he cannot explore the depth at all.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, he had an intuition, this person was very powerful, very powerful!

"That's the veteran first person among the four generations of disciples, Yin Lige!"

Ling Muchen saw Lin Feng's gaze and introduced Lin Feng: "The three people around Yin Lige are the second Ling Tianxiao of the fourth generation of disciples, the third Ouyang Ping of the fourth generation of disciples, and the fourth Xiong Yue of the fourth generation of disciples!"

Lin Feng followed Ling Muchen's introduction and looked at the three young men behind Yin Lige one by one, all of them were indeed extraordinary.

Ling Tianxiao's body contains an incomparably sharp edge, like a treasure knife that dominates the world.

Ouyang Ping's body seemed to be shrouded by a gust of wind, and the whole person gave people a sense of uncertainty.

As for that Xiong Yue, there was a strong evil aura exuding from his body, like a demon and a demon, Lin Feng was sure that this person would definitely kill like hemp!

Immediately, Lin Feng's eyes swept over all the Imperial Dynasty disciples, and he also saw Wen Yuan Mountain.

At this moment, Wen Yuanshan was also looking at Lin Feng, grinning, with a grim smile on his face.

Lin Feng was expressionless and didn't pay attention to the other party at all.

At this moment, all of a sudden, in the distant sky, four majestic momentum surged.

The originally noisy fourth-generation disciple square was directly quiet at this moment.

All the four generations of disciples and disciples in the audience felt this majestic coercion, and their expressions changed, they only felt as if there were four huge peaks, falling from the sky and suppressing them, making them feel difficult to even breathe.

Everyone looked up, only to see that above the sky, there were four fourth-generation disciple elders, pacing in the void, and the momentum was surging.

Among the four elders, the leader was a tall and thin old man with slightly gray hair, and the aura on the old man's body was monstrous and terrifying.

This person is the fourth generation disciple of the Divine Wind Camp and the Seventh Elder, and he is in a high position in the Divine Wind Battalion.

Seeing these four elders, Lin Feng's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, because one of them was the assessment elder who made it difficult for him last time.

The assessment elder swept his eyes to the square below, and saw Lin Feng standing on the edge at a glance, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile.

The four elders descended on the Four Generations Disciples Square, and the Seven Elders' eyes swept over the audience, and said loudly: "The location of the trial of the four generations of disciples is in the Penglai Wonderland, which lasts for ten days, what kind of place is the Penglai Wonderland, I think you should all know something! The disciples of the kamikaze camp have died in it, I hope you can come back a few more this time, now, let me ask again, if any of you want to quit, you can quit now!"

After the Seven Elders finished speaking, some people did choose to quit.

There are probably more than sixty fourth-generation disciples who have chosen to withdraw, and most of these more than sixty fourth-generation disciples are from the top and bottom of some great martial artists.

No one laughed at their choice, there are many disciples who have come over, and they are very aware of the danger of the Penglai Wonderland trial, this is a journey of death, and it is normal for people who think that their strength is not enough not to participate in this trial.

(End of chapter)