Demon Dragon Mad God
Chapter 399 - 401: Meeting Me Means Certain Death

Chapter 399: Chapter 401: Meeting Me Means Certain Death

Duan Jingtian did not speak; instead, a hint of mockery spread across his face.

"Let’s go in as well!"

The Great Elder called the group to action, and then everyone entered the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The Heavenly Sword Sect arranged a huge courtyard for the people of Divine Wind Camp, with dozens of rooms, enough to accommodate everyone.

After many disciples settled in, they went out to visit the Heavenly Sword Sect under the guidance of a Steward arranged by the Sect, but Lin Feng did not join them and sat down quietly in his room.

Taking out the Jade Scroll of the Silent Annihilation Sword Technique, Lin Feng began to comprehend the Silent Annihilation Sword Technique.

However, after carefully considering it for half an hour, Lin Feng ultimately shook his head in frustration; the complexity of the Silent Annihilation Sword Technique was more than a hundred times greater than that of the Silent Annihilation Heart Method.

With the myriad of sword moves and the obscure application of power, Lin Feng was completely at a loss.

"What’s going on? How can the Silent Annihilation Sword Technique be so profound?"

Lin Feng felt puzzled; his aptitude was exceptional, and when he was still within the Qi Refining Realm, he had quickly mastered the Divine Wind Sword Technique, but now that he had reached the Earth Martial Master level, he couldn’t comprehend a Level Six sword technique at all!

That shouldn’t be the case!

After pondering for a moment, Lin Feng didn’t understand and could only attribute it to the profoundness of the Level Six sword technique!

Immediately, with no other choice, Lin Feng took out the Level Three Middle Grade technique to begin comprehension.

Nevertheless, although the Infinite Sword Technique was only a Level Three Middle Grade, it was still an Ancient Martial Technique, comparable to an Upper Grade technique at the same level, and sufficient for Lin Feng’s current stage of use.

The following morning, disciples from the Three Sects and some smaller sects had all gathered in the Inner Sect Square of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The battle for slots in the Hundred Extremes Tournament was to be held at the Inner Sect Square.

At this moment, on the Inner Sect Square of the Heavenly Sword Sect, three huge circular Battle Platforms had been set up, each with a diameter of two hundred meters.

Each Battle Platform was enveloped by a powerful Array, since the destructive force of an Earth Martial Master was too great; ordinary arenas simply could not withstand many battles before collapsing!

Also, a ring of stands had been constructed around the periphery of the Square.

Lin Feng and the disciples from Divine Wind Camp arrived a bit late. By the time they got there, the disciples from the other Three Sects had already arrived and were seated in the stands.

The disciples of Tianyuan Sect and Haotian Sect numbered similarly, each around thirty people.

Being the host, the Heavenly Sword Sect on the other hand had the fewest number of people, with fewer than twenty.

Below the ring-shaped stands, a good number of ordinary disciples from the Heavenly Sword Sect had also gathered, all here to watch the battle for the slots.

"So many experts!"

Shen Fan, walking next to Lin Feng, exclaimed in admiration.

Lin Feng replied with a smile, "Shen Fan, with your strength, securing a slot shouldn’t be a problem!"

Shen Fan’s cultivation was at Martial Master Third Layer, and among all the disciples from the Three Sects, including some from the smaller sects, there were less than twenty at the Martial Master Third Layer.

"Right! There aren’t many geniuses above Martial Master Third Layer!"

Shen Fan nodded in agreement.

"Brother Shen Fan should have no problem, but it’s a bit uncertain for me and Sister Xia Han!"

Ren Qianshan shook his head and gave a rueful laugh.

Both Ren Qianshan’s and Xia Han’s cultivation was only at Martial Master Second Layer. Although there was hope, the difficulty was indeed greater.

In a short while, Lin Feng and the others from the Divine Wind Camp ascended to the stands, immediately attracting the gaze of those around,

Lin Feng, being a rising star, was not well-known, and the majority of people focused their attention on those at the Martial Master Third Layer, like Duan Jingtian.

"Brother Lin Feng, look, that is Yun Jiankong, the leader of the Hu Ben Trio and the top young master of the Sky Moon Country!"

Shen Fan directed his gaze towards the opposite stand, pointing out a young man to Lin Feng.

Following Shen Fan’s gaze, Lin Feng looked over to see a young man in a white robe, with a handsome face and well-defined features.

Yun Jiankong’s aura wasn’t particularly strong, but his very presence, seated there, gave off a dangerous sensation.

"And that one there, is the core disciple of Tianyuan Sect, one of the Hu Ben Trio, Xie Tianjue!"

Knowing that Lin Feng had only recently risen to prominence and that his rise had been too rapid, possibly leaving him unaware of these experts, Shen Fan introduced them one by one.

Lin Feng nodded slightly, understanding that Xie Tianjue, being one of the Hu Ben Trio, was not to be underestimated.

"And that’s Jin Yang from Haotian Sect, the tall red-robed young man!"

Shen Fan continued his introductions for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng glanced at Jin Yang, recognizing him from several encounters.

At this moment, Jin Yang was meditating with closed eyes, indifferent to his surroundings; his appearance here was merely a formality. Apart from the other three members of the Hu Ben Trio, none of the others interested him.

Before the battle for slots had begun, everyone sat down in the stands, waiting quietly.

Across the stands, in the direction of the Haotian Sect disciples, Haotian Sect’s Great Elder Lie Huo glanced over at the Divine Wind Camp members and sneered coldly.

"Listen up, once the battle for slots begins, if you encounter disciples from Divine Wind Camp, show no mercy!"

Lie Huo addressed his disciples.

"Yes, Great Elder!"

All the disciples responded softly, and the looks they gave to the Divine Wind Camp members were filled with a thick intent to kill.

"Aside from Duan Jingtian, anyone who faces my Divine Wind Camp disciples will have only one outcome: death!"

Jin Yang, still in meditation, didn’t open his eyes, and simply stated faintly.

Lie Huo nodded with a smile. He had already assessed the cultivation levels of the Divine Wind Camp disciples, and apart from Duan Jingtian, only a scant four or five possessed the Martial Master Third Layer; the rest were mere Martial Master First and Second Layers.

As for his Haotian Sect, there were no less than fourteen disciples with Martial Master Third Layer cultivation, far surpassing the Divine Wind Camp in strength and making the task of crushing them all too easy.