Xueyue Country, numerous sects and families with great power, but truly prosperous ones are rare.
The royal family is undoubtedly the most powerful force in Snow Moon Country, with its influence spreading across the entire vast nation, unmatched and unopposed.
Under the royal family, in the imperial city, there are also several very powerful forces, such as the Moon Family, Yu Family and Wan Beast Gate.
Outside the Imperial City, there are some very powerful sects, such as Yunhai Sect and Haoyue Sect where Dapengzi is located. There's also Luoxia Sect and Bingshuang Mountain Villa.
The Eight Great Young Masters, who roam the Snowy Moon, are the eight most talented and powerful young representatives of the Snowy Moon Country. They come from these influential families, but not a single one is from the Yunhai Sect.
Although a person of the level of Gongzi is not enough to affect the foundation of the sect, what about in the future? Ten years later, twenty years later?
Nan Gong Ling was well aware that this was a sign of the decline and fall of the sect, the sect's luck was not good, there were no successors, talents were dwindling, and if things continued like this, the sect would inevitably head towards extinction, this was the general trend.
These years Yunhai Sect is undoubtedly heading in the direction of decline, gradually being pulled away by those forces. As the sect master, Nan Gongling's heart cannot help but feel anxious.
Lin Feng and Han Miao's appearance made him see hope, saw the sect's luck.
With Lin Feng's strength and talent, as long as he is given time, he will definitely become a figure of the Eight Great Young Masters' level. At that time, Yun Hai Sect can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
The current Yunhai Sect seems calm on the surface, but in reality, it is turbulent and very dangerous.
"I hope they can grow into the hope of Yunhai Sect." Nangong Ling looked at Han Man on the life and death stage, sighed in his heart, and the one in the imperial city had already started creating Xueyue Holy Institute. This is not a good omen.
At this moment, Han Man's foot stepped again, and on the life-and-death stage, it seemed as if there was a rolling yellow sandstorm howling, causing Wang Han's body to tense up, with an oppressive atmosphere weighing heavily upon him, vast and heavy, making him unbearable.
"I'm not your opponent, congratulations on entering the inner circle."
Wang Han suddenly relaxed, his eyes slightly closed, and his tone was full of melancholy. Defeated without a fight is the shame of a warrior, but to fight would be to invite shame upon oneself.
"Haha, don't mind it, brother. I just took advantage of Wu Soul's carelessness." The imposing aura on Han Man suddenly disappeared, and he returned to his usual goofy self, making people feel close to him.
"Thank you." Wang Han nodded at Han Man, turned around and walked down the life-and-death stage. Although Han Man gave him face, he was defeated after all. The king wins, the bandit loses. He also had no face to continue staying here.
Han Man came over to Lin Feng's side and smiled happily: "How was it? Didn't lose face, did you?"
"Not bad." Lin Feng nodded and smiled, grasping the momentum. At the same level of combat, the advantage was too great. Unless he encountered those with extremely strong talents, he could already stand undefeated.
The subsequent battles had nothing to do with Lin Feng, but he still stayed here and watched all the battles, absorbing everything he could learn.
"My target is Butcher, this guy is too strong, one move defeated the core disciple and stepped into the core ranks."
Han Man's eyes lit up after watching this round of the Great Duel, and he wasn't the only one. Especially in Butcher's battle, it was too overbearing. Not a single one of the core disciples who went up were weaklings, but they still couldn't withstand Butcher's overbearingness. With just one punch, they were all knocked out cold.
"Lin Feng, and you, who is your target?" Han Miao suddenly asked.
"Me?" Lin Feng was taken aback, smiling and shaking his head: "Haven't thought it through yet."
Lin Feng hadn't thought it through. The outer disciples of the Yunhai Sect were mostly at the Qi Refining stage, and to enter the inner sect, one had to have a cultivation level of at least the Spiritual Warrior stage.
Lingwu Realm First Layer is the foundation of the inner sect, while Lingwu Realm Third Layer is a strong practitioner of the inner sect. Once someone enters the Fourth Layer of the Lingwu Realm, they will want to challenge the core disciples and enter the core ranks.
Of course, the challenges often end in failure. The weakest of the core disciples are all at the fourth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, and they were already so a year ago when they entered the core ranks. They also took their places by defeating other core disciples. It can be imagined that as time goes on, the strength of the core disciples will become stronger and stronger, making it even more difficult to challenge them.
But even though it's difficult, many people still take on the challenge of the annual sect competition, an opportunity that only comes once a year.
There are too many inner disciples stuck between the first and fourth levels of Qi Wu Jing, only by stepping into the core can one be different from the others, have a broader space, and receive key training from the sect.
However, reborn with the three Wu Souls of reversing heaven, Lin Feng's gaze would not be limited to just inner disciples or core disciples. Moreover, even if he reached the level of a core disciple, an elder like Mo Xie would still be able to suppress him to the point where he couldn't breathe.
The first round of the sect's grand comparison came to an end, and the crowd dispersed, still discussing and looking forward to the second round in three days.
The ranking battle of inner disciples and core disciples, a true showdown between the strong, all the talented disciples in the sect will go all out to get a good ranking, the excitement of the battle is beyond doubt.
Lin Feng and others did not disperse with the crowd, but instead went to the place where the inner disciples of Yunhai Sect cultivated. Now that they have entered the inner sect, they need to receive the token and attire of an inner disciple, which are symbols of their identity.
Lin Feng.
At this moment, a voice came from behind Lin Feng's walking figure, causing Lin Feng to stop in his tracks and turn around, only to see a beautiful figure walking towards him.
"Anything wrong?" Lin Feng looked at Liu Fei who was walking over, somewhat unexpectedly.
"Can I talk to you alone?"
Liu Fei's eyes flashed with an unnatural expression, and she glanced at Han Man and the others.
Talk alone?
Lin Feng's eyes sparkled, what did Liu Fei need to talk to him about in private?
Although that day when Liu Fei shot an arrow at Mo Xie's Wu Soul had made Lin Feng completely eliminate his prejudice against her, it wasn't to the point of being intimate enough for a 'private talk'.
"Haha, no problem at all, Lin Feng, we still have something to attend to, I'll take a step ahead."
Lin Feng hadn't spoken yet when Han Man took the lead and spoke up, looking very bold. He pulled Po Jun and Jing Yun away together, leaving Lin Feng stunned. When did this guy become so 'smart'?
Is there something going on? Isn't it just receiving the inner door token and attire?
At this time, Liu Fei had already walked to Lin Feng's side, with a slightly awkward expression on her face, and said: "Let's walk and talk."
Lin Feng nodded slightly, he was also curious what Liu Fei wanted with him.
"Lin Feng, do you still remember our first meeting?"
"Remember that time you almost shot me?" Lin Feng muttered to himself, this woman's overbearing attitude had left a deep impression on him.
"If you hadn't been sneaking a peek at me, how would I have ended up shooting you?" Liu Fei glared at Lin Feng with great displeasure.
"Where did I peek at you?" Lin Feng was also unhappy, his eyes scanning up and down on Liu Fei's body. He had entered the first-class cabin purely by coincidence, but this woman was determined to accuse him of peeping.
"You..." Liu Fei saw Lin Feng's gaze and almost choked on her own blood. This bastard... had such an evil gaze.
Seeing Liu Fei's appearance, Lin Feng felt a sense of refreshment. Since you want to accuse me of peeping, I'll just do it openly. To be honest, this woman is top-notch in terms of looks and figure, definitely many people would want to take a peek...
"Okay, I admit it, I misunderstood you, I apologize."
Liu Fei gritted her teeth and wanted to come to find this guy with a humble attitude, if it wasn't for the sake of her father.
"Hmm..." Lin Feng was completely baffled by what Liu Fei was singing, his eyes constantly sizing up Liu Fei, trying to glean some clues from her eyes.
"What are you looking at?" Being stared at by Lin Feng, Liu Fei felt uneasy all over her body, and her face was slightly red, which made Lin Feng stunned again, could it be...
"You won't..." Lin Feng's eyes looked at Liu Fei with a strange gaze, hesitating to speak, making Liu Fei's beautiful eyes stare at him without blinking.
"You won't... fall for me, will you?" Lin Feng finally managed to squeeze out a sentence, and it was hard not to blame him for his wild thoughts. Liu Fei was just too abnormal, and with her behavior today, the more Lin Feng thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. Thinking back to his past life, where he had never even been in love, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
Liu Fei was stunned for several seconds, and finally, a roar that could no longer be endured came out of her mouth: "Bastard..."